After taking a 1-0 lead, Millwall did not play a conservative defensive style, and if you look at the tactical essentials of this team, they have never had a history of defending, whether they are leading or behind, they will only play attack.

Yile put too much pressure on Norwich in midfield.

Looking at the Chinese jumping up and down, the Norwich players couldn't wait to tie his feet.

How can this guy run so well!

As the heart of the midfield, he has the full trust of the coaching staff, he has a high degree of freedom to play in the field, he can make sudden passes, and although he plays the role of combing the rhythm in most cases, he can step up and open up the situation with sharp breakthroughs.

......

The ball couldn't get out near the centre circle, and Norwich seemed to have made up their minds to contain themselves, sending two big players to defend it.

These are two strong men in England, and Yi Le's thin body is simply not enough to look at in front of them.

Under the defense of the two, it was difficult for Yile to get the ball and comb the attack.

If it was before, he would definitely use some stupid methods to deal with it, but now that he has regained some intelligence, his brain is much more flexible, and his strategy of being able to defend the opponent is clearer.

The two defenders are very large and confrontational, and under the tough encounter, Yile will not get any advantage at all.

But all such players have a common shortcoming, which is slow turning, and in close to ten minutes of observation, he found that the two are not as explosive as himself.

It's easy to look at this way.

Yi Le slowly stopped and began to stroll around the sidelines, while the two Norwich players defending him also looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to defend Yile and limit this Chinese jumping up and down, they spent a lot of physical strength.

Let you run! Let you run!

Finally, you can't run, right?

Yi Le ignored the two vigilant eyes behind him, and he kept observing the form of the field, hoping to find a breakthrough.

......

"Yi was in a bit of trouble, Norwich's tactics worked, they stifled Yi's play." George. Stephen said helplessly: "As a single-core lineup, Millwall has always relied on Yi's passing, and now after his dumb fire, the team's offense has become a lot weaker. ”

The fans at the scene were also a little worried.

They understand where Millwall's attacking line is coming from, and that the play of the Ela is directly linked to the direction of the game.

Yile is open, and Millwall will be invincible.

However, once Yile is restricted, Millwall's offensive line will also be in trouble.

......

In the dugout, Neil. Khalid was also worried.

They have given Yile too little help, Millwall's midfield is supported by Yile alone, and Epson is a defensive midfielder who cannot help Yile control the midfield.

At this time, they are eager to find a good attacking midfielder, and if there is such a partner, Yile will definitely not play so hard.

4-4-2?

Neil. Khalid couldn't help but start thinking about Dunledo's suggestion, strengthening the deterrence of the midfield and completely liberating Yile, which seemed necessary.

......

When Ile was restrained, Norwich played well and they finally found a way to deal with Millwall.

With five minutes to go until the end of the first half, Norwich had already played two beautiful counter-attacks.

A pass from the back to the wing, constantly bombarding Millwall's backline on both wings.

Captain Claire struggled to organise the defence and they realised that the game was not going to be a good game.

As a midfield commander, Yi Le also felt the difficulties of his own backline.

He knew he needed to step up.

Thinking of this, Yi Le couldn't help but slowly run over to the backcourt, and Norwich's defenders followed suit.

......

In the 42nd minute of the first half, Norwich almost broke Millwall's goal with a tactical free-kick.

Captain Claire made a small mistake under the opponent's high-pressure attack, and misjudged the landing point when competing for the starting point.

The Norwich striker, who appeared accurately in the first landing spot, shook his head and smashed the ball into the bottom right corner of the goal.

The goalkeeper almost stretched his body desperately to push the ball out.

Anyone could tell that Millwall was in trouble.

The goal caused a scream of surprise from the audience, and the Millwall fans hugged their heads nervously and screamed, but fortunately the ball did not go in, and they did not want to give away the rare lead.

Football draws the line, Norwich's corner.

The entire backline was almost occupied by a large number of Norwich players who wanted to equalise in the first half.

A corner kick is taken.

It was a close penalty that accurately found Adam. Yoon Da-hyuk.

At the same time, Upson also posted it, wanting to arch the other party out with his body again.

But Adam. Yoon Dah Hyuk is not fooled again.

He was on his back with his whole body, relying on his full body weight to fend off Upson's defense.

Upson has defended with all his might, but he can't push Adam. Yoon Da-hyuk.

When the two were fighting, the football had already flown over their heads.

Electrifying moments.

The two jumped at the same time.

Upson is a little shorter, at 1.7 meters.

Instead, it was Adam. Yoon Da-hyuk is 1.86 meters tall.

In terms of physical superiority, Upson is behind across the board.

But Upson made a decision.

He jumped early and stretched his arms and pressed Adam with his elbow. Yoon Da-hyuk.

Apson's intentions are clear.

Fighting for the top is not his strong point, and facing Adam, who is 1.87 meters tall, is not his strong point. Yoon Da-hyuk does not have any advantage.

So he just had to contain Adam. Yoon Da-hyuk.

I can't touch the ball, and you don't want to touch it.

Under the suppression of Upson, Adam. Yin Dahyuk's cheeks were red, and he desperately wanted to jump, but his shoulder was suppressed.

The soccer ball just flew over the heads of the two of them.

Behind them, a large black shadow leaped suddenly.

Bang!!!!

With a muffled grunt, the ball was pushed out of the penalty area.

And this figure is the captain Claire!

When the team was in crisis, the Millwall captain stepped up!!

Roar!!!!!

Claire landed on the ground, and he couldn't help but raise his arms and roar as he watched the ball fly out of the big goal.

In the direction of his roar, a dark-haired teenager was running towards him at a gallop.

Bastard boy!

The task of defense is left to us!

You have only one mission!

Offensive!

Score for the team!!

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Yile is rushing to the first landing point, but he is not in good shape.

Two Norwich defenders dragged him in a hurry, desperately holding him back.

His clothes were ripped tightly and he struggled, but he didn't give up.

His whole face was flushed, and he roared and rushed to the spot where the ball landed.

Yi Le roared wildly in his heart: Get out of the way! This ball is mine!!

The three reached the first landing point almost at the same time.

With the numerical advantage, the Norwich defenders were in a good position.

The two of them held Yile between them, preventing him from touching the first landing point, while looking up at the falling football.

Seeing that the ball is about to hit the ground, one of the players reaches out to unload the ball.

But as soon as he stretched out his foot, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white thigh in his peripheral vision.

What is it?

A white thigh stretched out from the gap between the two and accurately grabbed the first landing point.

The tip of the toe is gently hooked the moment it touches the ball.

The soccer ball floated behind him like an obedient child.

Two Norwich defenders are stupid!

The eyes of the fans in the stadium also widened.

This pad, a hook is simply too good to show the level.

Normally, a player would probably not be able to stop steadily, let alone hook backwards.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yi Le twisted his waist and turned around, staggered a few steps, and then quickly caught up with the ball, and his front was flat!

Until this time, the on-site commentary was slowing down.

"Oh God!!! ——”

George. Stephen hugged his head and said with a shocked expression: "Yi got the ball under the joint defense of two defenders, and he only needs the Norwegian to defend in front of him." ”

Baram looked at the black-haired boy who was constantly running in front of him, and was horrified.

"Back to the defense! Back to defense! ”

His voice was extremely high-pitched, and you could feel a smell of horror in it.

But no matter how much he shouted, it didn't help.

It takes a certain amount of time to defend back, and he needs to face Yile one-on-one.

Singled out!!

Bayram gritted his teeth and rushed forward, he wanted to be the savior of the team and gain the admiration of the fans.

The two of them almost hedged each other in a hurry, and when they looked down, they looked like two sports cars approaching rapidly.

As the two men got closer and closer, Baram came to a sharp stop, his eyes fixed on the football.

Yile slowed down slightly, and his left and right feet dangled above the football.

Who said midfielders don't pedal bikes!

Looking at the skillful and very deceptive bicycle pedaling action, Bairam's heart was tangled.

In the end, you can't get out of the way.

Just as he hesitated, he saw Yi Le's shoulder tilt slightly to his right.

Right!!

Bayram's center of gravity was to the right, but he suddenly saw the Chinese on the opposite side smiling.

The smile seemed to him to be demonic and made him shudder.

At this time, he could only watch, Yi Le wiped from his left side, and there was nothing he could do.

"It's over! It's over! "George. Stephen jumped up and yelled frantically, "Yi's bicycle is very confusing!" He even used it better than Grigory, now there is only the goal and the goalkeeper in front of him, easy to single-hand!! ”

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!

The audience was boiling like an earthquake.

The fans stood up one after another, their eyes wide as they looked at the speeding black-haired teenager.

Seeing him get closer and closer to the goal, the goalkeeper has already slid sideways towards him, blocking the angle.

At this point, he got to his feet.

An understatement lobble.

The fly in the ointment is that this pick is a bit low.

The goalkeeper stretches his arm and touches the ball with his fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Yi Le couldn't help frowning, his shooting skills were too poor.

But out of the way, the ball just slowed down slightly, but still flew towards the goal.

Looking at the slowly falling football, everyone at the scene held their breath.

Norwich fans have begun to draw crosses on their chests, praying not to score.

Millwall's fans, on the other hand, roared in a frenzy.

Enter!

Goal!

Give me the goal!! ——

With the help of 30,000 people, the ball bounced twice on the ground and finally slowly rolled across the goal line.

Rumble!!!!!!! ——

“GOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAL!!!!”

"Millwall scored again!"

"It was Yi !! who scored for us"

Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bathed in the cheers of the audience, Yile was also extremely excited in his heart.

He began to run all over the field, dodging several celebratory interceptions from his teammates and running straight under the South Stand.

He held out his hand to Ralde, who was celebrating wildly in the stands.

Finally, I knocked on my left chest again!

I! Word!

At this moment, Ralde felt his scalp tingle and his lips trembled.

He's a Millwaller!

He has believed in this team since he was a child!

Whether she falls into the trough or the glory, he will walk side by side with her!

She doesn't have a glorious history!

She has been criticized as a second-rate team!

Not many people like her!

But so what!

On the west side of London, she has a loyal following, of which Tarard is the biggest supporter.

They are never discouraged!

They never compromise!

Their biggest dream is to surpass!

But Rald never imagined that such a promise would come from a boy who was only 18 years old, a retarded person who he hated so much!

Fate is really like shit!

Lard, a big man, couldn't help but shed tears of excitement at this moment.

Idiot! Not even a celebratory action!

I saw him turn around and start picking off his companion's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Give it to me!!"

Rald took off his jersey and quickly put it on himself, it was a small jersey that didn't fit well on Ralde's body, and even showed his belly button, which looked extremely funny.

Ralde put on his jersey and turned to lean against Elal, pointing his thumb to his back number and name.

Seeing this scene, Yi Le also froze for a moment, and then grinned, learning from the same.

A Westerner! An Oriental!

One in the stands! One in the stadium!

But the two wore the same jerseys and made the same moves!

They all point to the back that is sure to become a legend.

21！ Yi！