Lu Yin Silly Waist

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At the end of the first half, players from both sides entered the locker room to rest.

In Real Madrid's locker room, Zidane bloodied the dogs scolded by all players.

He was very dissatisfied with the performance of the players in the first half, especially in the midfield and backcourt. After a round of attack, it seemed that he had lost control of the midfield.

Yi Le was in control of the rhythm quickly, and Modric and Casemiro reacted too slowly.

Of course, he didn't mention too much about Yi Le's straight ball.

Zidane's midfielder background, he understands that in the face of such a ball, losing the ball is inevitable.

Yi Le can pass, as long as the striker is not a fool, generally can enter.

"In the second half, we fight back with all our strength. We can't lose at home!"

"Paris Saint-Germain's two wings can be used as breakthroughs."

"Midfield!" Zidane clapped his hands and hated the iron, saying: "Forcing! Forcing! Increase the forcing, don't let Yi take the ball easily, and don't let them run out of neutral. I don't know how to kick ? OK! Pass the ball to Ronaldo! "

...

On the other side, the dressing room of Paris Saint-Germain.

Neymar stabs the position next to Yi Le, and Cavani on the other side.

Mbappe glanced at it, sorrowfully ran to the end and sat down, secretly swearing in his heart.

I will be back sooner or later!

Yi Le raised his head and squeezed an energy drink into his mouth. When he found nothing, he shook again, ready to get up and fill a bottle.

"Give you!"

At this point, Neymar handed over his energy drink, and Yi Le didn't dislike it. He took the aisle and squeezed a small sip, feeling that his mouth was slightly moist and stopped.

"In the second half, we need to watch out for Real Madrid's counterattack!"

Neymar leaned over and wrapped a strap around his bare feet, said.

Yi Le nodded: "Yes, but we will continue to attack."

Hearing this, Neymar froze for a moment, then stood up and said, "Do you think the boss will let us continue to attack?"

Yi Le smiled and said; "You think about Tottenham!"

Neymar grinned: "Okay!"

Soon, Boas came in and issued a substitution notice.

Substitution, midfielder, Rabio comes off and Verati comes on.

This means that Yi Le returned to the position of the lower back, Verati kicked the midfielder, of course, the right to organize is still Yi Le.

But at the time of Yile's split, Verati will become the second organization point, which virtually adds a safety plug to Paris' midfield.

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In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Real Madrid launched a crazy side attack just after the kick-off.

Modric and Casemiro did not know what the stimulus was, and the fight was particularly active. Verati was just turned twice before being used to the rhythm.

Verati was a little bit dumbfounded.

He felt very wrong. In the first half, this position was Yi Le.

But as Yi Le retreated, he replaced this position.

Real Madrid players vented their grievances to Verati, which made him very depressed.

Laozi came back for it?

Zidane hated his teeth on the sidelines and kept cursing: ‘Cunning Portuguese! ’

This guy must know that Yi Le will be strictly controlled in the second half, so he will withdraw the organization.

This feeling is stifling.

In the first half, Paris Saint-Germain forced Real Madrid to fight with a bayonet and gave him a chaotic beating.

Organization retreat, Yi Le retreat!

Throw a 1.6-meter dwarf top tank in the front court!

Jerk! Really beautiful lady will play!

...

Real Madrid's offensive pressure in the second half was enough.

And as two organizers, Modric and Casemiro swept through the midfield like crazy dogs.

Throughout Real Madrid, you can't see any tactical intention at all.

They played chaotically.

Switching to other teams, Paris Saint-Germain will soon be able to adjust.

But what is Real Madrid!

On what state is this team most horrifying?

This is the case!

You don't even know what he is thinking in his head, what he will say next.

The undefeated East once said that there is no way to win.

It is estimated that Qi Xuanzong had already realized this.

Yi Le's defensive feature is interception, anticipating the opponent's course.

The batches that were pre-judgmented in the past are now completely messy.

He has guessed the ball wrong three times in a row. He really can't understand. Ronaldo's position is so good, why not pass him, instead pass the ball to Bell.

The problem is that Bell is still able to make a breakthrough with his own ability.

The second time, this is also the case. Yi Le keeps on making mistakes, which makes his CPU, which seems to be overloaded, generally paralyzed.

The third time, Yi Le suspected life.

With a head blow, he gave up Ronaldo and turned to run to defend Bell.

But the next moment, the football flew to Ronaldo.

Finally normal!

But Yi Le had a fatal defensive error.

What did Ronaldo regret when he entered the penalty area with the ball?

Fans of Bernabeu will tell you.

"Cristiano Ronaldo !!!!!!!!!-"

In the cheers, Ronaldo jumped high, his hands snarled and roared, and the iconic celebration action set off a wave of enthusiasm.

...

In the CCTV live room, Duan Xuan looked depressed; "I can't understand this goal."

"Ye Le certainly has defensive mistakes, but this is not the most fundamental problem. Under Real Madrid's" sophisticated "tactics, the Paris players seem to have become a little strange."

"Yes, Alves' mistakes are also great. He didn't paste Ronaldo for the first time, causing Ronaldo to complete the kick."

There was also a lot of talk in the barrage.

"Come! Come! He comes in supreme tactics!"

"Seriously, did anyone understand this ball?"

"I don't understand such a simple thing? Before Ronaldo broke through, Ronaldo threw an aura of wisdom drop to Yi Le, and by the way gave Alves a frozen aura, and finally completed the door, how simple."

"Qi Xuanzong, such horror !!"

"Halo theory has come out, but what is so outrageous, can science explain it?"

"It's a miserable Yi Le, who wasn't very smart already, and is now hit by Ronaldinho!"

"The problem is to equalize! Or in Bernabeu, will Paris not lose?"

"Actually, I didn't expect Paris to win, especially in Bernabeu, I would burn incense in a draw!"

"Come on! Yi Le! Be awake!"

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In the arena, Yi Le looked at Cristiano Roosely at www.novelmtl.com ~ and shook his head.

This mistake made Yi Le blame himself, and also inspired his vigor.

He walked next to Cavani and asked with a stretched face; "Edinson, after kicking in, seeing the neutral position, he will move forward. I want to try your point."

Cavani heard his eyes lit up sharply.

God! The ghost knows how much he desires this sentence.

"Understood! As long as you pass the ball, I will advance!"

"No!" Yi Le shook his head; "We need to synchronize, as long as you see."

"In case of offside ..."

Yi Le shook his head confidently; "There will be no offside, you have to believe me, I am an authority in this respect!"

amount......

Cavani glanced suspiciously at Yi Le, but nodded.