Chapter 123 Is There Still a Chance?
"It's a bad situation, we're at a huge disadvantage, this goal makes Bayern's advantage even bigger, 4:3 on aggregate, Bayern have two away goals, which requires us to play in the remaining 20 minutes. To score two goals is an extremely difficult task for Paris right now."
Is it just difficult?
The corner of Mitches' mouth was full of bitterness, and now he couldn't even see any turning points.
Bayern Munich are too tough.
It is worthy of being unable to defeat the German giants, no matter how hard Paris tries to gain an advantage.
But Bayern will still fight back tenaciously.
And this penalty made Miches and the Paris fans desperate.
Is there a... chance?
Mitches murmured in his heart that he could not see any hope.
It was pitch black, not even a ray of sunlight.
Not only Miches, but also Paris fans.
The Parc des Princes was silent.
The Paris fans lost their previous enthusiasm, they looked at the stadium blankly, they didn't know what to do.
The top eight every year, are they going to fall here after all?
The Parisian fans, like people in muddy water, are desperately looking for a spark of hope on the field.
Neymar?
Cavani?
Mbappe?
Buffon?
Thiago?
Anyone can, please tell us, hope is still there....
They searched hard, but what they got was frustrated faces.
This made the hearts of the Paris fans gradually sink. There is no... hope?
The whole world seems to be invaded by a tide of darkness, bit by bit engulfing everyone's light...
Paris fans are desperate!
They subconsciously looked at the big screen, and a smiling face appeared there.
This is a somewhat silly smile.
But this smile is so familiar.
This young man has saved Paris several times and inspired them again and again.
It was just a smile, but for some reason it made the Paris fans feel very at ease.
The eroded darkness also seemed to be pushed away, and there seemed to be a ray of light shining down in the sky.
But...why is he laughing?
…
Why is Yi Le laughing.
There is only one answer, he once again consumed IQ points.
After spending a full four IQ points, Yi Le has the second full attribute.
vision!
He can feel the changes around him, the entire stadium is like a bird's-eye view, and he can even make some predictions about the trajectory.
Many blind areas of vision that could not be seen before have also been filled.
Full attribute vision + passing.
This is an extreme level of mastery!
Yi Le even feels that he can dominate the game, which is an inexplicable confidence.
This also exactly corresponds to that sentence, I have become stupid, but I have also become stronger.
Yi Le is smiling, although this is a side effect of the decline in IQ, but it is not the case in the eyes of others.
In the eyes of Paris fans, this silly smile seems to have a magical power, as if it is releasing a positive signal.
Just like before, Yi Le is telling them, don't give up!
…
Bi Yalong stood in the stands, and the diehard fans behind him were silent.
He knew the game was going to be tough, and that their team was in more trouble than ever.
But he doesn't intend to give up!
Thoughts drifted back to August last year,
The big boy was ringing in his ears during his first speech at the Parc des Princes.
"Our goals are the same. In the next year, we will be comrades-in-arms. We will work together and support each other. We will face many enemies. They will force us to bow our heads, but we cannot bow our heads, because once we bow our heads, we will see not the road ahead."
Bi Yalong picked up the team flag and slowly stood up straight, the flag fluttering in the wind.
His hands were shaking, he was scared, but he knew that the Paris players on the field were in a much more difficult situation than them.
As a fan, he knows his duty is to defend the stands.
Now, he thinks he needs to add a...
Motivate the team!
"We made a pact with each other that when we encounter difficulties, you will inspire us: when you lose, we will also reward you with goals."
Paris! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——
Bi Yaron roared and roared, the veins on his neck bulged, and he waved the flag with both hands, which suddenly exploded in the silent stadium.
Everyone looked at Bi Yalong in astonishment.
Even the Bayern players are the same.
Bi Yalong looked ahead and shouted with all his strength.
"fighting!!"
"fighting!!"
"fighting!!"
"fighting!!"
The small figure, the lonely cry, and the roars did not cause much disturbance in Nuoda's stadium.
But in the hearts of the Paris players, it was like a heavy blow.
This repeated, monotonous sound also brought other Parisian goals back to their senses.
They looked at the lonely figure of Bi Yaron, watching him alone against the boiling Bayern fans.
As if telling them.
Don't be presumptuous! ! This is the Parc des Princes! !
The faces of the Paris fans turned red. They took a deep breath and joined in.
The sound ranges from small to loud.
Gradually becoming orderly, the roar of fifty thousand people spread like thunder.
fighting! ! !
fighting! ! !
fighting! ! !
fighting! ! !
The roar of fifty thousand Paris fans seemed to convey a signal.
do not give up!
Do not abandon!
Head up to the game! Do not be afraid! Win or lose, we carry it together!
Neymar looked around, he felt his whole body trembling.
"This is really..." Neymar said in amazement: "Yi, did you cast any magic on them?"
Yi Le smirked and said, "Hehe..."
"Er...you have a weird expression!"
"hehe..."
Neymar: "..."
The other Paris players also came back to their senses.
"Stand up! Marchinhos!"
"Stand up! Marchinhos!"
"Stand up! Marchinhos!"
"Stand up! Marchinhos!"
The Paris fans in the audience were encouraging Marquinhos, which surprised the latter.
He thought that he would be greeted with blame and criticism, but at this moment, the Paris fans not only did not scold him, but also encouraged themselves.
This......
Marquinhos looked at the stands in a daze, and the sound of encouragement seemed to have a magical power to regain his confidence.
Thiago Silva came over and said with a smile: "Paris now is not the Paris of the past. There are still 20 minutes, we still have a chance!"
Hearing this, Marquinhos took a deep breath, nodded and said: "I will cheer up, we can't lose the ball again."
"Yes! We have our mission." Thiago Silva looked at Yi Le in the frontcourt, and said with a smile: "As for the offense, I will leave it to him. He is Yi. We all know that he is very strong. !"
Hearing this, Marquinhos laughed and said: "There are also Neymar, Mbappe, and Cavani!"
Having said that, the two raised their hands and clapped together heavily.
At the coach's bench, Boas was also relieved to see this scene.
What they fear most is that the players will lose confidence.
This is thanks to the fans in Paris, and this scene is vaguely familiar to him. Last year, this scene was also staged in White Hart Lane.
From England to France, from White Hart Lane to Prince Park, everything has changed, and only Yi Le has not changed!
Boas couldn't help but sighed: "He is really a magical guy!"