Chapter 129: It Seems to Be
Chapter 129: It Seems to Be
Chapter 129 seems to be yes
'Yes, Alexis Sanchez missed the ball, Lucas got Kuyt's cross and he got rid of Disanayake Dana,' said Eclaire Hoskin.
"Alexis Sanchez is the playmaker in midfield for this game and his performance will have a huge impact on PSG's attack," McCarthy said.
Luo Tian thinks so, but he is still trying to find a rhythm between his teammates. After all, this is not the Under-18s and the whole team can't match his ideas.
Due to a lack of understanding, he had to cut down on passing errors, which amounted to giving Villarreal the opportunity to counter-attack.
Zidane looked at Luo Tian on the field and felt that he was much better than at the beginning of the ten minutes.
Although he doesn't have that sharp attack, direct passing like a scalpel, in his opinion, this is a necessary quality of a midfield commander, which is to control the game!
At Old Trafford, an alien, Ronaldo, scored a hat-trick. Many consider him the star of the game, but Zidane has not been overlooked by more professionals.
His 100 per cent pass completion rate, 0 turnovers and 0 tackles speak volumes about what a perfect midfielder looks like.
In Zidane's view, the midfielder cannot focus on assists, and the goal is a big mistake. This is the task of the front.
A good midfielder must first and foremost be a good commander. Have you ever seen a commander charge before every battle?
They are always behind the scenes, and goals and assists are just appendages to the process of organization and control.
"Alexis Sanchez goes back to receive Bobokhanov Macchioni's cross and picks up the ball in the box......"
The ball had just slid from left to right over an area of 40 metres from Villarreal FC. Bobokhanov Macchioni looked down the flanks and had no chance to get the ball back.
Rodriguez picked the ball over Flamini's head and Senderos tried to take off without touching the ball.
"Andrey Shevchenko, chest stop, Galla in the box against him, shot ......"
Andrey Shevchenko turned half a corner and was squeezed out of the bottom line. He just touched the ball with his toes. The ball bounced back on Gala's leg. Klich clears the ball with a long pass.
"Christy Eriksen rejected William Adams Miller, Alexis Sanchez, pretty. He went down in time to sweep the ball that William Adams Miller couldn't control to Lucas......"
The tempo is slowly making its way into the orbit of PSG, and their attacks are like a tidal wave, wave after wave.
Lucas passed the ball to the back and gave Rodriguez time to get back on his feet. Villarreal FC is in tight formation.
Rodriguez is slowly getting into a form where he used to play against Villarreal, but it was the Champions League, against Villarreal's youth team.
He gave Villarreal a complete failure to pass and slice the ball in small areas, as most of the ball was at the feet of PSG's youth team.
It's just that he didn't completely forget about himself, about his opponents, about winning or losing, only football.
So he got up and kept running, running fast, and that feeling, like the whole green area became a chessboard, and he jumped out and became a chess player, and the mountain is not a mountain.
Football is just a series of flight paths!
Running to the back of the midfield, "Teammate, give it to me," he shouted to Armand Wittgenstein. How can you be a commander if you don't command others!
Armand Wittgenstein was stunned. He had never seen such a domineering Luo Tian. He is usually more like a modest teenager. While he shines on the field at times, he is a very peaceful, enthusiastic young man off the field.
"Christy Eriksson is blocking his transfer and PSG will be back soon..."
High in the sky, you can see some spots chasing red.
'Kriezmann is back, Hleb is in the corner of the penalty area and Kristy Eriksen is blocked.'
When Hleb reached the corner of the forbidden land, he suddenly stopped, shaking Christy Eriksen and Kriezmann next to him.
At this point, Henry Will William was already in the box, William Adams Miller was at the top of the box, and Arbeloa and Jamie Armand Wittgenstein were defending them.
"Look at Disanayak Dana...... " Luo Tian shouted as he ran.
He went too far back to watch Dissanayake Dana burst into the box with his long legs, with Lucas close behind.
Hleb knocked the ball back and slotted a shot on the line of the box before Dissanayake Dana strode into the box.
Armand Wittgenstein quickly dropped William Adams Miller at the top of the box and ran frantically for the block.
But it was still late. Disanayak Dana hits the ball with a thigh shake!
The ball, Duane, hits Carlo Steiner in the shin and bounces into the net near the post.
No reaction at all!
"Goal...... Al...... Al, Villarreal FC, lethal counterattack, Paris Saint-Germain club organized the defense too quickly," shouted Γclaire Hoskin.
"One-on-one, both sides are back on the same starting line. The game just lasted 13 minutes. Will it be a goal shootout? β
Luo Tian ran out of the forbidden land, but stopped
Professor Ayim Khan Ellison stood up again, but this time he shouted that an away goal was worth a lot of money.
With just this goal, the two sides returned to the same starting line, and the advantage of Paris Saint-Germain was gone.
"Come on", Bobokhanov Macchioni and Armand Wittgenstein applauded their teammates.
Luo Tian was comforting Lucas. "Hey, Luca, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself. β
"That's my defensive area. I wish I could run faster. "When he ended up playing like this, he made a mistake and it wasn't a mistake. His frustration was certain.
"Hey, Luca, it's not the Champions League."
No team can't score, no team wins forever, and it's important to muster the most exciting fighting spirit for the next battle.
The players of Villarreal FC celebrated wildly on the sidelines as they came out of the abyss once again.
There was a brief silence at Marrakech City, which was a blow to both the players and the fans, and the equalizer was equalized in a short time.
But in terms of mental toughness, there aren't many fans in the world who can compare to Paris Saint-Germain.
After a while, the noise of Marrakech city comes and goes, and you will never be left alone again.
Luo Tian raised his hands in response to the stands.
"Pap", "Pap", and after a while, the audience spontaneously clapped their hands to his rhythm. Countless arms waved in the stands. The rhythm is uniform and spectacular.
It is a kind of momentum, a kind of magic, only football in his eyes, let him fly with his will.
No accidents!
"It's beautiful," shouted Eclair Hoskin from the bottom of his heart.
Lotian, with a nice half-turn, knocked him on the heel and gave him William Adams Miller.
With the easiest way possible!
William Adams Miller scrambled to brake, but Rotian had already passed the ball and he didn't notice his struggle.
He handed him the ball. "Alexis Sanchez, you're going to punish it!"
"Me?" He looked at Bobokhanov Macchioni in amazement. Armand Wittgenstein came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, you deserve it." β
Benitez saw it on the sidelines, his face turned black!
Ronald saw this in front of the TV and his face was black!
"Oh? What happened? Bobokhanov Macchioni gave Alexis Sanchez a penalty to help Alexis Sanchez win the Champions League Top Scorer of the Year? Now Alexis Sanchez is only one goal ahead of Ronaldo. Great friendship, great legacy......"
Luo Tian's face held the ball tightly and walked to the penalty spot, he was the first penalty in the game, but he was not nervous, if this was the end, let him come more beautifully.
This season, they have walked through the wind, walked through the rain, crossed the swamp, climbed the dangerous peak, and here is not the end of the barrenness, but the next new beginning.
He put the ball away, took three steps back and looked at Cech with determination, looking straight at him.
You can't reach it
"Toot toot", the fireworks "bang", on the Mersey River, Cech gambled to the right, but as soon as he came out, he regretted it.
The ball is like a rainbow after rain. It flies leisurely across the sky and stars. With a smile of hope and joy, it falls in the center.
"Spoon punishment, spoon punishment", like the wind, the sky is high and the clouds are light.
"Yes," he gave a thumbs up to Carlo Steiner, thanking him for his timely offense to make up for his mistake.
"Take your time, don't worry," Luo Tian clapped his hands and shouted. The chemistry in the midfield was still exposed, and we could only try to make as few mistakes as possible.
Carmo Steiner passes the ball to Arbelloa. Luo Tian hurriedly went to pick it up. He pretended to catch the ball. He turned around and turned again to wipe the sticker William Adams Miller.
"Toot toot", pull people foul.
Eclaire Hoskin said: "The direct dialogue between William Adams Miller and Alexis Sanchez has greatly enhanced his defensive qualities.
"Go out, pull people clowns", the stands were not as civilized as the Emirates stadium, and they were directly scolded.
At the beginning of the game, William Adams Miller did not make much movement, and the referee did not draw cards, but only warned him.
Luo Tian was not entangled. He put the ball on the ground and passed it to Lucas. Then he quickly ran forward.
Paris Saint-Germain immediately went into attack, Lucas took the ball and passed it to Arbeloa, "The two full-backs are the fulcrum of the attack.
William Adams Miller returned to Abroa. Luo Tian has already gone up. He didn't dare to make it up to him anymore. Did he make the same mistake twice?
Arbeloa pushed straight in front of Bobokhanov Macchioni.
The shout of "Captain" came from the side, Bobokhanov Macioni reined in his left foot, turned and pushed away, and Klich, who was very close to him, rushed along the road to the right!
He had just run two steps and the ball was comfortable in front of him, allowing him to sprint with all his power.
He loves the feeling of running.
It's like flying.
Fly.
"Oh, Senderos, a vicious foul that pushed Bobokhanov Macchioni, who was already on his feet, out
"Doot, doot, doot......" the referee whistled and ran as fast as he could.
"Ayim Khan Ellison, do you want to die?" This is the city of Marrakech, and it's not a place to let you go wild," said Rodriguez, staring at Sendros, who had just gotten out of bed.
He was short. , you have to do it!
"Bald Donkey", "Trash", "Ayim Khan Ellison", "I'll go down and shovel you to death in a moment!" "The stands next to it were boiling.
Players from Villarreal and Paris Saint-Germain near the 'Dudu ......' also rushed to the scene, and the linesman quickly intervened between him and Senderos to prevent a possible clash.
The referee then ran to the scene of the incident, held up the yellow card, and waved to the players of both teams to disperse.
He said to Luo Tian: "On the 18th, don't make trouble, disperse quickly." βγ
"Mr. referee, shouldn't this vicious foul be redcarded?" Luo Tian asked.
The referee shook his head, made a direct free-kick gesture and said: "Don't question my scale. β
Luo Tian couldn't change it, and ran to see Bobokhanov Macchioni. Luckily, he just tripped on a high-speed run and didn't shovel. After two laps, he came down from the front track and it wasn't a big deal.
After tightening the shoes on the ground, Luo Tian looked at his heart and said, "Captain, you are too real."
The free-kick is two metres from the corner of the box. It's hard for anyone to shoot directly. This was discussed by Rotian and Bobokhanov Macchioni. Luo Tian came to punish him and grabbed the header. His presence is too low.
'A free-kick from Paris Saint-Germain, a penalty from Alexis Sanchez, we saw Skrtel and Armand Wittgenstein go up.
Luo Tian checked the forbidden area. With the referee's whistle, a "bang" on the inside of the right foot shoveled to the bottom of the ball. The ball went around in a clear arc, like a crosshair, and went straight into the penalty area.
"Skrtel, header..."
In the box, Skrtel jumped high and pressed on Toure for a headbutt.
But when it came to scrambling for position, he and Toure were a little behind.
That's enough, the strength is not enough, the angle is still somewhat positive, which is confiscated by Almunia's hand.
"Oh yes, Skrtel is good, Almunia, counterattack, Villarreal club counter-attack......" Eclaire Hoskin exclaimed before he could feel sorry.
As soon as Almunia conceded the ball, he passed it to Hleb on the edge of midfield. Christy Eriksen, who remained at the back, hurriedly pressed his space to get the ballγγγγγ
Kriezmann then fought back frantically, waiting outside the box to clear the ball for a second attack, but Almunia left the ball behindγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ
(End of chapter)