At seventeen, I went to Spain to win the World Cup

Chapter 147



Chapter 147

A fresh, unprotected back line was exposed in front of him.

Lin Chen did not stop the ball, but gently touched the ball with the joint between his ankle and calf, and twisted it forward gently.

World-class connection!

Lin Chen did not slow down at all because of the stop, but continued to move forward at high speed with the ball, impacting Juventus' penalty area!

"Good opportunity! Liverpool's counterattack!"

"Facing the penalty area, without the protection of the back waist, Juventus's defense must move forward to block, because Lin Chen has the ability to shoot from a distance."

After only two steps forward, Juventus's defense line really moved, Chiellini took a big step forward, prepared for a frontal interception, left the penalty area, and faced Lin Chen one-on-one at the top of the penalty area.

Lin Chen still did not slow down, like a wild bull bursting out again, pushing the ground with his right foot, gently flicking the ball with the instep of his left foot, and then the whole person rushed to the left!

One step to break through!

Chiellini was passed by in an instant, but he knew that he couldn't let Lin Chen pass through here with the ball.

Because there was an open space behind him, Lin Chen would face the goalkeeper directly!

Almost gritting his teeth to make this decision, Chiellini stretched out his hand to grab Lin Chen who had already completed the breakthrough, and then followed behind him, dragging Lin Chen's jersey.

Almost using the posture of his buttocks to increase friction, Chiellini stopped Lin Chen from advancing with the ball.

"Beep!!!"

The referee had just blown the whistle, and Lin Chen had already turned around and pointed at Chiellini's nose!

Although he was a young man, Lin Chen was not afraid of Chiellini at all. Instead, he glared with anger, and his momentum suppressed everything!

"This is a malicious foul, and it prevented Lin Chen from having a one-on-one chance."

"I think the situation is very serious for Juventus. All Juventus players gathered around the referee. They seemed to be very worried that the referee would take out the ruby ​​card."

The foul took place at the top of the penalty area. The Turin Stadium fell into silence. All the home fans were silent. Only the away Liverpool fans were protesting wildly. The referee seemed a little hesitant.

But after hesitating for only a few seconds, he still reached his hand into his back pocket.

He Wei said.

"Fans who often play in the Champions League must know that red cards and yellow cards are kept separately, and red cards are usually placed in the back pocket."

"Oh, as expected!"

"The referee showed Chiellini a red card. This is definitely a red card foul!"

"He prevented Lin Chen from having a great chance to score!"

Chiellini held his head with both hands and protested next to the referee.

Allegri on the sidelines complained madly to the fourth official, and Klopp on the side naturally had to support the referee.

"Enough, Allegri, don't take advantage of it."

"Two more steps, this will be a red card package. You should be glad that Chiellini fouled early enough. This guy is lucky."

Hearing Klopp's sarcasm on the side, Allegri was even more angry, and the two had a fierce conflict!

The crazy celebration of Liverpool fans also attracted the dissatisfaction of the surrounding Juventus fans. Chiellini was still chattering on the field.

Liverpool players urged him to go down as soon as possible and not to delay the game. Now the balance of victory has tilted towards Liverpool.

On the field, in the stands and in the coaching seats, conflicts broke out. The referee kept whistling, signaling everyone to stay calm, and came to the sidelines with a yellow card to warn the two coaches.

Seeing Chiellini get a red card and be sent off, Lin Chen was happy. Chiellini pointed at Lin Chen before leaving the field.

"Bad boy, don't let me run into you on the streets of Turin!"

"Do you think you can beat us this way? Dream on!"

Lin Chen smiled, and he rolled up his sleeves to show Chiellini his muscles.

"Don't run into you on the streets of Turin?"

"After I beat you, I'll go to the streets of Turin to eat some barbecue, I hope you can come."

"Chiellini, remember to call two more people, otherwise I'll beat you so hard that even your mother won't recognize you!"

Chiellini was stunned. He wanted to suppress Lin Chen's confidence in this way, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was more like a bully than himself.

Elegant, reasonable, cultured and a little handsome bully.

Major live broadcast rooms.

"I declare that from now on, Liverpool has a greater chance of winning!"

"Chiellini will not only miss this game, but also the second leg due to a red card, which is a serious blow to Juventus."

"Chiellini is not very calm. If I were him, I would rather let Lin Chen take the lead than commit a foul."

"What are you talking about above? Chiellini stoppedLin Chen scored a goal, this is a good tactical foul. "

After Chiellini left the field, Juventus did not realize that there was a free kick in an excellent position waiting for Lin Chen to take the penalty.

And Lin Chen happened to show his superb free kick skills in the previous game.

Juventus tried their best to line up the highest human wall, and Lin Chen stood in front of the ball ready to take the penalty.

Zola's rainbow free kick skills are shining!

Lin Chen stood in front of the ball and took a deep breath. Salah moved first and made a counter-run to deceive the human wall.

Lin Chen started immediately, placed three steps in front of the ball, drew his bow and arrow, and raised his arm!

A textbook free kick shooting action!

The degree of body tilt was so terrifying that even the ankle of the supporting foot was twisted, just to be able to play a free kick with a larger arc and a faster fall!

At this time, Zola in the Sky Sports commentary room looked at Lin Chen's actions and felt very familiar, just like himself in the past.

"Bang!!"

Lin Chen hits!

The ball flies into the air!

Khedira jumps up with all his strength, trying to block it, but the ball still draws a beautiful arc in the air!

After bypassing the wall, it starts to fall!

Then it hits the upper left corner of the goal!

Buffon is stunned!

The Turin Stadium is in a desperate situation!

Juventus fans are in a state of panic!

Liverpool fans worship him!

"Oh!!!"

"Hahaha!"

"Lin Chen!!!"

"He proudly displays his thigh muscles in front of everyone!"

"As graceful as a startled swan! As graceful as a swimming dragon!"

"Glorious autumn chrysanthemum! Huamao spring pine!"

"Wonderful!!!"

"Almost a ten-point angle, with a hint of falling, the ball is fast and powerful!"

"This is his ability!"

"So young, yet so calm!"

Lin Chen is celebrating at this time, showing his thigh muscles in front of all the fans!

Liverpool fans cheered repeatedly, shouting Lin Chen's name over and over again.

"Lin!!!"

"Lin!!!"

"Lin!!!"

The comments in the major live broadcast rooms were flying.

"Who just said that Chiellini prevented Lin Chen from scoring? Come on, turn on the microphone!"

"Juventus is useless now. They are one man short and one goal behind. How should they play?"

"One goal is far from enough. Liverpool should seize the opportunity and try to score another goal!!"


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