Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 554 The Shocking Relief

Liverpool's offensive and defensive transitions are quick.

This is where Paris is rushing. They are good at long passes, and the flying ball is much faster than people running on two legs.

Although Yi Le and others were sprinting and retreating, they still couldn't catch up with the ball.

The ball flew across the diagonal and flew to Mane's feet.

Mane stopped the ball very steadily. At this time, the defensive focus was on the right wing Salah, so Mane had a certain chance to break into the penalty area.

But before that, he needs to get past Alves.

Mane's extraordinary is very good. He also plays this role in Liverpool. He needs to use his personal ability to get past Alves and create opportunities for the team.

Mane swung the ball forward, and Alves squatted down slightly, showing a cautious look.

The attitude shown by Mane is very clear.

Head to head!

Alves can naturally wait for the support of the players, but at this moment, he still chooses to accept the opponent's challenge.

Alves stepped forward and came directly to Mane.

come on!

Seeing this scene, Mane was overjoyed, and his body began to sway from side to side, with a large range, which was very confusing.

But Alves was unmoved.

Mane is not in a hurry, he is still pulling towards the bottom line, while observing the running positions of his teammates.

At this time, both of them saw that Firmino and Salah had entered the penalty area.

Mane started to move.

He swayed under his feet, and then disguised himself several times. Seeing that Alves was unmoved, Mane suddenly swung his left foot and made a cross.

This time, Alves was fooled.

Alves lay on his side and blocked.

Mane immediately withdrew his strength, turned the volley into a volley, and broke through directly from the right.

"Mane beat Alves!"

"Now he doesn't have any defenders in front of him, what is he going to do?"

Mane's breakthrough made Liverpool fans excited.

Many people raised their buttocks halfway, looking at this scene expectantly.

The defense of Paris is completely messed up.

Yi Le sprints desperately, but he is still a certain distance from his own restricted area.

At this time, his mind is full of support.

He didn't know if it would help.

But he knew he had to go back.

Sprint!

Go all out!

Yi Le ran forward sullenly.

Mbappe originally ran in front of Yi Le, but he stopped when he saw that it was over, and let Yi Le overtake from his side.

From Yi Le's point of view, Mane has completed the cross.

The ball flew in the air towards Salah's back point.

Yi Le yelled in his heart: Be on guard! !

His speed has become faster.

Salah volleyed with one foot, and Buffon was in a brave state, punching out with one hand.

call! ! ! !

The fans in Paris couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next second, they became nervous again.

The angle of the ejection was out of control, and the ball came to Firmino's feet.

Firmino looked overjoyed, and he stabbed with his right foot in the chaos.

suck! ! ! ! !

The Paris fans fell to the ground again and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thiago Silva blocks with a sliding tackle, again denying a Liverpool shot.

But Lady Luck seemed to be on Liverpool's side as the ball flew back to Mane's feet.

At this time, Thiago and Buffon fell to the ground, Alves was behind Mane, Marquinhos and Kurzawa were on the right wing.

Mane faced the empty door.

Mane's movements are extremely stretched, rubbing under the ball lightly.

Shoot!

Time seemed to slow down.

Thiago Silva stared blankly at the ball above him.

His fingers moved.

Roaring madly inside.

move! !

Move me! !

Thiago Silva fails to get up and the ball flies over him and towards the goal.

Done! !

The Paris fans showed bitterness, the ball could not be reversed.

Under the despair, suddenly there was a voice of surprise.

"Look! What is that?"

I don't know who yelled first, when the Paris fans took a closer look.

A dark blue figure leaped out from the side of Tiago. Under the spotlight, the number 21 seemed to be covered with a halo.

Boom! !

With a flick of the head, the ball is pushed out of the baseline.

Late defense, but he wasn't late!

At the most critical moment, Yi Le once again became the savior of Paris!

"easy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!--"

The French commentary room was full of hysterical shouts from Miches and old Monet.

"He pushed the ball over the baseline and he saved Paris Saint-Germain again!"

"God, why is he here, I remember he should be in the frontcourt."

Slow-motion replays gave them an explanation.

At the moment when Arnold passed the ball, Yi Le and Mbappé had already started sprinting back.

It's just that Mbappe stopped, but Yi Le didn't.

The return aid, which spanned more than 70 meters, created this shocking rescue.

"He didn't give up, he never gave up! Look, what he did, the return aid spanning more than 70 meters, everyone gave up, but Yi didn't give up."

"He is stubborn and persistent in returning aid. Even if the possibility of defense is only [-]%, he still has to seize this [-]% chance!"

"This is a player who doesn't know how to give up!"

"Such Yi, how can we not like it?"

"He's amazing, he deserves to be called king!"

"He used his performance to tell us that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared and don't know how to give up!"

"He He"

Old Monet's voice was a little choked. He had watched many games and many exciting goals.

But never once could he be so moved.

Paris' defense this time was not beautiful, but it created a wonderful clearance amidst the flaws.

It's a belief a player doesn't know how to let go of.

He saved the Parisian Germain.

In the stands in the arena, the players in Paris were also screaming.

They don't know what they are shouting.

But they want to vent.

It's different from the passion after scoring a goal.

The ups and downs, the turning point of seeing hope in a desperate situation put their hearts under tremendous pressure.

Bi Yalong roared ferociously. He kept beating his chest and roaring in the direction of the field.

The number 21 tattoo on the back is hot.

He likes Yi Le, he is a loyal fan of Yi Le, but at a moment, he fell in love with Yi Le almost hopelessly.

70 meters full sprint.

After the fierce game in the first half, Yi Le still chose to return to aid under the condition of severe physical consumption.

In the camera, his expression is so painful.

Even after the siege was cleared, Yi Le squatted on the ground, panting violently, sweat dripping from his forehead, and every breath made his cheeks twitch.

"A 70-meter run, it's really" Zhan Jun was quite moved, he didn't know how to praise Yi Le.

The moment he chose to return to aid, he was enough to be remembered by world football.

There was also a commotion in the barrage.

"Yi Le's expression is very painful!"

"After intense physical exertion, the 70-meter dash is unbelievable!"

"Although Yi Le has good physical fitness, he is not an iron man. In this game, he really tried his best. He really wants to win."

"Cry for me!!"

"Mbappe stopped, but Yi Le is still running, that's why Yi Le is the boss!"

"The 70-meter run is only for the seemingly impossible clearance, which is really"

"It's a bit silly, but it is undeniable that Yi Le's decision is correct."

"This is what a football player should have, never give up!"

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