At the end of the first half, players from both sides went to the locker room to rest.

In the dressing room of Real Madrid, Zidane scolded everyone's players with blood.

He was unhappy with the performance of his players in the first half, especially in the midfield, which seemed to have lost control of the midfield after a round of attack.

Yile was quick to control the tempo, while Modric and Casemiro were too slow to react.

Of course, he didn't mention much about Yile's through ball.

Zidane comes from a midfielder and understands that conceding a goal is inevitable against this kind of ball.

Yi Le can pass through, as long as the striker is not a fool, he can generally score.

"In the second half, we fought back with all our might, we can't afford to lose at home again!"

"PSG's two wings can be used as a breakthrough."

"Midfielder!" Zidane clapped his hands hatefully, and said, "Force!" Looting! Increase the pressing, don't let the easy take the ball, let alone be pulled out of the gap by their running, I really don't know how to play? OK！ Pass the ball to Ronaldo! ”

......

On the other side, in the dressing room of Paris Saint-Germain.

Neymar's big stab occupies the position next to Yile, and on the other side Cavani.

Mbappe took a look, ran to the end and sat down, swearing secretly in his heart.

I'll be back sooner or later!

Yi Le tilted his head and squeezed a sip of energy drink into his mouth, and when he found nothing, he shook it again, ready to get up and fill a bottle.

"Here you go!"

At this time, Neymar handed over his energy drink, and Yi Le did not dislike it, took it and thanked him, squeezed a small sip, and stopped when he felt his mouth moisten slightly.

"In the second half, we need to be careful of Real Madrid's counterattack!"

Neymar leaned over his bare feet and wrapped around the strap and said.

Yi Le nodded: "Yes, but we will continue to attack as well." ”

Hearing this, Neymar was stunned for a moment, got up and said; "Do you think the boss will let us go on the offensive?"

Yi Le smiled and said; "Think of Tottenham in the past!"

Neymar grinned: "Okay! ”

Soon, Boas walked in and announced a substitution.

There was a substitution at half-time, with Rabiot off and Verratti coming on.

This means that Yile is back in the midfield, Verratti plays in central midfield, and of course the playmaking power is still Yile's.

But when Ile is flawless, Verratti will become the second point of playmaking, which invisibly adds a safety bolt to the Parisian midfield.

......

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Real Madrid launched a frantic flank attack right after kick-off.

Luka Modric and Casemiro were not affected by any stimulus, and the scramble was particularly aggressive, with Verratti being knocked over twice before he could get used to the rhythm.

Verratti was a little confused.

He felt wronged, and in the first half, this position was Yile.

But with Yile retreating, he took this position.

The Real Madrid players took all their frustration out on Verratti, which made him feel depressed.

Lao Tzu came up to take the blame?

Zidane hated from the sidelines, constantly scolding: 'Cunning Portuguese! ’

This guy must have known that Yile would be closely guarded in the second half, so he organized a retreat.

It's a very suffocating feeling.

In the first half, Paris Saint-Germain forced Real Madrid to fight bayonets, and after giving him a random beating, he said that if he didn't play, he wouldn't play?

Organize a retreat, Yile retreat!

The front court threw out a 1.6-meter dwarf top tank!

Bastard! Really can play!

......

Real Madrid's attacking pressure in the second half was abundant.

And, as two playmakers, Modric and Casemiro swept through the midfield like mad dogs.

Looking at Real Madrid as a whole, you don't see the slightest hint of tactical intent.

They played in a chaotic way.

With another team, PSG will soon be able to adjust.

But this is Real Madrid!

In what form is this team the most terrifying?

That's the case!

You have no idea what's going on in his head or what he's going to talk about next.

Dongfang Undefeated once said that there is no trick to win.

It is estimated that Qi Xuanzong has already understood this.

Yile's defense is characterized by interceptions and anticipating the opponent's ball.

The batch that was predicted in the past is now completely chaotic.

He has guessed the wrong way three times in a row, and he really can't understand why Ronaldo is in such a good position, why he doesn't pass the ball to him, but to Bale.

The problem is that Bell is still able to break through with his own ability.

The second time, which was also the case, Yile kept making mistakes, which made his head paralyze like an overloaded CPU.

The third time, Yi Le doubted life.

He twitched his head, gave up on Ronaldo and turned his head to defend Bale.

But the next moment, the football flew to Ronaldo.

Finally normal!

But Yile made a fatal defensive mistake.

What happened when Ronaldo entered the penalty area with the ball and regretted it?

The fans at the Bernabeu will tell you.

"Cristiano. Ronaldo !!!!!! ——”

In the cheers of the audience, Ronaldo jumped up high, his hands hemmed down and roared, and the iconic celebration action set off a wave of enthusiasm.

......

In the CCTV live broadcast room, Duan Xuan said with a depressed face; "I don't understand this goal."

"There are certainly defensive mistakes at Yile, but this is not the most fundamental problem, and under Real Madrid's 'clever' tactics, the Parisian players seem to have become a little strange."

"That's right, Alves's mistake was also huge, he didn't stick to Ronaldo at the first time, so that Ronaldo could complete the kicking action."

There was also a lot of discussion in the barrage.

"It's coming! Here it comes! The supreme tactic is coming! ”

"Seriously, does anyone understand this ball?"

"Can't understand such a simple one? Before Ronaldo broke through, he threw a wisdom reduction aura to Yile, and by the way, he gave Alves a frozen halo, and finally completed the goal, what a simple thing. ”

"Qi Xuanzong, it's terrifying!!"

"The halo theory has come out, but this is outrageous, can science explain it?"

"What a miserable Yile, he was not very smart in the first place, but now he was hit by Ronaldo!"

"The problem is that it's equalized! Or at the Bernabeu, Paris won't lose, right? ”

"Actually, I didn't think Paris could win, especially at the Bernabeu, and I burned high incense in a draw!"

"Come on! Easy Joy! Be sober! ”

......

In the arena, Yi Le looked at Ronaldo depressedly and shook his head.

This mistake made Yi Le blame himself, and at the same time, it also inspired his competitive spirit.

He staggered over to Cavani and asked, grimacing; "Edinson, after the kick-off, when you see the gap, you cut forward, I want to try your point."

Cavani's eyes lit up at the words.

Oh, God! The devil knows how much he longs for this phrase.

"Got it! All you have to do is pass the ball and I'll cut forward! ”

"No!" Yi Le shook his head; "We need to do it synchronously, as long as you can see it."

"In case of offside...."

Yi Le shook his head confidently; "There will be no offside, you have to trust me, I am the authority in this regard!"

Forehead......

Cavani glanced at Yile suspiciously, but nodded anyway.