Rosicky, who was playing against his old club in this game, hit a high ball in the backcourt, and the football flew directly into Dortmund's penalty area.
Papastathopoulos squeezed away Giroud, and Schmelzer took the opportunity to head the ball out.
Giroud also wanted to go to the referee to complain, but a figure had already flown past him, with a little tail called Subotic behind it.
Shaheen received Schmelzer's header and was about to pass it to Sven Bender in front of him, but when he looked up, he saw a panicked expression on Bender's face.
Subotic's voice came from behind, "Be careful, he is behind you!!!"
Behind you?
Behind him is his own penalty area. In addition to Giroud, there is also... Lin Yun? !
Various famous scenes of a certain foodie eating raw food flashed through Shaheen's mind, and he immediately kicked the ball out.
As soon as Shaheen breathed a sigh of relief as the football left his feet, a figure immediately flew past him like lightning.
As soon as he saw "11" behind him, the figure fell down.
Lin Yun originally wanted to make a sneak attack from behind, but Shaheen moved a little faster than he expected and passed the ball before he could hit the target.
Without any hesitation, he immediately fell to the ground and made a sliding tackle, and his toes actually touched the football.
The direction of the football was deflected and rolled directly towards Modric.
"...Lin Yun's speed is really too fast! So fast! Subotic can't even eat fresh dust! He even runs faster than Shaheen's pass! Look how Modric handles this ball. "
Modric acted calmly in the face of the surprise that came to the goal. He first stepped on the ball steadily, and then pushed the ball with the arch of his foot before Sven Bender intercepted it and distributed the ball to the wing.
Cazorla rushed forward and ran with the ball.
Giroud immediately surrounded the goal.
Cazorla looked up and adjusted before calmly crossing the ball from the wing.
Giroud jumped high and was about to hit the football. Unexpectedly, Weidenfeller rushed out and punched the ball out in front of him.
"... Cazorla passed the ball, Giroud's head... What a pity, Weidenfeller... Huh? Lin?!"
One thing is that Weidenfeller's punch was so hard that he punched the ball out of the penalty area.
But if given the chance again, he would rather push the ball over the baseline.
The football drew a parabola and landed in front of Lin Yun.
Subotic, who was running in and out with Lin Yun behind him, watched helplessly as Lin Yun jumped up in front of him, then raised his left foot back, and then jerked it forward.
"Bang!"
Even if he is his opponent, he has to admit that this posture is really cool.
The entire South Stand, which had been a chaotic scene just a moment ago, was as quiet as a ghost.
The football once again drew a flatter and more rapid and powerful parabola, grazing the lower edge of the crossbar and flying into the goal.
"GOAL!!!! Fantastic volley! Dortmund's defense only lasted five minutes! Lin again!!"
Lineker originally wanted to say "a textbook volley", but the standard volley is supported by one foot and volleyed with one kick. It seems that no one's volley is kicked by jumping up.
Oh, there seems to be one, Van Persie...
"Lin used a Chinese kung fu-like shooting action to score the ball into the gate of Dortmund! This is his fourth goal against the Hornets! The last time he visited Germany, Arsenal No. 11 scored a goal and an assist The data seems to be making a breakthrough this time..."
Due to inertia, Lin Yun ran a few steps forward after landing, then turned around and rushed towards the corner flag area.
The referee put his hands on his hips and looked at his back helplessly.
The idea of taking the corner flag started again...
Everything else was fine, but he was afraid that this kid would go crazy and kick the flagpole in half. Should he play his card then or not?
Fortunately, Lin Yun was not so brutal. He just jumped lightly and landed next to the corner flagpole. Then he put one hand on his hips and grabbed the top of the flagpole with the other hand. He held his head high and looked around.
"Hahaha, Lin Yun is definitely a die-hard fan of Batistuta. After Batty's machine gun fire, he used another classic celebration move of the God of War: holding the corner flagpole to celebrate."
Giroud immediately ran over and jumped to the other side of the corner flag. He also put one hand on his hips and grabbed the corner flagpole with one hand, rubbing the goal clearly.
Modric arrived second and faced Lin Yun with a flying dive.
Wenger clenched his fist tightly and punched the air hard. Suddenly he felt that it was not enough, so he hit it again, but it still wasn't enough, so he hit it again.
This is causing trouble.
The fans thought this was a provocation from him, and all kinds of harsh boos came from all directions again, but the professor remained unmoved. Instead, he put his hands on his hips and straightened his back to face the wind and rain from all directions.
This is a man who dares to dominate the world in the Red Devils stands. Of course, this small scene will not scare him.
Klopp on the other side was in no mood to pay attention to Wenger's provocation, but stared gloomily at Lin Yun, who was still posing there.
why is it you again? !
"...Wenger used Klopp's signature move at Dortmund's home court: three farmer's punches! Of course, what greeted him was not three cheers from the fans, but overwhelming boos. I don't know if this scene will be exciting. Let’s show the enthusiasm of the home players and get the score back as soon as possible.”
"Lewandowski has to work hard. Last season he had a chance to surpass Lin Yun and become the top scorer in the Champions League. However, due to his sluggish performance in the final, he not only missed the Champions League golden boot, but also lost the Champions League championship. This season he He has played three more Champions League games than Lin Yun, and has already scored three goals. Logically speaking, he should...ah, sorry, I forgot, he played six more games than Lin Yun last season..."
That old silver coin from Lineker!
Lewandowski doesn't feel like he's too much, he just feels that these teammates are becoming less and less worthy of him.
I can't stand it for five minutes. Can you be any worse?
In June of this year, Lewandowski just renewed his contract with Dortmund for one year and will play until the end of the 2014-15 season. But in fact, he can't wait any longer. If nothing happens, he will leave this winter window. As for where to go... it's still unclear. Need to ask?
After the game continued, Dortmund stepped up its offensive and quickly took the initiative.
In the 9th minute, Sven Bender received a pass from Schmelzer, and Shaheen made a wall-hitting match and then went straight into the middle of the midfield. Lewandowski followed up and shot a long shot slightly over the crossbar. Dortmund missed the opening. Best scoring opportunity ever.
In the 16th minute, Gibbs fouled Mkhitaryan and gave Dortmund a perfectly positioned free kick.
Lin Yun and Giroud both returned to their own penalty area to participate in defense.
This time it was his turn to trouble Subotic, but this guy had two fights with Lin Yun, and actually learned a lot of things secretly, and suddenly ran away slippery the moment the football was played.
Royce passed a long free kick from the left. Sagna competed with Sven Bender from behind, but he pushed the ball into the middle of the penalty area. At this time, Subotic ran next to the football, and everyone looked at him in surprise. He jumped up from the middle and completed a difficult volley side hook!
Lin Yun didn't follow, or he didn't react at all, and he stayed on the spot stupidly, but by chance, Subotic's shot was aimed in his direction.
Lin Yun quickly stretched his foot forward and kicked the ball out hard.
Subotic felt very good about the ball and thought it was a sure shot. Unexpectedly, he just raised his head and saw the football kicked out by Lin Yun...
You again? !
Subotic struck the turf hard.
This game is unplayable.
Lin Yun also walked over, stretched out his hand to pull him up pretendingly, and exclaimed: "The shooting action is very standard. Believe me, you should be a forward!"
Subotic gave him a look and said, "I like being a defender. Defense makes me happy."
Lin Yun looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"
Subotic almost gritted his teeth and said: "Really!"
Lin Yun shook his head, "I really don't understand why someone would like to be a defender..."
"That's the art of destruction. Forget it, even if you tell me, you don't understand..."
The two of them were ready to talk about their feelings, but the other side was ready to fight.
The football kicked out by Lin Yun was quickly kicked back. Błaszczykovski was about to cross the ball to Royce who ran out of the gap. Arteta suddenly reached out and dragged him to the ground.
"Beep!"
The referee rushed to the scene and showed the first yellow card of the game.
But Bvaszczykovski pushed Arteta relentlessly, and others immediately gathered around him, and almost started a fight with the encouragement of the home fans.
Lin Yun and Subotic rushed forward and intervened in the middle, each pushing away their teammates who were about to cause trouble.
After getting together again, we actually had something in common: these worried teammates...
"...Dortmund got another free kick opportunity, and it was Reus who took it."
Royce looked at the position of the goal and decided to hit it directly this time.
Lin Yungang wanted to continue falling in love with Subotic, but Arteta waved to him.
He thought the team deputy wanted him to use him as a human wall, so he quickly walked up. Unexpectedly, Arteta pointed behind him and said, "Quick, lie down!"
"ah?"
"Stay behind the wall and guard against his ground balls."
"oh oh."
This is quite a novel experience.
Lin Yun quickly came to the back of the human wall and lay down sideways.
Arteta looked at his curious baby, and quickly gave a thoughtful reminder: "Cover your lower body with your left hand to protect Xiaolin! Protect your head with your right hand! You don't want to be disfigured or..."
Lin Yun quickly followed the instructions, "Don't think about it, don't think about it."
Royce didn't originally intend to hit the lower body, but the posture of Lin Yun lying there was so tempting that he was almost ready to move, really wanting to hit that face with his foot.
Fortunately, considering the current score, the Rockets resisted this impulse.
A curve ball bypassed the wall and flew straight to the right side of the goal.
Szczesny had forgotten to resist, but before he could, Giroud suddenly descended like a magic weapon from the sky and headed the ball away.
"...Reus hit the goal directly! Huh? Giroud? Another striker's defense? Where are all Arsenal's defenders?"
"Lin and Giroud blocked Dortmund's shots in succession. It seems that it is not easy to become an Arsenal striker. Not only must you be able to score goals, but you must also learn to save the ball."
"Modric has the ball, and it's time for Arsenal to counterattack again!"
Lin Yun, who was lying on the ground a second ago, ran out of the penalty area at some point, surpassed Shaheen and Papastathopoulos from behind, and rushed towards Dortmund's half along the left side.
Royce saw that Subotic was definitely out of luck, so he quickly followed him and chased after him, but the further he ran, the more something felt wrong.
If he remembered correctly, he was slightly faster than Lin Yun in the last race. Why was he running farther and farther this time?
(End of chapter)
