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Chapter 152 I like to draw faces

When the ball rushed into Shakhtar Donetsk's goal with the expectations of the Dortmund team, Lin Yu's efforts, and Lewandowski's roar, the same sound sounded on all the TV stations broadcasting the game.

sound!

"TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOER!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"The ball is in!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lewandowski! Lewandowski's goal! He scored twice! It sealed the victory for Dortmund!"

"This goal came from Lin Yu's one-stop service. From tackle to breakthrough, he staged a great show of riding through the barrier alone, creating this perfect coordinated goal!"

At this moment, no one seemed to notice that the game was over. The Dortmund fans at the scene burst into the warmest cheers. The voices of only 5,000 people completely suppressed the voices of more than 40,000 people. Since Donetsk

After the Miners equalized the score, they have been waiting anxiously for the end of the game.

They were only expecting a draw.

But the cooperation of Lin Yu and Lewandowski gave them a victory!

At the moment Lewandowski shot, several defenders of Shakhtar Donetsk raised their hands almost simultaneously, indicating that Lewandowski was offside. They hoped that this could interfere with the referee's judgment.

It's a pity that the linesman saw clearly that Lewandowski's position was not offside, not at all. This was a good goal!

Rakitsky was still lying on the ground, Srna and Zyglinski had not yet gotten up from the ground, and now they had no motivation to get up.

Lost?

They couldn't believe that when the game was in the countdown stage, they actually conceded a goal!

Lucescu was holding his head on the sidelines. He no longer dared to look at the ball in the goal. As the coach, he had tried his best in this game, but in the end he still failed to prevent Lin Yu's performance. He also

There was no way, the last goal was almost entirely accomplished by Lin Yu's personal ability.

Who else but Lin Yu could make such a tackle, such a dribbling, and such a pass after ninety minutes?

Even the best players, by this time, have almost exhausted their physical strength, but Lin Yu is that physical monster!

This damn monster! If it weren't for him, we would definitely win!

Lucescu really wanted to go up and strangle Lin Yu to death, but he knew that he could only think about it in his heart. The game was over, everything was over.

Not far away from him, Klopp, Lauping, Gotze, Reus, and the Dortmund substitutes all rushed out from the bench. They hugged and cheered excitedly.

Celebrate this hard-won victory.

Gotze couldn't help but admired: "That kid is really good!"

Royce also said: "Yes, he can always surprise people!"

"The fox on the pitch! He deserves to be the fox on the pitch! He used this last classic assist to tell Shakhtar Donetsk and the teams all over the world - you want to guard against my passing? You want to

Prevent me from passing the ball? Dreaming! A goal and an assist. He used his best performance to interpret the title of Spirit Fox. He deserves it! This is also the first Champions League game he participated in in the second half of the season. He used his outstanding performance to

His performance told those who doubted him - I can do it not only in the league, but also in the Champions League!"

The commentator who once gave Lin Yu the title of "Spiritual Fox" was ridiculed, and people thought he exaggerated. But now, does anyone dare to doubt this title?

When he saw the ball bounce in the goal, Lin Yu knew that Lewandowski had lived up to his expectations. The ball went in and the team won the game!

He excitedly pushed away Rakitsky who was pressing on him, ran towards Lewandowski, and then the two men hugged each other like a couple in love.

"you are awesome!"

"the same as you!"

After celebrating with Lewandowski, Lin Yu raised his arms towards the Shakhtar Donetsk fans in the audience, shook his fist! Then he made the shut-up gesture again.

He has no grudge against the fans of Shakhtar Donetsk, but since they are booing him, it would be out of character for him if he does not respond.

Although his action caused strong protests from Shakhtar Donetsk fans, who even raised their middle fingers to greet Lin Yu, what's the use?

Lin Yu won!

Lin Yu slapped these fans hard with his goals and assists.

He couldn't remember how many times he had slapped visiting fans, but he liked this feeling. Since you dare to boo me, don't think I slap you!

He is still young! He is still passionate! He has reason to be crazy!

"I knew that Lin Yu would never let go of fans who dared to humiliate him. What's more, the fans of Shakhtar Donetsk were not friendly at all. They even racially abused Lin Yu before the game."

"Now, Lin Yu has returned all these insults to them, that's all!"

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

Repaying evil with kindness? It's better to die! Lin Yu doesn't have that kind of noble moral sentiments. He only knows that he will be kind to whoever treats him well, and whoever dares to insult him, he will repay him twice as much!

"This is only the first round of the competition. I believe that after returning to the home court, Lin Yu will vent his anger on Shakhtar Donetsk even more unceremoniously. This gap has been forged."

Because the game was over, the players and coaches on the bench rushed into the field and hugged Lin Yu and Lewandowski.

Teammates praised Lin Yu without hesitation as the engine that launched the final victory.

"Brilliant! So fucking brilliant!"

"Your extraordinary performance is simply amazing. Look at the fans of Shakhtar Donetsk. They are all dumbfounded."

"We won! A decisive blow! Hahaha!"

"To hell with those who look down on us, we are the strongest!"



"The final goal! What a pity. Shakhtar Donetsk failed to seize the opportunity, but let Dortmund score the final goal. This is really a sigh."

Listening to the plaintive voice of the on-site commentary, German Chancellor Merkel stood up and waved her fist indifferently.

She is not very tall, nor is she very powerful, but at this moment she looks so tall and conspicuous standing next to the President of Ukraine.

When Shakhtar Donetsk attacked Dortmund's defense again and again, Merk clenched her hands nervously, and she didn't even notice that her nails were embedded in her flesh, while Ukrainian President Yanukovych beside her

He had a complacent look on his face, like a military advisor who "had feathers, fans, and towels, and while chatting and laughing, his oars and oars were turned into ashes." It seemed as if everything was under his control and nothing could escape from his grasp.

Just like when he ran for president, no one can defeat him!

But until Lin Yu assisted and Lewandowski scored, he stayed on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. Politically, he could dominate the crowd and defeat his opponents, but in this small area of ​​​​the stadium,

There are still people on this land whom he cannot control.

Lin Yu, that Chinese, that yellow-skinned guy that he hates!

The moment Rakitsky pounced on Lin Yu, he almost screamed. He felt that Rakitsky risked a foul to make such an action, even if he got a red card, it was worth it. After all, the game was already over.

It's less than a minute, and it doesn't matter even if one person is missing.
Chapter completed!
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