Matuidi was a bit upset right now, holding Nice down for half the first half and then being reversed six seconds into the second half.

Hell, do these guys from Nice treat us all like hellokitty?

And what's even more odious is that Remy, a stinky fart, actually made such an annoying celebration move!

Bang your head on the billboard and then the players collectively give the middle finger, this is how the Nice players celebrate! It's annoying, it's really annoying!

Nice, I'm going to make you pay.

Matuidi is an all-round midfielder who can defend and is said to have offered him a whopping €30 million in the Premier League at the start of the season! This is enough to prove his ability.

But because next year is a World Cup year, if he goes to Chelsea, he will basically only have a substitute life, and at Saint-Etienne, he is the brain core of the team, the club values himself, the players value him, even the manager values him. If he can play well this season, he will definitely be able to enter the national team.

Serving the country is what he dreams of.

Matuidi greeted his teammate, and he decided to follow Remy, just as the Asian across from him followed Dabo. You can do it, I can do it, you can't, I can do it.

Matuidi found that Xu Xiaoxin chose to pass the ball more after getting the ball, rather than breaking through with the ball himself, often as long as Xu Xiaoxin broke through a person, he could have a good chance, but he just didn't choose to break through.

What does this mean?

This shows that Xu Xiaoxin's ability to hold the ball is not strong, and his one-on-one breakthrough ability is not good.

"Dabo, stick him, stick him as soon as he gets the ball!" Matuidi excitedly commanded Dabo.

Matuidi could tell, and so could Perrin, as he stood on the sidelines and whispered past a Saint-Etienne player.

Nikl sat in the dugout with his chin in his hands. The team's lead left him a little dazed, and he didn't practice such a fast-break tactic before the game, he was sure. He thought he would need to open up a fight with Saint-Etienne, and then the two teams would have to attack and one side would take the lead.

Saint-Etienne is starting to change formations! Nikkle soon found the clue.

As long as Xu Xiaoxin gets the ball, Dabo will always stick it as soon as possible, and the surrounding Saint-Etienne players will also quickly cut off Xu Xiaoxin's passing route.

Xu Xiaoxin's ability to hold the ball is still a little weaker, and he seems to struggle against a striker Dabo who can't defend, let alone a few Saint-Etienne midfielders.

"Hey, buddy, don't even think about passing the ball in front of me!" When Dabo forced Xu Xiaoxin to throw the ball in a hurry for the second time, Dabo smiled, and he said in Xu Xiaoxin's ear.

Xu Xiaoxin couldn't understand French, but he saw the smile on Dabo's face. I guess it's encouraging myself, this black guy is still very good, Xu Xiaoxin thought to himself.

Xu Xiaoxin did not feel annoyed by conceding several goals in a row, and the enemy strikers were able to encourage him, and he had no reason to retreat.

Sadly, Dabo didn't know that his threatening words would turn into encouragement, and if he knew, he would have kept his mouth shut.

Xu Xiaoxin began to think seriously about his own problems, he found that his position was still a little forward, and the entire formation stood at 41113, instead of the 4213 or 433 required by the coach, on the other hand, it is now 4123, two front waists, one back waist.

No wonder I feel uncomfortable kicking! The five players in front of him are grabbing themselves, and it is strange that they don't lose the ball because of their ability to take the ball.

"Degaard, you go a little bit to the right, I'll drop back a little bit, Koke, you press up a little bit and try to block the pass from the back on the opposite side."

Sivir once again acted as a microphone, and Xu Xiaoxin's idea was quickly executed.

Dabo found himself in the front court as if he suddenly became idle, as a striker, it is impossible to find a problem in the opponent's backfield, right? Even if it's looking for trouble, it should be someone else's trouble.

Matuidi received the ball again, and Nice's little fat man between the front and back midfielders rushed up, and he knocked the ball lightly, and made a one-two with his teammates, and Co Chubby was easily passed. Matuidi received the pass again, he took two steps and Digad had followed.

Matuidi is young, but he is already a veteran of Ligue 1.

As an experienced midfielder, he doesn't like to be greedy when he plugs in the back row, and he kicks a half-high ball and falls directly into the penalty area.

Dapo stood beside Sivir, who jumped high, but was still hit by Sivir.

But Sivir's ball was not far away, and was once again obtained by Matuidi outside the penalty area, this time Matuidi didn't think about the ball, and shot directly with his feet!

The ball hit Dabo's ass again and there was a small line change, originally the ball was going to the upper left corner, but Dabo's big ass unconsciously touched it, and the ball flew towards the lower right corner after refraction.

Ospina had already taken to the air, only to find that the direction of the ball had changed, and when he wanted to stop it again, there was nothing he could do!

Matuidi equalises with a long-range shot!

"Matu...... Edie!!! ”

"Matu...... Edie!!! ”

The Stadium Gisal was boiling again. More than 30,000 fans of Saint-Etienne let out a deafening roar, and the commentators in France were also collectively excited.

The moment Matuidi saw the ball scored, he immediately glanced at it and found that Xu Xiaoxin was standing not far away and shaking his head.

Matuidi only felt that his head was hot, so he rushed forward, and then hit Xu Xiaoxin's forehead with his head. But Xu Xiaoxin tilted his head slightly at this time, and Matuidi's blow happened to be on top of the eyebrow bone. The eyebrow bone was already a little fragile, and when he was caught off guard, Xu Xiaoxin's eyebrow bone was directly broken through the skin, he felt a heart-piercing pain coming, he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and only felt that there was a ** spicy mucus gushing out.

"Hey, yellow boy, remember, it's Matuidi in front of you, please call me Matuidi-sir!" Matuidi didn't realize that he had bled Xu Xiaoxin's brows, he was still chattering, and he wanted to vent all his unhappiness. That's right, boy, you're not the only one to play well!

Bagayoko immediately found Xu Xiaoxin squatting on the ground with his eyes covered, he immediately rushed up and pushed Matuidi away, and then found that Xu Xiaoxin's hands had oozed blood, and he was immediately furious, and raised his fist to hit Matuidi.

The Saint-Etienne players and the Nice players came running almost at the same time, and they began to push and shout, curse!

"Hey, man, what are you doing here? Looking for death? ”

"God, look at your teammates, they're butchers! Is this kicking? ”

"Boy, take your hands off the way, or I won't mind teaching you a lesson!"

……

The aggressive factor flowing in the bones of the French exploded at this moment.