Compared to the Porto players who celebrated wildly, the Saint-Germain players looked confused in their eyes. With a drop in fitness and concentration, what else can they use to compete with their opponents?

The media said before the game that Saint-Germain, who were short of major generals, played three games in seven days, and fitness and concentration were their biggest enemies. Now it seems that the media prophecy has come true.

The media also predicted that Saint-Germain would not be able to resist the advance of defending champions Porto. Porto wanted to take all three points at the Parc des Princes stadium and they didn't want to be a joke as the defending champions were knocked out in the group stage.

After the goal, Kostiga said in Tang Jue's ear before running to celebrate with his teammates: "I said, they are tired, you go to sleep!" ”

Tang Jue turned his head to look at him, and didn't say a word, but his eyes were like knives that could kill. Costiga grinned and flew to his teammates. Costiga's laughter was like a sharp knife stuck in Tang Jue's heart. Tang Jue's heart was very painful and bleeding!

Unable to get the ball from his teammates, Tang Jue didn't even have a chance to shoot. The teammates were really tired, and Tang Jue could experience that kind of feeling, and he had more than enough strength but not enough strength. It is conceivable that he can't do it, watching the other party slip away from him, but he can't stop him. What a pain it is.

The heart is still bleeding, and it is not terrible to be equalized by the opponent, but it is terrible that the teammates are about to lose the ability to fight. If you can't get the support of your teammates, then you can only rely on yourself at the moment.

In the first Youth League game, Monaco led 2-0 in the first half and their teammates fell asleep again. Without the support of his teammates, Tang Jue chose to steal the ball by himself.

At that time, he was going to study the Eighth Route Army. Snatch the guns from the enemy's hands and kill them with the guns. After the end, he succeeded. Now Tang Jue thinks of the Eighth Route Army again!

Deu let out a long breath, his body tired. Fabiano failed to keep up with the opposition before he could shoot, and he was responsible for the goal he conceded.

Dewuqiang cheered up, a determination shot in his eyes, and he shouted at his teammates in a deep voice: "The battle is not over yet!" We're not dead yet, stand up, let's go fight together! ”

The teammates listened to Dewu's words, took a deep breath, and gathered the most faint trace of energy in their bodies. There was fortitude in his eyes.

In the past, when the physical fitness of the players declined, or the state was not good, the head coach would use substitutions to improve the team's combat effectiveness. At this moment, Vayd Alilozik has no idea of changing people at all. The battalion was full of wounded soldiers, and he had no one to replace.

Even a recruit like Sack has made a start, and as you can imagine, there really is no one on his hands.

The players on the field also knew that they had to fight until the last moment. There were no reserves behind them, and they had to complete the last fifteen minutes of the battle.

After the restart of the game, the Saint-Germain fans used high-pitched voices to awaken the players' remaining energy. Saint-Germain's players have bounced back into the fray.

Due to the decline in physical fitness, it is impossible to compete with the opponent in speed. Saint-Germain's players chose to use their bodies against the Porto players.

The Porto players were like big trees, and they were frequently cut down by Saint-Germain players. The referee's whistle sounded frequently. In the first half, Saint-Germain's players were frequently violated by Porto players, and that was because of the anger in their hearts.

Now, Saint-Germain players are opting for this option. They had no choice but to play like this. This is the opposite of the flashy football they have been looking for.

In pursuit of flashy football, Boskovic did not hesitate to get into a dispute with Wayd Alilozik. And now, Boskovich has also begun to cut down trees. In the battle for a header, he pushed his opponent away with one palm when he couldn't reach the ball. Maniche fell to the ground.

The referee blows the whistle and Boskovic fouls.

Time flew by, and the two sides entered the last ten minutes of the battle. The fans of both sides gathered the most powerful energy in their bodies and beat the war drums for their soldiers through shouts. Tell the players that they are always behind the back.

At this moment, even if the voice is hoarse, even if you can't speak tomorrow, the fans will shout.

The game on the court entered the most tragic moment, and Fabiano's forehead hit the wound on his eyebrow bone during the battle for the top of Deu. That's where he was injured in the game against Auxerre three days ago. At that time, he hastily sealed a few stitches on the sidelines and returned to the game.

It's a huge disadvantage for Saint-Germain right now, with Deu being the backbone of their defence. If Deu goes out injured, Saint-Germain will be even worse!

The flesh above the brow bone bloomed, and the blood flowed onto Dewu's eyelashes, and Dewu's world turned red. Blood flowed down his cheeks, like a spring flowing down a high mountain.

Alice grabbed Maria's right hand tightly. She felt Maria's hands tremble. Alice whispered, "Maria, he's fine, he's fine!" ”

Maria bit her lip and looked at her husband dozens of meters away with regret, without saying a word. Deu's pain is her pain.

Alice looked at Maria and thought to herself: she must be very uncomfortable now.

The referee signaled Dewu to go to the sidelines for treatment, and with the support of the team doctor, Dewu covered his wound and walked off the field. The audience collectively stood up and applauded Dewu.

Deu's blood was red, Tang Jue's world became red, Boskovich's world became red, and Sak's world became red......

The Saint-Germain players seemed to be activated by Deu's blood, they took a deep breath and didn't say a word. Captain Deu has already set an example, so they should fight for it too!

The game restarted, Boskovic played a long ball into the Porto penalty area, and Tang rose to the ground. But he didn't get to the ball. With a height of 1.75 meters, in the tall jungle, Tang Jue's header has no advantage.

The football was pushed out of the box by Cetaridis and Don was by no means discouraged, the header was not his forte.

The silent Saint-Germain burst out with astonishing energy in the last moments. They seem to be reborn from death, the blood sugar is depleted, and their bodies burn fat to provide energy for the body to move.

The blue waves collided with the white waves, and the water splashed in all directions. The two sides were evenly matched, and neither side won the victory.

Dewu anxiously urged the team doctor to move faster. The team doctor said, "Mr. Deu, your wound is reopened, and it is difficult to repair. ”

In the eyes of the team doctor, Dewu's wound was a rag, full of holes, and it was difficult to repair it in a short time.

Deu said, "Otherwise, you put two band-aids." ”

The team doctor shook his head, this was not in accordance with the medical rules. Deu pleaded, "You see, they are still waiting for me to go up and fight. How can I be absent from such a fight for a long time. ”

The team doctor did not hesitate, and took out a few band-aids from the medical box to stick Dewu's wound together.

The battle continued, the energy provided by burning fat was quickly depleted, and the Saint-Germain players had to recycle the defence. Once again, the initiative in the battle was given to Porto. The aim of the Saint-Germain players is clear, they want to hold on to this draw.

However, Porto won't let them get their way, they know that Saint-Germain are on the verge of collapse, and if they just give them one more hard blow, they will fall!

Maniche started again, and the goal that Fabiano scored for the equalizer was the one he initiated. The super winger of Porto, along the left flank, dribbled quickly and left Pisaut behind with a change of direction.

Porto fans seem to see the hope of scoring goals again!

Dewu, who was standing on the sidelines waiting to play, showed anxiety on his face.

Maniche raced down the right for Saint-Germain again and Sack pounced out of the box. Two metres from Sak, Maniche made a trip to a soccer ball with the outside of his left foot!

He wants to kill directly to the bottom line!

Mutation has happened!

Maniche stumbled and dropped the ball. In the last moment, Sack seemed to know his intentions, and the moment his center of gravity shifted, Sack's right foot was stuck in front of the football.

Porto fans, with a confused face, asked from their mouths: Wasn't there a foul? However, the referee did not blow the whistle and Zac ignored Maniche who fell to the ground after stumbling. He dribbled forward, and as he dribbled the ball, Sack looked up.

The Porto players watched Maniche fall to the ground, waving their hands and signalling to the referee that the ball had been fouled. Portuguese striker Quaresma, who was closest to the referee, shouted at the referee: "Referee, he's fouled!" He fouled! ”

As he spoke, Sack was already on his feet, and the ball flew off the turf and towards the back of Porto!

The referee ignored Quaresma and raced towards the Porto half.

Tang Jue looked at the football in the air, and his mind was judging the landing point of the football. Forbidden area arc!

His judgment was affirmed by Xiao Feifei.

Tang Jue stepped on the grass, like a cheetah, the wind blew, and Tang Jue's black hair was erected into a battle flag behind his head!

The three jumped up in the arc outside the Porto penalty area, with Pepe's hand pulling Tang Jue's jersey, and Tang Jue's right elbow was pressed against Cetaridis's waist. The three of them twisted together. Heading has never been Tang's strong point, it's mainly a matter of height.

"Smack!" Settaridis got to the ball, and before he could do it, Tang Jue's right elbow moved forward by five centimeters. The top of Setaridis' head is off!

The ball flew towards the left of Porto and Valente ran towards the football. Tang Jue, who fell to the ground, didn't stop for a moment, he ran towards Valente.

From a distance, the distance between Tang Jue and Valente is shrinking rapidly!

……

Alice looked at the black hair for some reason, in her opinion, it was absolutely impossible for Don to catch up with Valente.

Almost everyone knew that Tang would never be able to catch up with Valente, and even Tang Jue himself knew that Tang Jue himself knew about it.

Xiao Feifei's voice sounded: "Master, according to my calculations, you can't catch up with Valente." ”

The computing power of the supercomputer is amazing, and Tang Juezhi is right when he says that Xiao Feifei is right.

Tang Jue didn't speak, he continued to run forward, and as the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, the momentum on Tang Jue's body was gradually rising.

If you can't catch up, you have to chase it, and now, chasing is an attitude. Tang must tell everyone that he has not given up yet. The hearts of the Saint-Germain fans were swelling with emotion, and the Porto fans scolded in their hearts: Fool! Idiot!

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Valente took five steps forward to control the football at his feet, he turned forward to dribble the ball, and after Valente turned around, he suddenly found that Tang Jue was rushing over!

Valente suddenly panicked in her heart!

What kind of person is this, last moment he was still competing for a header at the arc of the penalty area, and at this moment he has actually reached the sideline!

There was a hint of fear in Valente's eyes, and he didn't know why Tang Dao would not give up when he couldn't get the ball. Why is he so fast? Valente turned again, his body turned to the right, facing the penalty area, where he was a teammate, as long as the ball was passed to them, Tang Jue was doing useless work.

The next moment, he passed.

At the moment when he passed the ball, Tang Jue rushed out like lightning!

Valente shouted in his heart: Not good!

He followed Tang Jue's footsteps and ran towards the football!