Football Legend No. 13

"Newcastle's touchline handler threw the ball and Moussa Sissoko got the ball with Zheng Lin."

'It's a good attacking opportunity for Newcastle and it's up to them to see how they do it.'

Musa Sissoko caught the ball, directly raised it, leaned on Zheng Lin and turned around, and gave Zheng Lin a dark elbow in the ribs.

"Whew"

Zheng Lin was in pain, and could only watch Musa Sissoko advance with the ball.

After being thrown off this time, Fernandinho directly assisted in the defense, although he was confident in Zheng Lin's defense, but he was not at ease, because Zheng Lin was too young, and it was inevitable to suffer some losses on those old fritters on the court!

Young players will only grow after they have suffered losses.

He has had contact with Zheng Lin, and he still likes this young man, and the qualities and attitudes that an Oriental should have can be seen from him.

Judging from his current expression, it is estimated that he has suffered a loss, and I think it is also, otherwise according to his previous appearance, he should have directly chased after him this time.

Moussa Sissoko looked at the defensive player in front of him, who was of African descent.

Knowing that the guy named Fernandinho in front of him is not easy to deal with, Moussa Sissoko wants to get rid of Fernandinho after a fancy move.

But he still thought a little easier.

"Drip~"

"This is another yellow card! This is the second yellow card for Manchester City, the fifth yellow card of this game, right? "

So far, this is the fifth yellow card of this match, and that doesn't include a single red card in it! For the intensity of this game, we can see which jersey Zheng Lin has on him;

Originally a light blue jersey, it was now covered with grass clippings and stains. "

Yes, Manchester City's light blue shirt, the dirtiest on the field is Zheng Lin, the stain on the front and back of the shirt, the stain on the side of the shorts is a deep scratch.

However, the game continued, and perhaps after the last yellow card was presented, the players on the field calmed down and their defense became restrained, which also made the referee of this game breathe a sigh of relief.

For Fernandinho's foul, Moussa Sissoko got up and wanted to rush up, he remembered that he still had a yellow card on his back, gritted his teeth and endured it, knowing that waiting for his impulse was likely to put himself on his back with a yellow card.

If he is also sent off, then Newcastle will not have any chance to fight back, and if there are two fewer people, then Newcastle will directly lose, and there is no chance of turning over!

Although it is difficult now, in the absence of a person, Newcastle's midfield pressure against Manchester City will appear passive.

If there is another man because of their own excitement, then Manchester City will be even more unpolite, and it will be difficult to say how many goals Newcastle have conceded!

It was a well-placed set-piece and Moussa Sissoko was confident that the ball would pose a threat to the goal.

'Let's take a look at Newcastle's set-piece, it's probably the best chance they've had in this game!'

That being said, the opportunity is given to you, whether you can seize it or not, this is the point.

If you can't grasp it, then give you more opportunities, what do you have!

Moussa Sissoko took a deep breath, the determination in his eyes, he knew that his team might have the last chance left in this game!

At the moment, it is also a coincidence, and when Manchester City react, Newcastle will face the result of not being able to survive the half-time.

A little before the opening of the second half, normally many teams' attention will be at this time when there is a problem!

At this time, Manchester City also has such a problem, although there is no big problem for the time being, but there is a situation of this problem, which is not a good habit.

Pellegrini instructed his assistant to record the problem, and he also showed that Zheng Lin had problems, his body was still a little weak, and he needed to gain weight in an orderly manner.

At this time, he is just facing Moussa Sissoko, and if he changes to those teams that compete for the championship, then Zheng Lin must be unbearable.

They may not be very strong, but they can stand in this fierce Premier League, and their own characteristics and strength cannot be underestimated.

......

Moussa Sissoko didn't go straight to the long pass, they decided to do a short pass penetration, because the long pass they faced the guy Kompany, who knew from his size that his teammates could not take advantage of him.

Thiott controlled the ball, and although he came on as a defensive midfielder, he still had a good long pass, he did not notice Moussa Sissoko's gesture, and he took a long pass directly to Ben Arfa.

Ben Arfa, who received the ball, directly accelerated past Krish, a speed-type player, which the system helped Zheng Lin screen.

From the other side, Zheng Lin observed that the speed of this alpha was not very fast, he was more like using his own fake movements and a unique frequency to pass the opponent.

It's a lot like Manchester United's Giggs, he's not fast, but he's beating his opponents at a frequency that belongs to him.

This is why the system has been reminding Zheng Lin that he needs to find his own way.

If you just want to be the next Balak, then you don't need to think about it, just grow step by step.

If you want to go further, then you have to use your head to think about these problems and improve yourself.

[Host, which function should you use in the actual battle after the game, you are too tender now. ] 【

That's too expensive! 】 Zheng

Lin gasped, just elbowed, this breathing was a little messy.

"As long as you do well in the Premier League, then you don't have to worry about that. 】

............

Don't worry about this problem, Zheng Lin scoffed, this is better to wait for the game to decide.

"The shot, Ben Alfa Neche after the kick rub, it's a good arc;

Joe Hart played heroically and saved the ball. "

Kompany in the box took a look and he controlled the football with his excellent body.

Under the intentional transmission of Kompany, the football once again came to Zheng Lin's feet.

At this time, Zheng Lin also recovered from that elbow hit, and he strode forward with the ball.

[You dribble ball really like!] ]

Before five meters out with the ball, Zheng Lin was complained by the system, for this spit Zheng Lin endured, this is in the game, otherwise he really wants to say "You can do it!" "

[It's time to play the ball.] Kick

out?

Zheng Lin was a little surprised, he had the planned route given to him by the system in his mind, and he glanced at David Silva.

Very "well-behaved" sent his fifth long pass.

David Silva unloaded the ball and broke through with the ball to face Yanga Mbiwa, who smashed the ball in disguise to keep Yanga Mbiwa unstable.

David Silva saw it and went straight to the bottom line with the ball.

"Cross, David Silva's cross."

"Dzeko then points to the football! The ball went in! "

In the 57th minute of the game, Dzeko received a cross from David Silva and flicked his head to score another goal for Manchester City."

By this time, the score had come to 3-0.

Newcastle United are already three goals behind and have about 30 minutes left in the game.

Now, with one less man, Newcastle can only organize a few waves of offensives piecemeal.

Each time the final shot was blocked, which was a blow to Newcastle's morale.

At this time, Manchester City took advantage of your illness to kill you, and in the 79th minute of the game, Zheng Lin directly assisted Zabaleta to score a goal.

The game went into its final garbage time and City did not choose to attack again.

'Congratulations to Manchester City for winning the first game with a 4-0 scoreline

, but there is not very good news for them, which is that their captain Kompany has been replaced due to injury, which is probably not a lot of pressure for their subsequent games!"

............

After the game, Zheng Lin was caught by the media.

"Zheng, hello, can I interview you with a few questions?"

Before he reached the player tunnel, Zheng Lin was stopped, and looking at a man holding a microphone in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

"How much do you rate yourself for this game?"

"Pass, show the past."

For this situation, Zheng Lin knew very well that they were going to provoke something, and even if he answered like this, he would be provoked.

For Zheng Lin's answer, the reporter was also a little surprised, judging from the data he just got, Zheng Lin's debut was not bad.

[Zheng Lin, rating: 7.9

plays: 90 minutes, 0 goals, 0 assists

, total number of passes: 107, accurate passes: 101, pass success rate: 94%, long passes: 6;

Shot: 1, Blocked: 1, Offside: 0;

Top/Success: 0/0, Steals/Success: 3/2, Interceptions

: 1, Fouls: 1, Lost Possession: 2, Passed: 2.

As a newcomer, the performance is considered excellent.

"Ahem, what are your prospects for the follow-up matches?"

Follow-up matches?

Zheng Lin paused, "I hope I can perform better in the subsequent games and help the team win more."

"What do you think of your current teammates?"

"My teammates, all good people, helped me a lot on my way to integrate into the team."

............

For the interview with this Oriental, the commentators who came to interview were a little helpless, and they were too impeccable to pick.

For these interview questions, Zheng Lin naturally knew what they wanted to do; Just answer the question and don't add things to yourself!

At this time, Zheng Lin just wants to go home quickly, and then check the tools that the system says, which is the key to improving himself!