Chapter 67: A Good Start

After the first goal, Paris ushered in a complete explosion. Due to the World Cup, most teams, especially the rich teams, had their pre-match training time compressed.

In this state, it is really commendable that Paris can still maintain such cooperation and tacit understanding.

Even Zhan Jun is admiring the adaptability of this Paris team.

"Although the pre-season training time was compressed very short, this did not affect the state of Paris. They scored a goal in less than two minutes of the opening. Among them, Yi Le and Neymar are still in hot form. Paris's These two big cores are perpetual motion machines, and they will continuously inject vitality into the team!"

Zhang Lu also nodded and said: "It's not just Yi Le and Neymar. After experiencing the World Cup, Mbappe seems to have become more active and has become a sharp knife on the right side of Paris. Nothing can stop him when he's sprinting down the right side of the pitch!"

The fans in Paris were also extremely excited. After the winter break, they waited painstakingly. How can they not be happy to see the home team so vigorous now.

The cheers on the scene were loud, and cold fireworks were lit on the Parc des Princes, which was extremely gorgeous.

On the court, Yi Le clapped hands with Neymar, and then hugged each other heavily.

The voice calling for Yi Le spread throughout the audience.

The unison shouts of nearly 50,000 people made the whole stadium into a frenzy.

The atmosphere is crazy enough.

Mi Litang's face turned red with excitement, and his eyes were only on Yi Le, with envy, longing, and admiration in his eyes.

The infectious power on the court is irresistible, but when the will of tens of thousands of people is imposed on one person, it will always be greatly affected.

Just like Millitang, this little guy who just came out of the Brazilian league, when he saw the head of the Brazilian superstar and Yi Le who was beside him, he felt jealous for the first time.

This kind of game, this kind of atmosphere, isn't it the football he pursues!

Look at those crazy fans, they seem to turn the stadium over.

He can clearly feel that this Chinese dominates everyone here!

"It's great!" Miletang murmured subconsciously, while Wag beside him smiled disdainfully.

"Rookie, this is the league,

I hope that in the Champions League, you don't pee your pants! "

Mi Litang's face turned purple immediately, he turned around and shouted angrily: "I'm not a rookie, you are a big black bull who only knows how to use his body!"

Wager said contemptuously: "Knowing how to use the body reasonably is the basis of professional football."

After he finished speaking, he went up and down a lot like Millitang, the little guy was very thin.

Seeing this, Wag sneered, "Skinny monkey!"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Boas came over and shouted, and the two immediately shut their mouths.

Miletang complained pitifully: "He mocked me first."

Wag looked at each other with disdain again. For some reason, he hated Miletang very much. Maybe it was because the two were competitors, or maybe it was because of their differences in technology, personality, and so on.

But Boas doesn't care about these. In his team, regardless of your personal relationship, you must knead together in the arena. If you don't get along well, you will leave.

Looking at Boas's fierce eyes, the two fell back.

Seeing the two lower their heads, Boas then turned to look at Mi Litang and said, "Go warm up."

Hearing this, Mi Litang raised his head in surprise, then ran over and began to twist his waist and stretch his legs.

Seeing Miletang's unprofessional warm-up moves, Boas covered his face and said to Michelle; "Man, I'll leave it to you, I don't want to see him hurt himself right after he came on the field, this is Europe The league, the football here is rough!"

"Leave it on me!" After speaking, Michelle shouted: "Rookie, stop your stupid moves, let's jog first, and I will explain the tactics to you!"

Perhaps because of the smooth play, the substitution in Paris came very early.

At the same time, this is also the first show of Millitang in Paris.

Yi Le was not surprised to see Mi Litang running on the field and standing behind him.

According to Paris' dominance in Ligue 1, this place has become their training ground, and the real battlefield is in the Champions League!

Regarding the addition of Millitang, Yi Le was actually a little confused.

Paris has two sets of stable defenses. I don't know why they have to impose an offensive full-back.

Paris' offense is sharp enough, but obviously Boas is not satisfied with this.

Build an all-offensive team?

Yi Le grinned subconsciously. This kind of team just thinks about it. The task of the defense is to defend. If they also join the offense, it will drag down the functionality of the midfield and make Yi Le have to do more Throw in the defense.

Of course, there are many advantages to playing this way, that is, there are more points for the ball.

Paris no longer relies on Yi Le to hit the ball at one point, and can play a more convenient defensive counterattack. The full back will directly launch the counterattack. At that time, Yi Le can also participate in the counterattack.

It can be said that the addition of Millitang will usher in the diversity of tactics, but no one can say for sure to what extent it will be implemented in the end.

Of course, this needs to be tested by strong teams. As for Amiens, it’s not that Yi Le looks down on them. With Amiens’ ability, they cannot pose a threat to Paris.

After the game restarted, Millitang stood behind Yi Le to protect him, just like a follower, as long as Yi Le retreated, he would definitely take protective measures.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Jun couldn't help but said: "This Brazilian teenager played a bit stiffly, and he relied too much on Yi Le. I saw his technical panel and his offensive ability is good, but so far, he hasn't shown it!"

Afterwards, Millitang was like a headless chicken, wandering around everywhere, without any concept of tactics.

Yi Le is also a little dumbfounded. Fortunately, this is the league. If it is changed to the Champions League and Millitang plays like this, Paris will have nothing to play.

In the 53rd minute of the second half, Yi Le held the ball in the backcourt, and the two forwards on the opposite side completed a pinch in an instant.

Yi Le's situation suddenly became difficult. He wanted to turn around and look for Mi Litang, but he found this little guy behind him with a dazed expression on his face.

Well, Yi Le decided to go it alone.

Under the pincer attack of the Amiens forward, Yi Le's feet were like nimble butterflies, illusory left and right. The two of them were playing around, and at the same time, they saw the timing. A clever smash, suddenly accelerated, and rushed directly out of the encircling net.

"Beautiful! Yi's personal ability saved this crisis, and he was so calm under the attack of the two." Old Monet admired, then moved his eyes back, and said: "The Brazilian teenager's performance in this game is not that bad. Not good, I hope he can be more active, his task is not to protect, but to attack!"

After Yi Le passed the ball, he subconsciously looked at Millitang.

Yi Le himself didn't think much about it, but Miletang turned pale with fright. He knew how stupid his previous actions were.

At this moment, he finally understood what he should do.

Responsibility and abuse did not come, but Millitang was still uneasy.

The game is over, relying on Paris' goal in the first half, Paris beat Amiens 1-0.

Based on this game, the main team of Paris still maintained an excellent competitive state, but the performance of the substitutes was not so optimistic. Completed the goal, causing the game to maintain the score at 1:0.

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