'It's a terrible situation, we're at a huge disadvantage, and this goal extends Bayern's advantage even further, 4-3 on aggregate, Bayern have two away goals, which requires us to score two goals in the remaining 20 minutes, which is a very difficult task for Paris at the moment.

Is it just daunting?

The corners of Mitches' mouth were full of bitterness, and now he couldn't even see any turnaround.

Bayern Munich are too tough.

It is worthy of defeating the German giant, no matter how desperately Paris tries to pull away the advantage.

But Bayern will still fight back stubbornly.

And this penalty made Mitches and the Parisian fans despair.

And also... Chances?

Mitches muttered to himself, he couldn't see any hope.

It was pitch black in front of me, and there was not a single ray of sunlight.

Not only Mitches, but also the Parisian fans.

There was silence at the Parc des Princes.

The Parisian fans lost their enthusiasm and stared blankly at the pitch, not knowing what to do.

Every year in the quarterfinals, are they going to end up here?

The Parisian fans, like people in muddy water at this time, desperately searched for a flame of hope on the field.

Neymar?

Cavani?

Mbappe?

Buffon?

Thiago?

Anyone can, please tell us, the hope is still there....

They tried hard to find it, but all they got were frustrated faces.

This made the hearts of the Parisian fans gradually sink, no... Hopeful?

The whole world seems to be invaded by the darkness of the tide, and little by little it swallows up everyone's light...

The Parisian fans are desperate!

They subconsciously looked at the big screen, where a smiling face appeared.

It's a somewhat goofy smile.

But this smile is so familiar.

This young man had saved Grand Paris several times and inspired them again and again.

It's just a smile, but for some reason it makes the Parisian fans feel very reassured.

The erosion of the darkness seemed to be pushed away, and a ray of light seemed to shine down on the sky.

But... Why is he laughing?

......

Why is Yile laughing?

There is only one answer, he consumed IQ points again.

After consuming four IQ points, Yile has a second full attribute.

Visual field!

He can feel the changes around him, the whole stadium is like a bird's-eye view, and he can even make some predictions about the trajectory of movement.

Many blind spots that could not be seen before have also been filled.

Full stat vision + passing.

It's an extreme level of control!

Yi Le even felt like he could dominate the game, which was an inexplicable confidence.

This also corresponds to that sentence, I have become stupid, but I have also become stronger.

Yile is smiling, and although this is a side effect of a decrease in IQ, it does not seem to others to be so.

In the eyes of Parisian fans, this somewhat silly smile seems to have a kind of magic, as if it is releasing a positive signal.

As always, Yile is telling them not to give up!

.......

Biaron stood in the stands, and the die-hard fans behind him were silent.

He knew it was going to be a tough game and that their team was in big trouble like never before.

But he's not going to give up!

Thoughts drifted back in August, and the older boy's first speech at the Parc des Princes was circling in his ears.

"We have the same goal, in the next year, we are comrades-in-arms, we have to work together, support each other, we will face a lot of enemies, they will force us to bow our heads, but we can't bow our heads, because once we bow our heads, we can't see the road ahead."

Bi Yalong picked up the team flag and slowly straightened up, the flag fluttering in the wind.

His hands were shaking, he was scared, but he understood that the Parisian players on the pitch were in a situation that was several times more difficult than theirs.

As a fan, he knows his duty is to defend the stands.

Now, he feels that he needs to add one....

Motivate the team!

"We made a pact with each other that when we were in trouble, you would inspire us: when you were down, we would reward you with goals."

Paris!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Bi Yalong roared and roared, the green tendons on his neck bulging, and his hands waved the flag, which exploded in the silence of the court.

Everyone looked at Biaron in astonishment.

Even the Bayern players are the same.

Bi Yalong stared ahead, and shouted with all his strength.

"Fight!!"

"Fight!!"

"Fight!!"

"Fight!!"

The small figure, the lonely shout, and the roar did not cause much of a stir in the court of Noda.

But it was like a blow to the Parisian players.

The repetitive, monotonous sound also brought the other Paris goals back to their senses.

They watched the lonely figure of Biallon, watching him alone against the boiling Bayern fans.

As if to tell them.

Don't be presumptuous!! This is the Parc des Princes!!

The Parisian fans' faces turned red, they took a deep breath and joined in.

The sound goes from small to loud.

Gradually, the roar of 50,000 people spread like thunder.

Fight!!!

Fight!!!

Fight!!!

Fight!!!

The roar of 50,000 Parisian fans seemed to send a signal.

Don't give up!

Don't abandon!

Face the game with your head held high! Don't be afraid! Win or lose, let's carry it together!

Neymar looked around, and he felt his whole body tremble.

"That's really ....." Neymar exclaimed, "Yi, did you cast any magic on them?" ”

Yi Le smirked: "Hehe...."

"Uh... Your expression is weird! “

"Hehe..."

Neymar: "......"

The rest of the Parisian players also came back to their senses.

"Stand up! Marquinhos! ”

"Stand up! Marquinhos! ”

"Stand up! Marquinhos! ”

"Stand up! Marquinhos! ”

The Parisian fans were cheering on Marquinhos, much to the latter's astonishment.

He thought that what would be ushered in would be criticism and criticism, but at this moment, instead of scolding him, the Parisian fans encouraged themselves.

This......

Marquinhos looked blankly at the stands, his voice of encouragement, as if there was a magic that had regained his confidence.

Thiago. Silva walked over and said with a smile: "The Paris of the past is not the Paris of the past, there are still 20 minutes left, and we still have a chance!" ”

Hearing this, Marquinhos took a deep breath and nodded: "I'll cheer up, we can't concede any more goals." ”

"Yes! We have our mandate. "Thiago. Silva's eyes looked at Yi Le in the front court, and said with a smile: "As for the attack, leave it to him, he is easy, we all know, he is very strong!" ”

Hearing this, Marquinhos smiled: "And Neymar, Mbappe, Cavani!" ”

With that, the two raised their hands and slapped each other heavily.

At the coach's bench, Boas was also relieved to see this scene.

What they fear most is the loss of confidence in the players.

This is thanks to the fans in Paris, and this scene feels faintly familiar to him, which was also played out in White Hart Lane last year.

From England to France, from White Hart Lane to Parc des Princes, everything has changed, only Eile!

Boas couldn't help but sigh: "He's such an amazing guy!" ”