"This ball seems to have hit your nose, right?"

Duan Xuan grinned, just now when he saw the action, the ball smashed on the bridge of his nose, and it hurt to look at it.

Zhan Jun on the side also smiled bitterly: "Yi Le's header is not his strong point, but his bounce is amazing, he jumped a meter just now, right?" ”

Zhang Lu nodded and said: "There is definitely one meter, and the movement is extremely stretched, I seem to see Ronaldo in the header, but Yile is not good at heading, so even if he hits it, he can't score." ”

Not only the Chinese commentators, but also the commentators of various countries are talking about the bounce just now.

Although he failed to score a goal, Yile's terrifying physicality was vividly displayed.

This is thanks to Yile's non-stop training, which makes him far more explosive than others.

In the middle of the arena, Yi Le rubbed his nose and got up, and now the pain has eased a little, but he still feels the hot pain.

Wijnaldum's gaze at Yi Le was a little strange, and the latter also left with his head bowed in embarrassment.

Neymar found Yile, looked at Yile's somewhat reddened nose, and asked; "Does it hurt?"

Yi Le sniffed and said, "It's okay." ”

"It was just a little bit close."

"Hmm."

Yi Le nodded in response, if his heading ability was a little better, he would have scored a goal just now, but the problem is that Yi Le can't head at all.

He just jumped up as best he could, touching the ball, but it was out of his control wherever it went.

Yi Le wiped the sweat from his face, the intensity of this game was very high, and before the end of the half, Yi Le seemed to be fished out of the water.

Both Paris and Liverpool place great emphasis on the ability to run.

The distance traveled in half a game has long since exceeded that of other Champions League games.

Running comes with a physical exertion, which is uncomfortable for both sides.

But no one dared to relax in the slightest, they knew that once the morale of one side fell, the other side would definitely beat the water dogs.

If Liverpool were to play conservatively, Yile would definitely be crazy and vice versa.

Both Yile and Neymar know what the situation is, and with three minutes left in the first half, this period is crucial.

In those three minutes, both Paris and Liverpool wanted to score and go into the second half with the advantage.

This creates a frenzied hedging between the two sides for the next three minutes.

......

Liverpool's goal kick, goalkeeper Alisson kicked the ball directly to Mane.

Sadio Mane did not stop the ball and crossed it to Salah on the right flank with a header.

Salah stepped forward and kept turning his head to watch his team-mate's movements.

It's just that he didn't see that behind him, a figure was rushing towards him frantically.

"Salah! Be careful! ”

The screams of his teammates made Salah subconsciously want to turn his head.

Suddenly, he felt a rush and staggered a few steps, trying to protect the ball, but the ball was hooked away at his feet.

Yile actually retreated from the front court and grabbed it.

"Easy to retreat!" Mitches shouted in surprise.

Klopp, who was on the sidelines, frowned, which should have been what he expected.

But at this time, he couldn't laugh.

Because when Yile retreated, Mbappe, Neymar, and Cavani were directly rooted in their own backline at the same time, so that they could not press forward.

And Liverpool's midfield three didn't react.

After Yi Le got the ball, he suddenly felt a burst of relief.

He's not been able to keep possession for a long time.

The ball was at the feet of Yi Le, his position was in his own ribs, Liverpool were in attack, and the front three in Paris were already in place.

It's a good opportunity to fight back.

Yi Le didn't observe, he directly pulled out his foot and passed angrily, and the ball went straight through the crowd like a comet and into the middle of Liverpool.

This pass is powerful and deflected to the right wing.

There, Mbappe was starting at high speed, leaving Robertson behind him in two breaths, and in the battle of pure speed, Mbappe was not afraid of anyone.

The passing power is great, the ball is fast, but the landing point is extremely precise.

It was an irregular pass, similar to a shot, but with Mbappe's fundamentals, he kept the ball under control.

Mbappe adjusted a little and started again.

He sprinted towards the penalty area while observing his team-mates' movements.

Neymar and Edinson Cavani are both level at the back.

Yile has also rushed over.

So here's the problem.

Pass it to whom?

In previous games, Mbappe has relied somewhat on the two big brothers inside, and he always chooses to believe in these two at critical moments.

But the situation at this point told him that he couldn't find any angle of passing.

Just as he was struggling, a loud roar came from behind him.

Yi Le roared in French; "Killian, believe in yourself!! ——”

This sentence made Mbappe's eyes light up.

That's right, believe in yourself!

At this moment, all he can do is believe in himself.

Previously, he relied too much on Yile and Neymar.

He is more of a support than a team-mate, using his speed to sprint and break through, creating offensive opportunities for his teammates.

But in the final, Paris couldn't allow him to play like he used to.

He's got to take responsibility, to score goals.

He's a striker in Paris!

A striker's mission is to score goals!

Yile has done everything he can to create such an advantage for them, and he doesn't want to live up to this assist.

And... He really wants the Champions League.

Goal!!

Come by yourself!!

At this moment, Mbappe's belief in scoring is so strong.

Sometimes, independence is not a derogatory term, it is an expression of extreme self-confidence.

Thinking of this, Mbappe no longer hesitated, his eyes became firm, staring at the goal, and the speed was even better, like a gust of wind, sweeping directly towards the big penalty area.

"Mbappe! He's so fast, no! It's faster! God, he directly surpassed Van Dijk, who was outflanked in a roundabout way, and he killed it! ”

Mitches's voice was extremely excited, and the old Monet on the side also looked at the big screen without blinking.

At this moment, all the eyes of the Parisian fans were on this youngster.

They saw Mbappe's movements and stretch, his right leg raised high, and he jerked hard.

The ball rushed towards the goalkeeper like a cannonball.

At this moment, the Parisian fans roared wildly in their hearts.

Give me !!!! ——————

In the midst of all beliefs, the ball has a strong external spin and cuts a strange arc through the air.

Alisson reacted quickly and pounced sideways to drag the ball out with one hand.

The moment the palm of the hand touches the ball.

Alisson chuckled in his heart.

The ball hit the glove and jumped straight out with the power and spin.

He... Get rid of it!

Alisson was so frightened that he could only watch as the ball hit the post and bounce into the net.

Swish!!!!!

The movement of Pi Qiu and the king of the ball.

The scene was eerily silent for a few seconds, followed by a volcano-like eruption.

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

“GooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaL！！！”

"Mbappe! Mbappe!! ”

'The 19-year-old Frenchman took the pressure at this moment and scored a crucial goal!

"In first-half stoppage time, Paris had the advantage with this goal!"

"Boys, you've done a great job!"

"It was a golden goal, done by Kylian Mbappe, because of this goal, we are one step closer to the title!"