Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Paris starting lineup:

Goalkeeper: Keylor Navas 81.

Defenders: Micro Motion Wing 75, Kimpembe 83, Marquinhos 89, Florenzi 81.

Midfielders: Gueye 82, Chen Long 82, Verratti 91.

Forwards: Neymar 96, Mbappe 91, Di Maria 82.

In the end, Chen Feng still chose to let Di Maria replace Messi. In midfield, Verratti entered the starting lineup directly.

On the other side, Lille formed a 4231 formation.

The goalkeeper is Jal Tim (68)!
On the back line, the young teenager Bottman (76) sits in charge.

His partner is Jallow (72). This 21-year-old boy joined from the AC Milan youth team in the summer window of 19 years. At that time, it cost Lille 400 million.

In just one season, he has become the mainstay of the team!
On the defensive midfielder, the 30-year-old veteran Andre (74) started.

On the midfield line, Sanchez (77) started the game first. This guy also joined in the summer window in 19, but he came from Bayern. The amount spent was 4 times that of Jallow!
Strength is still there.

He is partnered with the core player of the team, Yaziqi (73) who wears the No. 70 jersey, and the former Parisian player, Weah Jr. ([-]).

Solo striker, Yilmaz (74).

Again, if Lille hadn't sent away Osmeen (Napoli) for 7500 million and Gabriel (Arsenal) for 2600 million this season, they wouldn't have fallen to the point where they couldn't even beat Strasbourg. win.

There must be a place for the top three.

From the beginning of the game, it entered a very fierce confrontation rhythm.

Sanchez, Yaziqi, Weah Jr. and Chen Long, Verratti, and Gaye started a fierce hand-to-hand battle near the middle circle!
The ball passed freely under the feet of Chen Long and the three of them.

Naturally, the three of Sanchez were not reconciled, and fought hard to block them.

However, the midfielder with Verratti is really different, and the point of delivery is no longer limited to Chen Long!

Taking advantage of a speed change, Verratti passed to Neymar on the left.

Neymar started swinging down the left flank.

But Lille's defense is very good here. Three people came to mark directly. There was no way, Neymar had to pass back.

Chen Long came to respond, and then transferred a sideline ball.

Constantly looking for opportunities.

Time passed by every minute and every second, half an hour passed, and the score on the court was still 0:0.

During this period, Paris completed three shots.

However, two shots were saved and one went wide.

Moreover, without Messi, the right wing is really not that big of a threat, and we can only rely on the center and left wing to complete the breakthrough.

Or, from time to time, Mbappe plays a guest role as a right winger, using the speed he is most proud of to tear up the defense!

In the 33rd minute of the game, Chen Long finally seized a chance at the top of the arc. After passing the young Botman with a gorgeous bicycle, he raised his leg and was ready to volley.

Another defender, Jallow rushed over, ready to block the shot with his body.

Unexpectedly, Chen Long made a false shot and passed the ball diagonally to Mbappe!
Mu always got the ball and volleyed directly!

Jiaer Tim can only shake his head constantly, squatting in place, thinking about life.

Oye!
Mbappe, who helped the team win first, reappeared on his knees!
Soon, Lille returned the favor!
Sanchez used his steady dribbling to avoid the interception of Gaye and Chen Long without any risk.

Later, when facing the attacking Marquinhos, the core midfielder of Lille did not choose to pass the ball hastily, but waited until the Cavaliers were about to get in front of him before giving the oblique plug!

boom!
Weah firmly controlled the ball.

Against Florenzi's uproar, he brought the ball to the bottom line on the left.

Florenzi blocked the pass in a gesture, and it was missed!
Because Weah didn't pass the ball at all, he knocked the ball to the other side with his heel, and then passed the ball into the penalty area with his not very skilled left foot!

How could Yilmaz, who was always waiting for an opportunity, let it go easily?

Old Ji Fuzheng, ambition is a thousand miles away!
It was this moment, just waiting for this moment, carrying Kimpembe's interference, and stabbed the ball with his right foot precisely.

Swish!
Running like a hare, straight into the net!

--Roar!

Yilmaz, who helped the team win a round, was very excited. He came to the stands, beating his chest and roaring.

43 minutes, before the halftime whistle sounded.

Paris once again launched a fierce attack.

Relying on the precise conduction of the midfielder, the ball quickly fell into the penalty area, but Mbappe failed to control the ball at the first time, which led to a chaotic battle in the penalty area!
And the result of this chaotic battle is—— bang!

The ball was poked out by Bottman.

On the outside of the penalty area, there were people from both teams. Seeing this, Sanches was the first to control the ball under his feet.

"Stop him!"

Chen Long shouted violently, and took the lead in shoveling over.

Sanchez had already judged Chen Long's movements, hooked his toes lightly, jumped into the air with the ball, and cleverly avoided the sliding tackle.

After landing, give the ball to Yilmaz near the penalty area as soon as possible!
The old horse successfully reversed offside and formed a single-handed goal, leaving Weah, Marquinhos and Kimpembe behind.

"bring it on!"

Navas growled in his heart, his eyes calm and calm.

Enter restricted area. Large restricted area. Small restricted area.
It's now!

Navas, with eagle eyes, made a decisive attack, and Yilmaz also volleyed at the same time!

Bang——The ball flew close to the ground. Although it avoided Navas, it was still touched by his thick palm.

Just like that, the direction of the ball is crooked!

The hit hit the post and ejected.

However, it fell in the small penalty area and did not go out of the bottom line.

Navas breathed a sigh of relief and was about to quickly step forward to throw the ball down. Yilmaz quickly put away his annoyance and wanted to go up to make up for it!
But someone is faster than them!
Two figures!

One of the black figures jumped ahead of the other and stabbed at it.

——歘!

The ball goes into the net!

Navas knelt down on the turf with a face ashen, while Micro Motion, who was about to come over to make a rescue at halftime, hammered the turf angrily, with a face full of resignation.

It's only a short distance away!
He raised his eyes and looked at the little Weah who was surrounded by Lille generals in the center, full of resentment.

He was only 0.1 seconds behind Lille.

But it is often this 0.1 second that determines the direction of the game and the outcome.

At the end of halftime, Lille overtook the score and temporarily took the lead.

At the entrance of the player channel, two teams ushered in, one of them was downcast and solemn, and the other was elated, talking and laughing.