HCB Chapter 200 No way
Chapter 200 No way
Chapter 200 No way
Cologne was about to kick off, Wenger sat up straight and stared straight at Lin Xiu, wanting to see what the super show time was like.
However, after Cologne kicked off, before Lin Xiu had time to attack, Arshavin and Van Persie closed the goal and blocked the ball.
This... The home fans cheered up after a brief uproar and shouted Lin Xiu's name.
This kind of situation is relatively rare, but everyone can accept it, after all, the results of last season are here.
However, the effect of the audience cheering was not great, because Lin Xiu turned to the backcourt and became a defender.
"Being the captain of the field is not for you to organize defense, counterattack, counterattack!" Schumacher was very angry.
"This is Lin Xiu's usual style, actively defending." Liu Jianhong said.
"However, in this case, a proper counterattack is more helpful to the defense." He Wei continued.
The Chinese and German commentators said very reasonable nonsense, and Lin Xiu knew it well, but Arsenal's defense line was complete, and the chances of going it alone were not great, so it was better to pretend... to participate in the defense seriously and develop for a while.
And to be honest, Arsenal's offense is very fierce, most of the defense is a hasty clearance, and there is basically no chance of counterattack.
"This..." Wenger rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.
He has been paying attention to Lin Xiu, so he naturally knows what is going on in the super show state, but at this time Lin Xiu's performance is not super.
"Maybe I still haven't gotten excited, is it because the time is too short? It's so slow?" The professor made an excuse for Lin Xiu.
Of course Daum believed in Lin Xiu, so he didn't make any adjustments, but his tightly pursed lips showed that he was still a little nervous.
Nasri was very excited, but it was a pity that he was too excited and always wanted to trouble Lin Xiu. Cesc Fabregas, who led the attack, silently ignored him.
Although Nasri looked like a chicken without a head, in the 10th minute, Arsenal took a corner kick and Vermaelen slid the ball into the goal.
The home fans lost their voices for a moment, and immediately burst into even louder singing.
"Two goals behind, Lin Xiu should be excited." He Wei said.
"I don't think it's a big problem. How much better is Arsenal than Bayern?" Liu Jianhong continued.
Nasri did not celebrate the goal with his teammates, but went straight to the middle circle, waiting for Cologne to kick off.
He has already decided that if Lin Xiu dribbles through, he will steal it directly, and then taunt Lin Xiu severely.
What?fight?Good boy refuses court violence!
Cologne kicked off, and it turned out to be Lin Xiu.
Lin Xiu was not in a hurry to push forward, and first signaled Podolski's midfielder to go forward and backward, and took the ball to the side.
Falk squid, coward~ Nasri gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lin Xiu.
Lin Xiu accelerated, and after getting rid of Cesc Fabregas, he tricked Arshavin with another one through the crotch, then stabilized his center of gravity and caught Nasri's impact.
Without looking at Nasri, who was bounced back to the ground, Lin Xiu accelerated to a certain distance along the sideline and started to cut inside. Song and Ai Bao came up to meet him at the same time.
Lin Xiu didn't insist on one and two. After picking the ball to Podolski, he accelerated past the two.
Podolski caught the ball and immediately kicked it back. Lin Xiu caught the ball and jumped to the side, avoiding Aibao who was following up with a shovel.
Vermaelen didn't dare to make a move, intending to get stuck and drive Lin Xiu to the bottom line, but Lin Xiu didn't intend to kill through the defense alone, hooked the football back, took a step back and immediately shot.
Like a spoon, the football was hoisted over Vermaelen's head and headed straight for the goal.
Mannone took two steps back and jumped up. If he blocked it, he should be able to block the ball, but he wanted to take the ball off, but his hands were slow, and the football passed through the two hands and fell into the goal. .
Actually entered?Lin Xiu felt quite different.
Originally, he only wanted to do something to improve morale, but he really didn't want to score goals.
But now that you've entered, it's natural to celebrate.
Hey... The professor sighed, not because Chaoxiu scored the goal, but because of the level of anxiety of his own goalkeeper.
Amid the singing of the fans, Lin Xiu ran back to the middle circle and danced a horse-riding dance.
The teammates formed a circle and jumped up, even Nedved was no exception.
The super show style soundtrack was immediately released on the scene, and the audience was restless for a moment, and then jumped up in the stands.
Phew, what a big deal!Nasri spat on the ground.
The referee was not far away, and he could smell a sour smell.
To tell the truth, ninety out of one hundred people who are engaged in the football industry are sour. They are envious of Lin Xiu's cross-border fire, and the remaining ten are admirable.
Arshavin also admired him in the same fight. He played the ball well and played music smoothly. He couldn't accept it.
On the sidelines, Daum shook his head and was no longer nervous.
Everything is under Super Show's control.
After the fuss, everyone settled down, Arsenal kicked off, Nasri finally got the ball, and went straight to Lin Xiu.
In such a hurry to seek death, Lin Xiu would not be polite. He took two steps back, looked for the opportunity and suddenly shot out, blocking the ball.
Nasri didn't have time to slow down, or deliberately didn't slow down, and directly bumped into Lin Xiu.
Not to mention Qi Zu's successor, even if Qi Zu came in person, Lin Xiu would not be affected by this situation.
Bending over and sinking shoulders, Nasri was pushed to the ground, Lin Xiu dribbled the ball forward, Diaby and Song joined hands, Lin Xiu passed the ball to Podolski, Podolski passed back, and was caught Cesc Fabregas intercepted halfway.
However, Arsenal's offense failed to succeed, because Cologne's defense seemed to have one more person.
As a striker, Lin Xiu's defensive skills are actually mediocre, but with his speed, he can often form a local advantage in second defense and first defense, so Cologne doesn't look like a small number of people.
Arsenal's defense also performed well and did not give Lin Xiu a chance to counterattack.
You come and go, 10 minutes are fleeting, 31 minutes, Lin Xiu directly steals Fabregas a little behind the center line, and dribbles the ball forward.
Diaby, whom Wenger regarded as Vieira's successor, stepped forward. Lin Xiu pulled out the ox tail that had been hidden for a long time, and knocked him to the ground pia.
Two steps before the restricted area, Gallas came up to meet him, Lin Xiu threw out the ox tail again, Gallas fainted for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull Lin Xiu down.
Didn't pull it, it was too fast.
The others were still rushing towards the middle, Lin Xiu was already single-handedly, Mannone didn't dare to wait for support, and chose to attack proactively, Lin Xiu rumbled to the front, pretending to flick the tail of a bull to trick Mannone into a frozen state, and kicked out a dexterous spoon.
Mannone turned around in a hurry, but tripped his feet and fell on the turf, watching the football hang into the goal.
"2:2, super show time, control everything, unstoppable!" Liu Jianhong raised his arms and shouted.
"Super show, awesome!"
After the home fans chanted neatly, they all danced a horse-riding dance.
Daum showed a reserved smile and applauded lightly, appearing calm and calm.
Wenger sighed helplessly, leaned back in his chair, and thought about what else he could do.
The strongest lineup is already on the field, unless the number of defenses is piled up, there is no way.
(End of this chapter)