Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Rookie of Attack
"The attack in Paris is fierce, but Liverpool's defense is also solid, both sides are in a stalemate, whoever breaks the deadlock first will qualify for this game!"
Zhan Jun said solemnly.
This game is far less intense than the knockout round, but the ratio of champions and runners-up has added a lot of color to it.
Liverpool don't want to lose to Paris Saint-Germain for the second time.
And Paris Saint-Germain will not lose at home to Liverpool.
Both sides are full of obsession and run desperately.
The second half was dragged into 80 minutes, and at this time, both Paris and Liverpool deliberately accelerated the tempo of the game.
In Paris, in particular, the whole team began to press forward frantically under the leadership of Yi Le, with N'Golo Kante and Marquinhos both pressing into the opposing half, and the back line even pushed to near the center circle.
In this case, Liverpool has a sense of urgency to come to the city.
They understood how sharp the attacking type of Paris was, so they started to defend with all their might.
"Left! Don't let that Argentine break through! ”
"Mbappe on the right wing has to watch too, hell!! When did this bastard run there! ”
"Neymar! Neymar! Don't let him turn around easily! ”
The pitch was filled with the shouts of Liverpool players, who were sweating down and defending aggressively.
They could feel the tremendous pressure exerted by PSG.
One by one, they looked across the crowd to Yi Le, who was hidden behind them, the man known as the central commander of Paris.
The Liverpool players know that if they can't contain Yile, things will only get worse!
But the limits are a problem.
Jurgen Klopp stood on the sidelines, biting the nail of his thumb and looking at the pitch with a furrowed brow.
He is also facing the predicament that Liverpool is facing until now, unable to steal the ball, which will only make Paris's attacking momentum more and more arrogant.
Paris has completely inherited the style of play of Yile, as long as it can't be pressed, it will be pressed to death!
For Liverpool, they have two teams they hate the most, one is Atletico Madrid and the other is Paris Saint-Germain.
It's not the kind of annoyance of a sworn enemy, but stylistic restraint.
Atletico Madrid's Dutch-style all-attacking and all-defensive approach has always frustrated Liverpool, and Paris Saint-Germain's Yile is known as Liverpool's killer.
Jurgen Klopp understands that Liverpool must overcome both of these problems if they want to go further.
But judging by the current situation, they are too passive.
Now Liverpool and Paris Saint-Germain are fighting for tenacity.
In this fast, anaerobic frenzied run, see who can make it to the end and see who can not make mistakes.
Mistakes on either side are fatal!
In this regard, Klopp is confident that the team he has assembled will not lose to anyone in terms of resilience, regardless of the other.
In the field, Mbappe propped his legs, wiped a handful of sweat, and scolded: "Can't these Liverpudlians be defeated? ”
Neymar was also full of solemnity, and he thought that Yile's return could lead the team to win the game easily.
But the reality is often more brutal, and Liverpool's strength has improved.
In the absence of Yile, Paris lost unjustly, and after Yile's return, Liverpool fought to this extent at the home stadium in Paris, which shows how powerful it is.
"Don't be careless! We're tired, but so are the Liverpudlians! Physically, we are even, now it's up to us to see who can grit our teeth and hold it up! ”
The brutal offensive and defensive battles continued.
This kind of fast-paced, high-intensity game is crazy to drain the physical and mental energy of the players of both teams.
Paris Saint-Germain secretly shouted that they couldn't defeat Liverpool.
Liverpool are frustrated by not being able to break the ball!
The nerves on both sides are tense, and whoever relaxes first loses.
On 85 minutes, Di Maria attacked again on the left flank, only this time he was noticeably slower.
But the most crucial thing is that Di Maria went limp on his feet when he collided with Minar and fell to the ground.
And Minar took over the ball!
Minar immediately wanted to roar, Lao Tzu finally survived you!
"Di Maria is physically exhausted and falls, the control of football is on Liverpool's side, and Liverpool is going to fight back!"
Yes, Liverpool are going to fight back, and it's a rather dangerous counter-attack.
Minar didn't stop the ball and kicked it off to Salah.
Salah received the ball and turned in one go, and rushed frantically towards the Paris goal.
On both flanks, Mane and Firmino also rushed up.
PSG's backline was aware of the fact that they began to retreat at full speed.
Yi Le even looked back at the empty backline, and immediately roared: "Retreat!" ”
After saying that, Yile began to frantically return to help.
Liverpool's trident rushed like arrows to the Paris position, attacking the city.
Their main target was the left flank, which was Wag's side.
It's hard to defend against them with just one wag, but Thiago. Silva has already begun to respond to him, much to the relief of many.
There is hope!
Thiago. Silva blocked Salah's path before Wag did.
The move was a bit risky, but Thiago. Silva knew he had to slow Salah down and buy enough time for his team-mates to come back.
Salah also understands what to pay attention to, but he will not slow down.
Salah began to use his flexibility to start changing direction, changing direction, changing direction.
Thiago. Silva followed two steps, and found that his feet could not keep up with the other party, and his face immediately changed dramatically.
"Hurry up and get back to defense!!"
Thiago. Silva roared in anger and then rushed towards Salah with a vicious sliding tackle.
Leave me here!
He didn't hesitate to stop this attack even if he had a red card on his back!
But Salah was clever and he saw through Thiago. Silva sacrificed his intentions, only to see him slam on the brakes, dodging the vicious sliding shovel and immediately completing the change of direction and causing a breakthrough.
At this moment, the faces of the Parisian fans turned white!
They looked at the empty backline, supported only by one rookie Wag.
On the opposite side are Salah, Sadio Mane and Roberto Firmino.
Finished!
Some Parisian fans couldn't help but close their eyes, they didn't dare to watch anymore.
In front of the strong Liverpool trident, Wag was as thin as a shivering child.
How can this be prevented?
In the direction of the coach's seat, Boas and others also got up suddenly, and their faces were ugly.
No matter how you analyze it, this attack is unsolvable!
Unless a miracle is staged!
Marvel?
Boas turned his head to look behind him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The location of the miracle is too far away, and Yile can't catch up!
Now the only thing I can rely on is Wag, but this guy... Is it reliable?
"Hope is in Wag, God willing!" Old Monet had already begun to pray.
Wag's palms were sweating, and he looked solemnly at the Liverpool trident opposite.
There was no fear or panic at all, but a faint sense of excitement.
Wag had never been more sober in his mind at this time.
He carefully weighed the pros and cons, and in terms of fame and strength, he was no match for the Liverpool trident.
So what are his strengths?
After careful calculation, there is only one answer.
Physical!
Wag, who only came on in the second half, still retains plenty of physical energy at this time.
He knew he wasn't an opponent, but he didn't have any reason to give up.
Run!
Chase it!
Don't give up! Don't abandon!
Thinking of this, Wag got into action, and he rushed directly to Salah with the ball.
"Wag, rush to Salah, he didn't give up!"
Salah watched Wag's movements, without any hesitation in passing, and they were racing against the clock without the slightest pause.
But what is surprising is that at the moment of Salah's pass, Wag directly reversed direction and rushed towards Firmino!
"This guy!!" Salah was shocked, and Wag's calmness surprised him.
Did this guy calculate that he could pass the ball?
Wag rushed towards Firmino and cut straight into the field.
The worst thing is that this guy is stuck in the passing path diagonally in front of him.
The best-case scenario now is a short pass, a long pass is just a waste of time, but Wag blocked the connection point between him and Salah.
It's like a signal!
Come! Singled out!
"This rookie!" Firmino hated itchy.
Yi Le's previous suppression had annoyed him, and now even the rookie challenged him.
This is an insult to him.
Immediately, Firmino made a decision!!
Come on!
Let Lao Tzu tell you, what is called failure!