Midfielder

If Rijkaard had a sniper rifle in his hand, he would definitely shoot, and he would immediately aim to blow up Gerard's head, because this guy's soul-out-of-body performance once again caused a fatal loophole in Barcelona's defense.

When facing such a direct free kick, each team has its own defensive strategy, but it is essential to mark the opponent's key personnel, especially those dangerous people. Almost everyone will have a shadow next to them, and the shadow next to Lin Yi should have been Gerard.

But the guy was stunned at the moment Lampard sent the pass, and he didn't even notice when Lin Yi slipped into the penalty area. When he reacted, Lin Yi had already stopped the ball in the penalty area and faced Valdés directly.

"Damn it!" Rijkaard probably couldn't say anything at this time. If this kind of mistake appeared on your defense line, any head coach would probably curse. This is not a problem with the defense system, but someone went crazy at this time!

I don't know if Rijkaard is regretting why he didn't ask Albertini to replace Gerard earlier. That guy is like a wandering soul at the moment. I'm afraid he doesn't know what he is doing on the field! This kind of idiotic defense!

Valdes definitely hates such mistakes more than Rijkaard, because he had to face Lin Yi's single-handed balls twice in a row within fifteen minutes. If he could still use the attack to fight for the first goal, he didn't have to fight now, because this single-handed ball was less than five meters away from him.

This is also the distance from Lin Yi to the goal, five meters, and there is no Barcelona player around Lin Yi, not even a little interference. This kid even has enough time to choose the shooting angle. Valdes' eyes are desperate at this moment.

In order to make a final resistance, Valdes can only rush out of the goal to try to block Lin Yi's shooting angle, but when Lin Yi picked up the football with his toes, Valdes was completely depressed, because the black-haired kid used a lob to trick his save again.

With this distance and this leisurely shooting space, even if Lin Yi's shooting skills were average, he would not miss such an opportunity, not to mention that Valdez had already abandoned the goal and his lob once brushed Valdez's fingertips and went into Barcelona's goal.

The moment the football hit the net, Lin Yi no longer had to look back to see the expressions of the Barcelona players. Behind him was a group of crazy teammates. These guys, who had already fallen into madness, now just wanted to grab Lin Yi and then press him hard on the grass and trample him.

"Damn! This kid! Beautiful!" This time, even Mourinho did not restrain his usual calmness. He kept waving his fists hard on the sidelines. Fifteen minutes into the game, Lin Yi scored two goals. That kid helped Mourinho gain the upper hand in the most practical way.

"A phenomenal performance! I don't know how to describe the magic of that little guy. Anyway, when I was his age, I hadn't established a foothold in the first team, but this kid has scored two goals in fifteen minutes, against a strong team like Barcelona."

Lineker rarely praises a player in this way, including Rooney and Beckham, who did not conquer the picky former England center from the first game, but Lin Yi's performance at this moment has made Lineker feel that his vocabulary is poor.

Not only Lineker doesn't know what to say, even the Chelsea fans at the scene don't know how to express their crazy emotions at this moment. They can only shake the Chelsea flags in their hands and the uniforms with Lin Yi's number printed on them, and scream loudly.

"Chelsea! Chelsea! Champions League!" Lin Yi's goal can be said to have aroused the desire of all Chelsea fans for the Champions League. They have never been so eager, but that kid makes them seem to be infinitely close to the trophy at this moment. This feeling is really crazy!

I really don't know what the mood of the 8,000 Spanish fans present was. Anyway, when the broadcast camera unconsciously swept across the corner where Barcelona fans gathered, no one in the camera continued to wave the flag of the Red and Blue Army, and no one shouted loudly.

I'm afraid that when these Barcelona fans rushed to Stamford Bridge, they didn't think that their team would encounter such a start. They almost didn't play any decent offense, and they were already 2-0 ahead of their opponents. Is this still Barcelona?

Is it still the Barcelona team that the Catalans claim to be the second dream team? At least in the first fifteen minutes of the game, they performed more like a group of novices. There was no gorgeous technology at all, and they didn't even seem to have the courage to resist.

Gerard's mistakes, the fatal loopholes in the defense line, these things that have always existed, have become infinitely magnified shortcomings under the pull of Chelsea's fierce attack. All Barcelona fans fell silent at this moment because they didn't know what expression to make.

Encourage the team to move forward? Listen to the cheers in Stamford Bridge. Even if these 8,000 people shouted their throats out, they might not be able to drown out the other side. What's more, they themselves don't even know what to shout now. The team's poor performance has made them consciously choose to shut up.

Not only were these fans silent, but even the Spanish photojournalists who were betting with their English counterparts before the game also lowered their cameras at this moment, because in their lenses, they could only see the faces of the Barcelona players. of confusion.

Especially Herard, who made two consecutive mistakes. This guy even knelt on the turf, not daring to look at his teammates around him. He knew it was because he had messed up everything, especially the anger in Valdez's eyes. Herard really didn't know how to face it.

Frustration, sluggishness, this negative mood began to show on the faces of Barcelona players. Valdes even kicked the football hard when he picked it up from the net, as if to vent his heart. of depression.

I can't help but feel depressed. Being teased by the same person with the same shooting moves continuously within fifteen minutes would probably be frustrating for anyone else. You know, Lin Yi hasn't scored a few goals in a season, but in such a critical situation. In the game, he seemed like a different person.

Being teased like this by someone who rarely scores goals, Valdes now feels like he wants to die, but he can only lose his temper with football. After all, there are still more than 70 minutes in the game, and he has to do it for the sake of the team. He couldn't roar from Hellad, even though he really wanted to do that right now.

Compared with the depressing mood in Barcelona, ​​Chelsea's players now just want to enjoy the madness. Not only are the shouts from the fans stimulating their nerves, but they are also releasing this madness in their own hearts.

The depression of the first round has been accumulating in the hearts of many people, but this perfect start allowed everyone to release that depressed feeling.

After all, Lin Yi still couldn't escape the ravages of Robben's group of beasts. After running madly for more than ten meters, he was pressed on the turf by Robben and others who were chasing him from behind. Even the group of animals on the bench were not there. Missing the opportunity to squeeze him, a bunch of people fell on him.

"You uncles! I'm about to be crushed to death by you!" Lin Yi shouted while slapping the turf hard, but the animals had no intention of getting up because this game was too crazy and they all wanted to vent. It was the kid beneath him that ignited the madness at Stamford Bridge.

"Hey, Lin, we really fooled those Spaniards!" Lampard's face was already distorted with excitement at this moment. He shouted loudly from Lin Yi, because just the day before the game, Chelsea trained During the free kick, Lin Yicai discussed this tactical arrangement with him.

"As long as we face the opportunity of the goal, we can send the football to the middle of the penalty area. That may be more effective than attacking the goal directly, because our free kick coordination rarely changes like this this season. If the opponent has been studying us, they will It will definitely be passive.”

When Lampard heard what Lin Yi said, he was still a little doubtful. Just before he took the free throw, he didn't consider passing the ball as his first choice, but Lin Yi sneaked in like a ghost, letting him He chose to use the pass to tear apart the opponent's defense at the last moment.

This is a re-enactment of a classic. Just like Sweden in 1994 and Argentina in 1998, they both used this kind of free kick coordination to open up defensive gaps by passing the ball. However, this time Chelsea's coordination was even better. It's simpler. Lin Yi's movement and escape make it easier to respond.

But now Lin Yi was not in such a pleasant mood to go crazy with these guys, because he was pressed by these animals, and his ribs were almost broken. As he struggled to get up from the turf, Lin Yi cursed, " You bastards really want to kill me!"

But just like the crazy shouts of those fans, Lin Yi also waved his fist vigorously when he walked back to his half, and Mourinho responded with a thumbs up. It was the highest praise that guy gave to Lin Yi's performance.

Lin Yi also gave a thumbs up and gestured to Mourinho, while he whispered to himself, "Just wait and see, the show is not over yet."

But when Lin Yi walked past Ronaldinho, he heard what the Brazilian said, "You haven't won yet, don't celebrate so early. There are still more than seventy minutes in the game, enough for us to finish." Reversed."

This sentence was not spoken loudly, but it was enough for Lin Yi to hear clearly. When Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Ronaldinho, the guy had already returned to the center circle, with the football under his feet, but he always He didn't look at Lin Yi.

That's a dangerous guy. This is Lin Yi's evaluation of Ronaldinho, so he knows that this sentence is definitely not a simple statement.

For Chelsea, it is now a 2-0 lead, but for the Brazilian, the game is not over yet, and he will not admit defeat like this.