"The game begins again! The atmosphere at the scene is very solemn and solemn, as if the air is filled with gunpowder, and any spark can cause a big explosion!"
Obviously the score is 3-1, and there are at least ninety minutes left to play after this game, but the two sides acted as if they were tied at 3-3, and then only the last minute was left to decide the final outcome. Both cautious and intense.
Barcelona should have made special arrangements during the halftime break to strengthen their defense against Arsenal's long passes from the midfield to the back, so the Gunners could only continue to attack on the ground, which is what they are best at.
Wilshere has fully recovered. Looking at his state, he played even better than he did in the "War of the Gods" two years ago.
Busquets was completely restrained by him. Pique struggled to defend Lin Yun alone. Thiago, who had just come on the field, had to hide his offensive talent and retreat to help him defend Lin Yun.
In the 85th minute of the game, Wilshere once again made a fatal through ball. Lin Yun and Walcott accelerated at the same time, and the two ghosts hit the goal!
"Wilshere made a clever through ball, and Lin Yun got the ball! Single sword, ah no, it should be double sword, Walcott is also... huh? Offside?"
"The referee called Lin Yun offside!? This should be a good goal. Let's see the replay... When Wilshere passed the ball, Pique's left foot seemed to be dragged in front of Lin Yun, right? This penalty is questionable. …”
The butt determines the head, and the commentators who claimed to be neutral were actually divided into two groups at this time, and they were talking in two completely different tones.
"Misjudgment! Absolute misjudgment! The referee murdered Arsenal's fourth goal! Wilshere's pass and Lin's movement were just right. The ball was definitely not offside! Here we go again, after Chelsea, Is it Arsenal’s turn?"
"Lin and Walcott were very fast, but Pique and Thiago were not slow to react either. They pressed up in time and put Lin in an offside position. It was Barcelona's turn to counterattack! Catalonia needs a hero, Mei West, Iniesta, Alba...it's time to shoulder our responsibilities!"
Lin Yun didn't know whether he was offside or not. After all, it was his first time to participate in such an important game and he had little experience. He didn't know whether he should go to the referee or continue the game quickly. Suddenly, he suddenly A bit at a loss.
He didn't know, but it was this cute look that made people hate him the most.
It's obvious that he has made a huge fortune, but he always acts like "I'm still a child, I don't understand anything." It's so inconsistent.
Barcelona gave him no time to hesitate, and Valdes quickly kicked the ball out.
They choked Arsenal's long pass, and then played it themselves, which was still difficult.
The football was hoisted directly to the goal by Busquets.
It was a bit difficult to let Messi and Villa compete for the top under the defense of Mertesacker and Vermaelen, but Busquets gave the ball very accurately, and the football flew just past Mertesacker's ear. passed.
Villa immediately moved forward, but unfortunately when he got the ball, the shooting angle was almost zero, so he could only take a casual shot with his eyes closed.
With a sound of "噌", the goal post completed a hat trick.
"Huh~~ It's so dangerous, so dangerous."
"I even used long passes and lobs. Basha started to get anxious. Nana, come on, one more!"
"The house is already closed, no matter which side, if one more player enters, he will be a fan for life."
"...I rely on ruthless people."
Before the game, everyone thought that there would be a big score, but they basically guessed that Barcelona would beat Arsenal away from home. I didn't expect the Gunners to be so tough today.
Fabianski was about to take the goal kick. Vermaelen looked at Wenger and wanted to ask him if he should control the rhythm. Unexpectedly, the old man had no tacit understanding with him and just stared blankly. Staring in Lin Yun's direction, he obviously placed his hope on that boy again.
In this way, he also knew what Wenger meant.
Just keep doing it.
Fabianski passed the ball to the wing. Jenkinson took the ball forward a few steps and then passed it directly to Walcott in front.
Walcott parked the ball and prepared to match Alba's speed.
Alba knew that he couldn't let him run, otherwise he might not even be able to get fresh exhaust, so he immediately hit him hard.
He originally thought that with Walcott's small body, he would definitely be able to knock him away. Unexpectedly, the little tiger was very aggressive today and actually withstood his impact.
There is no choice but to put the shovel in.
Walcott was shoveled out of the sideline with the ball.
The whistle didn't sound and the home fans booed.
"Black whistle! You don't even want to play any cards?"
"Not even a foul?"
"How much did you charge? Damn it!"
Alba felt that he had actually bumped into Walcott. Since no foul was called, the sideline ball belonged to him. He immediately went out, took the ball and was about to throw it to Xavi, but unexpectedly the linesman beeped. With a sound, he pointed his hand in the direction of Barcelona's goal, indicating that it was Arsenal's ball.
Alba shrugged at the referee, "I didn't touch the ball, he took it out of bounds himself."
The referee shook his head and signaled him not to be ungrateful.
Walcott just wanted to score one more goal now and didn't bother to argue with him. He came over to ask for the ball immediately.
Alba muttered something and threw the ball directly.
Throw it away and something will happen.
The football hit Walcott directly in the face.
Walcott was an honest man and rushed towards him instead of covering his face and falling to the ground immediately.
The linesman had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly stood between the two of them.
The referee also acted very quickly, rushing to Alba before anyone else could cause trouble, and slapped him with a yellow card unceremoniously.
"Ouch, Alba is so uncool. Those who don't understand think that they are the leading side and are trying to buy time."
"Fabregas should be grateful to him for sharing the firepower with him."
"I hope Arsenal's offensive rhythm has not been disrupted..."
Wenger shook his head, thinking that this was probably the end of it.
Compared with before the game, the 3-1 result far exceeded his expectations; but compared with the halftime break, he was a little disappointed with only a two-goal lead.
"The 90 minutes of regular time were about to run out. The referee gave 5 minutes of stoppage time. Wenger made a gesture. Arsenal should be trying to be sure. After all, 3-1 is also a very good result, leading by two goals. , and only allowed Barcelona to score one away goal...ah? A chance!"
When the commentator kept pressing the ball, Arsenal had already advanced the ball to the left side of the penalty area.
Barcelona's midfield and backfield players quickly returned to defense, and the penalty area was suddenly overcrowded. Arteta could not find a point to release the ball for a while.
When he was hesitating, he heard his teammates shouting.
"here!"
Turning around, he saw that Rosicky had run out of the gap and was reaching for the ball.
He quickly passed the ball with a low pass.
Rosicky obviously had a plan in mind, and he handled the pass quite simply. With a flick of his outside instep, he passed the ball to the left side of the goal.
Wilshere quickly outflanks him!
"Rosicky passed the ball with his instep outside the penalty area, and Wilshere volleyed... and passed?!"
Rosicky's pass was quite enchanting. The ball drew a weird arc and avoided all interceptions. Wilshere's movement was equally coquettish, almost taking off without any interference.
Just when Wilshere jumped up, Valdes rushed over immediately and blocked almost all his shooting angles.
Wilshere did not choose to risk a kick, but lightly padded the outside of his foot and hit the football to the other side of the goal.
Lin Yun quickly slipped there like a cunning fox.
Pique reacted a beat too late and was not offside.
This ball looks like it can be hit with just a casual hit, but the height of Wilshere's pass is a bit embarrassing.
Football is almost aimed at Xiao Linyun...
For the sake of the happiness of his lower body, Lin Yun ducked sideways almost subconsciously, and raised his thigh as a reflex to cushion the football.
Here again, I have to praise Baggio's feel of the ball. It is so easy to use and it is as smooth as if he had deliberately used his thigh to stop the ball.
The football flew high, and Lin Yun suddenly had a sudden impulse. He wanted to jump up and play a hook, but his reason prevailed this time. He steadily used his body to block Pique, who was trying to squeeze in from behind, and waited until the football fell. With a tap of his outer instep, he sent the football into Barcelona's net without any blood.
From catching the ball to hitting the goal, the whole process was as gentle as the breeze blowing on his face. It was quite inconsistent with his past style, but it was still more lethal.
“Lin Yun hit the goal and the ball went in!!!
Rosicky made up for it, tearing apart Barcelona's defense with a light instep pass. Wilshere attracted Valdez's attention, and also passed the ball to Lin Yun with his outside instep!
Lin Yun used his thigh to stop the ball, and then hit the goal with the outside of his instep!
4-1, hat trick! "
"GOAL!!! Arsenal used three consecutive outside insteps to score Barcelona's goal!
Rosicky made a pass with the instep of his outside foot to organize the attack.
Wilshere volleyed a cross with his instep and made a clever assist.
Lin Yun stopped the ball with his thigh and shot with the outside of his instep, which was the final word!
Barcelona prides itself as a practitioner of artistic football, but Arsenal completed a goal like a work of art in front of them! "
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to invite Rosicky and Wilshere to run to the sideline together, and once again sat down cross-legged, holding lotus flowers in his hands.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he had a smile on his lips that looked quite weak to Barcelona fans, but it became the most peaceful and far-reaching sight on this solitary stadium.
Rosicky followed the example of Little Threat and immediately sat down on both sides of him, also assuming a meditating posture.
Other Arsenal players quickly came to the three of them, and even Fabianski in front of the goal rushed over thousands of miles away. The eleven people put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas on the spot, forcibly turning the Emirates Stadium into a sect. Sermon scene...
The next day, Dortmund played against Real Madrid at home, and they also lost 4-1 cleanly.
The La Liga duo lost a combined six goals in the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals, which is known in history as: La Liga Good Friday.
(End of chapter)
