Lu Yin Silly Waist

Vol 5 Chapter 112: Yes!WeCan!

Di Maria didn't celebrate at all after scoring, but pulled off the opponent's goal to pick up the ball, then greeted everyone and returned quickly.

Di Maria's face was extremely dignified.

One goal cannot solve the problem, they still need to score one.

In PP sports, Zhan Jun is already crazy.

"This is such a game! Tie, dominate, fall behind, tie again! This is simply crazy, and Paris Saint-Germain's toughness is terrible."

"No matter which side the final victory belongs to, but the level of splendor of this game is definitely the most in this year's Champions League."

"Independent suppression of Barcelona's midfielder!"

"Messi heads to the Paris defense line alone!"

"The key goal of the Argentine Angels!"

"All this is stimulating our nerves. Counting injury time, there will be a maximum of 4 minutes left in the game. This will be the key. Can Paris complete the reversal within these four minutes? Can Barcelona defend Paris' offensive? ...This game is simply!"

...

French George's already nervous voice was shaking.

"This is a touching 45 minutes. In this game, there is always a team that the fans love to leave, and the game itself will become a precious treasure in our memory!"

"We know that this game is very unfavorable to us, we have physical problems, one of our cores withdrew from this season due to injury, in a season of fierce competition and all kinds of bad things, we have already Thousands of holes, but none of them can stop us from moving forward!"

"Yes, the guys did a great job. When no one is optimistic about them, when everyone feels that the victory belongs to Barcelona, ​​they stick to the end!"

"A goal!" George took a deep breath, restrained the restless heart, and said in a deep voice: "One step to heaven, one step to hell!"

"God! We only need one goal!"

...

"The boys are tired, they are attacking desperately."

"In this game, no one chose to back down, they challenged the dilemma!"

"This Paris makes me proud. This is the Paris of my dreams. That tough, courageous, and never give up team!"

"Guys, please cheer with your loudest voice, stomping your feet, use all possible means to make noise as much as possible, and let our players know that we will be by their side!"

"This is a battle for the Parisians. Even if we can't play, we have to use the biggest to inspire them in the stands!"

With the words of old Monet, Paris fans rose from their seats, they began to raise their arms high, slowly applauding.

Boom! !

Boom! !

Boom! !

Go forward, PSG! !

A loud singing came from the East Stand. At this moment, the Paris fans were holding hands and they sang loudly their voice of honor.

Under the camera are hysterical faces, they shouted, they applauded, they tried their best to convey their beliefs to the players.

A young child's hands were trumpet-shaped, and his little pink face shouted red.

An old man in a wheelchair, with the dry palms, was striking the barrier.

In the coach's seat, Boas led the kneel on the lawn, and they prayed with the most religious attitude.

In the VIP box, the chairman and director of Paris also raised their arms high, clapping with the rhythm.

Noise, singing, and shouting are intertwined, and the entire Prince Park stadium is boiling.

In the final stage of the game, Paris was unanimous.

Seeing this, old Monet's eyes were in tears, and he said slowly with a trembling voice; "I am very happy, you make me proud!"

Then, the old man wiped his tears, got up and picked up Mike, took a deep breath, and suddenly roared.

The voice is hoarse, but it is full of trembling faith!

"Yes! Wecan!"

What followed was the tsunami-like movement of the mountain.

Yes! Wecan! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Don't give up, don't give up!

There is only one goal gap, and they will complete the Jedi comeback in 4 minutes!

The huge momentum swept the entire stadium, which made the Barcelona players feel great pressure.

On the other hand, the Paris players are all excited.

In this kind of assistance, they felt blood boiling.

One goal!

Only one goal difference, as the fans said.

Yes, they can do it!

...

The game started again. After Barcelona kicked off the ball, the whole team started to move backwards together. They had to keep their last hope.

The total score is now 4-4. With two away goals scored by their own side, the UEFA Champions League advance to the quarterfinals is Barcelona.

Therefore, they have to keep the ball.

For Paris Saint-Germain, they need to attack, they need to score, they have to enter the semifinals!

Barcelona wanted to reverse the ball and delay the time, but Paris Saint-Germain did not give them a chance at all. In the crazy frontcourt, Barcelona lost the ball.

The ball passed to Yi Le. Yi Le passed the ball to the left wing. Di Maria broke through frantically, but still couldn't make it into the penalty area.

The game entered the injury stoppage time.

The last three minutes.

Yi Le reorganized the attack. He felt his feet as heavy as lead, but he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Yi Le was taken care of, but he was under pressure to stand up even if he was overthrown.

At this point, they are racing against time, and they have little time left.

The last two minutes.

Mbappe tried to hit the goal and Ter Stegen double-boxed the ball.

The ball landed in the middle and was confiscated by Yi Le again.

Paris goalkeeper Navas was also killed, all of them plunged into Barcelona's half, 22 people in the final competition.

Both sides are exhausted, and Yi Le continues to use the pass to pull Barcelona's back line.

But the effect is not good, this group of guys do not give a trace of gaps at all.

last minute.

Yi Le gritted his teeth to make a decision, and he killed him straight ahead.

The sudden start of Yi Le made Barcelona somewhat panicked. Busquets and Rakitic wanted to block Yi Le. The two wanted to close the door and defend, but Yi Le suddenly accelerated and squeezed from the two. past.

Yi Le stumbled, but he looked at some distance from the big penalty area, he did not choose to fall, continue...

Yi Le is in shock, and the situation is fierce, which suddenly makes the back line of Barcelona feel a little palpitated.

At the last minute, there can be no problems.

Seeing that Yi Le was about to come in, Pique took the opportunity to act decisively and decisively, even if fouled, he would not let Yi Le in.

Pique's fierce sliding shovel hit, Yi Le knocked the ball sideways for the first time.

On his own, he took a protective forward dive and the ball came to Mbappe's feet.

But Mbappe also gritted his teeth, and he looked at the big penalty area, his eyes almost red.

Be sure to score!

Be sure to score!

Even if you fall, you have to be in the big penalty area!

Seeing the speed at which Mbappe soared, everyone in Barcelona was horrified. At this moment, Langley rushed over and shoveled again, turning Mbappe directly.

This is a malicious foul, the purpose is to stop Mbappe.

Mbappe fell to the ground, and he looked at the line of the big restricted area in front of him, slamming straight.

The Paris Saint-Germain players also gathered around for the first time, and Barcelona players also surrounded Langley for protection.

During this time, both teams are very sensitive and conflicts can easily break out.

Fortunately, the referee repeatedly warned, and finally made the contradiction subsided.

Paris won a good free kick near the line of the big penalty area.

Mbappe's mood was a bit down, and he felt he could not complete the task.

At this time, a gentle palm rested on his shoulder.

Mbappe turned his head to look around, and saw Yi Le smiled at him, saying: "Good job, Kilian!"

Mbappe was still frustrated: "But this is not a penalty!"

Yi Le smiled again and patted Mbappe's head, saying: "Trust me~www.novelmtl.com~ I will score!"

After talking, Yi Le walked firmly to the penalty spot.

Mbappe looked at Yi Le's back in a daze.

He opened his mouth and felt something strange in his heart.

Core, faith, Yi Le is a special presence in the Paris team, he is praised by countless people, but also needs to bear huge pressure.

Just like now, the right to make free throws at a critical moment.

Whether Paris can enter the semifinals of the Champions League depends on Yi Le's free kick.

Mbappe couldn't imagine how Yi Le laughed under this pressure.

At the same time, he also felt a little frustrated.

He is motivated to be a unique star, but at this moment, he chose to rely on Yi Le.

Although it feels very quiet, but still want to believe him!

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