Lu Yin Silly Waist

Vol 3 Chapter 171: Supernova Mbappe

"This ball seems to hit the nose?"

Duan Xuan grinned and watched the action just now. The ball hit the bridge of his nose and looked painful.

Zhan Jun on the side also smiled bitterly: "Yile's header is not his strength, but his bouncing power is surprising. Has he just jumped a meter?"

Zhang Lu nodded and said: "There is definitely one meter, and the movement is extremely stretched. I seem to see Ronaldo heading, but Yi Le is not good at heading, so even if it reaches the top, he cannot score.

It's not just China's commentary, all countries are talking about the bounce just now.

Despite failing to score a goal, Yi Le's horrible physical qualities are most clearly shown.

This is due to Yi Le's uninterrupted exercise, which makes him more explosive than others.

In the game, Yi Le rubbed his nose and got up. Now the pain has eased a little, but he still feels the hot pain.

Wirnaldum's gaze looked at Yi Le somewhat strangely, and the latter also bowed his head awkwardly and left.

Neymar found Yi Le, looked at Yi Le's red nose, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yi Le sniffed his nose and said, "OK."

"Just a moment ago."

"Ok."

Yi Le nodded his head. If his heading ability was slightly better, he would have scored a goal just now, but the problem is that Yi Le didn't even get a header.

He just jumped up and touched the ball as much as possible, but he didn't control it wherever the ball flew.

Yi Le wiped the sweat on her face. The intensity of this game was very high. Before half time, Yi Le seemed to be pulled out of the water.

Both Paris and Liverpool attach great importance to running ability.

The running distance of half a match has already exceeded other Champions League matches.

Running is accompanied by physical exertion, which makes both sides uncomfortable.

But no one dares to have the slightest slack, they know that once one morale falls, the other side will definitely beat the water dog.

If Liverpool takes a conservative kick, Yi Le will definitely suppress it crazy, and vice versa.

Both Yile and Neymar know what is happening now, with 3 minutes left in the first half, which is crucial.

In these three minutes, both Paris and Liverpool wanted to score and entered the second half with an advantage.

This will cause the two sides to hedge madly in the next three minutes.

...

Liverpool's goal kick, goalkeeper Alisson kicked the ball directly to find Mane.

Mane did not stop the ball, but used the header to ferry the ball to Salah on the right.

Salah stepped forward and turned to watch his teammate's running position.

It's just that he didn't see that behind him, a figure was rushing towards him madly.

"Sarah! Be careful!"

The screams of his teammates made Salah subconsciously want to turn his head.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of collision and could not help but stumble a few steps, trying to protect the ball, but the ball under his feet was hooked.

Yi Le even withdrew from the frontcourt.

"Easy retreat!" Mitchell shouted in surprise.

Klopp, who was on the sidelines, frowned, should have been what he expected.

But at this time, he couldn't laugh.

Because when Yi Le retreated, Mbappe, Neymar and Cavani directly rooted in their back lines at the same time, preventing them from pushing forward.

And Liverpool's three midfielders did not respond.

After Yi Le got the ball, he felt a sudden refreshment.

He hasn't been able to control the ball for a long time.

The ball is at the foot of Yi Le, his position is in his own ribs, Liverpool shows an offensive trend, and the Paris three striker is already in place.

This is a good opportunity to fight back.

Yi Le didn't observe. He directly pulled his feet and spread the ball angrily. The ball passed through the crowd like a comet and plunged into Liverpool's middle road.

This passing force is very strong and biased towards the right wing.

There, Mbappe was starting at high speed, and two breaths left Robertson behind. In pure speed, Mbappe was not afraid of anyone.

The passing power is great, the ball speed is fast, but the landing point is extremely accurate.

This is an irregular pass, similar to a shot, but with Mbappe's basic skills, the ball is still controlled.

Mbappe adjusted it slightly and started again.

He rushed towards the big penalty area while observing the position of his teammates.

Both Neymar and Cavani are level with the back line.

Yi Le has also rushed over.

Then the question is coming.

To whom?

In previous games, Mbappé relied on two big brothers at home. At critical moments, he always chose to trust them.

But the situation at this time told him that he could not find any passing angle.

Just as he struggled, a roar came from behind him.

Yi Le shouted in French; "Killian, believe in yourself !!-"

This sentence brightened Mbappe's eyes.

Yes, believe in yourself!

At this moment, all he can do is believe in himself.

Previously, he relied too much on Yi Le and Neymar.

Compared with his teammates, he is more than a supporting role, using his own speed to sprint and break through, creating an offensive opportunity for his teammates.

But in the finals, Paris can not allow him to play as before.

He has to take responsibility and score responsibility.

He is a striker in Paris!

The mission of the striker is to score goals!

Yi Le has done everything to create such an advantage for them, he does not want to live up to this assist.

And ... he really wants the Champions League.

Goal! !

do it yourself! !

At this moment, Mbappe's belief in scoring is so strong.

Sometimes, independence is not a derogatory term, it is a manifestation of extreme self-confidence.

Thinking of this, Mbappe no longer hesitated, his eyes became firm, staring at the goal, and the speed was even better, like a gust of wind directly swept to the big penalty area.

"Mbappe! He's so fast, no! It's faster! God, he directly surpassed the fancier Van Dyck, he got in!"

Mitchell's voice was extremely excited, and the old Monet was looking at the big screen without blinking.

At this moment, the eyes of all Paris fans are focused on the teenager.

They saw Mbappe's movements and stretches, his right leg was raised high, and he pulled it hard.

The ball rushed towards the goalkeeper like a shell.

At this moment, Paris fans roared wildly in their hearts.

Enter me! ! ! ! ! ——————

In all convictions, the ball with a strong external rotation crossed a strange arc in the air.

Alisson responded quickly, he flew away and wanted to drag the ball out with one hand.

The moment the palm touches the ball.

Alison giggled.

The ball hit the glove and jumped out directly under the force and rotation.

He ... let go!

Alisson was frightened. He could only watch the ball hit like a goal post and then bounced into the net.

Uh! ! ! ! !

The movement from Pi Qiu and the king of the ball ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The strange and quiet scene of the scene for a few seconds, followed by a volcanic eruption.

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

"GooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaL !!!"

"Mbappe! Mbappe !!"

"The 19-year-old French teenager was under pressure at this moment and he scored a crucial goal!"

"In the first half stoppage time, Paris laid the edge with this goal!"

"Boys, it's great!"

"This is a golden goal, which was completed by Mbappe. Because of this goal, we are one step closer to the champion!"

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