green waist king

Chapter 596 This Is Mo Yang's Efficiency!

In less than 1 minute of the opening, the two sides completed a fast break each, which also set the tone for the game.

Whether it is Paris Saint-Germain or Liverpool, both sides are looking for a fast-paced offense, playing behind each other, and seem to want to go together.

Although Paris Saint-Germain's starting lineup before the game was 4231, it was 442 in the actual game.

With Mbappe and Cavani double arrows in front, Neymar and Di Maria on the left and right, partnering with Marchinhos and Verratti in the middle, the formation switching is very smooth.

The game continued on the court. Paris Saint-Germain played very actively with the hot atmosphere at home. It was not at all scrupulous like in the first round at Anfield.

In the 5th minute of the game, in front of the Paris goal, Areola took the goal kick.

The big Paris formation presses forward, the left and right full-back positions are directly raised, the two central defenders are pulled away to the wing, and Marchinhos retreats in the middle, building a very clear 352 formation of three central defenders.

Silva on the right took the ball and saw that the left forward Firmino was stuck between him and Verratti in front of the center circle. He did not push forward. Mane also leaned to the side, waiting for him to pass the ball Fullback Correll.

After a short hesitation, Silva turned around and shot the ball sideways for the sake of caution.

The ball continued to move to the left through Marchinhos in front of the free throw arc.

The formations of both sides also quickly moved to the side where the ball was located.

After Kimpembe received the ball, Salah quickly pressed forward, and Firmino also followed Marquinhos from the middle.

Seeing that the high pressure effect was about to appear, Salah made a misjudgment.

He didn't expect that Kim Pembe was so daring to lead, instead of leaning towards the side, he suddenly turned to the right and wanted to lead in the middle.

But it's not a big problem. At this time, Henderson has already pressed up in the middle.

Looking down from the perspective of the stands at this time, Verratti, who retreated to the middle of the free throw arc and the center circle arc, was already surrounded by the four Liverpool players.

As long as Kimpembe dares to pass the ball, Liverpool's encirclement will quickly tighten.

But Kimpembe didn't seem to see the potential danger. He took a few steps to pass the ball decisively, and it was Verratti.

The moment Verratti received the ball, Firmino quickly turned and rushed over.

Verratti with his back gave the ball to his left foot, and turned around to face Silva's side in the area of ​​his right rib.

But just as he was about to take the ball, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Henderson, who was originally behind him, did not come forward.

So he moved on the spur of the moment, leaning his body slightly to the left, and pretended to use his right foot to hit the ball.

Firmino did not doubt that he was there, and leaned slightly to the right, ready to block.

As a result, Verratti suddenly dunked the ball behind him, turned around, continued to dunk the ball with his right foot to the left, and successfully stuck Firmino behind him. That kind of agility is comparable to Kante fight.

"Liverpool did not cooperate well. Henderson behind Verratti did not come up and attack Firmino back and forth, so that Verratti had room to turn back."

"This is the role of Verratti. His feet are quite delicate!" Su Dong praised.

After Verratti turned around on the field, he quickly sent the ball to the left.

Neymar retreated across the center line to receive the ball, and Milner also came up here.

But Milner misjudged Neymar's action. He thought Neymar was going to go inside, but Neymar feinted a shot, touched the ball continuously on the inside and outside of his left and right feet, and suddenly accelerated to the side.

Milner turned around to stick to Neymar, but it was too late.

Neymar took the ball across the halfway line, suddenly took the ball with his left foot, and sent another long pass over the top.

At the moment of passing the ball, Paris Saint-Germain full-back Bernat sprinted along the sideline at high speed. He used his speed to bypass Gomez who was stuck inside, and turned a corner and rushed to the upper corner of the penalty area.

Facing the oncoming Alisson, he raised a pad, but in the end he failed to avoid Alisson's ten fingers.

The ball was intercepted halfway by Alisson with both hands, and directly blocked to Gomez behind Bernat in the form of a block.

The Paris fans at the scene saw the team miss the goal again, and collectively let out a rumbling exclamation.

Tuchel on the sidelines was also shaking his hands angrily, his lips squirmed, and he didn't know if he was cursing.

"Although the game only passed 5 minutes, Paris Saint-Germain's main attack line is now very obvious. As expected, Tuchel still chose the left side, the side where Neymar and Mbappe are located."

Hearing Su Dong's words, Zhang Lu answered immediately, and said with a smirk, "Did you find that this match is very similar to the match between Liverpool and Naples?"

"How do you say it?" Zhan Jun looked at Zhang Lu curiously. Su Dong pursed his lips and took a look. He seemed to know what Zhang Lu wanted to say.

"In that game, Ancelotti used Maximovic. Whenever Naples had the ball, the left back Rui would step in to participate in the attack, and Maximovich didn't move. Hong Nei retracted, and Naples also changed from 442 to 352."

"And today, judging from the offensive and defensive thinking of Paris Saint-Germain in these 5 minutes, Tuchel obviously learned something from Ancelotti."

"When there is no ball, Marquinhos and Verratti partner with double midfielders to follow Firmino in the middle. When he has the ball, he will immediately retreat to the defensive line to help the team play the ball in the backcourt and take the ball. Two full-backs pushed into wing-backs."

"Marquinhos is the switch for formation switching!"

While speaking, Liverpool once again created danger on the field.

In the 10th minute of the game, Paris Saint-Germain launched a continuous attack on the right.

The Liverpool team retreated to the front of the penalty area and blocked the right side with dense popularity, forcing Paris Saint-Germain to make a transfer.

The ball is passed back to Marchinhos on the right side of the center circle, and then continues to move to the left.

On the left side of the middle circle, after Kimpembe got the ball, he suddenly dribbled the ball diagonally to the middle.

After advancing for several meters, Kimpembe panicked when he saw that Liverpool's central team was getting denser. He suddenly crossed Di Maria on the right and chose to throw the blame.

At this time Kimpembe and Di Maria were surrounded by Moyang, Henderson, Firmino and Salah.

Di Maria leaned back slightly with his upper body, knocked the ball with his left heel to his right foot and then turned around, fully embodying his ball-handling skills.

Of course they do!
As soon as he turned around, Mo Yang arrived, and he quickly pressed his back against Di Maria's chest. Not only was the ball hooked by Mo Yang, but he was also overturned by Mo Yang.

Seeing Mo Yang's successful steal, Salah, who had seen Mo Yang's attack in advance, had turned around and started sprinting.

Kimpembe also realized that he had made a mistake at this time. Looking back and seeing Salah going forward, he quickly ran a few steps to the right, just in the line where Moyang sent the ball to Salah, and at the same time prepared to Mo Yang made a steal.

Mo Yang saw Jin Pengbei approaching slowly, he quickly raised his right foot and made the movement of going forward for the first time.

Jin Pengbei couldn't believe it, he was slow to block, but saw Mo Yang's right foot suddenly stopped at the ball contact point, and he retracted it again.

At this moment, Jin Pengbei only felt that his left head was filled with water and his right head was filled with flour, and when he shook his head full of paste, he had no idea what Moyang wanted to do.

After 0.5 seconds, Kimpembe was relieved.

Mo Yang's retracted right foot suddenly returned the same way, like an iron whip slamming on the ball.

Immediately, the kick was strong and heavy, and a through ball over 60 meters appeared in the Parc des Princes, which made countless Paris fans dumbfounded.

"Yang's straight plug!!!"

"pretty!!!!!"

"I buy Karma!!!!!!"

Parc des Princes stadium, commentary, the exclamation of the fans swept the Quartet with heat waves.

On the field, the ball sent by Moyang passed through the right half circle of the middle circle, and rolled to the right rib area with a slight arc, in front of Salah.

Seeing the ball rolling in front of him, Marquinhos at this time wished he could chop up Kimpembe's partner.

In the blink of an eye, the ball arrived in the direction of Salah's sprint.

Marquinhos, who was on the left side of Salah, could only watch helplessly as he was thrown away bit by bit by Salah, who continued to accelerate.

Marquinhos looked at Salah, who was already half a body ahead of him, and he wanted to make some small moves.

But he also knew that the referee following behind him was not blind.

Once he saw it, and Salah took advantage of the situation, he would not escape the red card.

Under the eyes of everyone, Salah got the ball before attacking the rib area of ​​​​the third area on the right, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to put Marchini Oscar behind him.

After entering the restricted area, Marquinhos was even more afraid to move. He didn't want to eat a red dot set meal.

Faced with the attacking Areola LS Rahe, the ball flew into the air, flew over Areola's head, and floated into the Paris Saint-Germain goal.

"Oh!!!!!!!!!!"

The moment the goal was scored, there were deafening wailing at the Parc des Princes.

After the wailing, countless Paris fans looked frustrated.

On the sidelines, Tuchel grinned with a toothache on his face.

And Klopp next to him, already crazy, ran back to the coach's bench like a pony, celebrating wildly with the coaching staff and players.

(End of this chapter)