In the second half, the Tottenham Hotspur players stood in the center circle and kicked off.
The striker, Jonathan Obica, was originally disdainful of Arsenal.
His forward partner, Andros, had scored a goal, and he wanted to find an opportunity to steal a goal.
As a result, he looked up and found that the Arsenal players were all burning with anger and staring at him with hatred.
"What the f * ck? What did they do in the midfield? Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Beep--
The referee blew the whistle for the kick-off of the second half.
Andros knocked the ball across to Jonathan Obica.
He had just received the ball when he saw the opponent's striker's eyes turn red. He was like a crazy beast as he rushed towards him!
Jonathan Obica panicked and quickly passed the ball back to the midfielder, Rivermore.
At this moment, the Arsenal players collectively pressed forward, pressuring Tottenham Hotspur!
Faced with an aggressive opponent, Rivermore did not dare to be negligent and quickly returned to the center back.
The center backs saw that the other side was chasing after them, and everyone was fierce.
He also remained cautious and passed a kick back to the goalkeeper.
The Tottenham goalkeeper, Oscar Jansson, was not very confident in his footwork. He had wanted to slow down and observe carefully.
In the end, the Arsenal striker was like a mad dog. He did not slow down and fiercely rushed towards him!
Oscar Jansson immediately panicked and hastily planned to kick.
In the end, the part where he touched the ball was slightly off. The football was short and flat, flying towards a player wearing blue and black stripes!
This season, Arsenal's away jersey was blue and black!
Furthermore, he had a unique Asian face!
Lin Xuan!
"Oh no!"
Seeing this, Levimore was shocked. There was actually no one guarding Lin Xuan at this moment!
He rushed forward with all his might, planning to stick to Lin Xuan after he stopped the ball and not let him break through with the ball.
As long as he slowed down, the Asian would be caught in the mud of Tottenham Hotspur's rear defense!
The Tottenham Hotspur fans in the audience were also a little nervous. They booed in unison, hoping to disturb the Asian.
However, it seemed that the opponent would not have a good chance since the defense of Rivermore was in place.
Lin Xuan actually planned to stop the ball in midair and then look for an opportunity to launch an attack.
At this moment, he heard heavy footsteps and panting behind him.
The number 8 defensive midfielder was not far from him! There wasn't much space left to adjust!
In a flash, a bold idea appeared in Lin Xuan's mind!
As he judged the trajectory of the ball, he glanced at the opposing goalkeeper from the corner of his eye.
That person had just rushed out of the siege and was quite far away from the goal!
At this moment, the football had already arrived in front of Lin Xuan!
……
"Yes, the other side is a little panicked. We can pass it to the flank to organize a wave…Wait, what does he want to do?”
On the sidelines, Coach Bradley was stunned!
Lin Xuan's posture didn't seem like he was going to stop the ball!
……
In the audience, the two scouts widened their eyes.
"Could it be…"
"It can't be, right? Is he that confident?"
……
Under the gaze of the entire stadium, Lin Xuan turned his body slightly, adjusted his posture, raised his thigh, and lashed at the oncoming football like a whip!
"What the f * ck? Shoot!"
As he was about to rush forward, he was shocked!
He had never thought that his marking target would choose to volley without stopping the ball!
They hadn't even reached the penalty area yet, and they were already shooting at the ball?
Crazy!
Even if he threw himself out, it would be too late to stop him.
He heard an explosion in front of him!
Bang!
With the help of the potential energy that flew over, the football flew back in the opposite direction at an even faster speed!
" Secret skill, Flying Tiger from the Heavens!"
The first thing everyone saw was Lin Xuan kicking the football. The second thing they saw was that the football had already drilled into the net like a cannonball!
The entire place was silent…
Whether it was the opponents, teammates, or the noisy audience, no one made a sound.
Everyone was in a state of paralysis.
"This ball…this ball probably exceeds 120 miles per hour, right?”
The experienced Manchester United scout, Jeff Watson, widened his eyes.
He still clearly remembered that he had once seen the famous German Matthéus kick the ball in the 1990 World Cup stadium in Italy.
At that time, his shooting speed was 210 kilometers per hour, which was 130 miles per hour.
The speed of Lin Xuan's shot was comparable to Matthéus 'heavy cannon!
Unfortunately, the youth team did not have many high-speed cameras in the game, so they might not be able to perfectly measure the speed of the shot.
Based on his memory, Lin Xuan's shooting speed could at least reach the top three in history.
Terrifying!
One had to know that those were all adult team competitions, and Lin Xuan was only a 15-year-old youth!
Moreover, his shooting technique was extremely precise. He managed to firmly press a volley that was extremely easy to hit high within the range of the door frame!
Lin Xuan's posture on the field seemed to make people see Qi Zu's " Heavenly Fairy " in the 2002 Champions League final!
"This is bad, this is bad! No matter what, he had to get Sir Alex to sign him.”
The dutiful Manchester United scout immediately made his own judgment.
Similarly, the Chelsea scout not far away had a burning gaze, like a pirate who had discovered a treasure under the sea!
……
After entering the world wave, Lin Xuan raised his arms and shouted, but then he was pounced on by his crazy teammates.
This goal was too f * cking satisfying!
At this time, the audience was still silent, and all the fans had yet to recover.
Lin Xuan used facts to prove that scoring was the most effective way to keep the opponent quiet!
Especially such a shocking attack!
And this goal was very crucial!
The second half had just kicked off when Lin Xuan helped Arsenal's U18 youth team equalize the score!
There were still 45 minutes to overtake!
The Tottenham Hotspur youth team manager's face looked as if he had eaten sh * t.
They thought that the team would be able to stabilize until the end of the game, but in the end, they were instantly crushed by this world-class kick!
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