Midfielder.

Chapter 386

Dida is not God, and even if he was, he would not be able to see the moment when Lin Yi kicked up in the restricted area surrounded by people, not to mention that kid deliberately did not stop after catching the ball, and just used his right foot to make a circle Curve ball, this time he also chose the tricky top corner of the goal.

And at such a close distance, Lin Yi was prepared. You can't ask Dida to do more. This guy had already saved several threatening shots from Drogba and Lampard in the first half.

When Dida saw the football flying over, he was almost desperate. The Brazilian goalkeeper's retreat seemed very messy. Although he tried his best to stretch his body in the air, his hands were still not enough. When I saw that damn football, I could only watch it pass by.

"Shua", Dida is too familiar with this sound, he is not naive enough to think that the football has flown out of the baseline, when the sound of scraping the net, Dida can only fall on his back on the goal line, helplessly watching Looking at the night sky in Istanbul, this night is really fucking very dark.

"Oh! A beautiful goal!", Lineker and Shearer shouted for the shot at the same moment, but they could only vent their excitement at the moment on the broadcast stand, and now they are really very happy I envy the fans in the stands, they are the ones who really vent.

"Lin Yi! Lin Yi!", this kind of shouting has covered the entire stadium, those crazy Chelsea fans are standing in their seats, venting their crazy voices into the stadium desperately, everyone seems to be It was heart-piercing, and the surrounding air seemed to explode.

The English people at this time are not very gentlemanly. Those male fans took off their shirts and waved them vigorously in their hands, including many people who raised Lin Yi's jersey above their heads. The team with the number 20 In an instant, the uniforms had covered the stands on the side of the England fans.

Compared with those crazy men, the female fans at the moment are probably a little bit more crazy. Women watch the football sometimes they are watching the players. Although this sentence is not completely accurate, in front of Lin Yi's handsome face, everything is professional. The quality of the gods is all floating clouds, and it doesn't matter at all.

These women are chasing after Lin Yi, not to mention that this little guy is indeed like a master of the stadium, his crazy performance can only usher in an even crazier response, it is estimated that if there are still security guards in the stadium at this time to maintain order, it is estimated that those crazy people The woman has jumped from the stands.

The madness of the fans also infected the big shots and celebrities sitting in the VIP seats. Lin Yi's shot was really beautiful. Even Johansson, who had been expressionless all this time, stood up and applauded his shot. But this move really made Berlusconi very upset.

But there is no way, everyone will cheer for the wonderful goal, even Johansson is a little helpless for Lin Yi, but the beautiful goal really made him give this kid a thumbs up, and Abramo Vicky enjoys the cheers for his team even more.

Maybe this is not a cry for him, but this does not prevent Abramovich from sharing the happiness of the players as the owner of the team. As for the ugly expression of the Italian prime minister now, this is not what he has to consider. !reverse!That's what Abramovich wants to see.

Sometimes this kind of goal really makes people lose their minds. The arc is so perfect that Selina and Emma forget that the person sitting next to them is their rival in love. The moment Yi scored the goal, he even jumped up and gave a high-five to celebrate.

Of course, when they realized it, the faces of both of them were a little embarrassed, but the surrounding cheers covered all of this, but in their eyes, they no longer had the look of looking at each other just now, they now All his attention was on Lin Yi.

It is no wonder that these fans are so crazy, because no one thought that Lin Yi would suddenly launch such a precise counterattack before the end of the first half, and he used his own pass to tear apart the opponent's defense, and finally It was by his own shot that he got the Italian.

"Perfect performance, AC Milan's defense line, only such a moment of loss of consciousness, was caught by that kid." Even if Saki continued to insist on his own opinion at the moment, he was not optimistic about Lin Yi's future, but Now he can only realistically say that this is a beautiful offense.

Even this die-hard who once coached the Dutch Three Musketeers had to admit at this time that Lin Yi dominated all the offense at that moment just now, from passing the ball to the final shot, he relied entirely on his own actions Has been holding the defensive line of the AC Milan team to keep moving.

First, he threw away Gattuso, then lured Nesta to step forward to make up for it, took advantage of Maldini's mentality of retreating to the middle, and finally relied on Duff, who had been in a state of silence, to tear apart the opponent's defense, and he himself had already Prepare to move ahead and execute the final blow.

Elasticity, Lin Yi is the shortcoming of this elastic defense line. Experience, rich experience is the advantage that the opponent relies on most, and Lin Yi wants to use the advantage of the opponent to destroy them. Every defensive player in the AC Milan team is very experienced. So they often make early predictions.

Just like Lin Yi's previous passes, they were stopped because of the opponent's early prediction. Now Lin Yi wants to use the rich experience of these people to deceive them. Didn't you prepare in advance? OK, then I want you to pay the price for your prophets!

Lin Yi actually didn't think about shooting by himself at the last moment, but the opponent created such an opportunity for himself with tight defense, and Duff also completely understood Lin Yi's running position, and his pass was sent to Lin Yi accurately. At Yi's feet, Lin Yi didn't think about anything else at that moment.

He played the ball exactly according to the shooting training that he usually simulated with Faria on the training ground. At the moment he took the ball, he didn't know whether the ball would go in, but when the football passed Dida Lin Yi knew that it was done!He broke the opponent's goal again!
But before Lin Yi had time to get up from the turf, he was crushed under him by those swarming beasts. Drogba, that beast just held Lin Yi's face brazenly and slapped him fiercely. After taking a sip and booing, the elephant roared, "We are ahead!"

"Your uncle! You are ahead, you can't molest me in front of so many people!" Lin Yi really couldn't stand the way the elephant expressed his excitement, and now his face was covered with saliva left by this guy, And there are still seven or eight people on top of him.

"Craft! You bastards! Murder! Come, help!", Lin Yi shouted for help with his last breath, there was no way, if this group of beasts continued to press down like this, Lin Yi really didn't know who he was If he hadn't survived to get up from the turf, he was almost suffocated now.

But now no one cares about his life and death, this group of beasts who have been struggling for a long time just want to vent their depression after the opening, especially when they have the upper hand in attacking but still can't knock on the opponent's door. This goal allowed them to find a place to release the pressure.

Cech, who has always been very steady, also rushed into the crowd, held up his big hands, and pressed them hard. Lin Yi's hand holding the turf really wanted to raise his middle finger at these bastards now. , but at this moment he just wants to take a breath of air, because he is really dying.

When Mourinho saw the goal, he finally gave up his tense expression. He didn't care whether the camera was still facing him at this time. He clenched his fists and waved it in front of him. , as if releasing some kind of emotion, the expression is also crazy.

Brito knew how much pressure his partner had been under before this, so he put his arm on Mourinho's shoulder and said to him, "Look, the kid is like you said, he just likes it. Such a big scene, two goals, it's a perfect performance, isn't it?"

"No way, I taught it." Mourinho had a rare sense of humor this time, and Brito was also choked by this shameless guy, but yes, it was only this lunatic master Only in order to bring out such a stingy apprentice, this is a pair of desperadoes.

Of course, Brito still despises Mourinho's shameless way of expression. This guy usually arranges training tasks, and all the details are carried out by Brito and Faria. How is it now? , That guy can boast that he taught it by himself.

Beasts, it is estimated that only such a beast can control such a beast team, and now the Chelsea team has stabbed two knives in the AC Milan team in such an unreasonable way, look at the depressed expressions of those Italians at the moment, These two cuts, they already know the pain.

Ancelotti obviously does not have the relaxed mood of Mourinho at the moment. This may be his worst experience in the Champions League this season. It is even worse than being cornered by Eindhoven in the last game. Before the end of the half-time game, the score was overtaken by the opponent.

"Damn!", probably no one can hear the words that Ancelotti squeezed out through his teeth. This good old man who has always been honest and used to it is also depressed by such a conceded goal. Originally, he was planning to do something The adjustments are all messed up now, and he must now work hard to equalize the score.

The time left for him is less than 10 minutes, and it is really not something that ordinary people can do to break through the opponent's defense in half time. Ancelotti is also thinking at the moment, he needs to make a Change, a change that can quickly get rid of an unfavorable situation.

Evolution?Or change tactics?Substitution?Who should I replace?Ancelotti looked at the score on the big screen, and he was weighing the gains and losses and the consequences. . .

(End of this chapter)