Chapter 479

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"Paris's three central defenders made the defense area near the penalty area very stable, which also restrained Milan's counterattack very well.

Pochettino should have replayed the match between Milan and Bayern before adopting such a very targeted style of play.

However, the strikers headed by Mbappe are also a little out of shape.

Of course, it can also be said that He Yu's performance against the sky is too good. "

Shi Shun watched the dull and boring scenes in the game, and also interrupted the conversation.

Suddenly, with a dead ball opportunity, he saw movement on the sidelines...

"Is there a replacement?
Yes, in the 76th minute of the game, Paris Saint-Germain made a substitution with No. 8...

Rayan Cherki (Rayan Cherki), 23 years old, plays the midfielder.

So, is it the opposing Wirtz who is going to be replaced? "

When seeing the number plate clearly...

"No, the one to be replaced is No. 3 central defender, Kimpembe!"

Shi Shun came to the spirit in an instant, and continued to analyze,

"Is this going to be changed? Pochettino is also in a hurry because he can't attack for a long time?

Replace a central defender and replace a midfielder. Do you want to play 442? "

On the court, the situation on the Paris side changed according to the trend...

The new Cherki, the area of ​​activity is indeed the front midfielder.

Wirtz was more active on the left, and Mbappe went to the right.

It seems to mean a 4213, to attack by force.

……

79 minutes!

De Jong holds the ball and is pushing forward...

Kanter followed the new Cherki, because only his physical strength could keep up.

Cherki catches the ball and wants to turn around, but he feels he can't.

Touch the ball directly with one foot, and put the ball to the left...

Buck, who was plugged in, received the ball and crossed the center line in twos and threes.

Behind him is Sancho following, and in front of him is Diaz who is coming to intercept...

For a while, he didn't intend to go alone.

Then he lifted his foot and knocked the ball further forward...

Wertz, who moved to the left, continued to run forward in the direction of the ball.

While resisting Bellanova's interference, he moved forward...

After running a few steps, I stretched out my left leg to stop the ball!

Bellanova also followed, planning to put the shovel directly!
Wirtz stopped the ball, pulled back, and stood still in vain, leaning back...

Bellanova rushed over, but he slowed down and stopped.

Pull the ball to the grass, change direction, cut inside!
Kovacic is also about to enter the penalty area, and is about to make up for interception...

Wirtz raised his foot and knocked the ball horizontally!

"This scene seems familiar!"

At this moment, He Yu, along with countless people, are evaluating in their hearts...

The ball passed through the middle, and Martial rushed over from between Romagnoli and Thrall, relying on his physical capital!

Head hammer!

The ball goes straight forward...

He Yu jumped up on the spot, because the distance was very close, and his hands hadn't been fully extended yet.

Just relying on his body, he blocked the ball!
people fall...

The ball pops...

"Mbappe!"

Mbappe burst out from the left side of the goal, carrying Robertson, who was desperately entangled, fell to the ground and shot at the ball!
The ball goes out!
He Yu jumped up for the second time like a fish, half of his body moved on the grass...

Raise your hands forward, seal the way!

"Snapped!"

In an instant, the ball was blocked again and jumped out of the baseline.

And people fell to the ground one by one.

……

The referee blew his whistle, rushed over, and pointed a finger at 12 yards...

A hand with cards...

He stood in front of Robertson who had just raised his voice, and raised the yellow card high.

"boom!"

For a while, the whole stadium was fried!

The fans of the home team are celebrating, while the fans of Milan are clamoring...

"Foul? Foul there?
Check out the replay...

Robertson had a leg. Although he didn't touch the ball, he didn't touch Mbappe either.It's just that with inertia, the two fell to the ground together.

Misjudgment, absolute misjudgment!

Is this the home whistle? "

Shi Shun shouted loudly, but he had already forgotten his neutral position.

……

There is a circle of people around the referee. Paris is arguing that it should be a red card, while Milan is complaining that there is no foul.

Robertson blushed, arguing there...

He Yu's heart tightened, and he immediately stopped him after getting up, and let Romagnoli stop him.

He stepped forward and said in a calm tone: "Sir, the ball is clean and there is no problem. You can ask the linesman."

"Ready to continue the game."

The referee said, and continued to put the yellow card in his hand, not intending to put it back in his pocket...

He Yu didn't speak, just stared at him blankly...

Two or three seconds later, the referee immediately raised the yellow card again!
In an instant, the entire stadium was boiling...

"Black whistle!"

"Home field!"

"go to hell!"

……

"Oh, thank you!"

A faint smile appeared on He Yu's blue face, and then he shouted loudly at his teammates,

"Keep playing, guys!
adhere to!

opportunity! "

He Yu never made fun of himself, he just wanted to express his attitude.Now that the penalty kick has become a fact, we can only face it...

Penalty points!
There was a cunning arc on the corner of Mbappe's mouth, he took the ball and put it on...

Take a few steps back, strike a pose, put your hands on your hips...

He Yu, standing with his feet in the middle of the goal line, his hands drooping naturally...

A pair of eyes, as if half-closed, looking straight ahead...

"beep!"

Mbappe runs up, one step, two steps...

He Yu didn't move...

Mbappe speeds up, three steps, four steps...

He Yu squirmed slightly...

Mbappe stands on his left leg and pulls his right leg up...

He Yu's body is tilted to the right, and his right hand is turning outward...

draw!

Free up!

The half-high ball arched to the left of the goal...

Use your right leg to move your body horizontally to the right...

The ball arrives and is about to hit the line!
Get the ball in your arms...

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

The audience was thunderous, shaking like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

And just after this burst of astonishment, followed by a burst of shouting, more and more people responded, and the voice became louder and louder...

"Blue Lion!"

"Blue Lion!"

"Blue Lion!"

He Yu grabbed the ball and immediately bounced up after falling to the ground.

He saw Mbappe directly in front of him, holding his head in his hands, with a look of astonishment on his face.

But he was mainly looking at the situation ahead, so he immediately kicked the ball into the blue-black sky with a big foot, and headed forward...

Accompanied by his resonant lion roar:

"Hold on! Chance!"

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After a moment of astonishment, the Paris players reacted.

Immediately turn around collectively...

And Milan's players are also slapped with chicken blood, rushing...

Near the middle circle, there are only Paris' central defenders, Corell, and then their goalkeeper, Bernardoni.

On Milan's side, Cutrone is at the forefront.

At this moment, his blood spurted, and he ran forward with all his strength!

If you catch the ball, it will be a great one-on-one opportunity...

(End of this chapter)

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