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

Chapter 375



Chapter 375

Lin Chen took a big step forward again, and the three of them made a wonderful combination of three passes on two!

William Carvalho was dribbled past and the Portuguese midfield blockade was cut open!

As Lin Chen touched the ball, he twisted into the penalty area, used force on his right to push Mourinho away, and at the same time controlled the ball with his left foot. Facing Pepe, he lightly pushed it to the right, turned sideways and raised his foot to shoot!

Mourinho reached out and pulled, disrupting Lin Chen's shooting balance.

Lin Chen stumbled and fell to the ground, and the referee immediately called a foul.

"Beep!!!"

"Penalty! Another penalty!"

"This game was too positive. The game was only played for less than 20 minutes and there were already two penalties!"

The other teammates immediately stepped forward to pull Lin Chen up from the ground, patting his chest and congratulating him.

Diego Costa is ready to take the penalty.

In the Spanish logistics room, before the live broadcast, Dixi looked at Lin Chen, who pushed past two people and broke into the penalty area, and finally successfully created a penalty, and said with a smile.

“People don’t know what Lin is yet.”

"After a season, Lin has indeed shown strong ability, but what I mean is that his potential is far from being activated."

"In this World Cup, the whole world will see a real monster!"

“Humanoid monster!!”

Diego Costa is the team's first penalty taker. He has more experience in heavy metal and has seen more big scenes.

Costa stood in front of the penalty spot, facing the experienced Patricio, and after two steps of running, he hit the ball to the middle!

Patricio predicted and pounced to the left side of his body, but guessed the wrong direction and watched the ball go into the net!

After scoring the goal, Diego Costa pointed at Lin Chen with one finger, patted the Spanish team emblem on his chest with his right hand, nodded repeatedly, and his face was full of praise.

Lin Chen laughed loudly, rushed towards Costa, jumped up and punched in celebration.

"Spain has equalized the score!"

“Nice kick!”

"Costa is really a man with a big heart. He kicked the ball into the middle!"

"The young player Lin Chen created a penalty kick opportunity for the team in his first start."

"The score is 1-1, which is likely to be the tone of the game."

"There will definitely be more goals!"

Comments were flying across all the major live broadcast rooms. No one expected this game to be so exciting. Two goals had already been scored!

"It seems that this Iberian Peninsula derby will be dominated by goals, and neither side is willing to stop."

"Both teams have players who can make the final decision and have strong offensive capabilities. It all depends on who can seize more opportunities!"

"Lin Chen's ability to push forward and his impact are what Spain needs. Iniesta is old, and I even see his gray hair, but with Lin Chen, the Spanish midfield will have more vitality!"

The score was quickly equalized and both teams returned to the same starting line, and the game became more open for both teams.

Hierro kept pressing his hands down on the sidelines, signaling Spain to control the ball and the rhythm first.

For Portugal, Spain's ability to control the ball is obviously stronger, which is something they are good at.

Lin Chen has been in the middle, forming short passes with the wingers and Busquets through small-area running, and crisp passing sounds frequently rang out on the court.

Portugal was not dispatched by Spain, but adopted a zone defense tactic, with everyone taking up a position in the defensive area for which he was responsible.

Once a Spanish player enters his area, the Portuguese defenders will immediately go online and follow closely.

There are always two people beside Lin Chen. When defending, Bernardo Silva will move to the middle, and together with William Carvalho, he will attack Lin Chen from the left and right.

But the thin Bernardo Silva looked so helpless standing in front of Lin Chen, and his head only reached Lin Chen's nose.

With her extraordinary child-like figure in front of Lin Chen, it looked as if Lin Chen might pick her up at any time, throw her around at will, and then throw her out of the field.


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