Chapter 85: Your Emperor Lin is infinitely arrogant

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"In the 65th minute of the game, Arsenal got a corner kick opportunity. Wenger took the opportunity to replace the goal hero Giroud with Lin Yun. Arsenal's nuclear weapon finally came into play!"

Not to mention the Tottenham players on the field, even the audience in the stands and the coaching staff on the coaching bench froze for a moment.

Although they knew that there would definitely be such a moment, when they saw Lin Yun waiting next to the fourth official to come on, all Tottenham people couldn't help but want to scold Wenger for not being ethical.

The audience burst into applause, both for Giroud and Lin Yun.

The two high-fived, and Giroud, the old gangster, slapped Lin Yun on the buttocks.

Lin Yun came directly to the middle of the penalty area without any instructions from the coach, so he acquiesced that the tactics would remain unchanged and he would continue to play as he had just done.

Vertonghen came to Lin Yun's side immediately and was secretly relieved when he saw that Cazorla's corner kick did not fly towards their direction. Unexpectedly, Mertesacker suddenly headed the ball and directly hit it. The ball was headed towards them.

"... Cazorla took a corner kick and Mertesacker headed it over! Vertonghen didn't hit the ball!"

Vertonghen did not hit the ball, and Lin Yun did not take off at all, but quickly ran in the direction of the flight of the football.

The ball flew towards Tottenham full-back Rose.

Rose also saw the football flying towards him and rushed over.

The football quickly fell between him and Lin Yun. The difference was that he and the football were running in both directions, while Lin Yun was running after the football. No matter how you looked at it, he was taking advantage.

However, it was Lin Yun who touched the ball first...

Lin Yun jumped up, his whole body almost parallel to the ground, and then fiercely thrust his left foot towards the football.

"Bang!"

Side hook shot!

Ross, who was rushing towards the football, braked suddenly and felt a strong wind flying past his nose.

The football broke through the air and flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Lori immediately flew to save the ball, but was out of reach.

"GOAL!!!! Lin scored with his first shot after coming on the field! Vertonghen misjudged the height of the football, or overestimated his own jumping ability, and let the football fly over his head. Lin Quickly moved and completed a difficult side hook to score!"

Wenger on the sidelines spread his hands.

25 minutes?

Damn it only took him 25 seconds!

Boas on the other side shook his head, no longer knowing how to play.

"Lin Yun's prediction of the landing point is a bit exaggerated~~"

"My shooting skills are even better, and I really dare to shoot."

Zhan Jun also clapped his hands on the table and praised, "Wenger's substitution had an immediate effect. Lin Yun broke the deadlock as soon as he came on the field! Your King Lin is infinitely arrogant!"

In the past, "Lin Huang" and "Yun Shen" were mostly just random shouts among fans. This is the first time that a well-known commentator has actually shouted out during the commentary. Lin Yun's nickname has been stamped.

Lin Yun knelt down and glided, and his teammates behind him also knelt down.

Walcott once again seized the best position and hugged Lin Yun fiercely from the front.

Lin Yun still clenched his hands and placed them on his sides, raising his head at a 45-degree angle and looking at the sky, looking like he was holding back.

Kane has returned to the center circle and is ready to kick off.

After returning from the World Youth Championship, he could clearly feel the changes in himself, which were the transformation from the inside out after the baptism of mentality and will. Lin Yun was much worse, with almost no improvement.

Still so clueless...

The game continues.

Tottenham were naturally unwilling to lag behind and immediately stepped up their offensive.

In the 68th minute, Paulinho passed the ball into Arsenal's penalty area. Soldado headed the ball over, but Kane's shot was blocked by Koscielny with his thigh.

Arsenal's counterattack.

Rosicky passed the ball in the backcourt. After taking the ball, Modric easily passed Townsend, played one-two with Cazorla and came to the front left of the penalty area.

Lin Yungang got stuck, and he immediately kicked the ball straight.

Vertonghen did not dare to take a step in the penalty area and could only strengthen his upper body confrontation, but he failed to effectively interfere with Lin Yun.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to catch up with the football, Walker suddenly came out from the side and knocked Lin Yun to the ground with a sliding shovel.

"Beep!"

The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee immediately rushed to the scene, and a red card was displayed without hesitation.

The Arsenal players were about to cheer, but found that Lin Yun did not get up immediately.

This honest kid's talent for performing on the court is almost zero. If he doesn't get up, he really can't get up.

Modric and Walcott arrived almost immediately.

"hurt?"

"how was it?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be a big problem," Lin Yun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "But it's best to go down and take a look."

Walcott quickly waved, "Team doctor! Team doctor!"

The team doctor hurriedly came on stage, and after a brief inspection, the stretcher came up.

Wenger anxiously walked up and down the sidelines, while all the fans in the audience booed Walker.

Walker made no excuses and walked out of the court with a gloomy face.

In Derby, there is no foul play...

"Walker committed a flagrant foul in the penalty area and was sent off the field with a red card. Arsenal played one more player and got a penalty kick! But the price was painful. Lin Yun seemed to be injured."

"Many experts have specifically discussed that Lin Yun's playing style is easy to get injured, and he is quite strong. Once injured, it is not a simple minor injury. I don't know if this is a false alarm..."

Arteta, the first penalty taker, was not on the court and Walcott took the kick.

The little tiger did not waste the opportunity and made a clean push to make the score 3-1. However, the fans in the stands just applauded flatly and then looked to the sidelines worriedly.

In the treatment area, the team doctor had already taken out ethyl chloride spray and sprayed it on the area where Lin Yun was kicked.

The area where he was kicked was swollen, but no bones were injured. Lin Yun quickly stood up again.

Only then did the audience burst into applause.

Wenger was relieved and waved his hand to Podolski to go back first.

The German suppressed his disappointment and sat back on the bench a little lonely.

With the rise of Lin Yun and the addition of Modric, the playing space has been continuously reduced. Not only has Podolski not started for a long time, but the number of substitute appearances has become less and less. He can't help but have the idea of ​​​​transfer.

The game had reached the 73rd minute, and Tottenham, who had one less player to play, fell into a completely passive situation, but Arsenal seemed to feel that this was a hopeless victory, and soon gave Tottenham people a point of hope.

Arsenal's attack failed and Tottenham took the opportunity to counterattack.

Rose came in from behind, beat Cazorla and prepared to cut inside into the penalty area.

Rosicky quickly came up to cover the defense, but Rose was just pretending to move the ball towards the baseline.

Rosicky immediately changed his focus and prepared to block, but Rose suddenly dunked the ball back and forced his way inside.

"Rose's continuous feints were about to pass... Rosicky's fierce sliding tackle! Rose fell to the ground! Will it be a penalty kick?!"

The referee blew the whistle without hesitation, and a red card immediately hit Rosicky's face.

Rosicky raised his hand and wanted to argue, but in the end he just dropped it hard and slapped his thigh, which was regarded as acquiescing to the penalty.

What dissatisfied Tottenham was that the referee did not award a penalty, but only gave a free kick close to the penalty area line.

"...Looking at the replay, the red card was indeed not unjust, but the foul location was outside the penalty area. Rose rolled into the penalty area after falling to the ground. There was no penalty kick, and there was no problem with the referee's decision."

Tottenham's free kick went directly over the bottom line. Arsenal's crisis was lifted, but the numerical advantage had been erased.

Villas-Boas didn't make any adjustments after a defender was sent off, and he seemed to be breaking the rules. Now that he saw Rosicky being sent off, he suddenly felt that he was good again and quickly replaced him.

Enter Defoe, exit Dembele.

Three forwards! ! !

"Tottenham are starting to fight for their bayonets! There are less than 20 minutes left in the game, and they are still two goals behind. It is really time to put the chips down."

Defoe's appearance did not change Tottenham's passive situation. Arsenal became more and more crazy as they played.

In the 80th minute, Modric split the ball, Walcott passed from the left, Lin Yun passed the ball with a header, and Cazorla followed up with a volley over the crossbar.

In the 83rd minute, Modric successfully intercepted the ball in the midfield and passed the ball long without thinking. Lin Yun jumped to the top and the ball was saved by Lori.

In the 86th minute, Walcott suddenly changed positions with Modric, came to the center to receive the ball, and was about to take a long shot. Unexpectedly, Capoue suddenly rushed over forcefully and knocked him to the ground.

The whistle sounded again and Arsenal won a free kick directly in front of the goal.

Cazorla had just placed the ball when Modric came over and asked, "Can I have a try?"

Cazorla shrugged his shoulders and stood aside.

He is still very confident in his footwork, but he cannot deny Mr. Fifty Million's face, but he does not think Modric can take the right to take the set kick away from him.

Modric looked at Lin Yun's position.

Lin Yun did not squeeze in front of the goal, but stayed less than half a meter behind the wall, deliberately leaving a large space in front of him.

Modric immediately understood, and instead of sending the ball directly to his head, he hit it directly in front of the goal.

"Modric and Cazorla stood in front of the football together. I don't know who is going to hit... Modric! Hit the goal directly! The football crossed the wall... Huh? Lin Yun?!"

The football flew straight to the left side of the goal. It looked like a direct shot. However, in fact, the ball did not have much power at all. It fell quickly as soon as it crossed the wall.

Lin Yun rushed forward the moment Modric released the ball.

Vertonghen couldn't stop him despite pulling hard, and could only watch his back getting further and further away from her.

When the football fell, Lin Yun jumped up, kicked forward with his left foot, and shot with the sole of his foot.

Demon flying kick!

Lori responded, but when he arrived, the football had already flown over the goal line.

4-1.

Thank you for the reward as soon as the jungler comes.

(End of chapter)