Chapter 12 The rookie's first experience in the Champions League
Grand Paris and Napoli are on the attack.
Offense is always the best game to watch.
The fierce confrontation will secrete adrenaline like crazy, making people's blood boil.
Wag sat on the bench, the 19-year-old boy thrilled.
The situation in the field was exciting enough, and he couldn't help but applaud the attacks of both teams.
Crazy pace!
Crazy confrontation!
Crazy chase and attack!
All this information is telling him that this is the Champions League!
The highest stage in Europe, and it is also the stage he yearns for the most.
He wants to be a part of the scoring and fight with his team-mates, but he knows he's not qualified to be a part of it right now.
Compared to those teammates in the field, he is still too weak.
Swish!!
Yi Le chased the ball to the sideline on the coach's bench sideline, and Insigne chased after him, and the two slammed into each other.
Wag watched Yi Le stagger a few steps, and then passed the ball under his opponent's crotch as if by juggling, and he quickly completed the action of turning and chasing.
"It's fast!!"
Wag couldn't help but marvel.
Jin Pengbei smiled and said: "It's nothing, now that Yi has just recovered from his injury, he will be knocked away by him if he is replaced by him before the injury!" ”
Hearing this, Wag's eyes widened, and he remembered that Yi Le's body didn't seem to be strong.
Kimpembe seemed to see the other party's doubts, and couldn't help pouting: "That's a face deception, just like Real Madrid's Modric, these two guys look thin, but when you really fight with him, you will find that you can't drag him down!" ”
Hearing this, Wag suddenly realized, and then looked at the arena with envy.
Kimpemby continued to laugh and said, "Want to play? ”
Wag nodded without hesitation.
It's the Champions League!
This is the stage he dreams of, how could he not want to play.
"Then you're going to be disappointed, I'm the first substitute!" After speaking, he raised two fingers, gestured a yes movement, and said with a smile: "You are the second substitute!" ”
Wag's expression was a little dark.
"Wag, go warm up!"
Boas's voice suddenly came, which stunned both Wag and Kimpembe.
Kimpembe shouted in shock: "Boss, I am the first substitute!" ”
Boas turned his head and said quietly: "Substitute? Honorable, isn't it? ”
Kimpemby; “......”
After a sentence of Kimpembe, Boas looked at the stunned Wag and frowned; "What are you still sitting for?"
A hint of ecstasy appeared on Wag's face, and he jumped up like a spring, and said, "Understood, chief! ”
After saying that, the little one ran out happily.
My head is full of my own imagination for my Champions League debut.
Assistant coach Michelle beckoned a member of the coaching staff to come up and explain the tactics, while he stayed put.
He is an assistant coach, and he will explain tactics to Yi Le, Neymar and others, but a rookie like Wag is not his turn.
Looking at Wag's back, Michelle asked Boas; "You're going to use him?"
Boas nodded and said, "Let him feel the atmosphere of the Champions League in advance!" ”
Michelle said quietly: "We only scored one goal!" ”
Man, are you a little floaty?
Hearing this, Boas grinned and bared his cold teeth and said, "I'll be in again soon!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a violent cheer suddenly sounded at the scene.
Paris, which was originally in the midfield, was accompanied by a decisive insertion by Yi Le, and a through ball directly penetrated the Napoli backline.
Mbappe and Di Maria were running at full speed on both sides, with Cavani pulling and pressing.
Naples was in chaos in an instant.
Di Maria was the first to catch the ball, and just as he did, the opposition goalkeeper also saved.
But Di Maria didn't panic at all, tiptoeing the ball towards the empty goal.
And he was directly knocked down by the opposing goalkeeper.
Di Maria slammed to the ground, and he immediately looked up to see if he had scored.
The ball was still flying in mid-air, and the Napoli defender came back at full speed, stretching his feet near the goal line to hook back, but he still couldn't touch the ball and could only watch it fall into the net.
The familiar roar resounded over Paris.
“GoooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaL!!!”
"Di Maria!! Angel Di Maria! He scored the second goal for us! ”
"We scored two goals in the first half after 34 minutes!!"
"I think I can announce it now! We can send a war message to all of Europe, and that terrible Paris is back!! ”
Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——
Tens of thousands of Parisian fans at the scene were boiling.
They were waving their flags and shouting with all their might, and they felt like they were going crazy.
Joyfully!
It's so exciting!
There's nothing like scoring a goal!
"Yi's performance was so perfect, injuries didn't beat him, and after his return, he continued his crazy form again!"
"This is Yi's second assist in the game!"
"Hahaha, cheer! Be proud! Parisian! This is our super midfield!! ”
Easy!!!!!!!!
Easy!!!!!!!!
Easy!!!!!!!!
Tens of thousands of fans at the scene were frantically shouting Yile's name.
Wag stopped, his whole body trembling.
His gaze crossed the crowd to the figure with his hands held high!
Even though his figure was not strong and his shoulders were not broad, in his opinion, that back was so majestic!
"Awesome!" Wag muttered with envy.
.......
The second goal was a bit of a collapse for Napoli.
After that, until the end of the first half, they failed to organize an effective attack, and all returned to the big penalty area to defend.
And under the defense of Napoli, Paris also failed to expand the score again.
First half Paris Saint-Germain 2:0 Napoli.
At halftime, there was laughter in the dressing room in Paris.
They were happy with the performance in the first half.
Boas led the team doctor and assistant coach to check Yi Le's injury again, and after receiving the team doctor's 'healthy' response, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief, but he cursed the Chinese team in his heart.
This is also a common problem for every club manager, who does not like to be injured in the national team, especially if it is a big injury like Yile.
After a half-time break, the second half was resumed.
At the beginning of the game, Napoli began to attack in anger after a failed sneak attack.
But a group of mallets in Paris are also good at stubble, and they go straight back to the past.
The second half started with a lot of gunpowder.
But Napoli was clearly just over Paris, and in the 61st minute, Yile instigated an attack, and Neymar assisted Mbappe to score another goal to extend the score to 3:0.
But this is not over, in the 74th minute, Napoli was kicked a little blind, the attack was out of order, and the backfield was even more porous.
Yile landed a long ball in a lethal gap, Cavani chested the ball and a volley doubled the score.
At this point, Paris laid the foundation for victory.
That's not tiring and hopeless.
Looking at this situation, Boas began to make substitutions.
Meunier came off and Wag came on.
The Senegalese lad was excited to stand on the Champions League stage for the first time.
He had always taken those counsels to heart of Kimpembe.
'Remember, you don't have to show yourself, the boss wants a solid back, not a showy back, and our midfield is strong enough. If you want to take the lead, what you need to do is to defend steadily, pass the ball to Yi when you have the opportunity, and pass it to Yi if you don't have the opportunity to create opportunities! ”
Unbeknownst to the immature Wag, Kimpemby was digging a hole for him.
Boas approached Wag to encourage the inexperienced lad.
"Now that you're on the field, do you know what to do?"
"Yes!"
Wag responded sonorously and forcefully, and Boas was directly stunned by one sentence.
Got it?
Do you understand a ball? Lao Tzu didn't say anything!
But before he could speak, Wag had already high-fived Meunier, and he ran to the pitch, too fast for Boas to call back.
Looking at Wag's back, Boas was depressed.
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