Chapter 86 Dunk on Your Head!

The game entered 80 minutes. Although there were not many goals in this game, the pace was very fast.

Due to the large-scale running of Tottenham, the Paris players were driven to sweep the entire field. Therefore, in 80 minutes, two Paris Saint-Germain players had cramps.

Verratti, Di Maria.

Verratti's defensive range is very large, causing unavoidable physical exertion, especially under Tottenham's large-scale running tactics. Verratti appeared physically exhausted in the 70th minute and persisted until the 80th minute. Cramps in the process.

And Di Maria also had the same problem. Frequent breakthroughs on the side made him exhausted a lot. After Verratti fell, Di Maria also fell to the ground one after another.

Both Parisian generals suffered from cramps, causing head coach Unai Emery a headache.

In the end Pastore replaced Verratti and Lucas Moura replaced Di Maria.

Both were attacking players, and Paris manager Unai Emery clearly didn't want the game to end like this.

This is their home field.

 …

Tottenham also made substitutions.

Sun Xingmin, who was actively running throughout the game, was replaced by Torres, who hadn't played for a long time.

Then Boas replaced Higuain and replaced Elkeson.

The last substitution quota was not used in case of emergency.

After Elkeson came on the field, he had a brief exchange with Yi Le, only to see that Yi Le and Eric Dell switched positions and appeared in the position of the midfielder.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Jun couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and said: "Yi Le has come to the position of the midfielder, which means that Tottenham's organization retreats, and Yi Le has taught everyone how to activate Torres. The frontcourt players cannot Squeeze Torres' space, so the next rhythm should slow down a bit."

"It's a good choice to replace Torres at this stage. Boas is very smart. He needs a single arrow like Torres on the opponent's defense line, and the midfielder retreats. This way, he can both defend and attack. It doesn't help them. It can also be reversed, after all, in terms of the situation, Tottenham have the advantage!"

Huang Jianxiang also nodded and commented: "And the physical fitness of the Paris defense line has been almost consumed. This is also good news for Torres."

 …

After Torres played, he looked extremely excited.

This is the Champions League game he has been away for a long time. Although he came off the bench for 80 minutes, he also cherishes this opportunity very much.

Now Torres is not far from retirement. He knows that his physical condition cannot support him to compete for the starting position, and he no longer has this idea.

He just wants to stay in this arena a little longer, and try to win the trophy again before retiring.

Paris full-back Meunier looked at Torres solemnly.

This golden boy who performed crazy in the 09-10 season!

When Meunier was galloping in Belgium, he had seen the terror of Torres at the peak.

That crazy scoring efficiency almost ruined his career.

He was once played without confidence by Torres.

Now that time has passed, the former golden boy no longer scores goals, but in Meunier's heart, Torres is still a huge threat.

Meunier wiped the corner of his mouth, and said seriously to Kimpembe, "Take care of Torres."

"That old guy?" Kim Pembe looked surprised, and then said with a smile, "Don't worry, he's old."

Meunier pursed his lips, but still pleaded; "Don't be careless!"

Kim Pembe said casually, obviously not paying much attention, he felt that an old guy like Torres had to find a small club to retire,

Instead of racing in the Champions League.

The game restarted, and Tottenham fell in midfield after winning the ball.

Yi Le is standing in his own half, which makes the Paris Saint-Germain players very anxious. They are now behind. If this drags on, it will not be good news for them.

Neymar, Cavani and other forward players began to press ahead, but the efficiency was not high.

Tottenham's midfielder also retreated, which forced Paris Saint-Germain to invest more troops.

Paris' midfielders also began to move around. They knew that such a delay would be detrimental to Paris Saint-Germain, so they decided to take the initiative.

Although they knew that this was a trap set by Tottenham, time was running out and they had to bite the bullet and infiltrate.

Watching Paris Saint-Germain's midfield start to press forward, Torres came to the Paris defense to wait to start.

He believes in his teammates.

In previous games, as long as he runs in place, the ball will definitely pass.

Two minutes later, Torres saw the space on the left, and at the same time, he saw Yi Le asking for the ball.

This seemed to be a signal. When Yi Le kicked, Torres turned around and sprinted decisively.

Kim Pembe also posted it quickly.

The two collided all the way, Torres gritted his teeth and sprinted, while Kimpembe kept squeezing Torres.

At the point where the ball landed, as soon as Torres stood still, Kimpembe rushed over and knocked Torres to the ground.

Beep! ! ! !

Kimpembe quickly raised his hands, indicating that this was a reasonable collision.

The referee did not give a card, but only gave a free kick in the frontcourt.

Torres thumped the ground bitterly, and Kimpembe smiled and walked over to hold out his hand.

Torres glanced at the other party, also smiled, and stretched out his hand.

Just when Torres stretched out his hand to catch the opponent's hand, Kimpembe quickly withdrew his hand, which made Torres's body that had just been propped up fall down again.

Now, Torres was a little angry, this guy was humiliating himself.

Although a little angry, Torres still endured it, knowing that now is not the time for conflict.

 …

Tottenham's frontcourt free kick, Yi Le and Elkeson stood at the penalty spot.

The two discussed it and decided that Elkeson would take the penalty.

Yi Le ran out first, tricking the wall to take off, but the other party was indifferent, and only jumped when Elkeson kicked.

The ball hit the wall, bounced back to Kanter's feet, and Kanter went straight to the right.

Yi Le rushed towards the bottom line.

In the penalty area, Torres and Dele Ali also rushed in to compete for the top.

Yi Le was quickly entangled by Meunier, but Yi Le did not intend to enter the penalty area. His task was to cross.

Relying on two changes of direction, Yi Le surpassed half a body position, and he had a chance to kick.

Yi Le kicked the ball without hesitation, but at the moment of lightning and flint, Meunier bumped Yi Le lightly, which caused his center of gravity to shift and he missed the hitting point.

Yi Le secretly thought it was too bad!

The football flies a little high....

In the penalty area, three Parisian defenders, Torres and Ali rushed over.

They looked at the flight trajectory of the ball and felt that there was no need to defend the ball.

Kim Pembe also subconsciously slowed down, and the next second a figure roared past him.

Torres is running to the back point.

Jin Pengbei was startled, and hurriedly followed.

The two ran to the back point and took off at the same time. Kimpembe was more trying to interfere with Torres.

After he took off, he raised his elbow to press Torres.

But in the next second, he was stunned.

He had jumped to the top, but Torres was still rising.

He looked up slowly.

He saw Torres hitting the goal with an extremely domineering header on top of his head!

"Yi rushed to the bottom line, Meunier stepped forward to interfere, change direction! Change direction! Yi crossed... oh, this ball was interfered by Meunier, the cross was a bit high."

"But Torres didn't give up, he was chasing after the point, Torres took off!!"

"God!!!!--"

"Torres is flying!!!—"

"Header bombing!"

Lawrence picked up the microphone and roared excitedly: "GoooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaL!!!"

"Torres! Torres! Killed the game!"

"God! He's jumping so high! He's flying in the sky!"

"A domineering header, he scratched the end of this game!"

"87 minutes, Tottenham 2-0 Paris Saint-Germain, the game is over!!—"

The entire Parc des Princes was in an uproar.

Yi Le was also stunned. He watched Torres and Meunier jumping at the same time, but Torres was half a body taller than the latter!

This Nima...

Dunk on your head? ! !

After Torres' domineering header, the two landed.

Kimpembe fell to the ground. He kept looking up at Torres with a dull expression...

Torres bowed his head and yelled at Kimpembe, scaring the guy to his wits, and then turned to celebrate.

The Tottenham players were very excited. They won this game and the next game is at home. Their hopes of qualifying are even higher.

On the other hand, the Paris Saint-Germain players covered their heads with pained faces.

They lost at home!

This feels so bad!