Lu Yin Silly Waist

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The players in Greater Paris were celebrating and Di Maria ran to the roar under the fans stand.

Then he turned his head to look at Yi Le's direction, pointing his hands at Yi Le, and motioned him to come and celebrate together.

Yi Le smiled and ran over.

After the two clapped, they hugged together.

"That pass was just great!" Di Maria said in Spanish.

It has been a long time since Di Maria has felt so carefree, this kind of ball is comfortable to play.

This reminded him of his previous years at Real Madrid.

Yi Le smiled shyly and said, "Your shot is also wonderful."

Cavani also ran over at this time, but he looked at Yi Le with some grudges.

It seems that Yi Le hasn't passed him the ball so far.

Spit King, is there no human rights?

Neymar was standing aside, somewhat dissatisfied, why no one praised me?

...

In the direction of the coach, the substitute players stood up excitedly at the moment they scored.

This is Derby, a chance to be famous!

On the other hand, Boas smiled and applauded. Fan Er played very well. He is not a grassroots young coach now. He is the coach of the championship and must be handsome.

Just a goal, fuss!

Mbappe looked enviously at the stadium and looked at Boas from time to time. How he hoped, at this time Boas came to say "Killian, go to warm up", but ... no!

...

In the stadium, after the celebration of Paris Saint-Germain, Marseille drove the ball again.

In 31 minutes, Paya's risky pass was intercepted decisively by Yi Le. A cruise missile-like precision long pass directly to Cavani.

Cavani couldn't be more excited.

Yi finally passed to himself!

Cavani hardly carried Rami to unload the ball, a pause and a sudden start, directly throwing away half of Rami.

Rami saw that he couldn't stop Cavani, but could only reach out and hold the other party.

But Rami just reached out and Cavani made a smart change of direction, blocking him in front of Rami, and the two collided together. Because of the impeded forward kinetic energy, Rami's footsteps were confused and fell directly, causing Cavani Single pole.

"Cavani !!! Single pole !!!"

Old Monet couldn't be more excited, he hadn't been so excited for a long time.

In the past, when watching the Paris Saint-Germain game, he always needed to be worried. Even if he took the lead, he couldn't take it lightly. He turned over the boat in the gutter. The previous Paris Saint-Germain appeared many times.

In this game, he saw the changes in this team, and his adrenaline surged as a sharp attack.

"Cavani! Cavani! Cavani!" The old man shouted nonstop, he couldn't think anymore, it was all about whether this ball could be scored!

Cavani faced Mannida. He calmly pushed the lower left corner. The ball passed Mannida's five-finger barrier and smashed into the other goal.

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal !!!!"

Old Monet excitedly jumped up and down like a child. He waved his hands wildly and shouted; "The first half is not over, we have already led by two goals, and we are winning!"

"This game is simply Yi's personal show. In 31 minutes, he completed two assists! After experiencing the turbulence of the transfer, Yi's state is still hot. He announced at the Prince Park Stadium that the horrible midfielder in the Champions League Come to the land of France !!! "

"What is efficiency? This is efficiency!"

"What is rhythm? This is rhythm!"

"Yi told everyone in this game how powerful he is!"

"Guys, tell me why I scored ..."

Cavani! ! ! ! ! ——

"What helped us is ..."

YI! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The entire Prince Park stadium was boiling, especially the Boulogne stands, and the loyal fans of Paris were jubilant.

In the next ten minutes or so, Marseille was kicked.

Faced with the wave of offensive anger in Paris, they couldn't stop it at all, and Payer, who was ruthless before the game, was also kicked dizzy.

Paris has completely entered Yi Le's mad dog mode.

The crazy attacks again and again made the Paris fans cheer.

Just a game, no! Only in the first half, they were conquered!

They hopelessly fell in love with the Chinese boy!

...

After the intermission, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Jose Michelle, the head coach of Marseille, also made some responses.

The striker who completely lost himself in the first half was replaced by the young player Nguier who had just pulled from Tottenham.

After the Cameroonian played, he looked at Yi Le's direction.

Nguiye is no stranger to this big brother. Both are in Tottenham at the same time, but Yi Le is a real big brother, and he played once in two seasons, pure soy sauce party.

Nguiye understands Yi Le ’s power better than anyone, so the decision he made is a bit funny, but it is also correct.

He was directly stuck in the back line of Paris Saint-Germain, and he completely abandoned the midfield.

In fact, this is also the right choice. When Enguier was in Tottenham, he had seen many teams play like Tottenham.

But the situation is much worse than it was at the time.

Not to mention Marseille can't catch the ball in the midfield, the back line is also crumbling.

The Marseille players collapsed. This Paris Saint-Germain made them feel very strange, and the style of playing has completely changed.

If you give them some time, there is still the possibility of capturing tactical weaknesses, but at the beginning of the season, when both sides are unclear, the fight is about state, cooperation and personal ability.

Obviously Paris Saint-Germain has an absolute advantage in this regard.

The continuous offensive continues.

Yi Le has kicked off, a game allows him to quickly integrate into the team.

Standing in the middle circle, he is a fort, which continuously transports shells.

Cavani, Neymar and Di Maria are also supported by Yi Le's pass, and the shooting is more and more confident.

64 minutes of the game, Yi Le launched a raid on the left.

He and Neymar have been called the explosive dribbling and cooperation, with 5 people connected, and finally Yi Yi shot angrily and broke again.

In 76 minutes, Yi Le's fatal straight ball directly tore the opponent's defense line, Neymar formed a single shot, calmly pushed and broke the goal.

The entire Prince Park stadium is going crazy.

The fans in Paris are full of happiness, they never thought that this national derby was actually a one-sided slaughter!

4: 0! !

Paris Saint-Germain kicked crazy!

"Fourth! The fourth! The fourth!" Old Monet was covering his heart, he felt that the whole person was a little fluttering, and his face was even more ruddy, he gasped and gasped, roaring excitedly; "Bi Yalong, What are you waiting for? Fireworks! Fireworks! We want to celebrate !!! —— "

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Along with a huge cheer, the Paris fans on the South Stand also raised fireworks wantonly.

First, there was a piece of it, and then it began to spread and became a group, and the entire South Stand seemed to have a fire.

Countless cold flames spread over the whole south stand, like a sea of ​​fire.

This scene directly stunned Yi Le.

Last season, he also heard about fireworks when he came to Paris, but it was before the game, and it was extinguished when the game started.

But this time it happened in front of my eyes.

If you don't know the situation, you really thought it was on fire.

And Yi Le also heard some slight ‘biu.biu’ movements.

"Flying monkeys ?!"

...

Beep! ! ! !

"The game is over, the game is over, this national derby, Paris Saint-Germain won by absolute advantage!"

The final score is set at 4: 0.

Paris did not have a subsequent attack, but it also caused a great impact on Marseille.

The opening of Greater Paris excites everyone.

Especially as a well-deserved MVP in this game.

Yi Le presented a three-foot assist and a goal, the performance can be called a phenomenal level, not in a hot state.

Cavani and other Paris players also wanted to find Yi Le to celebrate, but they did not find it for a long time.

At this point, Yi Le stood under the South Stand, staring curiously above.

And the fans in Paris also saw Yi Le, and the die-hard fan leader Bi Yalong walked over with a smile and issued an invitation: "Yi, do you want to come and play?"

Yi Le blinked and said, "Is it possible?"

"why not?"

After that, several people reached out and Yi Le took their hand and was pulled into the audience.

He found out that this was not a fire at all, but a cold firework held by Paris fans, but due to the large number, a scene of fire was formed.

And with the cold fireworks burning, the smoke is filled, and the waving team flag appears and disappears in the smoke, which is even more spectacular.

The arrival of Yi Le greatly mobilized the interest of this group of die-hard fans.

They sang their shoulders happily and sang songs.

Yi Le was also infected with this range and quickly joined in.

He doesn't sing French songs, so he can only follow the shouts, and the Paris fans are also very enthusiastic.

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

easy! ! ! !

The sound of calling Yi Le's name was on the whole South Stand, and Yi Le was also in it.

Bi Yalong is a thin young man, but he is a fan leader, and Yi Le cannot understand how this guy became a leader.

Yi Le turned around and asked, "Can Ligue 1 set off fireworks?"

"No!" Bi Yalong answered truthfully ~ www.readwn.com ~ Yi Le froze for a moment, said: "Then you still put it?"

Bi Yalong said carelessly, "It's our tradition to control him, we are willing to pay for this victory!"

"Of course ... I regret to inform you." Bi Yalong blinked at Yi Le and smiled; "You appear in the stands, the French Football Association thinks that you encouraged us and may impose a suspension penalty!"

Yi Le: "!!!"

Looking at Yi Le's frightened face, Bi Yalong laughed loudly and patted Yi Le's back fiercely, saying, "If you lie to you, at most it is a fine!"

Hearing this, Yi Lei was relieved and grumbled: "salop! (French: bad guy)."

Bi Yalong froze for a moment, then said amusedly: "This is the swearing you learned? This is not lethal, I will teach you something else."

Yi Le: "..."