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Chapter 33 Dancing on the Goal Line

Bolton took the ball from the sideline, and after Anelka raised his hand to ask for the ball, he rushed straight to Lin Xiu.

It's true that he doesn't like Bolton, a small club, and he doesn't like to play in the UEFA Cup, which is not a competitive game, but it doesn't affect his enjoyment here.

The act of Lin Xiu stepping on the goal line and kicking the ball back made him gasp.

"I want to pass you, a hundred times!" Anelka swore secretly.

Feet circled around the football like butterflies, quickly approached Lin Xiu, and flicked the ball to the left. Seeing that Lin Xiu moved, Anelka immediately pulled the ball to the right.

Empty pull.

Lin Xiu saw the opportunity and stabbed the football behind Anelka, and immediately went around.

The generals of Bolton came to intercept immediately, but facing Lin Xiu who was in a speeding state, Stellos, Nolan, William Mosong...all were wooden stakes.

It is better to stay here than to be passed by someone to score the goal. It is better to lose the ball than to be humiliated. The Finnish national team hesitated for a moment and did not attack.

Lin Xiu changed direction quickly and rushed to the left side of the goal. Seeing that he was about to rush into the goal, Yeskeleinen immediately rushed to intercept.

Even if he receives a red card, he must be knocked down!Yeskeleinin felt ruthless in his heart.

Lin Xiu hooked the ball, took a step back and at the same time completed the turn, brushing against Yeskeleinen and rushed to the right.

Yeskeleining stopped abruptly and turned around, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell down on the spot.

Lin Xiu stepped on the goal line again, turned around and looked around the field, seeing that the opponent was either far away or lying on the ground, raised his fist and swung it left and right, after doing a two-handed tango, he picked up the football and slammed it twice, and slammed it to Mei Gerson.

It doesn't matter if you arrange people to use small actions, common tactics on the football field, and use words to anger me?Congratulations, you made it, and this is my answer for you.

Looking at the football rolling in front of him, Megson didn't respond.

If the game is normal, if Davis keeps his mouth clean, if Anelka is not deployed...how can there be so many ifs?

Lin Xiu held her head high and walked towards the middle circle.

"Fake, you yellow-skinned monkey, I'm going to kill you!" Nicky Hunter roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Xiu with his fists raised.

Despotovich turned into a bodyguard and blocked Hunter. Hunter tried to push Despotovich away, but couldn't.

At this time, players from both sides rushed over immediately, pushing and shoving, shouting and cursing.

Beep, beep, the referee ran over with a whistle, took out a yellow card and held it high at Hunter.

"I warn you to keep calm, otherwise I don't mind sending you all out!" Gonzalez said viciously to the Bolton players who surrounded him.

There is no deterrence in the words, the yellow card is real, and Davis' red card is not far away, even if Bolton's overall dissatisfaction is difficult, he can only hold back.

At least you can't continue to blow your hair in front of the referee, otherwise if you are directly sentenced to lose because too many people are sent off, that will be the biggest joke in football history.

After suppressing Bolton, Gonzalez looked at Lin Xiu and said, "The dance just now was wonderful, but I don't want to see this scene again."

"But I don't think it's enough!" Lin Xiu pointed to the stands and continued, "Racial discrimination and personal attacks have filled my heart with anger. If I don't vent this anger, I will explode!"

"I promise that everything will be truthfully written in the referee's report, including the words and deeds of being sent off. I promise that Bolton will receive the punishment he deserves." The Spanish referee thought for a moment and continued: "Conflicts will definitely break out if it continues, and even lead to Mass gang fights, it's not in anyone's interest."

"Okay, I hope you can control the situation after scoring consecutive goals." Lin Xiu replied.

"Of course, this is my duty." Gonzalez replied.

The conflict on the court was suppressed by the referee and the game continued.

"Too capricious, the young player is just immature, his behavior not only wasted the opportunity to equalize the score, but also seriously affected the image of Serbia.

I seriously suggest that the Football Association take action and ban Lin from participating in the next games. No, the Immigration Bureau should deport him. ’ Aviles went into a frenzy.

"It's impossible!" Kaluziski immediately retorted: "Supershow's behavior is completely in line with the rules, and it has taught the British a profound lesson. The fans must be very happy. Don't forget about NATO bombing us!"

The Serbian fans also fell into a frenzy, but cheered for Lin Xiu.

Dancing on the goal line, just ask who else.

"This dance is really eye-catching, but I like it."

"I can't get enough of it a hundred times. It's better to do it a hundred times a day."

"Is this a revenge for Guoola's practice?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

"Drink and drink, watch the game, watch the game, why mention those spoilers?"

"Yeah, I made a slip of the tongue, I punish myself with a drink..."

The penalty drink has not yet been drunk, and the ball has already kicked off on the court.

Anelka dribbles forward again, cuts inside after passing Markovic, and encounters Lin Xiu head-on again.

Pass or not?
Recognized as "independent", Anelka did not hesitate at all and continued to charge.

Like the first story.

The first time the football was out of control, Anelka turned and chased back.

The speed still at the peak was not much faster than the "protective response". Anelka watched Lin Xiu brushing past Stellos like the wind, feeling powerless.

Strauss immediately turned around and fell to the ground and put the shovel on the ground after being passed. He also raised his leg, but he could only kick it in the air.

Williamson put the shovel in front and also raised his legs high.

Lin Xiu dribbled the ball one step sideways and jumped up with a hook, not only dodging the black shovel, but also dodging the sweeping arm.

The twin ghosts of Guthrie and Nolan closed the door a step too late, and before they could obstruct Lin Xiu, Hunter bumped into him with heavy shoulders.

Lin Xiu hooked the ball and spun around, let Hunter hit the empty space and fell to the ground, stabilized his body and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Mette was not afraid of giving a penalty at all, and when Lin Xiu's speed was not at its peak, he rushed over and hugged her waist.

bang~
Mette felt a jolt, and fell to her knees involuntarily. Then, her hands were freed, and she was dragged to the ground.

The standard process of worshiping with five body prostrations.

Sid and O'Brien stood in front of the goal line at the same time, protecting their goalkeeper from left to right.

Yeskeleinen did not choose to attack and also stayed in front of the goal line.

The goal can be lost, but the goal line must never be insulted again. If Lin Xiu really comes again, he will be beaten on the spot!

Red dot set?

As long as Lin Xiu is overthrown, he will immediately become a Bolton hero. If Lin Xiu is completely abolished, the club will not give him a big contract, and the fans will definitely not agree. Who cares about the red dot package.

Facing the three people lined up in a line, Lin Xiu slightly adjusted her direction and accelerated towards the gap between West Germany and Yeskeleinen.

Sid rushed towards Lin Xiu in a hurry, but Yeskeleining jumped up and rushed over, trying to overturn Lin Xiu with the special nature of the goalkeeper.

Lin Xiu stopped abruptly, pulled the ball back, and waited for Sid and Yeskeleinen to collide with each other and roll into the goal, then picked out the football again, and at the same time took off on the spot, avoiding O'Brien's side Put the shovel.

The football hit the crossbar and bounced, just in front of Lin Xiu's head, with a light touch, the football flew back into the goal.

Put your hands on your hips, look around the audience, and look down on everything!
Come on, hurt each other and see where your poor sense of superiority rests!
(End of this chapter)