Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 741 The Long Sword Unsheathed!

In the villa, Neymar was also paying attention to the game. He clenched his fists and his expression was extremely complicated.

Guilt, helplessness, urgency and other emotions rushed into his heart. He could see that his teammates were very tired at the moment. They encountered unprecedented difficulties, but at this time, he was unable to help them.

Neymar is sure that as long as he is on the court, he can definitely change the current situation.

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Neymar looked at his leg wrapped in plaster, and his expression became lonely. It was also at this moment that Neymar decided to increase his physical resistance after recovering from the injury.

He never wants to miss the game at such a time!

"Dad, are they going to lose?"

A childish voice came, and Neymar's son sat in front of the TV, pointing at the TV and asking.

Hearing this, Neymar pursed his lips, he didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the camera suddenly switched, and he saw a figure quickly pick up the ball from his own goal and run towards the center circle.

Seeing this figure, Neymar was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help chuckling, and said: "No! The game is not over yet!"

His tone was extremely firm!

Yi Le picked up the ball and placed it in the middle circle, then called Cavani and others over.

"Can you still run?"

Cavani, Di Maria, and Mbappe looked at each other and said, "Yes!"

Yi Le nodded and said: "Next, no matter what, you must score a goal. You run to the neutral position. Believe me, I will definitely pass it!"

A simple instruction, and then Yi Le waited for Barcelona to end the celebration.

If possible, Yi Le really doesn't suggest pulling all these people back one by one to celebrate for such a long time.

Finally, Barcelona returned to their own half, and their formation followed suit.

The entire midfield is all back, this is the rhythm of defense.

In the lead, they don't mind slowly consuming Paris, and many players have no physical fitness.

Therefore, for Barcelona now, they only need to defend.

Barcelona lost the ball quickly after kick-off, and they don't want the ball anymore, they just need to defend.

Yi Le once again took control of the ball, but this time, the pressure on him was even greater.

As soon as Yi Le got the ball, Rakitic stepped forward and knocked Yi Le to the ground.

Two minutes later, Rakitic fucked Yile again.

When Yi Le fell to the ground for the second time, the referee gave Rakitic a yellow card warning.

But Rakitic stopped, and Busquets and Artur also began to harass Yi Le frequently.

Now Barcelona's thinking is very clear, they can't let Yi Le continue to play like this.

Falling to the ground again and again, Yi Le was almost targeted by the entire Barcelona team.

However, Yi Le got up stubbornly every time, and he didn't lie down to cheat. His eyes were fixed on the opponent's goal. This kind of eyes made Barcelona's pressure even greater.

"Barcelona uses frequent fouls to stop Yi Le, and at the same time delays time!"

"As a vital core point in Paris, Yi Le has been targeted. This is not good news for Paris Saint-Germain."

At this time, even Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu were worried. They were thinking about Paris and Yi Le, but they couldn't see any chance of a comeback.

A little bit of time passed, and in 81 minutes, Busquets wanted to knock down Yi Le again.

But this time, Yi Le took the initiative to protect the ball, bent his knees, and faced the collision head-on.

Busquets felt himself hitting the iron block, and his whole body was screaming.

Yi Le also snorted, but he resisted the pain and turned around forcefully, roaring in his heart.

Don't get in my way!

Turning around arrogantly, Yi Le directly threw Busquets away.

"OH!!! What is this, Yi throws Busquets flying, he looks like a tank! It's hard to imagine, at this level of the game, Yi still retains this physical strength, he is simply a monster!"

Amid the horrified shouts of the Barcelona commentator, Yi Le rushed along the sidewalk.

Seeing Yi Le sprint, Di Maria and the other two forwards moved closer to the center.

Yi Le's speed is not too fast, a little slower than in his heyday, but Nai He's momentum is astonishing.

Many Barcelona players were still immersed in the shock of Yi Le throwing Busquets. At this time, Yi Le had almost reached the ribs of the court.

Barcelona's defense was confused by the three of Di Maria, unable to separate people to intercept Yi Le.

Just when they could only watch Yi Le get down, Yi Le caught a glimpse of a figure beside him.

In the next second, the ball was thrown out of the field, and Yi Le and the figure also fell down at the same time.

Lying on the ground, Yi Le gasped for breath a few times. He turned his head and saw Messi, who was also tired, lying beside him.

Yi Le's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that it was Messi who returned to the defense.

There is a distance of almost 50 meters, how did he come here?

On the commentary stage, Zhan Jun regretted again: "Messi's return to defense was too timely. When Yi Le was ready to face the impact, Messi had already started it. He predicted Yi Le's desire to counterattack."

"And the most important thing is that Yi Le's speed has slowed down, and Messi has retained more physical energy than Yi Le!"

This attack ended in failure, but many marveled at Messi's return to defense.

You know, before, Messi would not play like this.

After another 5 minutes, Paris' offense became a little impatient, after all, there was not much time left.

The entire Parc des Princes stadium also became quiet, and every Parisian fan was staring at the stadium, worried for a while.

At this time, Paris speeded up, and Yi Le followed suit, carrying Busquets hard and throwing him away again.

But this time Barcelona was ready, and Rakitic and Artur stopped Yi Le directly.

Yi Le's reaction was also quick. He moved the ball to the right, changed direction immediately, and passed the ball decisively when half of his body was vacant.

This ball was caught off guard like a swordsman drawing his sword.

Unsheath, full moon scimitar!

The ball crossed a beautiful curve in mid-air, and fell directly towards the penalty area. In the chaotic penalty area, everyone was vying for the landing point.

In the chaotic crowd, the ball fell rapidly. At this moment, a foot suddenly stretched out from the crowd and gently rested on the ball.

The ball turned around under the force and flew towards the far corner.

Swish! !

The ball crashed into the net!

The entire stadium was quiet for a moment, and then erupted suddenly! !

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

French commentator George roared: "Goal Di Maria!! Angel! Angel from Argentina!! In the most difficult time in Paris, the angel shines on the stadium!"

The Chinese commentator Zhan Jun said passionately: "Di Maria! The effect is coming! This moment has finally come. After Paris's uninterrupted attempts on the right, Di Maria finally seized this opportunity and scored a key goal!"

Spanish commentator: "No!!! Paris scored a goal from Di Maria. This team is really horrible. They don't even know what it means to give up!"

At the same time, George stood up and shouted; "Don't give up, there is still a chance! Only one goal away, Paris! Paris! Paris! Go! PSG!!"

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