The king of green grass lore

Chapter 81
Despotovich kicked off the ball, and Lin Xiu started immediately after receiving the ball.

Five people, Gavilan, Contra, Celestini, Del Moral, and Uche, two in front and three in back, rushed towards Lin Xiu aggressively.

Very fierce, very neurotic.

Others don't care?

Regardless of!

That’s not to say, Lin Xiu made a diagonal pass to the front right, Delmoral stretched his leg to block it but failed, Kachar received the football smoothly, and there was no one in the left, right, front and back ten meters, and stopped the ball for a while before taking the ball.

Lin Xiu broke through the encirclement, received the football in two steps, met Castro, forced a mouthful of deep-fried meatballs, and arrived in front of the back four.

The four of them lined up in a row, the kind that could be pulled to each other as soon as they stretched out their hands, and rushed towards Lin Xiu at the same time.

What resentment what?
Lin Xiu was worried that someone would suddenly grab him and he would play a black foot, so he decided to make an assist in an instant. He didn't need to look up, and he kicked the ball to the left.

Vucaria looked at the soccer ball that suddenly appeared at his feet, obviously not expecting it, and stayed for a moment.

It doesn't matter, all ten people from Getafe surround Lin Xiu, and no one cares about him at all.

Then I'm sorry, Vukaria made a slight adjustment, and made Abundan Sheri kneel down on the spot with a burst shot.

"Super show~ Awesome~" The audience shouted loudly.

Vukaria ran up to Lin Xiu, jumped on his back, and shouted, "I scored a goal~ I scored a goal~"

Lin Xiu rolled her eyes and ran back to the middle circle with Vukaria on her back. She fell back and put him on the ground. His teammates rushed forward and pressed Vukaria firmly under him.

Lin Xiu didn't go up, so she watched the fun from the side.

In the show bar, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. After a while, Burzic, Liu Shao said, "How do you count assists?"

"Others will burn the incense if they have an assist. Brother Xiu's assist... is really rare."

"What are you afraid of? Looking at Getafe like this, there must be goals. Just wait and see."

No need to wait, after the game restarted, Getafe continued to attack.

Except for De La Reid who followed Lin Xiu, everyone else pushed forward.

Worked hard, didn't care if he lost the ball again.

Then, Milutinovic successfully intercepted and passed a long pass to Lin Xiu.

Counterattack, Getafe did not have ten people to attack, Lin Xiu easily got rid of Dela Reid, and after halftime it was a one-handed fight.

Abangdan Cheri took the initiative to attack, and Lin Xiu used the pendulum style to easily face the empty goal, and succeeded in pushing the shot with one kick.

2: 1.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Milutinovic lying on the ground surrounded by his teammates.

It was too late to celebrate, and he ran back to find Milutinovic was sweating profusely, holding his thighs and daring not to make a sound.

Fuck, hurt another one.

The team doctor quickly entered the field, made a substitution gesture after a brief inspection, and then put Milutinovic on a stretcher.

"Brother!" Milutinovic grabbed Lin Xiu and said, "You must take me to the final!"

Lin Xiu rolled her eyes and said, "It's not like you're going to die, you've made it so sensational, don't worry, let's go to Manchester together to win the Bertoni Cup."

"Well, then I'll go with peace of mind." Milutinovic signaled the team doctor to take him down.

After being made such a fuss by him, everyone's worries were indeed dissipated, but they still couldn't let go of their movements, even Pavisevic, who came off the bench.

The decisive battle is imminent, and no one wants to miss the most important moment of his career due to injury.

The consequence of worrying about gains and losses is that Getafe posed a threat when he kicked off. Fortunately, Burkić played bravely and held Celestini's shot out.

"Fuck, I didn't make it to the finals. If you want to die, you guys, if you don't want to kick, get out!" Burkić raged.

Lin Xiu pressed her hands together, and then tapped her chest with her thumb, signaling to Burkić to calm down, and everything is up to me.

Burkić is not Kahn. He can yell at his teammates at will but dare not speak out. Injuries are the number one enemy of athletes. It is normal for everyone to have scruples.

Everyone apologized to Burkić and assured Lin Xiu that there would be no next time, but Getafe quickly prepared to take a corner kick.

The restricted area was full of people, and everyone was running around in chaos.

Castro took a corner kick, and everyone rushed to the football flight path, scrambling to take off.

It doesn't matter if you get the top or not, as long as you don't let the opponent get the top, it's a good defense. After all, Dela Reid won the top, not a shot, but a ferry. The football reached Celestini's feet, and Celestini didn't hesitate. A burst shot.

Burkić was blocked from sight, and when he reacted, the football had already jumped into the goal.

2: 2.

Getafe all jumped up, shouting heartily, and was immediately suppressed by the boos of the home audience.

Soon, Vojvodina kicked off, Lin Xiu dribbled the ball past halftime, faced the siege and passed the ball to Kachar again, and Kachar hit an anti-aircraft gun.

It was Getafe's turn to attack and was intercepted before entering the penalty area. Vojvodina immediately launched a counterattack.

You come and I go, but nothing is achieved.

The audience may not be able to see it clearly, but the TV audience can clearly see that Lin Xiu seldom directly attacks Getafe's defense, and mainly plays for his teammates after pulling the defense.

Well, Lin Xiu didn't want to get injured and waste her points.

In the 85th minute, Getafe's offense finally achieved results and made another victory.

"Getafe leads 3:2, 3:3 on aggregate, if the game ends, Getafe will advance to the final with an away goal advantage.

However, our super show will never allow this to happen, and he will not allow not to play during the super show time. "Karuzski's voice was a little weak.

As far as the whole of Serbia is concerned, even if Kaluzski is not the number one forest fan, he must be in the top three, but he still can't help but worry in his heart when he thinks that he will not be able to enter the final if he loses.

It has nothing to do with being superstitious or not, but facing the semi-finals, everyone has a mentality of worrying about gains and losses.

Although Big Ivan was still sitting, he leaned forward to stare at the court firmly, and unconsciously loosened his tie.

In the last 5 minutes, the always calm Big Ivan couldn't help but feel nervous.

The home audience stopped booing Getafe and watched Lin Xiu walk to the middle circle.

For a moment, the audience fell into an eerie silence.

"Vojvodina's kick-off must be for Lin Xiu. As long as he scores to equalize the score, he will definitely be able to advance to the final." He Wei's voice was very serious.

"Hey~" Liu Jianhong learned the essence of Zhang Lu, and smiled without saying a word.

The referee whistled, Despotovic gave the ball to Lin Xiu immediately, and all Getafe members rushed over.

The purpose is clear: defend Lin Xiu to death, and don't care about other people at all.

Lin Xiu passed Del Moral and Uche with two consecutive changes of direction, then jumped sideways, dodged Contra's sweeping legs, and jumped the ball after landing, Rainbow surpassed Castro and Gavilan.

Dela Reid fought and retreated. Lin Xiu quickly approached and jumped on his bicycle, instantly leaving Real Madrid's future defensive pillar behind. Leach and Turner did not dare to retreat in the face of the roaring Lin Xiu. At the same time stepped forward to press.

Like a deep-fried meatball, and like a pendulum, Lin Xiu let the two of them kick into the air, before reaching Abangdan Sheri.

Abundan Sheri did not hesitate, and chose to take the initiative to attack, but facing Lin Xiu's oxtail, he was completely overwhelmed.

After passing the Argentine goal, Lin Xiu easily pushed the shot.

The action is fast, even if Getafe wants to adopt cutting tactics, there is no chance.

(End of this chapter)