Chapter 60 Dismantle the Damn Gatepost!

Not only the fans, but the two head coaches also frowned.

The performance of the players on both sides was perfect. Everyone completed their tasks very well and did what they should do. Attack when it is time to attack, and let go when it is time to defend.

The players on both sides played the game too well, causing the pressure to come to the two head coaches.

They need to tear a gap through their formation.

But what to do?

At this time, the two head coaches felt Alexander.

The game was extremely stalemate, and they were afraid that their adjustments would lead to negative effects.

 …

boom! ! !

Yi Le and Ronaldo collided again. Neither of them fell down. They tried their best to stabilize their bodies, forming a confrontation again.

Ronaldo is very excited. This kind of high-level confrontation, the game where tactics, technology, will and other factors are mixed together makes him very excited.

Since the beginning, the shouts in the arena have gradually decreased.

They speak in football, every pass and every movement has extremely profound tactical meaning.

This game can be called a textbook-level tactical confrontation!

Ronaldo is dribbling the ball along the wing, and Yi Le runs with Ronaldo, tightly blocking the route of the inside cut.

Ronaldo also had no choice. Under the stalemate between the two sides, Yi Le suddenly started, and a sliding shovel shoveled the ball out.

Ronaldo obviously didn't react, and shook his head helplessly.

Yi Le breathed a sigh of relief, Real Madrid's offensive pressure was too much.

Yi Le fell to the ground. Just as he was about to stand up with his hands on his hands, Ronaldo stretched out his hand. Yi Le was stunned for a moment and smiled and also stretched out his hand.

But at this time, Ronaldo's hand passed Yi Le and touched his thigh.

Yi Le shivered suddenly, and looked at Ronaldo in astonishment.

Yi Le stiffened his body, while Ronaldo touched it for a while, and said, "Great! The legs are so good!"

Yi Le: "..."

 …

In the 21st minute of the first half, Real Madrid took the lead in making a change.

Their midfield became a parallel position, and the four midfielders pushed together, which directly disrupted the rhythm of Paris Saint-Germain.

Modric and Isco started cruising near the penalty area, and Ronaldo kept approaching the middle, ready to respond at any time.

Casemiro strikes suddenly and passes the ball to Modric.

Modric holds the ball with his back and a brilliant backheel pass to Benzema.

Benzema runs forward at high speed along the sidewalk and kicks a cross.

Next is Ronaldo's performance time.

Cristiano Ronaldo jumped high, the height of his take-off was desperate, and what was even more terrifying was the ability to stay in the air, as if flying in the sky.

boom! ! ! !

With a muffled sound, the ball appeared in the gate of Paris.

Ronaldo happily ran all over the field.

Yi Le and the others shook their heads helplessly.

 …

"Cristiano! Great Ronaldo!! We scored the first goal and we took the lead at the Parc des Princes!" The Spanish commentator danced happily.

A small number of Real Madrid fans at the scene also cheered.

On the other hand, Paris fans are a little quiet.

"Ronaldo jumped too high, he seemed to be flying!" Old Monet also shook his head helplessly.

This ball is really desperate, especially Ronaldo, who is in his 30s, can still have such a terrifying bounce ability, which shocked him extremely.

"We need to adjust quickly. I hope Yi can stand up again and tell the team how to play."

Can Yi Le stand up?

No one can be sure of this, but Yi Le will definitely not sit still.

"Neymar, Kylian, you are slightly back, I am in the front, we play 4-2-3-1!"

Yi Le said unhappily: "We'll fight them with bayonets!"

Hearing this, Neymar and Mbappe froze for a moment.

Grumpy Yile is online again!

tactics?

No!

Just do it!

 …

The game restarts,

Paris Saint-Germain made a surprise attack directly after the kick-off.

Yi Le made a triangle attack with Neymar and Mbappe, advancing to the opponent's penalty area, and Yi Le shot angrily.

A long-range shot was attempted, but no goal was scored.

After Real Madrid got the ball, they started to play steadily.

But they found it difficult to organize transmission and control, and Yi Le and others were fighting like mad dogs.

This fighting rhythm is very familiar.

Isn't this what Tottenham did in the Champions League last season?

That's right, this is the mad dog tactic that Boas is best at, and it has also become a large-scale running tactic.

Everyone is running to consume the opponent's physical energy and interrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm.

Facing a team like Real Madrid that cannot be judged by common sense, Boas can only resort to this trick.

No matter what tactics you use, I will run away to kill you!

After three periods of physical training, Paris Saint-Germain has already adapted to this tactic.

Everyone spared no effort to run, which hindered Real Madrid's attack.

And at this time Paris Saint-Germain is also an offensive formation.

Put on a posture that we will do it, and whoever coaxes is the grandson.

Real Madrid couldn't stand this aggressive method, and the confrontation between the two sides began.

In 30 minutes, Real Madrid made another pass by breaking through from the side, but this time Ronaldo failed to take off, and Buffon firmly hugged the ball.

In the 33rd minute, Paris Saint-Germain suddenly changed its rhythm. Yi Le stuffed a high-quality through ball. Cavani was about to go solo, but was destroyed by a fierce sliding tackle by Ramos.

Paris gets a free kick in a good position.

Neymar discussed with Yi Le, and Neymar took the penalty.

Neymar took a run-up and slammed the ball hard. It was a deciduous ball.

But the Real Madrid goalkeeper played well and held the ball out with one hand.

Yi Le stood in the corner area, observing the opponent's formation.

The referee whistled and Yi Leguo took a corner kick, which was a near penalty.

Mbappe and Marcelo competed for the top, the ball hit their heads and bounced out, just in front of Yi Le.

Yi Le's eyes lit up, and he flew up, facing the ball with a kick on the outside of his instep!

boom! !

The ball drew a strange arc in mid-air, and pierced towards the dead corner at the far end.

This shot made the Paris fans at the scene gasp.

Suck! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Ding! ! ! !

The ball bounced off the goal, and the entire Real Madrid penalty area was thrown into chaos.

"Yi's shot! Ow!!! Damn the goal post, the football bounced into the box, everyone was in a mess, they were all fighting for the ball. Neymar had a concealed poke, Ramos blocked it! The ball came to Mu At Bappe's feet, Mbappe shot from the spot, the ball didn't work hard, and Casilla saved it!!"

Old Monet's quick commentary like a machine gun, and this ball also pulled the hearts of all Paris fans.

They watched as this excellent attack was destroyed, and the entire stand was filled with crowds!

"Casilla!!!" Old Monet said bitterly: "Real Madrid's substitute goalkeeper is in such a good state, he rejected our shot again! This is an excellent opportunity, but we failed to grasp it! "

"And that damn goalpost!!!" Old Monet gritted his teeth and said, "I think we need to change the goalpost. It is definitely not the goalpost of the Parc des Princes!"

The Paris fans were also a little annoyed.

"Damn goal post! Remove it quickly!!!"

"This goal post is definitely under a spell by Real Madrid!!"

"Withdraw it! Withdraw it!!"

"Tear down the damn gatepost!"

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