Ball king grower

Chapter 1305 The absolute force is intentional!

The ball hit the tail vertebrae hard, and it was Borja, a midfielder from Spain. He covered his butt in pain, and then squatted on the ground. The feeling was really heartbreaking pain, although it might have hurt him.

It's not serious, but the pain is unbearable.

After the ball hit Borja's tailbone, it bounced back. Lin Yu did not stop the ball, but took a stance and kicked it again. This time, Deportivo's players turned around to check the situation.

So I faced Lin Yu, but as a result, bad luck happened again.

Before the poor Spanish defender Eissami could understand what was going on, the ball hit his chin, hitting him so hard that he fell down and fainted.

However, the matter was not over yet. This time the ball flew a little high. Lin Yu simply made an overhead kick. As a result, the Argentinian defender Clotto was hit. The ball hit his nose, causing a nosebleed.

DC, he also fell down.

But this time, Deportivo's players couldn't stand it anymore, and one player simply grabbed the ball and pressed it under his body.

In this way, Lin Yu missed the opportunity to continue bowling crazily, which also gave Deportivo's defense a chance to breathe. However, even so, all three players fell to the ground in the flash of lightning. This was enough

So embarrassed.

Borja lay there, covering his buttocks with his hands; Aissami was unconscious; Clotto's clothes were stained red from the bleeding nose.

All this happened so fast that many people didn't even know what was going on. Anyway, everything was in chaos.

At this time, Lin Yu didn't pay attention to the injured player of the opponent. He shouted at the referee: "Handball! You saw it! Handball on purpose! He is not a goalkeeper. But he hugged the ball with his hand!"

The referee almost had a headache. He knew that Lin Yu was right. But how to make a decision at this time? Three people in Deportivo were injured. If he still dared to give a handball penalty, he would be beaten to death.

So he hurriedly asked the team doctor to go in first for treatment. This was not a game. He suddenly thought of the bowling ball he often played. It was so damn similar, except that the bowling stick was replaced by a human.

Borja, who was holding his butt, went crazy when he heard Lin Yu's roar. He was almost certain that the grandson must have hit someone on purpose, but he was helpless because there was no evidence to prove that Lin Yu was hitting someone.

People, a group of them blocked the shooting path. It would be strange that Lin Yu couldn't hit anyone.

He suddenly thought of Castro who had been sent off, and a sinful thought came to his mind: "Isn't that guy Castro deliberately sent off for handball? That guy is Portuguese, and he has no reason to do it."

The Spaniards and Lin Yu are fighting hard!"

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He was just hit on the tailbone, so he was lucky, but Castro was hit directly on the lifeblood, and the two people next to him were knocked unconscious.

The other one was beaten until his nose was bruised, which is really miserable.

He finally felt the fear, which was the huge pressure from Lin Yu. Now that he saw the smile on Lin Yu's face, he suddenly felt that it was the smile of a real devil. It was too scary.

What should I do? This time I was only hit on the tail vertebrae. What about next time? Will I be so lucky next time? What if I am also hit on the lifeblood? Will I lose my descendants? I’m here to fucking kick

The ball player is not here to risk his life.

Borja was really scared, and the strong defense in his heart began to collapse rapidly. In fact, if you think about it carefully, today's troubles were all caused by the media. The media was behind it and pushed these poor people to death.

Players are used as tools.

Even Barcelona can't stop Lin Yu, let us stop it, are you kidding me?

Besides, what if I am someone else's backdrop? Players like us, being Lin Yu's backdrop, may be the only chance to be remembered by future generations. Why am I working so hard for this? Damn it.

Although they are not completely ready to give up, it is obvious that several players, including Borja, have become mentally loose. They are not as determined as before. Faced with Lin Yu's shot, should they block or choose?

Avoid it. In the past, they would definitely choose to block it, but now, they are beginning to hesitate.

During this hesitation, the treatment ended, the unconscious players and the players with nosebleeds returned to the court, and the game started again.

The referee gave Real Madrid another free kick opportunity and gave the Deportivo La Coruña player a yellow card for handball. The handball was so obvious that it was unjustifiable not to give a penalty, but with a yellow card, it was really a lenient punishment.

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Many commentators originally thought that Lin Yu would take advantage of this free kick and try to hit the goal, but unexpectedly, the ball hit the bridge of Clotto's nose, who had just taken care of the injury, and he had a nosebleed again.

The game was paused again, and Cloteau was carried off the field to receive treatment again.

During this period, Lin Yu shot several more times, but each time he hit either Borja or Aissami. It felt like his shot had eyes, but he didn't find the right direction.

, did not go into the goal, but chased these two people every time.

At this time, the commentator was still on Cuara Coruña's defense: "Lin Yu took a lot of shots today and worked very hard, but it's been almost ten minutes now, and he still only scored one goal, and all the other goals were in La Coruña's defense.

The reason for Coruña’s players is not that they are in bad shape, it’s because Deportivo La Coruña’s players work too hard, and each of them is not afraid of death.”

Hearing such words, Borja and Aissami went crazy.

"I'm so brave and not afraid of death. We wanted to hide, but we couldn't. That guy did it on purpose. Are you all blind? He actually said that we defended well. Damn it, do you want more?

People are alive."

These two people were almost angry to death. Facing Lin Yu who was like a madman, they didn't want to fight desperately. They would sacrifice their lives to block the hole of the gun. It also depends on the opponent's shooting. Every shot of Lin Yu was really like a cannonball.

Ah. If you really have to get hit a few times, you will die.

In the stands, Deportivo fans kept shouting and cheering for their heroes. They felt that their players were so good, blocking Lin Yu's shots time and time again.

“Well done Borja!”

"You are the best Aissami!"

"Don't be afraid, Clotho, he will make you bleed, and you will make him cry!"

Borja has always liked fans to cheer for him, but today, he didn't know how many times he cursed angrily in his heart, "These idiots know nothing!"

Yes, there are authorities who are obsessive and bystanders know clearly, but sometimes, only those who are insiders know what is really going on.

After several verifications, Borja was almost 100% sure. It was not that he was brave, but that Lin Yu simply kicked the ball on himself. Even if he stood there motionless, the ball would still fly to him.

It's like a missile equipped with a cruise system.

When the Real Madrid players saw this situation, they almost couldn't stop laughing. But they had to pretend that they didn't understand, because they couldn't let others know that Lin Yu did it on purpose, otherwise, this would not be good.

explain.

Modric walked to Lin Yu's side, pointed to the electronic sign and said: "Captain, it's almost time, almost ten minutes. Hurry up and score a goal."

Lin Yu nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, we can get in soon. These grandsons are already scared."

The game time had just passed eight minutes, and Lin Yu felt that he could use one last shot. This time, he broke down the psychological defense of this group of people.

He soon got another chance to shoot.

In fact, when Deportivo completely gave up attacking, Lin Yu had too many shooting opportunities. He didn't want them, and all the opportunities came to him.

If Lin Yu only used his usual full strength in shooting before, then this time, he had to use his full strength at 200%.

When this shot came into contact with the ball, the ball completely deformed, as if it had changed from a round English football to a rugby ball, and then deformed again, and finally turned directly into a q.q candy.

Hitting the ball with such fierce force, the ball was so fast that it hit the midfielder Alex directly in the face.

God knows, when Alex saw Lin Yu's ball flying over, the first thing he thought of was not to block the ball, but to avoid it. But the problem was that the speed of this kick was too fast.

Without even a chance to dodge, the ball hit him directly in the face.

Alex yelled "fu.ck!" before falling to the ground and fell unconscious.

This was already the second Deportivo player to be kicked unconscious by Lin Yu. Clotto, who had just re-processed his nose, saw this scene and subconsciously touched the swollen nose.

Swallowed hard.

He was thinking in his heart that if he saw Lin Yu shoot again, he would never risk his life to block the hole of the gun. This is not playing football, it is simply risking his life.

You can imagine the scene of a person falling straight down, how scary that would be, instead of rolling and howling on the ground that movie stars like most.

Alex didn't howl because he only had time to say a curse word and then lost consciousness. His problem was more serious than Aissami's.

Although Aissami also fainted, Lin Yu's strength was only 100% at that time, but now, this time Lin Yu's strength is 200%. There is no problem on the surface, but there is no doubt that Alai

The soldier probably had a concussion.

"Team doctor——! Team doctor——!" Aissami knew that Lin Yu's shot was terrible, so he shouted immediately, fearing that something would happen to his teammates.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Borja had already suppressed his anger, so he went up and grabbed Lin Yu's collar and shouted.

"Hey, don't accuse people unfairly. I'm just shooting. What's the benefit of hitting people? Can I score? Don't forget that I have to score five goals today. Why should I waste my time?

Hit someone." Lin Yu looked innocent, he shrugged and said.

Borja raised his fist and wanted to hit Lin Yu, but Pogba pushed him away. The players from both sides almost got into a fight, but Lin Yu blocked his teammate. He was not afraid

He was making trouble, but he was afraid of wasting time. He still had to score goals, so there was time to mess around. Otherwise, it would not have been Pogba who pushed Borja away just now, but he would have done it himself.

The referee came over and asked Lin Yu: "You really didn't mean it?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, if I hit someone on purpose, let God punish me." He said it very piously, but Lin Yu sneered disdainfully in his heart: "God is a fart, I can't even shine my shoes."

It’s rare.”

Because there is no evidence to prove that Lin Yu did it intentionally, the referee has nothing to do with Lin Yu. According to common sense, Deportivo's defense is so dense, the chance of Lin Yu not hitting someone is almost zero.

But Borja felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew that Lin Yu definitely did it on purpose!

"Referee, that kid did it on purpose. That bastard, he wanted to destroy us!"

"Referee, listen to me, that kid has bad intentions!"

Borja shouted and looked at Lin Yu, only to find a sarcastic and proud smile on Lin Yu's face.

"Referee, look at that kid's expression."

When the referee turned his head to look, Lin Yu had a pious look on his face and no trace of pride at all. (To be continued...)

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