Ball king grower

Chapter 40: The Barb of the Miracle

There is a famous No. 13 player in Germany. His name is Gerd Muller. His statistics on the court are absolutely incredible. He has led the team to success many times and attacked the city many times.

Now, Dortmund also has a No. 13 in their team. He is not German, but he also has the determination to win.

His name is Lin Yu, and he has now sounded the clarion call for counterattack.

He approached Nuremberg's penalty area with the ball, and the one who came to defend him was Japanese player Hiroshi Kiyoshi who had previously helped Nuremberg score a goal.

The same Asians, the same black hair and yellow skin, the same standing on the Bundesliga pitch.

Who is weaker than whom?

Lin Yu suddenly felt proud. He once asked two Japanese players to pack up and go home, and today he was able to successfully break through the Japanese player in front of him.

"Lin Yu broke through with the ball, and Nuremberg player Hiroyuki Kiyotake came to defend. This is a showdown between China and Japan!"

CCTV's commentary was very exciting and had quite a patriotic feeling in it.

"In this case, it is safer to pass the ball," Tao Wei said.

"Yes, but several players in Dortmund's frontcourt are being watched. Who can he pass the ball to?"

Lin Yu won't pass the ball to anyone because he doesn't want to pass the ball. Compared with passing the ball, his ability to break through with the ball is stronger. He likes the pleasure of toying with his opponents.

Kiyotake Hiroshi, like most of the Nuremberg players on the field, did not take Lin Yu seriously. Otherwise, they would not have just let the Japanese run over to defend.

Lin Yu saw that he had already arrived in front of Qingwu Hongji. He suddenly swung the ball out, apparently trying to force a breakthrough from the wing.

Kiyotake Hiroshi had sharp eyes and quick feet and quickly blocked the side passage.

But when he stood firm, he was dumbfounded.

It turned out that Lin Yu's move to move the ball outward was just a fake move, and the ball he moved out was suddenly hooked back by him. Instead of moving out, he decisively chose to rush towards the middle.

After all, Kiyotake Hiroshi is not a defensive player. His defense is a one-shot deal. If he succeeds, he succeeds. If he fails, it's over.

Seeing Lin Yu ride away, Qingwu Hongsi wanted to cry, but he was still lucky, thinking that his teammates would definitely be able to stop Lin Yu.

But when he looked back, he was dumbfounded. No one of his teammates had gone to defend him. He seemed to be sure that Lin Yu could pass the ball, and just kept an eye on Lewandowski, Royce and Bra.

The three of Shchikovsky did not allow the three of them a chance to get the ball.

"Stop him quickly!" Qingwu Hongji shouted anxiously.

While yelling, he also hurriedly chased after Lin Yu, hoping to catch up with Lin Yu and intercept the ball.

Lin Yu never passed the ball. He brought the ball to the Nuremberg penalty area without any hindrance, and then raised his foot to shoot.

"Does he want to shoot? Does he really want to shoot? There are many people in the penalty area, and this kick is likely to be kicked on his teammates or by the opponent's defensive player."

Of course, Lin Yu would not shoot so recklessly. Such a good opportunity could not be hastily completed, because he was not very sure about shooting from this position.

He just made a fake shot and then dunked the ball at his feet.

The Nuremberg defender made an eye-catching move and fell to the ground. Lewandowski was immediately released.

Only at this time did Lin Yu really choose to pass the ball.

Since his teammates have better chances than him, there is no need to be greedy for credit. The first priority now is to equalize the score, not to score goals himself. Although his heart is actually extremely eager to score goals, after weighing the pros and cons, he still chose

Pass to Lewandowski.

"Good opportunity, Lewandowski takes the ball, turns around and shoots!"

"Oh, bad luck, the ball hit the post! No! There is still a chance, it's Blaszczykovsky, who followed closely and continued to shoot!"

"Ah——! Nuremberg goalkeeper Schaefer made a brave save! He blocked the ball with his knee, and the ball flew out of the baseline. It seemed that there was no chance! What a pity, this was Dortmund's first half

The best chance to score, but lack of luck, the goal post helped Nuremberg."

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a chance!"

Lin Yu was not idle after passing the ball. He observed the trajectory of the ball and the movement of the players. When Blaszczykovsky shot, he had already appeared in front of the midfielder.

Behind him, according to his judgment, if the ball does not go in, it will most likely be thrown in this direction.

Although there was a slight error in his judgment, the direction in which the ball flew was not far from the position he had previously judged.

He attempted to save the ball with an overhead hook almost close to the baseline. As long as the ball was still in the Nuremberg penalty area, it was likely to result in a goal, so at this time he no longer had to consider who could get the ball.

The only idea is to try to save the ball.

"It is not easy for a man to launch an attack. It must not be ended hastily. As long as there is still the slightest chance, we must seize it!"

Lin Yu's idea is actually very simple, that is, a stubborn streak.

"Men also want to be a star on the court, and they also want to be a star praised by many people! They also want to become famous with one goal like in the movie!"

He didn't look behind him, and he didn't know whose feet the ball would fall in the end. Anyway, it was his inner belief that made him seize this opportunity.

God always favors those who are good at looking for opportunities.

Lin Yu seems to be this kind of person. He never gives up or gets discouraged.

When his hook went down, perhaps even Germany's God was moved.

He heard a "bang" sound, which was the sound of the ball hitting the crossbar or upright, and then he found that the entire Nuremberg Stadium suddenly became silent, and even the commentator did not speak for a long time.

The booing has stopped!

The commentator was also shocked!

Lin Yu only heard the referee's whistle, the whistle of the goal! He looked back in surprise and saw the ball lying quietly in the Nuremberg goal. It was his first goal in the Bundesliga.

The goal was scored in the first game.

"The ball went in! The ball actually went in! My God, what a wonderful zero-degree overhead kick. Most players will never be able to score such a goal in their lifetime, but he actually scored it as soon as he came on the court!

And it’s such a perfect goal!” After the commentator was stunned for a moment, he finally praised the goal.

After Lin Yu was sure that he had scored the goal, he found that his teammates were rushing towards him like crazy.

He got rid of his teammates who came to celebrate, ran to a camera on the sidelines, and said to the camera: "Dad! Mom! Did you see it? Your son scored a goal! He scored a goal in the five major European leagues.

And it’s such a beautiful goal!”

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