Chapter 22: A Hot Race!
Beep!!!!
A sharp whistle sounded.
Under the light of the spotlight, both sides began to pound forward at the same time.
There was no procrastination, it seemed to follow everyone's wishes, and the game went fast.
Liverpool kicked off first, and after the ball was cleared, Liverpool launched a ferocious attack.
Jurgen Klopp's Liverpool team is playing hot.
I can't say what he has a great tactical approach, but he can kick the ball directly into the opponent's goal in one go.
This is Liverpool's passion football.
But their teammates aren't bad either.
If Paris Saint-Germain faced Liverpool a few years ago, they would have been intimidating.
But the current Paris Hammer team, a group of critics don't know what 'from the heart' is, and when Liverpool launched an attack, they directly angered the opposing players.
As soon as the match began, the physical confrontation between the two sides was extremely fierce.
Minard held the ball in Liverpool's half and Neymar crashed into it like a tiger.
Bang!
The two of them snorted one after another, Minal protected the ball and carried Neymar hard, and scolded: "Get out!" ”
Neymar was unmoved, and did not fight back, but desperately squeezed forward, trying to squeeze Minar out of the field.
And Minar was surprised to find that Neymar had a lot of power, and he was pushed a short distance.
"Damn it!"
Minard yelled, pouted his ass, pushed Neymar out of the way, and took advantage of the gap to pass the ball to Henderson.
Henderson was about to touch the ball when there was a sound of breaking air in front of him.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a figure rushing over frantically, directly a fierce sliding shovel.
Bang!!
Henderson was knocked to the ground, and he slammed into the ground in anger and grabbed Cavani by the neck.
"Bastard! What do you want? ”
Cavani was silent, and the Parisian players gathered around to pull the two apart.
The referee also blew his whistle and ran over.
In the end, he showed a Topaz card for Edinson Cavani and awarded Liverpool a free-kick at the back.
Bang Bang !!
Beep beep beep !!
The entire Parc des Princes stadium was full of fans, clapping wildly, whistling and shouting excitedly.
"Well done!!"
"That's right, it's how you want to kick! Kill the Liverpudlians! ”
"Cavani, next time you let Killian come, you've got a card on your back! We don't want to see you sent off with a red card! ”
Paris applauded incessantly, and they appreciated Cavani's approach.
They've had their fill of it at Anfield, and now they're going to raise their eyebrows.
The Liverpool players have ugly faces and Paris is giving them a dismount.
And in this way, they are told that Paris is not afraid of physical confrontation.
But that's not the end of it, when Liverpool took a free-kick, Yile and N'Golo Kante were all fighting for the first place at the back.
Yile was on the left half, and next to him was Firmino.
Both men were pushing frantically, trying to occupy a vantage point, but in fact, they were both half feet on the first drop point.
Watching the ball get closer and closer, Yile and Firmino jumped at the same time.
Under everyone's gaze, both of them touched the ball almost at the same time.
Firmino was very annoyed, Yi Le was too difficult, but Yi Le's physical confrontation had declined, but this guy didn't know what it meant to give up, and he stuck to himself like kraft candy.
The ball was getting closer and closer, and Yile and Firmino did not hesitate to head the ball.
They know that whoever coaxes can't touch the ball.
In this case, both chose to be tough.
DUANG~~~~~
The two first touched the ball, and when the ball was pushed by the two, they died, and the two foreheads were intimately touched.
Firmino felt the sky spin around and a sharp pain in his forehead.
FxxK! Who shoots Lao Tzu with a brick?
Thump!
Firmino fell to the ground, his eyes white, and when he regained his vision, he saw Yi Le standing in front of him, staring, looking down on him condescendingly.
Yi Le's appearance was also miserable, his forehead was red, his body was trembling, obviously it was also painful, and there were even tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
But he just pursed his lips and glared at Firmino like a child who would not admit defeat.
The ball flies off the touchline and the referee lifts Liverpool's touchline ball.
Yi Le saw this scene and said proudly; "I won!"
Firmino's heart burst MMP!
Through television, the majority of Chinese fans also witnessed this scene, Yile's signature hammer reappeared, and Yile's energy made them feel even more funny.
This Hanhan!
On the commentary stage, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu couldn't help laughing, but they couldn't laugh out loud.
"It's a physical confrontation again, the game has just begun, and the two sides have begun to fight fiercely, full of gunpowder!"
"Paris lost one game, they won't lose the second game, and Liverpool won't lose either, two tigers will fight, there will be one injury! Whether Paris will lose its breath or Liverpool will collapse first, this game will be more exciting than I imagined! ”
On the sidelines, Klopp was frantically pressuring the fourth official, he spat fragrantly, and the fourth official looked embarrassed.
It looked like a lion's rage.
On the other side, Boas looked at Klopp contemptuously and said secretly: What a big deal!
Suddenly, Michelle next to him exclaimed: "It's easy to be shoveled!" ”
Boas's face changed drastically, and he rushed to the fourth official at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and roared:
"It's murder!! ——”
Klopp looked at Boas's villain complaint in a daze, and couldn't help but sneer: "Murder? So what was your previous move? ”
"That's a reasonable collision!"
"Fart! I'll give you a sliding shovel, which is also suitable for a collision? ”
"Vulgar Germans!"
"Disgusting Portuguese!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
The two managers glared angrily, and Klopp tugged at Boas's tie, who was slightly inferior in height, but tilted his head back without timidity.
On and off the field, there is a lot of friction!
Seeing the performance of their own managers and players, the Parisian fans roared even more wildly.
Both sides are needle-to-needle, and no one is willing to take a step back.
But the farce will eventually come to an end, and the referee is unhappy with the performance of both sides.
Three yellow cards were received on each side.
Paris Saint-Germain, Yile, Neymar and Edinson Cavani.
Liverpool, Sadio Mane, Jordan Henderson and Virgil van Dijk.
Among them, Mane was the most wronged, he just went to persuade him, but he was pushed by Neymar, almost causing the incident to escalate, and was cruelly taken out by the referee with a yellow card warning.
With six yellow card warnings, both sides finally calmed down a bit.
The game was finally on track, but the small movements between the players on both sides continued unabated.
Without the intervention of big moves, the players on both sides are still holding a sense of resentment.
They were playing against each other as if they were angry, and the pace of the game was not good, and dozens of back-and-forth offensive climaxes were played in just 20 minutes.
In this case, no one wants to stop.
Whoever is the first to coax is a bastard!
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(End of chapter)