My football skills are so strong! I am the king of control

Lin Chen smiled and rolled up his sleeves to show his muscles to Chiellini.

"Don't meet you on the streets of Turin?"

"After I defeat you guys, I'm going to go to the streets of Turin to eat some barbecue. I hope you can come."

"Chiellini, remember to call two more people, otherwise I will beat you so hard that even your mother won't recognize you!"

Chiellini was stunned. He originally wanted to suppress Lin Chen's confidence in this way, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was more like a bully than himself.

An elegant, reasonable, cultured and somewhat handsome bully.

Major live broadcast rooms.

"I declare that from now on, Liverpool have a greater chance of winning!"

"Chiellini will not only miss this game, but also the second leg due to a red card, which is a serious blow to Juventus."

"Chiellini is not very calm. If I were him, I would rather let Lin Chen score than commit a foul."

"What are you talking about upstairs? Chiellini prevented Lin Chen from scoring a goal. This was a good tactical foul."

After Chiellini left the field, Juventus had not yet realized that there was a free kick in an excellent position waiting for Lin Chen to take the penalty.

Lin Chen happened to have demonstrated his superb free kick skills in the previous game.

Juventus tried their best to line up the highest human wall, and Lin Chen stood in front of the ball ready to take the penalty.

Zola's rainbow free kick skill is shining!

Lin Chen stood in front of the ball and took a deep breath. Salah moved first, making a counter-run to deceive the human wall.

Lin Chen started immediately, took three steps in front of the ball, drew his bow and arrow, and raised his arm!

A textbook free kick shot!

The body was tilted to such a terrifying degree that even the ankle of the supporting foot was twisted, just to be able to hit a free kick with a larger arc and a faster drop!

At this time, Zola in the Sky Sports commentary room looked at Lin Chen's movements and felt that they were extremely familiar, just like his former self.

"boom!!"

Lin Chen hits!

The ball flew into the air!

Khedira jumped up with all his strength to try to block the ball, but the ball still drew a beautiful arc in the air!

After bypassing the human wall, start falling!

Then it hit the upper left corner of the goal!

Buffon was stunned on the spot!

The Turin Stadium was in a desperate situation!

The beating made Juventus fans extremely anxious!

The Liverpool fans bowed down in worship!

"Oh!!!"

"Hahahaha!"

“Lin Chen!!!”

"He proudly displayed his thigh muscles in front of everyone!"

"As graceful as a startled swan! As graceful as a swimming dragon!"

"Glorious autumn chrysanthemum! Magnificent spring pine!"

"Wonderful!!!"

"It's almost a ten-point angle, with a slight drop, the ball is fast and powerful!"

"That's what he's capable of!"

“So young, yet so composed!”

Lin Chen was celebrating at this moment, showing off his thigh muscles in front of all the fans!

Liverpool fans cheered repeatedly, shouting Lin Chen's name over and over again.

"Forest!!!"

"Forest!!!"

"Forest!!!"

Barrages of comments were flying in all the major live broadcast rooms.

"Who just said that Chiellini prevented Lin Chen from scoring? Come on, turn on the microphone!"

"Juventus is useless now. They are one man down and one goal behind. How are they supposed to play?"

"One goal is far from enough, Liverpool should seize the opportunity and try to score another goal!!"

In the live broadcast room, fans also argued about whether Chiellini should have committed a foul.

At this time, the game resumed, the Allianz Stadium fell into silence, and all Juventus fans' faces were filled with anger and worry.

Allegri did not make any substitutions because the backup central defender he trusted was not sitting on the bench.

Khedira retreated to play as a central defender, Asamoah moved to midfield, Dybala retreated to become an attacking midfielder, Douglas Costa pressed forward, and Juventus changed the formation to 4212.

"It seems that Juventus still did not give up the opportunity and changed the formation to 4212."

Juventus did not just play defense. Allegri understood that this was the first leg of the match at home, and Juventus had already allowed Liverpool to score an away goal.