Chapter 45: Continue the Attack
Easy! Optimum! Yes, he is the best! Look at this crazy goal, he scored a wonderful world wave less than a minute into the game! ”
"Mbappe has been outstanding, but we can't forget who dragged Paris to the top of Europe! At this moment, he declared in the most arrogant way that he was the best ever! ”
Yile's actions are arrogant, but they are also very uplifting.
Especially the die-hard fans of Paris, who have always been die-hard supporters of Yile, and it is they who have pushed Yile to the throne of king.
Now some people are questioning Yile, which is also an insult to them.
Previously, they have been cheering for Yile, but on the one hand, Mbappe's performance is excellent, while Yile has been in a tepid state in comparison.
In fact, in the game against Atletico Madrid, it cannot be said that Yi Le played badly, he has always remained above the level, but Mbappe's supernatural play attracted everyone's attention.
But in this game, Yi Le used a world wave to tell them that he was the best!
Yi Le rarely uses this kind of arrogant celebration, not to mention his aggressive style of play, but his own personality is very shy, so Paris fans have always worried that Yi Le will be made by those 'traitors'.
But in this game, Yile responded in the most direct way.
What doesn't reach me is what makes me stronger!
Wow!!!!!!!!!! ——
Standing in the stands, Bi Yalong was shirtless, waving his flag and shouting, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
Yile will always give them a big surprise at some key moments, which is why he likes Yile.
Westerners revere individual heroism, and Yile interprets this in many ways.
And Yile never talks to people, he only speaks with facts, not to mention how cool it is.
The entire Parc des Princes stadium was boiling over the goal.
Previously, the media was hyping what genius matchup, Mbappe VS Ocampos and so on...
But the goal here tells everyone that there is always only one protagonist, and that is Yile!
......
After Yi Le finished venting, his teammates also rushed over and knocked him down.
This national derby may not be as intense as imagined, but under the special meaning of 'derby', Yile's goal becomes even more important.
In the VIP box, Parisian sporting director Enrique sat with Perre, both clapping.
Enrique had a smile on his face, and Yi Le had told him before that he would play in this game.
But Enrique didn't expect that Yile's performance would be so irritable.
Scoring a goal in 58 seconds is insane.
Although the fastest goal in Ligue 1 was in the 91-92 season, Caen's Michael Leo set a record of eight seconds.
But the situation was different then.
In modern football, the endless number of assists and the improvement of the quality of players have made it more difficult to score goals.
And in this case, the goal scored in 58 seconds is a bit shocking.
"Easy, it's done!" Enrique smiled happily.
Pere also applauded: "He has always been a man who keeps his promises!" ”
"It seems that my task has become a lot easier, and Yi's play will naturally gag those people's mouths!"
Pere couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Are you going to give up like this?" ”
Enrique narrowed his eyes, and a sneer cracked at the corner of his mouth: "No! I still want to find out these rats, I want to see who is behind the scenes. ”
Pere nodded with satisfaction: "I wish you success!" ”
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On the other side, Yi Le returned to the half court surrounded by his teammates.
At this time, his heart was also pounding, although he thought about a sneak attack, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
And he scored in 58 seconds, which is his personal record for the fastest goal.
Neymar looked at Yi Le and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not so calm as you look!" ”
Yi Le smiled and did not answer.
This ball has some gas components, and the clay man also has three points of fire.
In the face of doubts from all sides, Yi Le also felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it.
And this hearty goal directly made him feel that his thoughts were accessible, in one word, cool!
The entire Parc des Princes Stadium is still frantically chanting the name of Yile, which has become the main theme of the course.
The Marseille players on the opposite side were a little depressed.
Last season, they did not win a game against Paris, and in the following games, as the run-in of Paris got better and better, the gap between the two teams was getting wider and wider.
This gap has led Marseille to make signings in the summer window, as they look to close the gap on Paris.
And after the reinforcements, they did become stronger, which gave them a little confidence.
But they never imagined that Paris had grown into such a terrifying team.
Scored the first goal in 58 seconds, Marseille's backline was completely like paper, and Paris broke it with a stab!
The faces of the Marseille players turned pale, and they felt that Paris was a high wall that they could not cross.
It's like a wall standing between heaven and earth, straight into the sky, you can't see the edge at a glance, and the height is desperate!
"The mentality of the Marseille players is out of balance!" Yi Le saw that the Marseille players had a wrong face and immediately sensed their problems.
A surprise attack directly broke Marseille's psychological defenses.
After a year of preparation, a defensive net has been forged, only to suddenly find out that it simply doesn't work, and this feeling can be desperate.
Marseille are not in good form and this is an opportunity for Paris.
Yile won't give them any respite, all he has to do is expand the score.
After that, Yile began to make threatening passes, the passing positions were tricky, and each time he gave the Marseille players the illusion that the defence was in danger.
Ocampos' face turned pale, and he ran desperately to close the gap.
The same goes for everyone else, every Marseille player is like a headless fly and can only passively block.
Their heads were blank, and in the face of Paris's repeated onslaught, the defense line was almost unable to hold on.
"It doesn't work! It doesn't work! It doesn't work! ”
Ocampos stared blankly at Paris with the overwhelming army on the other side, and the powerful sense of oppression made him almost despair.
He felt more fatigue than he had ever felt before, and the physical exhaustion and mental stress made him collapse.
There is no glimmer of hope in sight!
They can't even build a defensive net.
Gap.... Is it really that big?
Ocampos is on the verge of collapse.
At this time, the manager of Marseille couldn't take it anymore, he walked to the sidelines and began to roar.
"Cheer me up! Paris haven't been able to break through our defensive net, they're bluffing, don't be fooled by them! ”
"Assist in defense! Assist in defense! Don't run blindly, watch the timing, seize the opponent's breakthrough point, and don't forget to defend with multiple people!! ”
"I'm going to think about what you do when you're training! Don't keep your head down, you'll only feel more tired!! ”
The old gentleman's roar was all over the audience, and it was hard to imagine that the old guy had such a loud voice.
His repeated roars seemed to bring the Marseille players back to their senses a little.
The defensive net, which was on the verge of collapse, began to be rebuilt, and the co-defense gradually became faster.
The movements of the Marseille players became much faster, Yi Le couldn't help frowning, and felt a little helpless in his heart, just a little bit, almost they would completely disintegrate Marseille's defensive net.
It's a pity!
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