Chapter 155: Sacrificing Yourself

Ronaldo's spoon penalty was beautiful, but the advantage was still on PSG's side, and with the aggregate level we had a valuable away goal, and as long as the status quo is maintained, Paris will win in the end! Mitches said excitedly: "That's the Champions League final!" Lads, don't give up and hold on to the last ball! ”

The whole Bernabeu was filled with shouts.

Neither Real Madrid fans nor Parisian fans want to lose this game.

They want to get a ticket to the Champions League final!

They understand that only one of them will be able to make it to the Champions League final.

Therefore, at this time, everyone is running with all their might.

The game was coming to an end, and the battle between the two sides became more intense.

Real Madrid's crazy attack, Paris is not to be outdone, they are never afraid to attack!

Modric knocked the ball to Casemiro on the wing, Casemiro fell in love with each other in a situation of physical exhaustion, and his steps seemed a little vain, but he still resolutely passed the ball to Ronaldo.

The attacking pressure in Paris was too much, and both Casemiro and Real Madrid's backline players had more or less fitness problems.

After receiving the ball, Ronaldo quickly turned and sprinted.

Benzema, meanwhile, also rushed to the middle.

Cristiano Ronaldo dribbled to the bottom line and crossed with his feet.

Benzema wanted to compete for the top, but was restrained by Marquinhos and Thiago, and finally Buffon held the ball firmly in his arms.

Seeing that Benzema's battle for the top was unsuccessful, Ronaldo took a breath and shook his head helplessly.

He looked at the game time, 89 minutes.

"Damn it!" Ronaldo gritted his teeth and said secretly.

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On the other side, Neymar came to Yi Le and asked, "Are we going to go back on the attack?" ”

"Attack!" Yi Le replied decisively.

Paris are not a team that is good at defending, and if they were allowed to defend, they could be turned around by Real Madrid's frantic attack.

Therefore, they have to attack to contain Real Madrid's offensive and at the same time increase the pressing up front.

Buffon sent the ball out, but Yile did not retreat to receive the ball, but Neymar retreated to organize.

Neymar is well aware that he has a fitness problem and he cannot support the breakthrough work in Paris.

Therefore, he transposed with Yile, so that Yile, who was full of physical energy, could complete the breakthrough task, and he took over Yile's work easily.

Looking at the change of position between Yile and Neymar in the arena, Boas also nodded secretly.

He was pleased that both cores were able to remain calm at such moments.

If Neymar is allowed to break through, it will drag out the rhythm, so it is better to let him withdraw from the organization and let Yile accept Neymar's work.

Yile was directly rooted in the right flank, and there was no intention of retreating at all.

Yi Le was surrounded by many Real Madrid players, and their eyes were full of fear.

The Chinese stars in front of them have given them so many defeats that they dare not relax in the slightest.

Even if there is no Yile with the ball, it is extremely troublesome.

The ball was in Paris' control, which made Real Madrid's players anxious, knowing that if they were dragged by Paris like this, they would only be left with defeat.

They need to be in control of the ball!

They're going to attack!

Thinking of this, the entire Real Madrid midfield started violently and pressed directly towards the half of Paris.

Ramos also waved and shouted in the backcourt: "Press up!" Press it up!! ”

Real Madrid is desperate!

Yi Le watched the Real Madrid player next to him press forward, and he also followed the back line to retreat, and when he came to the center circle, he saw Neymar suddenly look up at him.

With just one look, Yi Le knew what Neymar was thinking.

Yile took a step forward, and before Ramos could react, he turned and sprinted.

At the same time, Neymar also kicked up and hit the back point directly.

Ramos froze for a moment, then turned and chased after him.

At this time, Ramos was shocked and angry!

These guys are going to attack in the final stages of the game!

If you didn't watch the score, the audience would have thought that it was Paris Saint-Germain who was behind.

Yile is fast, and Ramos is not slow.

The ball flies in the air.

Both of them were running with all their might.

"Neymar passes!"

"Easy! Sudden start! ”

"No offside!!"

Yile and Ramos roared past in front of the coach's box, and Zidane yelled angrily: "Stop him!" ”

Ramos' face flushed, and he was desperate to sprint.

Yile took a step faster, stopped the ball steadily, and was about to wipe into the big penalty area.

Just as he was about to step into the forbidden area, a figure came out of the side panel, and there was a piercing roar in his ears.

"Stop !!"

Bang!!!

Ramos made a sliding tackle and flew the Yile shovel out directly, rolling on the ground several times in a row.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the thousands of Parisian fans present were red!

"Penalty !!"

"Foul !!"

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Ramos's expression was resolute, even tragic.

The moment he put the shovel, he understood that this was the result!

But he had no choice, and in order to win, he had to foul!

Ramos sacrificed himself to save a slim hope for Real Madrid!

The referee pressed the headphones as if to confirm something?

When he came to Ramos, he decisively pulled out a red card!

Ramos, red carded!

Ramos looked at the goal and walked silently to the players' tunnel.

He had done his best to stop Yile's shot at the most brutal cost.

But for the sake of victory, even if he does it again, he will do it!

......

Yi Le walked on the ground for a while, feeling a little dizzy.

He touched his calf, and Ramos's sliding shovel retracted, pointing to let him fall, or he would have to get hurt.

Soon, Yile got up with Neymar's support.

Neymar said: "You come to the free throws! ”

Yi Le nodded, and he didn't shirk.

Outside the penalty area, Yi Le stood at the penalty spot, pursed his lips and looked at the goal, he took a deep breath.

After the referee blows the whistle, run and volley!

With a strong spin, the ball sliced a curve in mid-air and plunged as it approached the goal.

It's a deciduous chop!

It should have been a must-score, but Keylor Navas reacted quickly as he jumped back and punched the ball out of the net.

Don't forget that Ronaldo is also a master of falling leaves, and Navas has not been exposed to this kind of ball without touching it.

The free-kick was not scored and Real Madrid were left with only one last chance to attack.

At this point, the game time has come to 93 minutes.

The referee kept looking down at his watch, signaling that time was running out.

The ball from Keylor Navas was met by Modric, who turned and played a long pass.

Cristiano Ronaldo has already started to sprint.

At this moment, Real Madrid can only believe in Cristiano Ronaldo.

Their star of the game!

Cristiano Ronaldo was resolute in his breakthrough as he sprinted down the middle and distributed the ball to Benzema as Kante blocked himself.

Benzema went down, and just as he picked up his right leg and wanted to draw it to the ball, his left foot, which was a supporting leg, suddenly went soft, and the whole person fell to the ground with a pop.

The ball rolls out of the line uncontrollably.

Benzema sat stunned.

The entire Bernabeu Stadium was eerily quiet.

Until three shrill whistles sounded.

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