Chapter 109: I'll Limit It

After Yi Le scored the second penalty, the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and died down.

The fierce scramble in the first half caused a lot of physical drain on both teams, and neither side was attacking too fiercely for the sake of the second half.

Seeing this, the commentary from all over the world can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Hell knows how tired they were from shouting the whole time!

Zhan Jun took a few breaths and sighed; 'It was a really heart-wrenching game, Barcelona showed their iron discipline and Paris chased after it and scored two goals in a row.

"Throughout the first half, everyone was running as hard as they could, and they didn't hesitate to attack and defend physically, in order to win the final victory!"

"On the stage of the Champions League quarterfinals, Paris Saint-Germain and Barcelona staged a big drama for us!"

"It's really exciting!"

After Zhan Jun finished speaking, he saw that the referee in the stadium also blew the whistle for the halftime break.

"With the referee's whistle, the two sides entered the halftime break, the score of the game was 2:1 Paris Saint-Germain had a slight lead, but the total score of the two teams showed a 3:3 draw, and each had an away goal, the situation was stalemate again."

"Whether Paris Saint-Germain advances at home or Barcelona moves to the semi-finals, everything will be presented after the end of the second half!"

The players are returning to the dressing room as the camera focuses on Yile.

It can be seen from the lens that Yi Le is constantly panting, sweating, and there is a faint trace of exhaustion in his expression.

At the same time, the same is true for Messi's side.

The fluffy beard that had grown up was tightly pressed against his chin at this time, and his chest was lying together, swallowing saliva, and his lips were a little dry.

Both looked extremely tired, but their eyes were full of determination.

Seeing this, Zhang Lu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "In this game, whether it is Yile or Messi, everything has been done, the most surprising thing for us is that the 32-year-old Messi is also so outstanding in terms of physical fitness, in the first half, Messi became the axis of the attack, Barcelona continued to try to break through on the left, with Messi's fatal breakthrough, this is the current situation." ”

"Yes, at the same time, the same is true on the Paris side, Yile runs all over the field, attacking and defending with both hands, without Neymar organizing the front, he shoulders all the burdens alone, without a trace of complaints, hard work."

"They are the best players in football today, maybe we underestimated the value of this game, and from the performance of these two players, it is definitely as exciting as the Champions League final!"

The commentators were all lamenting how exciting the game was, and at the same time, they also entered the discussion about the second half.

On the other side, the two teams returned to the locker room, and the head coach hurriedly set up.

Now there are acute questions for both teams.

Paris Saint-Germain: How to resist Barcelona's breakthrough on the left?

Barcelona: How to resist the high-intensity push of the Paris midfield?

At this time, in the Barcelona dressing room, Pique was shirtless, poured a bottle of water on his head, shook his head, and said: "You have to guard against Yi, even if you can't prevent it, you can't let him play like in the first half!" ”

Pique is well aware of the threat of Yile, and as the core of the backline, Pique must not only lead the team's defense, but also be wary of Yile's every handling of the ball.

Pique understood Yi Le's magical passing ideas, and he couldn't think of what kind of pass Yi Le could play next.

Busquets, Rakitic and others were silent, they had no face to speak, and it was clear that in this game, they were once again suppressed by Yile.

It's impossible to expect them to restrict Yile.

"I'll restrict!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and Messi got up and said: "I still have some physical strength left, and I feel that I can take care of both breakthrough and pressing, and when I can't limit Yile in the midfield, I can only draw manpower from the front." ”

Barcelona coach Valverde frowned slightly, looked at Messi and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Messi nodded; 'Actually, I don't need to steal the ball, I just need to limit his way on the ball, give some harassment, Suarez can also play wide during my retreat, and in Coutinhola, we still have good attacking ability.

Valverde thought for a moment, pursed his lips and nodded; "Okay, that's it!"

On the other side, in the dressing room of Paris Saint-Germain, Boas is also making adjustments.

"Be sure to limit the left side, Kante and Marquinhos switch positions, Kante doesn't need to support Yi, your task is to stare at Messi, can you do it!"

Kante took a sip of water and nodded, "Understood!" ”

Briefly talking about the tactical arrangements for the second half, Boas looked around, and the tired expressions of the crowd made him feel quite worried, especially Yile.

At this time, Yi Le was sitting on the bench, leaning back against the locker, tilting his head, with a towel on his face, covering the part above his nose, gasping for breath.

Assistant coach Michelle wanted to help Yi Le relax his body, but Yi Le waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to.

Still not saying a word, he just sat in his chair and continued to gasp.

Everyone can see Yile's exhaustion, in fact, in this game, they also know how hard Yile is.

At halftime, Yi Le didn't say a word, in order to maintain concentration and keep the excited body from cooling down.

Seeing Yile's tired appearance, Boas thought for a moment and said, "Verratti, second half, prepare...."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Le's voice suddenly sounded.

"No.. No, you don't! ”

Everyone looked over, only to see that Yi Le was still like that, he took off his rashness, took a few deep breaths, and finally regained some breathing rate, he continued: "I can insist, there can be no personnel changes in the back line, chief, what you should think about is how to increase the defensive strength, and leave the offense to us!" ”

This guy ....

Boas grinned, he didn't know if Yile was stubborn or if he could really hold on.

During the hesitation, Di Maria also spoke up; "I'm going to add more distance in the second half, and I'm going to take some of the attacking load off in this team and I'm going to do a lot of the lifting for Yi."

Hearing this, Boas also sighed and said: "Okay, guys, there are 45 minutes left, hold on, score a goal, and we will get close to the semi-finals together!" ”

"There are three games to go, and if we win these three games, we will be the only team to win the Champions League after the restructuring."

Boas said with a serious face; "When the time comes, we will be the best in history in the true sense of the word!"

One sentence that made the eyes of all the Parisian players light up.

They grinned one after another, the title of the best in history was really fascinating, it was a tired body, but for some reason a sudden burst of strength appeared.

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