The king of green grass lore

Chapter 292 Goal Line Defense Battle
Valdes didn't just sit still, he bent over and charged, trying to throw Lin Xiu down.

It doesn't matter if you lose the ball or not, but it doesn't matter if you lose someone.

Lin Xiu stopped abruptly and made a sharp change of direction, almost breaking Valdez's ankle.

Facing the empty goal again, Lin Xiu showed no mercy, and once again stepped on the football and stood on the goal line.

Looking back and seeing Busquets still rolling and screaming, Lin Xiu sneered, kicked the ball to Messi and pointed at Busquets at the same time.

Your teammate is injured, don't say that I took advantage of the danger and returned the ball to you.

Messi followed and ran back and forth, and then made an emergency stop to speed up. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the football suddenly reach his feet, and subconsciously looked at Busquets.

This time, Busquets was too dedicated to his work, even if all the cameras stared at him, he couldn't see any flaws.

Messi hesitated, kicked the ball to the sidelines, and Busquets had already got up as soon as he kicked out.

The football flew out of bounds, the referee signaled to Cologne for a throw-in, and at the same time called the Barcelona team doctor to come on.

After giving instructions, the referee turned around and saw Busquets standing at a loss.

Embarrassingly capitalized.

The referee was so angry that his orifices were smoking, and he quickly ran to Busquets, took out the yellow card and held it up high.

"Hahaha, the swindler should go to the gallows!" Tymoshchuk taunted mercilessly.

Busquets didn't engage in a verbal dispute, and ran to the backcourt with his head down.

"The acting skills exploded, but the patience was a little weaker."

"Laughing to death, I fell into the rock after diving off the cliff."

"I don't accept that the Oscar statuette is not given to Busquets, and I am even more objectionable if the Oscar statuette is given to him."

On the Internet, people who eat melons are extremely happy.

If you don’t succeed in diving, you will be given a card... Actually, it’s quite normal. Ronaldo has caused a lot of trouble because of his flopping.

Players on both sides can ignore their happiness and prepare to kick off.

Ronaldo went to the sidelines to throw the ball, Messi and Villa stopped Lin Xiu, and the others scattered around to isolate Ronaldo's direction of the ball, but like most games, it is impossible to prevent Cologne from taking the ball.

Kroos suddenly rushed forward, Ronaldo threw the ball into the field, Kroos kicked directly to the backcourt, Tymoshchuk received the ball and passed it back to Hummels, Hummels stopped for a moment, Lin Xiu had already run Up close, almost foot-to-foot took over the football.

Stop the ball, turn around, and face the frontcourt.

The Barcelona players retreated in a swarm, wanting to stop the defense again, only Messi did not retreat but advanced, trying to interfere with Lin Xiu one-on-one.

The idea is very good, but it is only limited to ideas. In fact, Lin Xiu just changed his direction and passed.

Lionel False Stakes Messi.

The reason why it is said to be false is because Messi is different from most other players. Even if he knows that he can't catch up, he still chases after him.

Soon, Lin Xiu crossed the halfway line, and Villa, Depero and Iniesta faced each other side by side. Lin Xiu jumped the football over Villa's head and squeezed again.

Xiaobai reacted quickly, and reached out to grab Lin Xiu's jersey. Lin Xiu slammed it hard, and the jersey cracked with a sound.

Iniesta grabbed the cloth and watched Lin Xiu get further and further away.

Everyone else shrank to the goal, not to say that they wanted to help Valdes keep the goal, but to protect the goal line.

Being stepped on the goal line twice is the same as being stepped on the face. In any case, there cannot be a third time.

Valdez abandoned the goal and attacked, but did not leave the goal area, lowered his center of gravity, and looked at Lin Xiu.

Target people, don't look at the ball, defend the goal line to the death.

At the front of the goal area, Lin Xiu slid two steps and moved to the left side. Valdés was not fast enough to move laterally. With a heartbeat, he jumped up suddenly. Lin Xiu dialed the ball and moved laterally to the right. Lin Xiu jumped up, stabilized her center of gravity when she landed, and bounced back Abidal who was flying towards her.

Seeing Lin Xiu rushing towards the goal, Puyol jumped up and performed his famous stunt - the Spanish shadowless kick.

This time is not the opening of the World Cup, really hit the mark, 100% red dot package.

Puyol doesn't care so much, just protect the goal line.

Lin Xiu didn't intentionally kick Puyol off the field, took a step back, and then took another step back, avoiding Pique's deadly scissor kick.

After such a delay, Messi had already rushed from behind. Lin Xiu turned around, stuck Messi behind him, and continued to move to the right.

Alves jumped out at the right time, Lin Xiushun dribbled the ball and slid to the right, Alves did not miss, he was caught by the gourd baby.

In fact, as long as Lin Xiu kicks, whether it is a lob or a direct shot, the hit rate is basically 100%, but Lin Xiu has to go to the goal line.

Lin Xiu would never let Kanter suffer this grievance in vain.

The intention was too obvious, and the Barcelona players swarmed around Lin Xiu to prevent him from going further.

Among the shadowy figures, Lin Xiu was suddenly on the left, then to the right, front and back, just like juggling, avoiding the obvious and hidden legs of the Barcelona players.

The referee held the whistle tightly, holding his breath and waiting for Lin Xiu to fall to the ground.

He has already decided that as soon as Lin Xiu falls down, he will immediately blow the whistle and give a penalty kick, and give the offender a Ruby God of War card.

No foul?
A person who won't retire even if he gets stomped on his calf, can use such a clumsy method as flopping?
It's just that the referee's face was flushed red, seeing that Lin Xiu was moving erratically, but there was no sign of falling down.

On the contrary, the Barcelona players rolled into a ball, and even Messi was thrown down by Valdes.

Finally, under the mutual restraint of teammates, the Barcelona players either fell or were separated by the fallen.

Lin Xiu kicked up the football, stepped over Busquets, and stood on the goal line.

With a chuckle, Lin Xiu knocked the ball into the goal with his heel.

"Fuck him, fuck this Chinese guy!" Barcelona fans exploded with anger.

"Unsportsmanlike, he should be sent off!" Barcelona supporters lashed out.

"Obviously, Lin Xiu is more than a grade better than Messi. I don't know how many times I have passed the scuffle just now."

"As far as I saw, Messi made two kicks and one hand, but failed to limit the super show. I think the debate about who is the best can disappear."

A neutral commentary gives an objective conclusion.

As for the support of Lin Xiu's commentary, it was at its climax, so it didn't matter that much.

Lin Xiu didn't celebrate, and walked towards the middle circle with her hands behind her back, like an old man walking in the park.

The team members who had been watching from behind flocked to lift Lin Xiu up together.

Messi stood up, reached out and gave Valdes a hand, and shouted: "Don't be discouraged, it's just a draw, we can keep the lead."

Puyol clapped his hands to call his teammates over, trying to boost morale.

I don't know about morale, but anger must be at full value.

It's too bullying, if you don't take revenge, what kind of superstar are you talking about?Comedians are about the same.

(End of this chapter)