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Chapter 411 Real Madrid and Paris' side fight

The pace of the game is very slow, not as hot as the phenomenon.

But whether it is Real Madrid or Paris, their every pass and every movement is crucial.

From a bird's eye view, it looks like two senior chess players are playing chess, and every move is full of sharpness.

Both Modric and Casemiro are trying to find the rhythm, while Paris Saint-Germain's defense is impeccable under the command of Yi Le.

Seeing this game, French TV commentator Miches said with emotion: "Paris reacted too quickly, they didn't give Real Madrid players any chance at all."

"It's not so much Paris, it's better to say it's Yi." The female commentator said with a smile: "This is what a team's brain should look like. Look at his confident appearance on the field. The Paris team played very patiently under Yi's command."

Real Madrid's temptations continued, but Paris did not give them the slightest chance.

Modric was wondering, when did the Paris team defend so well, and they couldn't find a gap.

Yi Le's command in the midfield and Buffon's command of the defense, when the two are added together, the midfield and the backcourt form a group, forming a small team of seven when defending and a small team of six when attacking.

The midfield is supporting all the time, this kind of midfield is so fucking fucked up.

Rabiot was controlling the right, but at this moment, Yi Le yelled in French.

"Rabiot, #￥#￥...￥...&&"

Rabiot: ? ? ?

Dazed, Modric's eyes lit up, Yi Le and Kanter retreated, but Rabiot was still near the midfield line, and there was a huge gap behind.

He will never miss this opportunity.

Modric hit the ball with a long kick.

Bell opened up at full speed and went straight to the sidewalk.

Oops! !

Yi Le, Kanter, and Rabio broke out in cold sweat.

Their actions were unprecedentedly consistent, turning around and running wildly!

But Bell's speed was too fast, and soon he went straight to the bottom and passed the ball with one kick.

The ball flew into the penalty area, and Isco and Ronaldo were ready to compete for the top, but they couldn't do it under the harassment of Parisian defensive players.

At the same time, Buffon attacked decisively, clenched his fists with both hands, and hit the ball violently.

The ball came to Kurzawa's feet, and he kicked out of the sideline to complete the clearance, and Yi Le and the other three finally returned to help.

This sudden attack startled them.

Especially Rabiot, who lost his position, was even paler.

When he saw Yi Le walking towards him, he felt a little uneasy.

"Yi, that ball just now"

"I'm very sorry!"

Just as Rabio was about to explain, he suddenly heard Yi Le apologize to him.

Yi Le said bitterly: "You probably didn't understand the French sentence I said just now. Next, I will try to replace it with simple English."

"Ah? Yes, yes!" Rabio nodded blankly.

Yi Le patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, buddy, get excited, we can win!"

The ball was thrown out, and under the pressure of Yi Le and Kanter, Bell finally lost the ball.

Kanter passed the ball to Yi Le, and Yi Le saw that Real Madrid's midfielder was in the front position, and Mbappe on the wing was also ready to move.

Yi Le secretly felt ruthless, don't think that you are the only ones who have supercars on the sidewalk!

Yi Le kicked decisively and went directly behind him on the right.

Use the way of the other to treat the other body!

Mbappe, go for me! ! ——

From the start to full speed, Mbappe only took 2.3 seconds.

Kovacic wanted to defend Mbappe, turned around and started, and he saw Mbappe had gone far away.

Kovacic stood dumbfounded.

What the hell speed is this! !

Marcelo also felt a burst of panic, seeing this French kid rushing towards him, Marcelo was a little at a loss.

"From Yi's long pass counterattack, Mbappe's speed is very fast! He got rid of Kovacic who had not started in an instant. Facing Marcelo's defense, Mbappe slowed down, and Mbappe directly relied on the speed to eat Marcelo hard!! Mbappe broke through, the ball was fouled!!!—"

Mbappe fell near the baseline, his hands raised, showing his innocence.

And Marcelo also fell beside him, and Marcelo was a little shy at this time.

He couldn't keep up just now, so he tugged in desperation.

At the same time, he couldn't help sighing secretly, fortunately it was outside the restricted area.

Marcelo got his wish and got a yellow card, and Paris also got a near-point free kick.

After negotiation, Yi Le took the free kick.

Yi Le stood at the penalty spot, and wild boos sounded from the scene.

Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Real Madrid fans want to influence Yi Le's performance in this way.

But it's not that Yi Le has never seen a big scene. He quickly adjusted and stared at the restricted area intently.

When the referee blew his whistle, Yi Le kicked decisively.

Real Madrid's penalty area is in chaos, everyone is pushing each other and fighting for the top.

At this time, Ramos jumped up high and made a header to clear the siege.

In the 10 minutes of the first half, both sides ushered in a wave of offensive climax.

But neither was able to seize the opportunity and convert it into a goal.

And these two attacks seemed to be the fuse, and the rhythm was instantly sped up.

Real Madrid and Paris Saint-Germain are both relying on supercars on the wings to continue their breakthroughs.

Bell and Mbappe became the spearheads of the two teams, attacking the opponent's defense over and over again.

17 minutes.

Bell once again overtook on the side, but the ball was intercepted before entering the penalty area.

21 minutes.

Mbappe received a long pass from Yi Le, past Kovacic, and his speed surged again.

25 minutes.

Bell fought back and passed Rabiot, but before his speed was up, he was destroyed by Yi Le's explosive shovel, and Yi Le also received a yellow card for this.

30 minutes.

Mbappe received a through ball from Yi Le and went to the meeting single-handedly. Real Madrid goalkeeper Keylor Navas played bravely and successfully blocked Mbappe's single-handed ball.

For a full 20 minutes, the Bernabeu has never been quiet.

The adrenaline rush of the fans was stimulated by the suddenly hot confrontation.

Bale and Mbappe played fast and furious on the wing.

The two wing superrunners are facing each other, and the support from the midfielders of both sides is also very strong.

Everyone thought that the protagonist of this game would be the midfield confrontation between Ronaldo and Neymar, or between Yi Le and Modric.

But they never thought that it was the two wingers who dominated the first half of the game.

Bell and Mbappe have become the absolute focus.

Attack after attack, kicking dizzyingly, did not give people a chance to breathe.

Attacks came in waves.

The offensive and defensive transitions were extremely fast, and the two teams showed the world what a top-level offensive game is!

"Calm down! Calm down! Calm down! You must be calm at this time! Yi, you must be calm! Others can mess up, but you must not!" French commentator Miches blushed and danced.

He himself is not considered calm, but he asks Yi Le to be calm, from which he can feel the mood of the audience.

At this point in the confrontation, the spirits of both sides have collapsed very tightly.

At this time, it is the degree of tenacity.

That tight line, whoever collapses, is likely to be scored.

As the saying goes, whoever gets discouraged first will be finished.

Players on both sides obviously understand this truth, so no one dares to slow down the pace.

speed up!speed up!speed up!

attack!Defense!

Defense!attack!

The attack over and over again lasted for more than 20 minutes, but no one could do anything to anyone.

The 20-minute non-stop running at variable speeds crazily consumed the physical energy of the players on both sides.

Watching this game, everyone secretly exclaimed in their hearts that it was wonderful.

But at the same time, under the influence of the stalemate, I dare not breathe.

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