Starting with Milan as a central defender

beep!
With the whistle of the referee.

The game officially begins.

PSG has the ball.

Ibrahimovic hit Cavani with the kick.

The latter passed the ball back.

The ball kept flowing at the feet of Motta and Verratti.

The two of them were like the twin engines of the Paris transmission and control system, pushing this violent chariot forward.

"Matuidi takes the ball and advances!"

"After coming to Paris, his skills have grown comprehensively, from a defensive midfielder to a defensive midfielder."

"And all this is due to the characteristics of running wild and making up for where he needs to be, which he developed when he was in weak teams such as Troyes in France [-] and Saint-Etienne in France [-]."

"The formation of Paris Saint-Germain is not a symmetrical 4-3-3, but irregular, and can carry out key strikes!"

"They try to trap the opponent's 11 players on the field and seal them into a small area."

"A very clever tactic!"

Liverpool did not give in, building barriers in the midfield and launching an airtight defense.

In the tactical system with Ibrahimovic as the core, the forward penetration of the players behind him is extremely important.

Liverpool's purpose is to compress the midfield to the maximum extent, without giving the opponent room to speed up or pull.

In deafening cheers.

Neither team gave in, they fought hand to hand, and started a fierce hand-to-hand battle with a desperate spirit.

Matuidi failed to complete the attack on the wing and was almost intercepted.

Henderson didn't know if he was stimulated. He has been training very fiercely recently and has been working harder and harder in games.

Give people a feeling.
If you can't get past me, I will kill you!
The invincible "horse retreats from the enemy" calmly turns around to protect the ball and quickly passes it to the side and behind.

Motta!

Reverse free man, rear engine, low-key midfield master, founder of Inter Milan's treble.

The older you get, the more demonic you become!

He is the command tower of Paris, in charge of the direction and details of the attack.

Thanks to his eight years at Barcelona, ​​he has a deep understanding of space.

Right!

His feet move constantly and he immediately transfers the ball.

Verratti raised his head slightly.

The future leader of Italy's midfield!

I saw the instep of his outer foot twitching slightly.

Snapped!
The football drew a beautiful line and rolled towards the center.

The Swedish God Tower is ready to go!

Take a half-step back to catch the ball and move forward smoothly.

Emre Can quickly stepped forward to press.

But it didn't work.
Ibrahimovic's body shook slightly.

The flexibility that does not match his height makes his movements extremely coordinated and full of indescribable beauty.

"Beautiful!"

"The football was stuck to his feet like glue."

"He's going to continue!"

Zhan Jun's voice was slightly trembling.

The Parc des Princes stadium immediately burst into overwhelming cheers.

The Paris fans raised their hands in the air, seemingly in worship.

"Zlatan!"

"Zlatan!"

"Zlatan!"

They expect Ibrahimovic to make the sharpest breakthrough as he has in the past and use his strong personal ability to help the team take the lead.

In the spotlight.

Paris No. 10 strides forward with an invincible momentum.

Growing up in a slum and being educated by his parents, he developed a arrogant and aggressive character.

core!

No matter where he is, he requires himself to be the core.

Therefore, when Milan invited him to return, he chose to refuse.

Because he knew that he could never coexist with that kid.

compromise?

This word is not in Zlatan's dictionary!

As the lens stretches.

Liverpool No. 6 appeared on the screen, not dodging or evading, but pounced on decisively.

He also has full confidence in his own strength!
As the distance between the two continues to shrink.

Ibrahimovic took the lead and suddenly moved the ball to the side.

He once said this when facing the original Liverpool central defender Henchoz.

"I turned to the left and he was following me. I turned to the right and he still did it. But when I turned to the left again, Henchoz ran off to buy a hot dog!"

Confidence is a player's most powerful weapon.

Qin Yun used his legs to keep up.

Ibrahimovic immediately turned to his right, while his center of gravity continued to change.

As long as the opponent reveals even the slightest flaw, he will be in a desperate situation.

False and false, real and false.

Facing the strongest central defender in active football, Zlatan's fighting spirit was completely aroused.

He will use ghostly feints to trick his opponents into applause.

Qin Yun's gaze moved up and met those extremely aggressive eyes.

Don't be afraid!

follow again!

In an instant.

Ibrahimovic used his ingenious skills to change direction again.

But this time it was no longer a fake move, giant-like power spurted out!

Like a god coming to earth!
How can mortals resist?
In an instant.

A dazzling red light seemed to bloom in Qin Yun's field of vision.

It turned into a soaring phoenix, and when its wings flapped, scorching flames burst out.

A phantom appeared vaguely in it.

Liverpool number 6!
He is already on top of the world defensively and does not need the help of others!
The waist and abdomen suddenly tightened, erupting with frightening force, forcibly resisting the inertia.

turn around!

Get out!

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

Like the low cry of a phoenix, it is calling a name.

The red sneakers were extremely dazzling at this moment, pushing the football to the right.

The Parc des Princes stadium was completely silent.

Everyone looked at the young man, their hearts trembling uncontrollably.

"Pretty!"

"Follow and defend every step of the way!"

"Foolproof prediction"

"A perfect steal!"

"In ancient times, three heroes fought against Lu Bu, and now Qin Yun fights against Ibrahimovic!"

"Paris' fierce offensive has been neutralized!"

side of the field.

Rogers was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

This has nothing to do with tactics.

It is completely a reflection of personal ability, strong physical fitness, and experienced defensive skills.
He was extremely lucky now that he didn't let his anger get to his head and do something irreversible.

The other side.

Blanco's chest heaved violently.

He has never seen anyone face Ibrahimovic like this, not even Thiago Silva.

This man was scarier than he imagined.

Princes Park Stadium.

The Liverpool fans came to their senses, waved their flags wildly, and shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Caesar!"

"Caesar!"

"Caesar!"

How can such a defense not make people excited?

The scene returns to the green field.

Ibrahimovic recovered from the shock of being intercepted and was about to counterattack.

I saw Qin Yun hook his left foot forward, suddenly bursting out with frightening speed.

Ibrahimovic can only fall behind.

"During the transition, Paris Saint-Germain was unable to quickly complete the defense, and the vast space in the midfield and backcourt became a stage for Qin Yun to gallop."

"The Liverpool players rushed very fast!"

"Can you seize this opportunity?!"

After Motta planned the attack, he immediately returned to the midfield.

As a reverse free agent, his more responsibility is defense.

He is now the defender closest to the ball carrier and understands the need to slow down Liverpool's progress
It was as if he had turned into a midfield meat grinder, mercilessly crushing his opponents.

Thiago Silva directs the defense forward, and it depends on Liverpool's frontcourt connection point.

This is very important!
Qin Yun raised his head slightly, and all the information was collected.

Emre Can and Henderson on both sides moved forward quickly and were unable to provide him with support and response.

Coutinho and others in front were closely pressed by the Paris defense and had no room to pull.

You can only do it yourself!
The gentle warm breeze of Paris blew the boy's clothes.

In an instant!

There seemed to be a thunderous explosion at the Parc des Princes.

There was an incredible scene on the green field.

Qin Yun moved forward with all his strength.

Motta is experienced
Useless!

Explode directly!

Eat you alive!
Motta felt like a small boat from the oncoming impact.

A gust of wind blew past him.

That's not warm air!
But a storm that can set off turbulent waves!
Motta could only tremble
The shadow in Qin Yun's field of vision dissipated, replaced by No. 11 in white.

Bell!

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Qin Yun's speed surged.

Like a wild horse running wild!
As fast as the wind!

Like lightning!

He threw Mota away in an instant and ran forward with thunderous momentum, drawing the most beautiful lines with his steps.

"What speed is this?"

"Eat the defensive player alive!"

"Soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, traveling thousands of miles in a day!"

"so horrible!"

"Confront the Paris defense!"

"6 against 4 in the frontcourt!"

Rogers clutched his heart and widened his eyes.

Blanco pointed to the green field tremblingly, speechless for a while.

Thiago Silva gestured to his teammates and went to intercept alone.

It has become a "law" in football that Qin Yun cannot shoot from long range without interference.

Another matchup of the century?
No.

If you can fight in a group, you will never fight alone.

No matter how powerful the defensive player is, he can only watch the ball and sigh when faced with the siege of two or three people who have opened up the space.

Qin Yun's ankle shook, trying to pass to the left.

When Silva deviated, he pretended to call in the opposite direction to Coutinho, who was unmarked on the right front.

Then his true purpose was revealed.
The space between Cabaye and Maxwell.

Malkovich!
The sixth most expensive transfer fee in Liverpool history!

Liverpool spent 8000 million in the summer window this season, and he occupied 2500 million of it.

'After Messi and Ronaldo, it's up to Markovic. '

'He can conquer the Premier League with his pace and technique. '

This is what people say about him.

Unfortunately.
Facing a new environment, a new language and a new style of play, Markovich did not adapt well.

Therefore, he did not appear in the first few rounds.

Nowadays, a through ball that is accurate to a millimeter allows him to unleash his talents unscrupulously.

"Single knife!"

"Can he score?"

Markovich lightly spiked the ball to the left, and then pushed to the right.

Snapped!
The ancient whip of Xili is beyond reach.

In the desperate eyes of the Paris fans, the football rolled into the goal against the goal post.

0:1! ! !

"Impregnable defense!"

"A hearty counterattack!"

"A thrilling visual feast!"

"The game only started 8 minutes ago, and Liverpool took the lead!"

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【what? 】
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[Qin Yun’s instant burst of speed is so scary! 】
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【Just like Bell! 】
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[Matuidi needs to pull wide when attacking, so Motta is the only one in the midfield. As long as he is broken through, the backcourt will be very dangerous. 】
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[If he moves into the middle, Maxwell can only be allowed to advance forward, and the overall speed and rhythm of the formation's advancement will be slowed down. 】
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[Who is Liverpool’s winger?Why haven't you seen it before? 】
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[Markovic, Benfica’s talented player, is mainly because his physical fitness is too poor and he is not used to playing in the Premier League, but occasionally he has a flash of inspiration in the cup and can bring surprises to people. 】
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[If he can play out, Liverpool will not need to add a forward in the winter window. If he cannot play out]
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[Don't talk about him, let's brag about Qin Yun. This guy is really fierce. He rushes forward without any care. If he is passed, there will be a large space behind him, allowing Cavani and Lavezzi to easily get a single sword. Chance. 】
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[No, look at the replay, Gerrard has already dropped back to cover. Liverpool's current backcourt rotation is very smooth, forming a mature system. 】
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[Paris gets ready and continues to attack! 】

side of the field.

Blanco's frown relaxed. He was only one goal behind. He would not change his established tactics.

As long as he can attack faster on the wing, pretend to attack the left wing, but actually focus on Sakho's weak point.

To put it simply, it is to bypass Qin Yun
Walls made of bricks always have gaps and can be easily knocked down with the right technique.

The other side.

Rogers put down the tactical board, and the remaining thoughts of holding on after scoring disappeared.

Let’s fight each other today, whoever is a coward will be the grandson!

His eyes shifted to the green field.

Malkovich rushed towards Qin Yun excitedly.

He's been under too much pressure lately.

Coming from sunny Lisbon, I have to live in the gloomy and cold England.

In order to start the game as soon as possible, he needs to devote [-]% to football and can only live a boring life of two points and one line.

No place to drink coffee and no one to talk to.

"To perform well in a top team you need to be ready to give everything to football and commit yourself to it."

"Life is not always smooth sailing, but there is no point in just complaining. Only by becoming stronger can you find your true self." "If you miss the opportunity, you may not see it again."

"But the goal was so beautiful!"

Qin Yun patted Markovich on the shoulder and waited for him to stabilize before speaking.

He could only say this, it was hard to persuade a ghost who wanted to die with good words.

During club training, he often heard Markovic complaining about life, the city, the language, etc.

But think back, what did Markovich pay for football?
He didn't adapt when he first came to Liverpool. There were no Lao Ma, Kaká, Buffon or Pirlo here.
The only person he can rely on is himself.

Malkovich froze on the spot, lost in thought.

It is useless to teach a person a hundred words, but to teach a person once he has learned something.

After experiencing the torture at the beginning of the season, Qin Yun's few words completely awakened him.

not far away.

Ibrahimovic clapped his hands vigorously to attract the attention of his teammates.

"It's ok!"

"Come again, let's continue!"

The Paris Saint-Germain players cheer each other on so that they will not be knocked down by one failure.

Thiago Silva looked at the back of Liverpool No. 6 with serious eyes.

The game restarts.

Paris did not hold back at all and quickly launched an offensive.

The speed of football passing is getting faster and faster, constantly tearing Liverpool's defense apart.

Qin Yun missed the chain defense line at this moment.
But Liverpool, who had never trained specifically, couldn't do it. They could only open up the wings slightly and occupy the key areas as much as possible.

"Is PSG crazy?"

"Eight players crossed half court!"

"This is just a Champions League group match"

Liverpool did not give in and pressed forward.

14 minutes.

Verratti caught the ball in his ribs and was brought down directly by Emre Can.

The referee immediately blew the whistle to indicate a foul on the defensive side and showed a yellow card.

As time went by, the possession of the ball continued to overlap, and the smell of gunpowder on the court became increasingly intense.

20 minutes.

Motta made a long pass from midfield.

Vandeveer pushed forward, stopped and moved quickly along the sideline.

He is a classic attacking fullback.

Although he was the main full-back in Paris, he was not selected for the Dutch national team and failed to participate in the 14 World Cup.

This made him dissatisfied, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to prove it to the world.

Qin Yun, whom Holland cannot defeat, I can!
Emre Can has a yellow card.

Throwing a rat weapon, the stealing action is lighter

Vandeveer stopped the ball and then poked it forward, using the change of rhythm to complete the breakthrough.

"Pretty!"

"Paris opens the situation on the wing, and then they can combine the wing and the center or pass from the bottom."

"But in their previous game data, they are more accustomed to it."

Van der Wiel did not continue, but directly hit the middle.

It’s still Ibrahimovic!

He retreated outside the penalty area and acted as a bridgehead for the team's offense.

Gerrard quickly closed in and pressed from the blind side.

Ibrahimovic passes the ball sideways.

Made a spoon push motion.

"Excellent foot skills!"

"The space in the middle is out of the way, do you want to shoot directly?"

"Cavani and Lavezzi are outflanking him!"

"no!"

"Imaginative pass!"

A beautiful rainbow seemed to appear at the Parc des Princes.

The football passed over Sakho's head.

Qin Yun quickly reminded him, but there was always a delay.

"Sako is out of position!"

"How can we let Cavani go?!"

Seeing this, the Paris fans cheered loudly.

The Uruguayan striker used all his strength.

He wants revenge!

The semi-finalists of the last World Cup were eliminated in the group stage.

boom!
A dull sound.

The football was like a cannonball blasting towards the goal.

"Mignolet, crucial save!"

"Well, we need to pay attention to two points of protection.
In the sight of tens of thousands of spectators.

Paris Saint-Germain's No. 10 player raised his right leg high as if God had descended upon him.

boom!
The sound of explosions echoed over the Parc des Princes.

Football is like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

Whoosh!
Mignolet fought hard to save, but still couldn't touch the football.

"Did the goal go in?"

"Pixie ball!"

"A super long volley shot over 30 meters!"

"Yuanmen shoots a halberd!"

"The only Zlatan in the world!"

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[The battle is still going on! 】
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[Whoever is cowardly is the grandson! 】
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[Red Rabbit among horses, Ibrahimovic among men! 】
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[The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease, Ibrahimovic! 】
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【Today’s game was so exciting! 】
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[Sakho’s shortcomings are huge. I think Liverpool need to strengthen their central defenders in the winter window. How can they always play with a partner like Qin Yun? 】
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[Didn’t you buy a Van Dyke?It looked fine before. 】
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[There is still room for growth. 】

Rogers' left hand kept shaking, and the fierceness in the little man's heart came to crush the idea of ​​​​tying.

beat!
Even if you die, you have to die standing up!
Blanco yelled excitedly.

The players on the bench raised eyebrows. It was rare to see the head coach so excited.

The emotions exchanged between the fans of the two teams were mixed with sadness and joy.

PSG fans waved flags and chanted Ibrahimovic's name.

Qin Yun took out the football and threw it forward.

"Don't let your emotions get affected, there's more to today's game than just these two goals."

"We have a proverb, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win."

"It means that only by having the belief that you will win can you defeat a powerful opponent."

Gerrard patted the captain's armband and extended his fist with a smile.

This kid has said everything he needs to say, and he can only set an example through action.

The Liverpool players stretched out their arms and shouted.

"come on!"

far away.

Ibrahimovic smiled arrogantly.

He likes such opponents, which will give him a strong sense of conquest.

Caesar?

Sorry, I am God!

No one can easily take away victory in front of him.

The game restarts.

Liverpool kick off.

An unexpected scene occurred on the green field.

Liverpool showed no sign of weakness, and the army pressed forward and launched a fierce attack.

"crazy!"

“Everyone went crazy”

"Both sides didn't even get a chance to breathe!"

"Liverpool also invested eight players in the attack. What do they want to do?"

Only by being more ruthless than your opponent can you win.

Liverpool was completely stunned.

In order to protect the right midfielder who is strong in offense and weak in defense, Paris quickly adjusted the formation to 4-4-2.

Cavani, who stayed on the front line, dedicated his time to harassing Qin Yun.

Ibrahimovic kept moving, looking for openings and completing the offensive advancement at the first moment when he switched from defense to offense.

Lavezzi came to the wing to help his midfield teammates build the perimeter defense.

Liverpool's formation changed accordingly.

Funnel position!
It's just different from the past, with Coutinho as the axis to attack the left defense area, and Henderson's position is premised, forming a combined firepower with Markovic, Coutinho and Sturridge.

Surrounding Verratti through skillful passing and cutting, attracting more Paris players to come for support.

God's perspective.

While Liverpool repeatedly passed the ball and tore apart the opponent's defense, they also used the excellent single-point breakthroughs of the three to change the local situation.

When Paris' defense moved to the wing, Coutinho passed directly back.

The football rolled quickly towards Qin Yun's feet.

Cavani was like a tiger coming down the mountain and pounced directly on him.

As long as the steal can be completed.
He can pass the ball to Ibrahimovic in front, and Paris can take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack.

The best chance to overtake the score!
Qin Yun had a clear view of his opponent's movements.

Change body orientation!

Cavani was ecstatic.

He wants to pass to Emre Can on the left.

However.
Qin Yun's movements suddenly changed.

Bend your knees to lower your center of gravity, let the football roll between your legs, and deflect the ball at the last second.

"Pretty!"

"A daring escape!"

"Want to reorganize the attack?"

How can it be?

Qin Yun quickly passed the ball forward without making any adjustments.

Liverpool instantly changed its main attack direction.

Left side area!

Coutinho didn't know when to get back to the central axis and hit the ball with one kick.

Sterling!
A god-level move, making a circle and appearing in Matuidi's blind spot.

"Liverpool's complicated left-side attack saw no progress and immediately changed positions."

"The speed is so fast that Paris has no time to adjust its formation and reorganize its defense!"

Sterling runs wildly with the ball!
Seeing that it attracted the attention of most of the defensive players, he immediately hit the center.

Coutinho stopped the ball beside him and deliberately slowed down the rhythm.

Liverpool players were surrounded and rushed in like crazy.

The last stand!
The eyes of the Paris Saint-Germain players are almost blurry.

Unable to defend man-to-man
Then press!

As long as the ball can be snatched away, with Sakho and Kolo Toure, it is absolutely impossible to resist Zlatan.

Ravitch moved forward furiously.

He's ready to fight back
But he failed to notice that there was a gap in the previously intact perimeter defense.

Just now.

Cavani turned back subconsciously, trying to determine Qin Yun's location.

But he only saw Gerald, and his heart couldn't help but tremble
Where did that kid go?

off screen.

Behind Coutinho.

under the spotlight.

The figure of Liverpool No. 6 slowly emerged.

Coutinho knocked the ball back with his heel.

The football rolls slowly.

The picture seemed to change into frames.

Rogers dug his nails into his palms.

Blanco covered his heart.

Go forward
Qin Yun understood its meaning.

Even if there are countless obstacles on the road ahead, we must overcome them with strength!

The brilliant purple lily in the field of vision was swallowed up by the endless fire and turned into a phoenix shining with purple light.

Body tilt!

Strike an impeccable pose!
Like an eternal sculpture, it fully reveals the beauty of strength.

arm!

Kick off!

boom!
There was an explosion like shattering gold and cracking stone.

Like the loud cry of a phoenix.

The dust falls and the green grass bends.

PSG fans were suffocated.

Football is like lightning, lighting up the night sky in Paris and shattering the boundless darkness.

Disappear in an instant!

Siligu turned back in despair.

The PSG goal kept trembling, as if even it was afraid.

1:2! ! !

"incredible!"

"Liverpool fights back!"

"A super long-distance world wave!"

"Everyone is covering the forward movement of Liverpool's No. 6, allowing him to kick off without any interference!"

"This is a team and a hero!"

"In the 37th minute of the game, Qin Yun helped Liverpool take the lead again!"

The Parc des Princes stadium suddenly erupted into cheers that echoed through the sky.

Liverpool fans unfurled a poster.

The young man stood with his back turned, the phoenix on his shoulders.

Liverpool's substitute players celebrated wildly. Such a shocking scene made them proud.

Rogers raised his arms and shouted, he finally understood.
Blanco slumped in his chair, took off his glasses, and looked at the blurry figure.

The perspective returns to the green field.

Qin Yun ran towards the camera, showing a ferocious face.

If Paris had a God
Then he will kill the gods today!

Teammates gathered around to crown their king.

not far away.

Ibrahimovic was silent for a moment and roared to encourage his teammates again. (End of chapter)