Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 736

"What a pity!"

Zhan Jun sat down slowly, put on the earphones again, and said: "If this ball hits the right part, it will definitely score!"

Zhang Lu also praised: "Yes, after Barcelona's sneak attack, Paris immediately launched a counterattack and regained the field! I have to say that this Paris team plays very well, and they don't suffer at all!"

"The most important thing is the crossing position. When Mbappe appeared, I was shocked!" Zhan Jun exaggerated: "I don't even know when and where he ran!"

Zhang Lu nodded and said: "Yes, Mbappe's running position has improved a lot, but the most important thing is Yi Le. Yi Le alone attracted the attention of the entire defense line, which gave Mbappe a chance to enter the penalty area!"

"Actually, only Yi Le can complete this style of play. After all, some games depend on the player's name. Just like Ronaldo and Messi standing in front of the goal, Yi Le stands on the penalty area line. He also has such a deterrent power!"

"If other players are replaced, this situation will not be caused at all. The opponent will also pay attention to the surrounding situation while keeping an eye on the ball. If this is the case, Mbappe will not be easy to play."

"But this midfielder is Yi Le, and everyone in Barcelona dare not relax their vigilance, which is why these follow-up things happened!"

In the barrage, the Chinese fans also exclaimed:

"Scared me, when did Mbappe appear!"

"Like a ghost, MMP!"

"Director Zhang Lu is right. Even our eyes were attracted by Yi Le, not to mention the Barcelona players on the court."

"This is the midfield nuclear weapon, so terrifying!"

The Parc des Princes was full of joy. Although it failed to result in a goal, Paris's attack boosted morale.

On the bench, Boas also breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and smiled and said, "Yi's single-core ability is still so strong!"

Michel also said with emotion: "At that time, even my eyes were attracted by Yi Le, and I didn't see Mbappe at all!"

"Follow him, don't let him kick like this!"

Ter Stegen roared in horror, he was the one who was most frightened by the attack just now.

He was frightened into a cold sweat by the crossover.

Paris almost broke the door.

Mbappe retreated a little annoyed, and Yi Le also felt sorry, but there was no way.

He retreated halftime, turned his ankle, and found that he was in good shape.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the opponent's goal, and subconsciously licked his lips.

Barcelona took the goal kick, and this time they didn't rush forward, trying to stabilize the rhythm.

But Paris didn't think so. They started to press crazily in the frontcourt, which made Barcelona have to speed up.

Rakitic made a long pass to Messi, and Messi flew the ball to Suarez with a header. Suarez wanted to use his personal ability to break through, but was knocked down by Kante.

Barcelona wins a well positioned free kick.

Messi takes the free kick.

The ball was powerful, but it flew over the wall and fell behind Marquinhos.

Marquinhos saw the frontcourt, and Cavani was ready to move.

He actually jumped into the air, twisted his waist, and swung his legs.

An upside-down golden hook pass! !

"Wow!!! Marchinhos! Paris is going to fight back!!"

Cavani sprinted wildly, his speed was very fast, Pique was chasing him, but he couldn't catch up.

At the same time, Ter Stegen also took the initiative.

The landing point of the ball is not good, it is near the penalty area.

The ball landed and bounced into the penalty area. Ter Stegen beat Cavani and hammered the ball out with his fist.

"The pass was too big, Cavani didn't keep up!" French commentator Georges sighed helplessly.

But in the next second, there was a violent exclamation from the screen.

I saw that the flying ball landed in Barcelona's rib area, and there, Yi Le had swung his left leg and made a shooting motion.

Ter Stegen was scared out of his wits. He lay on the ground, it was too late to get up and go back to guard the goal, so he could only roar: "Stop him!!"

But the question is how to prevent it?

There was no one within three meters of Yi Le, so he couldn't guard against it immediately.

The Barcelona players could only watch Yi Le's left leg slam the ball fiercely.

boom! ! ! !

There was a loud crash.

The ball flew high and landed quickly past Barcelona goalkeeper Marc-Andre ter Stegen.

Under the gaze of everyone, the ball almost fell into the goal against the beam.

The entire stadium fell silent for a moment.

Under the gaze of each other, Yi Le took a few breaths, slowly stood up straight, and raised his right arm high.

boom! ! ! ! !

"Goooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

"Wonderful long-range shot! Yi! Yi! Yi again! He always stands up at the critical moment and scores the key goals."

"This is the No. 21 of Paris. This is the super midfielder of Paris. Now the total score is even. We have an away goal. As long as this score is maintained, Paris will be able to advance smoothly!"

"Yi!! Yi!! Yi!! God, I love him!"

George roared crazily, his whole face was flushed with red light, and he slapped the table down and down.

Even the staff members in the broadcast filming group couldn't help exclaiming, followed by loud applause.

Paris represents France's honor in the Champions League.

At this moment, they are honored.

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

The entire Parc des Princes stadium went crazy, and everyone shouted Yi Le's name unrestrainedly.

Yes, they can trust Yi Le forever!

Just like this promise, Yi Le can always stand up at every critical moment.

Like this lob, he once again helped the team gain an advantage.

Although, there is nothing wrong with Yi Le leaving.

But at least not now, Paris can still shout and cheer for having such an excellent midfielder!

Yi Le was quickly overwhelmed by the Paris players.

They celebrated excitedly, no one thought that the goal would come so suddenly.

"Nice job!"

"This lob is so cool!"

Cavani rubbed Yi Le's head even more, and said excitedly: "I thought I could score a goal, but I didn't expect that I was paving the way for you. This goal should be counted as an assist for me!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes, they didn't score single-handedly, how dare they ask for an assist?

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Cavani couldn't help but said aggrieved: "That one-handed one is because Marquinhos passed on!"

Hearing this, Marquinhos couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Fart, it's because you are too slow!"

Cavani:? ? ?

WTF! !Can you still throw the pot like this?

The team members laughed and surrounded Yi Le to retreat.

Now they are full of energy, at this moment, no one of them can beat themselves.

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