God-level goalkeeper

Chapter 393
"Welcome everyone to watch the Central Five. Here is the live broadcast of the first knockout round of the UEFA Champions League. Of course, the two teams that everyone is most concerned about now are Manchester City and Montpellier." Duan Xuan's opening remarks sounded again in the commentary hall of CCTV inside.

And Tao Wei beside him also picked up Duan Xuan's words as usual.

"The early morning after two o'clock is really not popular at all, but I believe that there may still be many viewers and friends in front of the TV who stay up all night with Duan Xuan and me."

"Director Tao was joking, it's not possible, it should be certain, after all, there is Ye Xin in Manchester City now"

"Yeah, I didn't expect Ye Xin to become a well-known international football star in just two years."

The two had already chatted in the commentary room before the start of the game. From the recent situation of Manchester City to the rise of Montpellier, the two of them had a lot of football knowledge, which did not make the waiting time before the game cold.

But even if the two don't say anything, the audience who will stay in front of the TV will definitely not choose to leave.

"Lan Lan, why hasn't the game started yet? Will Brother Ye play?"

What Zhou Xiaobei said immediately gave Roland goosebumps, and she couldn't help but stay away from Zhou Xiaobei.

"Hurry up, Ye Zi will play in this game"

……

"Shouhou, why are you here at this hour?" Seeing Liang Chun appearing at the door of the bar, Zheng Zhi greeted him to his booth.

"Hey, isn't it because I wasted a little time finding out my precious clothes?" Liang Chun said proudly, pointing to his No. 30 jersey with black background and yellow border.

"Come on, isn't it just Ye Zi's signature on it?"

"What leaf, please call him God Ye! And what's the autograph, this dress was worn by him!"

"Hey, buddy, do you really have Ye Xin's signature on this dress? Or did he wear it?" Liang Chun's loud voice finally attracted the attention of a booth around him, and one of them was a tall, thin, middle-aged man standing Asked excitedly.

There are not many football bars in BJ. The people who come here today are basically for the match between Manchester City and Montpellier, and it is self-evident who they are here for.

"Of course! Beijing Institute of Management knows, didn't God Ye come to help them play a game?"

"knowing"

"We are in charge of the academy, and this dress is what Ye Shen wore in that game."

"I'll go, buddy, you are amazing!"

"Haha, that's a must!"

"Do you sell clothes?"

"Of course not for sale!"

……

"Nils, how many balls do you think Ye will save today?"

"How many goals were saved? Did you make a mistake? What's the point of guessing? Why don't we bet on how many goals Ye Xin will score today?"

"Oh? How much do you bet?"

"Of course zero"

"Cut~"

……

"Sister, aren't you going to sleep?" Lucas's aphasia has finally healed, and he asked with concern looking at Hannah who was yawning non-stop.

"It's okay." Hannah shook her head and looked at the TV again. Although she worked late yesterday, it was only 07:30 in the evening. How could she go to sleep before watching Ye Xin's game.

……

"Yezi, come on!" Fang Rou laid out snacks all over the floor, and then watched TV energetically with her pillow in her arms.

……

A game brings different groups of people together in front of the TV. The charm of football lies in this, not only because of football itself, but also because of everyone who has paid for football.

And Mancini and René Girard, who thought they paid no less than anyone else, finally stood on the sidelines together.

With the whistle of the referee, the first knockout match of the Champions League began at the Maison Stadium in Montpellier.

But at the beginning of the game, the two sides were not as aggressive as expected.

Both sides began to test each other very cautiously.

4-1-2-2-1走双边的蒙彼利埃和4-2-1-2-1的主攻中路的曼城用的都是反击的态势。

Both teams began to struggle for control of the center circle.

It's just that with the passage of time, Manchester City's stacked numbers in the middle and the strong defense of Yaya Toure and others made the control slowly transfer to Manchester City.

very good!

Mancini nodded secretly satisfied. The situation on the field was just as he expected. Manchester City relied on their strong individual player quality to slowly suppress Montpellier.

After all, Montpellier still has too few stars.

Although they won the Ligue [-] championship last season relying on their strong defense and tacit overall cooperation, Ligue [-] is Ligue [-] after all. Although Ligue [-] also has a seat in the five major leagues, it is only in Mancini's opinion. There is still a certain distance between Ligue [-] and the Premier League.

But Montpellier is really good. It can squeeze from the second-tier league to the first-tier league and win the championship. It didn't rely on any strong signings. Thinking of this, Mancini couldn't help but look not far away. René Girard standing on the sidelines like him.

A great head coach.

René Girard didn't know that Mancini still had time to observe himself at this moment. He was staring closely at the center of the field at the moment, frowning slightly like a stone Buddha statue, watching all the players running motionlessly. .

The midfield fights for the ball, as expected.

Manchester City have the upper hand, as expected.

City began to find an attacking rhythm, as expected.

Montpellier's strong defense made it impossible for Manchester City to talk, as expected.

Edin Dzeko started, as expected.

The anti-grabbing tactics against him took effect.

Aguero entered the state too slowly, and one-man marking took effect.

Silva is estranged from Edin Dzeko because of Tevez, and it is true.

Manchester City's trident failed to connect and the attack failed.

Fine, just kick it.

Patience, patience, watching Manchester City's possession of the ball in the midfield is getting tighter and tighter, but René Girard is not prepared to make any moves to change the situation. He tried hard to restrain his desire to command on the spot now.

All this is temporary.

All my preparations are for the strongest blow.

René Girard, who was still like a clay sculpture, finally moved his eyes, but after glancing at Ye Xin in front of the Manchester City gate, he immediately regained his concentration.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

8 minutes.

10 minutes.

The two teams are running faster and faster, their actions are becoming more and more intense, and the competition for the ball in the center is becoming more and more fierce. Although Manchester City still has the upper hand on the bright side, Montpellier is like a team that does not know. The tired army kept pressing in the middle.

Although Mancini still looked at the players on both sides of the grass indifferently at this moment, he kept telling himself to be steady.

Only when you stabilize yourself and don't change your tactics on the spot to disrupt the rhythm of the players, can the rest of Manchester City stabilize. As long as you stabilize, a little bit of advantage will slowly expand until Montpellier can no longer make up for it. .

The two teams are like a lion and a tiger, waiting, waiting for that opportunity that does not know when it will appear.

(End of this chapter)