Aldved got up, he wiped the sweat from his face, his hands shaking slightly.

That move was too risky, and I feel sorry for it now.

However, he did not regret what he had just done, and if he had to do it all over again, he would still choose to block that shot.

That's his job as a centre-back!

Syllable!

Verhandon patted Aldved on the shoulder.

For the attack just now, Verhengtong was also taken aback, but fortunately Aldved defended it.

"This corner kick must be guarded!"

Aldved said in an urn voice.

Verhengtong nodded and said: "Now we can't find the form in the midfield, we need to try to make sure we don't concede goals!" ”

After saying that, Verhengtong grinned: "Shit! I never imagined that the Tottenham backline would one day be the protagonist! ”

"The Parisians are pressing, and our task is heavy."

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to prevent it, falling behind at home in Paris will be a disaster for us!"

After a brief exchange between the two, they began to set up the defensive line, and they had to defend against this corner.

......

During the Champions League televised, Tottenham Hotspur commentator Lawrence said with a worried face: "Tottenham Hotspur can't find form in the midfield, which puts a lot of pressure on the backline, and the burden falls on Alderved and Verhenton, they need to withstand the pressure. ”

The thousands of Tottenham fans present also chanted 'Tottenham' cheers.

Although their voices were muffled by the large number of Parisian fans, they still pulled their voices and tried to influence the players with their best voices.

Tottenham and Parisian players poured into the penalty area and the corner was dangerous.

In the man-to-man defense, they push each other constantly.

Paris will have to take a point at home.

Tottenham were resolute defensively.

Beep!!!

With the referee's whistle, the corner kick was taken.

Neymar runs and kicks the ball into the penalty area.

It was a pre-penalty and Cavani were twined with Alderved as both men fought for the first spot.

Cavani got the lead with a sudden start, and he ran and jumped quickly, all in one go.

Alderved couldn't get the jump and had to walk over and bump into Cavani, which caused his opponent to lose his center of gravity in the air, but Cavani still got the ball on top.

The ball flies irregularly towards the goal.

"Danger!! —" Narrator Lawrence shouted in horror.

Goalkeeper Lori reacted quickly as he ran over and punched the ball out, and he fell to the ground.

The football flew outside the penalty area and happened to land at the feet of Verratti, a Parisian player who was assisting in the defense.

Verratti was overjoyed, and he jerked towards the football.

The ball flew straight towards Tottenham's goal.

Kyle. Walker ran over to tackle and blocked, and the ball hit his calf and flew into the air.

There was chaos in the Tottenham penalty area, with everyone huddled together and they were all vying for the spot.

"Fuck off!! ——”

With a roar of rage, he sped from the right, jumped high, headed the ball clear, and sent the ball out of the box again.

Verratti ran again to the spot where the ball was placed, and after stopping the ball, he passed it to Neymar.

Neymar was on the right side of Tottenham's big penalty area and he sent the ball inside again with a pick-and-roll pass.

Tottenham's big penalty area is already full of people on their backs, and chaos is not good.

But Tottenham's defenders didn't give up, they gritted their teeth and kept blocking, left and right, trying to save Tottenham in danger.

......

The stands were already dumbfounded, stunned by the stubborn will of the Tottenham backline.

Even Lawrence, the receiver, was propping his hands on the table, staring at the scene with wide eyes, excited, proud, proud.

In the end, Alderved was the hero again, finishing off the attack in Paris, destroying it directly and kicking the ball off the pitch of the Paris half.

"For two minutes, PSG were bombarding Tottenham's door in an attempt to break down the Tottenham goal."

"Let's remember these names, Aldved, Ver Henton, Kyle Walker, Danny. Rose, captain Lori.... At this moment, everyone in Tottenham's backline is a hero! ”

'They saved Tottenham and I don't know how to praise them!'

"This is Tottenham's steel defence! They used their own flesh and blood defense to deny Paris Saint-Germain's goals again and again! ”

"Neymar, Di Maria, Cavani can't do anything!"

'They tried their best, but they couldn't break down the Tottenham defence!'

Lawrence said emotionally: "To be honest, we have paid too little attention to them, they have been silently guarding the door of Tottenham, I am proud of them! ”

......

In the middle of the field, the Paris Saint-Germain players turned and left in a depressed manner.

Tottenham's players, on the other hand, were gasping for breath and it was too tough for them for the second minute, and they almost fell behind.

Yi Le stepped forward and helped Alderved up, and in the confusion just now, Alderved was hit in the ribs, and at this time he was still in a faint pain.

Looking at Aldved's somewhat pained expression, Yi Le blamed himself a little: "I'm sorry! ”

Aldved asked, clutching his ribs; "Why apologize?"

Yi Le was a little embarrassed and said, "My performance is not good. ”

Syllable!!!! ——

Aldved slapped Yile the back, causing the latter to feel a burning pain and grin.

Aldved said with a smile; 'I'll admit that Tottenham are a team that plays around midfield, but I don't agree with saying that Tottenham can only step up in midfield.

"We are a team! We believe and rely on each other unconditionally. ”

'We've always relied on the midfield to win, but you can try to rely on us when you're in trouble!'

Aldved grinned: "Just like just now, we're not going to let them score, it's our job. ”

He patted Yi Le on the shoulder and smiled: "Just now, we have already told them how Tottenham defend!" Now, should you tell them how Tottenham attacked? ”

Hearing this, Yi Le smiled, like a warm sunshine, and said, "Next, you may be bored." ”

"I can't ask for it!" Aldved shrugged and smiled.

"Wait and see, we'll score!"

......

After the game started again, Tottenham won the ball again with the help of N'Golo Kante.

N'Golo Kante passed the ball to Yi Le, who did not rush out of the ball after Yi Le held the ball, but watched PSG's defense.

At this point, Verratti rushed towards Yile.

Yi Le instantly plucked the ball, stabbed the ball past Verratti's goalkeeper, and then walked around behind the opponent to quickly get rid of it.

Yile was so explosive that Verratti couldn't keep up in an instant.

When he wanted to turn and chase back, Yile had already passed the football to Higuain.

Higuain broke through with the ball and Ile moved closer to the right to get closer to Dele. Ali's direction, and motioned for the latter to press forward.

After Yi Le controlled the right-hand area, Higuain, who failed to break through, also passed the ball.

Yi Le stopped the ball steadily, and this time he didn't hesitate to stuff a high-quality through ball towards the right baseline.

Dele. Ali quickly caught up with the ball, then cut inside and went straight into the penalty area.

When the opposing defender has not yet made up the defense, he volleys violently.

The shot was powerful, but too angle-oriented, bounced off the post and was clumped into the arms of the Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper.

'A good attacking attempt and Tottenham's midfield is gradually getting back into shape. Paris Saint-Germain's on-site commentator frowned.

And Paris Saint-Germain's backline was also in a cold sweat, this attack without warning, the tempo changed quickly, and they did not react at all.

If Dele. Ali's shot angle was adjusted a bit, and the goal really went in.

This is not good news for PSG.

They looked at Yi Le, who was rubbing the turf with a solemn expression, and this Chinese had gradually found his state.