Chapter 132 The Victory Has Been Determined

Under the ceiling lighting, the ball bounces inside the goal.

The entire stadium fell into an eerie silence.

Nearly 60,000 fans held their breath and stared wide-eyed.

Their hearts became more and more intense with the beating of the ball.

I don't know who it is, and said something in a daze.

"The ball...goes in!"

After the silence, there was a wave like a volcanic eruption.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

"Goal!!! Goal!! Goal!!! Goal!!!"

The old Monet roared hysterically. He slapped the table, vented his excitement, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "The goal is scored. In the final stage of the game, in 89 minutes, Paris completed a crazy desperate sprint. Yi, it's Yi again! At the critical moment, he stood up again!"

"He killed the game. This goal has most likely determined Paris Saint-Germain's promotion!"

"We scored an unbelievable counter-attack goal with 10 men!"

There were thunderous cheers at the scene, and the Paris fans woke up from the silence at the beginning, and the whole stand was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Whether they are men, women, young or old, they hugged into a ball, and they shed tears of excitement.

There were too many accidents and difficulties in this game, but even so, they still won the game.

In the major bars in Paris, it is a crazy situation.

Five minutes ago, the sad-faced fans were celebrating like lunatics.

They danced with hands and feet, splashed wine, and released the surprise in their hearts to their heart's content.

On French TV, the commentator George even shouted hoarsely.

"Goal! Yi! Yi! Yi! It's him again,

Always him! At critical moments, he can always stand up. "

"This is an exciting counterattack. After 44 minutes, Paris finally ushered in an excellent counterattack opportunity and converted it into a goal!"

"This is Paris Saint-Germain, they never waste a chance!"

After calming down a little, George said in a gloating tone: "Well, while congratulating Paris, we should also give some applause to Tottenham. Their performance is wonderful, but tonight the goddess of victory favors Paris. Saint-Germain."

 …

In the CCTV live broadcast room, Huang Jianxiang shouted at the moment of scoring: "The goal is scored! The goal is scored! Remember this back, remember this number, and remember this man!"

"It's unbelievable. At the last moment of the game, Paris launched a counterattack. How dare they counterattack! How dare they do this!"

Huang Jianxiang panted, and said in a trembling tone: "However, this is Paris. They always surprise everyone. Maybe even Tottenham have never thought that Paris will launch a counterattack at this time. This counterattack is like a counterattack. A sharp knife, straight into Tottenham's veins!"

"And the man who knocked them out was the man who lifted them to the top of Europe with his own hands two years ago!"

"There are too many dramas in life. For Tottenham fans, this moment is painful, but for Paris fans, this may leave a deep imprint in their memory."

"This season, Paris played too hard. Barcelona in the quarter-finals once made Paris Saint-Germain desperate, but they relied on the courage to advance bravely and their tenacious game attitude to win the game!"

"And this game is even more difficult. In the case of 10 people fighting, under the circumstances of all unfavorable conditions, they once again completed the defense of the home honor."

"Yes, no one can beat them at the Parc des Princes! No one!"

 …

Spain, Barcelona commentary stand, the commentator started to roar when he saw this goal.

"Buy him! Be sure to buy him! No matter how much the price is, I can't stand it anymore. At this time, I can only pay attention to him silently!"

"He is our child, he is our man, shit! Why let him go! He should have stood at the Nou Camp, not the Parc des Princes!"

"Look at his performance, isn't it worth our all-or-nothing?"

"I can't stand it anymore. I will join the parade tomorrow. In the second half of the year, I will see him at Camp Nou. Otherwise, I will protest outside the club for the rest of my life."

"God! Look at this wonderful goal!"

"Look at how he has played, he should have been our child!"

When the narrator shouted "our child", his tone was so unwilling, and his mood was so complicated.

This also resonated with a large number of Barcelona fans. It is no wonder that a vigorous protest will unfold the next day.

 …

At the team site, Yi Le fell to the ground, his face covered with grass clippings and sweat.

But there was a relaxed smile on that face. He moved his arms and found that he had no strength left.

In this game, he did almost everything.

After a while, Yi Le felt that he was being framed up. Di Maria and Cavani, one left and one right, blocked his shoulders.

They laughed and cried, and the wild celebration was a bit poignant.

Others also gathered around, hugging Yi Le one after another, expressing their excitement.

Inside the goal line, Navas dared not come out, but he gave Yi Le two thumbs up.

This goal greatly boosted the morale of Paris, but also made Tottenham feel desperate.

It can be said that Yi Le's goal truly established the victory of the game.

At this moment, countless people knew Yi Le because of this goal and became his fans.

There are also countless people who have re-acquainted with this gritty Paris Saint-Germain.

Boas gave Yi Le the last substitution.

When they left the field, the entire Parc des Princes applauded thunderously, and the Paris fans were about to slap both palms red.

In the thunderous applause, Yi Le came to the sideline panting, and he and Verratti high-fived.

Yi Le: "Come on!"

Verratti said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will never let them score!"

As soon as Yi Le left the field, he was hugged fiercely by Boas.

At this time, Boas was very proud and proud. This is a disciple brought out from a low-level league.

Yi Le will always be his pride.

After Villas-Boas came Michel and then the substitutes.

Millitang was squeezed out, and he looked at Yi Le with admiration. He also wanted to hug Yi Le, but he couldn't squeeze in at all.

Just when he was a little lost, something covered his head.

Millitang pulled it down and took a look, and found that it was Yi Le's jersey.

He raised his head in a daze, only to see Yi Le standing in front of him at some point, touching his head with a smile, and said: "Always remember, victory only belongs to those who chase after it!"

After speaking, Yi Le walked towards the stands.

Mbappe was lying on the stands. Due to the red card, Mbappe could not enter the stadium and could only be in the stands.

Before, Mbappe blamed himself, felt guilty and remorseful, until he saw Yi Le's final goal, which made him very grateful to Yi Le.

I can't imagine what kind of verbal criticism I would have to endure if I lost this game.

It can be said that Yi Le saved himself.

Looking at Mbappe who was looking at him eagerly, Yi Le smiled and waved at him, making a mouth shape.

'ten kilometers! '

The smile on Mbappe's face became stiff, his head drooped, and his face was depressed.