Chapter 33 C Thigh

At the end of the first half, players from both sides entered the locker room to rest.

In the dressing room of Real Madrid, Zidane scolded all the players bloody.

He was very dissatisfied with the performance of the players in the first half, especially the midfielder. After a round of confrontation, he seemed to have lost control of the midfielder.

Yi Le quickly controlled the rhythm, while Modric and Casemiro reacted too slowly.

Of course, he didn't mention too much about Yi Le's through ball.

Zidane's midfielder background, he understands that facing this kind of ball, conceding the ball is inevitable.

Yi Le can pass the pass, as long as the striker is not a fool, he can generally enter.

"In the second half, counterattack with all our strength, we can't lose at home!"

"Paris Saint-Germain's two wings can be used as a breakthrough."

"Midfield!" Zidane clapped his hands resentfully, and said, "Forcing! Forcing! Increase for pressing. Don't let Yi easily get the ball, and don't be pulled out of space by their running. I really don't know how to kick. ? OK! Pass the ball to Ronaldo!"

 …

On the other side, the dressing room of Paris Saint-Germain.

Neymar aggressively occupied the position next to Yi Le, and Cavani on the other side.

Mbappe took a look, ran to the end and sat down resentfully, swearing secretly in his heart.

I will be back sooner or later!

Yi Le raised his head and squeezed a sip of the energy drink into his mouth, but found that there was nothing, he shook again, ready to get up and drink a bottle.

"for you!"

At this time, Neymar handed over his energy drink, and Yi Le didn't dislike it. He took it and thanked him, took a small sip, and stopped after feeling a little moist in his mouth.

"In the second half, we need to be careful of Real Madrid's counterattack!"

Neymar leaned over and wrapped the strap around his ankle and said.

Yi Le nodded: "Yes,

But we will also continue to attack. "

Hearing this, Neymar froze for a moment, got up and said, "Do you think the boss will let us continue to attack?"

Yi Le smiled and said, "Think about the former Tottenham!"

Neymar grinned: "Okay!"

Soon, Boas walked in and issued a substitution notice.

Substitution at midfield, Rabiot off, Verratti on.

This means that Yi Le returned to the position of the defensive midfielder, and Verratti played as a central midfielder. Of course, Yi Le still has the right to organize.

But when Yi Le has no time to spare, Verratti will become the second organization point, which virtually adds a safety bolt to Paris' midfield.

 …

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Real Madrid launched a crazy wing attack right after the kick-off.

Modric and Casemiro didn't know what stimulated them, and they fought very aggressively. Verratti was knocked over twice before he got used to the rhythm.

Verratti was a little confused.

He felt wronged. In the first half, this position belonged to Yi Le.

But as Yi Le retreated, he took his place.

Real Madrid's players vented all their grievances on Verratti, which made him feel very depressed.

I'm the one who took the blame when I came up?

Zidane hated his teeth on the sidelines, and kept cursing secretly:'cunning Portuguese! '

This guy must know that Yi Le will be strictly controlled in the second half, so he retreated the organization.

This feeling is very aggrieved.

In the first half, Paris Saint-Germain forced Real Madrid to fight the bayonet. After giving him a rough beating, he said he would stop playing if he didn't play?

The organization retreats, Yile retreats!

Throw out a 1.6-meter dwarf top cylinder in the front field!

asshole! The real girl can play!

 …

Real Madrid's attacking pressure in the second half was sufficient.

And as the two organizers, Modric and Casemiro swept through the midfield like mad dogs.

Looking at the entire Real Madrid, you can't see the slightest tactical intention at all.

They played chaotically.

Switching to other teams, Paris Saint-Germain will be able to adjust quickly.

But this is Real Madrid!

In what state is this team most terrifying?

This is the case!

You have no idea what's going on in his head, what he's going to say next.

Dongfang Bubai once said that there is no trick to win.

It is estimated that Qi Xuanzong has already realized this point.

Yi Le's defensive feature is to intercept and predict the opponent's ball path.

The batch that was predicted to be accurate in the past is now completely messed up.

He has guessed the wrong ball path three times in a row. He really can't figure out why he didn't pass the ball to him when Ronaldo is in such a good position. Instead, he passed the ball to Bell.

The question is, how the hell can Bell break in with his own ability.

The second time, it was the same situation, Yi Le kept making mistakes, which made his head almost paralyzed like an overloaded CPU.

For the third time, Yi Le doubted his life.

With a twitch of his head, he gave up on Ronaldo and ran to defend Bell.

But the next moment, the football flew to Ronaldo.

It's finally normal!

But Yi Le made a fatal defensive error.

Ronaldo regretted what happened when he entered the penalty area with the ball?

The Bernabéu fans will tell you.

"Cristiano Ronaldo!!!!!!!!!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Ronaldo jumped up high, roaring with his hands down, his iconic celebration movement set off waves of enthusiasm.

 …

In the CCTV live broadcast room, Duan Xuan said with a depressed face; "I don't understand this goal."

"It is true that Yi Le made defensive mistakes, but this is not the most fundamental problem. Under Real Madrid's 'smart' tactics, the Paris players seem to have become a little strange."

"That's right, Alves also made a big mistake. He didn't put on Ronaldo in the first place, which resulted in Ronaldo being able to complete the kick."

There were also discussions in the barrage.

"Here he comes! He comes! Supreme Tactics is here!"

"Seriously, does anyone understand this ball?"

"I can't understand such a simple thing? Before the breakthrough, Ronaldo threw Yi Le with a halo of reducing wisdom, and by the way gave Alves a halo of freezing, and finally finished the goal. What a simple thing."

"Qi Xuanzong, it's so terrifying!!"

"Halo theory has come out, but this is outrageous, can science explain it?"

"What a miserable Yi Le, who wasn't very smart in the first place, but is now being beaten by Ronaldo!"

"The problem is the tie! It's still at the Bernabeu, Paris won't lose, right?"

"Actually, I didn't expect Paris to win, especially at the Bernabeu. I will be very happy if I draw!"

"Come on! Yi Le! Be sober!"

 …

In the arena, Yi Le looked at Ronaldo depressedly and shook his head.

Yi Le blamed himself for this mistake, and at the same time inspired his competitive spirit.

He stomped to Cavani and asked sullenly, "Edinson, after the kick-off, he went forward when he saw the gap. I want to try your point."

Cavani's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

God! God knows how much he longed for this sentence.

"Understood! As long as you pass the ball, I will go forward!"

"No!" Yi Le shook his head; "We need to do it simultaneously, as long as you see it."

"In case of offside..."

Yi Le shook his head confidently; "There will be no offside, you have to trust me, I am the authority in this regard!"

Forehead......

Cavani looked at Yi Le suspiciously, but still nodded.