Lu Yin Silly Waist

In the restricted area, everyone is waiting in line.

Griezmann has not yet delivered a corner kick, and the friction between the players on both sides has already begun.

Umtiti pressed Feng Xiaoting and Zhang Linpeng, ready to fight for the top.

Pogba docked near the big penalty zone line, disrupting the Chinese team's defense.

There are people before and after.

At this moment, even Yi Le can't tell the French team's corner intention.

The French team will definitely choose between Giroud, Umtiti, Varane and Pogba.

Among them, Umtiti and Varane have the highest priority, followed by Giroud, and finally Pogba.

But Yi Le is more inclined to Jilu, after all, the whole game is playing around the side, Jilu is like a tool person.

If you are depriving Jilu of the header, the conflict between the German merchants and Jilu will also break out completely.

But it is also possible that Giroud is the green leaf, or Pogba can also fight for the top.

Yi Le cannot accurately find the entry point.

All Yile can do now is to guard Varane beside him.

Varane's physical fitness is very good, Yi Lei and he arched against him, did not take the slightest advantage, and even repeatedly arched into him.

Varane was very smart, he had already put out one hand, and at the same time he pressed down.

This action not only makes it difficult for Yi Le to get close to him, but also effectively prevents Yi Le from taking off.

Is it ... not him?

Yi Le thought a little suspiciously.

At this time, the head referee had whistle.

Gretzman made a cross and the ball floated over.

At this moment, everyone's actions are unprecedentedly unified.

Press down with your center of gravity, look up at the ball, and take off.

Li Xuepeng jumped up earlier, and Jilu jumped.

It's just that neither of them touched the ball, the ball flew over their heads.

"Later point !!!"

Yi Le shook his head.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Umtiti and Varane appearing at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Yi Le froze directly.

When did he pass?

How did Varane go after running?

Just as he was stunned, Varane jumped, his belly abdomen in the air, his waist suddenly straightened like a bow.

bump! ! !

The ball quickly fell and Yan Junling flew to the body.

He straightened his fingers and wanted to touch the ball.

However, the reality is that he can only watch the ball fall into the net.

Uh! ! ! !

The ball hits the net!

The Chinese team players were pale.

Yi Le kept the jumping movement and stared blankly at the goal.

The ball ... scored?

Yi Le subconsciously looked at the game time, 45 + 2 minutes in the first half.

In 47 minutes, they were scored a goal.

It persisted for 47 minutes, and at the last moment, everything became meaningless.

There were harsh cheers from the scene.

Yi Le felt his shoulders were patted lightly.

Zheng Zhiwang asked Yi Le seriously, "It's not your problem!"

Yi Le opened his mouth and said, "But ... I didn't stare at him!"

"I said, this is not your responsibility!" Zheng Zhi interrupted rudely, said; "Now go back to rest and prepare for the second half!"

As soon as the voice fell, the head referee declared a halftime break.

The camera focused on Yi Le's lost expression.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the Chinese fans and the three commentators are broken.

"Yile is very self-blaming, but the ball wasn't really his responsibility just now. Giroud and Pogba's running position is to attract Yile's attention, and Varane runs backwards. Corner kick trap! "

Duan Xuan finished, comforting: "Actually, the performance of Yi Le in this game is already very good, the only pity is that the configuration of our team can not fully exert the ability of Yi Le."

"Moreover, the French team is in very good form in this game. They played much better than the last game against Peru. In this case, we can play to such an extent that is already amazing."

The barrage was also full of pitiful speeches.

"Almost mean before and after the field!"

"If I had a president with Ile, wouldn't I crush the French team?"

"Upstairs, even if Yi Le is matched with Ronaldo, he may not be able to win! Football is an 11-person sport!"

"It's a good game, continue to cheer in the second half!"

"In the second half, Lippi is estimated to give up the game. The Chinese team does not need to die with France. We have the hope of advancing. We should save our energy and play Peru next game."

"Yes, such a kick is very sensible, but always feels lack of blood!"

"Bloody fart, we are still a fish-meat team in the World Cup, it would be nice to win the game!"

"Replace Yi Le, let him save more physical fitness, the next game will erupt!"

"Yile is so hard, I feel distressed when I look at it!"

Fans on the Internet have different opinions, and they are indeed the key.

Lippi made a brief encouraging speech in the locker room of the Chinese team, and then formulated the tactical arrangement for the second half.

Yi Le and Zheng Zhi come off the court and play defense!

After hearing this, Yi Le opened his mouth, but did not speak, but waited for Lippi to finish the matter. After going out, Yi Le quietly followed.

"Mr!"

Yi Le walked out the door and shouted towards Lippi's back.

Lippi turned his head, and when he saw Yi Le, he showed a little helplessness and said: "I know, you will follow!"

Yi Le pursed his lips and said: "Sir, I want to continue to play in the second half, I will definitely score!"

Lippi frowned and said; "Yi, you need to be clear. We are not only playing this game. Sometimes we have to consider the overall situation. Your physical fitness ..."

Yi Le cut the railroad; "I have no physical problems, the intensity of this game is equivalent to the Champions League semi-finals, I can cope!"

Lippi knew that Yi Le's physical fitness was excellent, but he did not intend to compromise.

Seeing Lippi's expression, Yi Leo quickly said: "Sir, I have found the weakness of the French team. I have a way to rebound the score in the second half."

Lippi looked at Yi Le suspiciously and said, "Do you know the weakness?"

Yi Le nodded: "Yes!"

"tell me the story!"

Lippi stuffed a lollipop in his mouth and said with his arms folded.

Yi Le said what he thought.

This French team is strong and right, but they are not without weaknesses.

The weakness of this French team is Pogba!

Pogba is definitely not a qualified commander. Gretzman frequently withdrew the ball after the first half. This can be seen as a problem.

This French team is poorly organized and tactically conservative.

Yi Le wants to start from the organizational side and use his strengths to break the wrist with the other party.

The offensive of the French team is not smooth ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Almost all of their offenses were launched by the two wings in the first half, which is also one of their strategies to cover this short board.

Therefore, Yi Le's plan is very clear, kick pass control, more small-scale cooperation, gradually progress, step by step!

After listening to Yi Le's plan, Lippi showed a deep thought.

It must be said that Yi Lei's tactics made Lippi shake.

The Chinese team has played transmission and control, has also conducted exercises in small areas, and has Yile conducting on the field. The effect should not be bad.

Moreover, after Zheng Zhi came off, Lippi planned to send a defensive midfielder, but after hearing Yi Le's plan, he considered replacing Wu Xi to serve as Yi Le's deputy.

Thus forming a technical midfielder of Yi Le-Wu Xi-Huo Junmin!

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