Chapter 5 Quietly Changing

The French media are very satisfied with the performance of Paris. The Champions League is counting on Paris to carry the banner of Ligue 1. However, when other teams are exerting their strength, Paris has stretched. This is an unforgivable thing.

Losing is the original sin, and you have to be scolded!

The appetite of the Paris fans is now being raised. Last season's Champions League champion and the World Cup champion, after these two champions, the fans in France and even Paris have tasted the sweetness of victory. For them, winning is more important than everything else.

But at this juncture, Paris' performance was extremely poor. Not only did they not have the tacit cooperation of last season, even the fierce offensive momentum was completely gone.

It's just that they have no choice. They are fans, not players. All they can do is encourage or abuse, and want to motivate players through these channels.

The defeat for several days in a row did not cause turmoil, but the situation was also critical.

After the Paris Saint-Germain club returned to Paris, it made an announcement first.

‘Yi Le has recovered from his injury and is about to train with the team! '

Once the news broke out, everyone's attention was focused on Yi Le, but they didn't pay much attention to the previous defeat.

Now Paris Saint-Germain has nothing to do. They can only rely on Yi Le to divert the attention of the fans. The team has been losing, and the club has a great responsibility. When these club executives get upset, they pile up the pressure on Boas On the body, Boas is under pressure, and in the end it is the players who are unlucky.

But fortunately, starting from the second day's training, the team finally made some changes.

 …

Wager is very sad. His purpose of coming to Ligue 1 is for a better platform and a good salary.

The latter is not in a hurry, although the more the better, but now he is still young, what he needs is a good team atmosphere and a high-intensity competitive state.

Yes, he played a Champions League game, even if it was only 10 minutes, it was very rewarding.

He had experienced the terrifying sound waves bombarding the KOP stands at Anfield, which made his feet weak and he almost couldn't stand up.

I heard that the horror atmosphere of the 100,000 fans at the Nou Camp is more fierce than this. He doesn't know how Paris Saint-Germain won these strong teams last season.

Anyway, from recent observations, he has doubts about the competitiveness of Paris Saint-Germain.

Even though he knew in his heart that there was a big team here, but...it was Ligue 1 after all.

Wager came to the locker room early, but as soon as he came in, he found that the atmosphere in the locker room had changed.

In the past, few people talked in the locker room. Under the pressure of losing the game, the nerves of the teammates were always tense and the mood was not very good, so there were not many chatting scenes.

But today is a little different. The overall atmosphere is much more relaxed, and occasionally a smile can be seen, which makes Wag a little puzzled.

Wager's wardrobe is at the very edge, which is a common practice in Paris. The lockers in the middle belong to the core players of the team, highlighting their special status.

Today, while the teammates were talking and laughing, Wager found that they would look at the locker in the middle from time to time, and occasionally look at the door of the locker room.

Wager blinked. He remembered that the locker had never been opened. He had heard that it belonged to... Yi Le?

Slap!

The sound of the door opening sounded, and the chatter in the locker room stopped abruptly.

All eyes were fixed on the door.

The entire locker room was silent.

Wag followed everyone's gaze, and was the first to see short dark hair and a strong body.

The man walked in with a sports bag, went straight to the locker without saying a word, and began to change clothes.

During this process, everyone was very quiet, and Wag didn't dare to breathe.

He looked at the man without blinking, and said in his heart: The king of Paris is back!

 …

Yi Le lowered his head and changed his clothes in silence.

He knew that the team was in a bad state, and he thought about saying something to comfort him, but he found that he didn't have that eloquence.

In the end, Yi Le decided to follow the usual plan.

Yi Le changed into his training clothes, then put on a yellow vest, and turned to look at everyone.

Everyone looked at Yi Le quietly.

"Killian!"

Yi Le took the lead to break the silence, and Mbappe said quickly: "Yi, I'm here."

Yi Le glanced at the time and said: "Before training every day, there are three sets of confrontation training and warm-up. I am very puzzled, why are you still here?!"

Gudong!

Mbappe's little face is broken.

Others couldn't help but laugh. After the World Cup, Mbappe's status has risen. Not even the captain Thiago Silva dared to speak in such a blunt tone.

It is estimated that Yi Le, Mbappe's big brother, has this status in the entire team.

"I...I..." Mbappe was a little at a loss. There is nothing wrong with being famous, and there is nothing wrong with being arrogant in his heart, but when facing Yi Le, he was always a little afraid of the other party deep in his heart.

This is not something that can be changed overnight. In Mbappe's heart, Yi Le is the boss of this team no matter what.

Yi Le didn't continue to talk about Mbappe, patted his butt and got up and said: "Okay, get ready for training!"

Kim Pembe hurriedly said, "It's only 9 o'clock, and the training doesn't start until 10 o'clock."

Yi Le stretched his body a little and said, "That's the coaching staff's rule!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Le ran out, and the others also looked at each other and followed Yi Le's footsteps.

"Just recovered, the training is so Spartan!"

Thiago Silva seemed to be complaining, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but split.

Familiar taste!

Thiago Silva patted Vargue on the shoulder and said, "Rookie, do you always think that Paris sucks?"

Hearing this, Wa Ge's expression changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No...no!"

Thiago Silva smiled and said: "Don't lie, I know what you are thinking, but it will be different next time, I promise!"

After speaking, Thiago Silva took Wag and ran out.

The two of them started to run circles directly behind the main force.

On the observatory on the second floor, Boas saw this scene in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

His plan was completed.

Yi Le is not responsible for being a teammate, but he has the temperament of a leader.

No need to talk, no motivation, just showing up to bring morale back.

Paris players also came to the training ground one by one, and they generally came faster than usual.

After they changed their clothes and came to the training ground, they all chuckled when they saw the big team running around and Yi Le at the front, and then quickly joined them.

No complaints, no laziness, as if everything had returned to the tacit understanding before.

A high-spirited vitality enveloped the entire training ground again.

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