I was sold by Barcelona at the beginning, so I turned around and joined Real Madrid

The two of them were so excited that they had to celebrate.

"Hey, hey, hey! Be happy!"

"Come on, let's celebrate together, hahaha!"

"What a dream start, what a dream start, isn't it?"

"It's so cool! Look at those French people, they are going to be pissed off, really!"

"Chen, you are really a lucky star, I found that as long as you are in the penalty area, you can score a goal!"

"Yo-ho--"

In a corner of the stadium, the chattering was all the voices of Croatian players, who ran around the field and finally gathered here, talking loudly and celebrating the goal.

Although, this ball was not scored by them, but an own goal by the opponent, but at least, they are leading, right? Are the French sad, right? That's enough!

On the sidelines, Ederson and others celebrated wildly, while Dalic waved his hands, signaling everyone to calm down, as it was just a minor incident.

Deschamps touched his face helplessly. This time the goal had absolutely nothing to do with his tactics, it was purely a personnel issue!

Pogba was not used to the Croatian's happy look, and loudly established contact with his teammates, "Stop talking, the ball has been lost, there is no point in talking about those things, now everyone listens to my command, let's catch up with the score together!"

......

The ball was kicked out again, and it was the French team's possession.

This time, they did not simply rely on the left side to break the situation on the field.

Instead, they wanted to use the wings!

But there was a problem, Rabiot was not a pure full-back or defender, and the role he usually played in the club was more of an organizing midfielder.

Speed ​​was not his advantage!

Passing and ball control were.

In this way, it was impossible to form a fast side impact with Mbappe.

Many times, Mbappe fought alone!

As for the right side, Benzema was more in the penalty area, playing the role of a striker or a terminator, and had little cooperation with Pavard.

So, after 6 minutes, the French team still failed to open the situation.

Deschamps on the sidelines seemed to realize this problem. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the throw-in, he quickly said to Pavard: "Benjamin, from now on, you have to tell everyone not to try to attack from the wing, and focus more on the wing, go to Paul, go to Antoine, understand?"

"Got it!"

Pavard nodded, threw the throw-in to his teammates, and then walked back to the court to bring Deschamps' latest instructions to everyone.

Soon, the German team's style of play changed.

Dalic pondered for a moment, and took the opportunity of the mistake to call Chen Qi, who was standing on the sidelines, "Chen, tell Luca and the others later, be careful of the No. 6 player on the opposite side, he often plays some long passes, usually to Mbappe, remember?"

"Remember."

Chen Qi nodded, as the second tool, he was very diligent in promoting.

......

But some things, you can't avoid them just because you have prepared.

When Pogba is on the court, one of the French team's favorite tactics is - kite flying!

Beep -

The referee blew the whistle for a foul in the game.

Pasalic knocked down Kante in a fight and was warned.

Fortunately, it was just a verbal warning, and no card was given.

Free kick in the frontcourt of the French team.

The distance was far, and there was no choice to shoot directly. After Pogba knocked the ball to his teammates next to him, he patiently waited for the opportunity.

Swish——

Chen Qi and others fought very hard!

Slowly, the French team was squeezed out of the half zone. Later, Pogba could only organize the attack in his own half zone.

A few minutes passed, but they still couldn't penetrate into the frontcourt.

Pasalic and Kovacic saw that the opponent's safety balls were getting more and more, and they relaxed their vigilance!

This time, Kante made a mistake in breaking through!

The ball was poked back by himself again, and Pogba stepped forward to receive the ball...

And the moment he received the ball, there was no defensive player to force him, as if he was sure that his next kick must be a safety ball. As a result, they were dumbfounded!

Pasalic and Kovacic watched the ball pass over their heads, but they had no way to do anything...

It won't fly! What can I do!

Where will the ball finally land?

The side!

Or the threatening left side!

Dong——

Mbappe stretched out his right foot and stably took the ball. He flicked the ball and directly avoided Vida's defense.

, then suddenly accelerated, from the outside, into the penalty area.

On the left side of the penalty area, at the top corner, Mbappe's body was tense, and he drew his bow and arrow!

存——

Exaggerated speed, exaggerated power!

Goal, equalize the score!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At the exciting moment, Mbappe put his hands under his armpits, rushed to the sidelines and slid to his knees to celebrate.

-Kylian!

-Kylian!

-Kylian!

In the stands, French fans were completely ignited by this goal, and everyone opened their mouths and called the name of the French team's No. 10 player.

Then there was overwhelming applause, tightly wrapping the young hero.

When they saw the uncomfortable expressions of the Croatian fans, they began to mock the Croatian players on the scene.

-【No, what's so great about them? ! 】

-【That's it! Look at this goal, this is a real goal, they just had bad luck with the ball! 】

-【Oh! Really! I love this guy Kylian so much, he helped me teach Chen a lesson! ]

-[Hahaha! This is the European Cup final, it's exciting, brothers! ]

-[Croatia? Rubbish! ]

-[YUE...]

......

In the VIP box, Macron was grinning from ear to ear.

He pointed at the No. 10 player who was surrounded by people on the big screen and said with a smile: "Kylian, he is really the best gift God has given to French football. He was in the last World Cup and he is still in this European Cup. It's wonderful!"

"Yes, Mr. President."

Henry echoed: "Seeing him, I feel like I saw myself at the age of 20. What a wonderful age, an age of omnipotence!"

"Yeah."

Macron nodded, and then changed the subject, "Zinedin, I remember your contract with Real Madrid is about to expire, right? Have you thought about your next stop after the expiration?"

Zida's heart was startled and he shook his head slightly.

Macron continued, "Then do you want to consider coming back?"

Come back? Zidane understood what this meant, and Macron had made similar invitations to him more than once!

But he had no interest in domestic clubs and only wanted to coach the French national team. Unfortunately, his former teammates led the national team so well, and he had no way to stop them!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Macron asked again, "Don't look down on domestic clubs. Ligue 1 is developing very well now, and there are also a few wealthy clubs. Paris is good. If you can lead Paris to win the Champions League, that would be a real legend!"