unparalleled

Chapter 428
Emery stood on the sidelines, the collar of the shirt under the suit was almost torn crooked by him, and the tie was also ripped off by him. He ran directly to the fourth official and shouted: "They are stalling! See? They are stalling." Time! Can you allow this situation? They are deceiving the referee team!"

The fourth official was about to raise the stoppage time card, but he had no time to respond. He just turned his head and said: "Sir, please control your emotions, we will grasp all the situation of the game."

Coach Kamara came and took Emery away.

The fourth official raised the stoppage time card, and the whole game was stopped for 5 minutes.

The last 5 minute.

"5 minutes of stoppage time? Rakitic just received treatment for more than 5 minutes! Does the referee team also want to get off work earlier?" He Wei directly questioned.

Uncle Fagoli was also furious: "Only 5 minutes? Let me say that 5 more minutes are not enough to make up for the time taken away by Barcelona's despicable methods!"

But anyway, only 5 minutes left.Win or lose, life or death, the last chance of Paris is in these few minutes.

But now Iniesta has the ball in the midfield, and the ball belongs to Barcelona. He slowly distributes the ball to the left.

There was an open field in front of him, but Neymar did not continue to break forward, but ran to the corner flag area with the ball, danced on the ball, and waited for the Parisian players to rush up.

"Neymar, very smart! Just do it! Time is our friend!" Catalan TV commentator shouted excitedly: "It's been 1 minute now!"

The atmosphere in the stadium began to be extremely restless, and Page called all the friends to stand up and cheer: "Take our guys and stand up! Paris needs more strength——"

"PSG! PSG!"

Neymar faced Meunier and Verratti and successfully got a throw-in for Barcelona.

Neymar ran to the sideline slowly, picked up the ball and observed it for a long time, thinking that he could delay it for a second.

Gao Yuyang ran directly to the middle circle and shouted at his teammates: "Crush to death! Crush to death! Grab their ball!"

Fortunately, the teammates understood and completely crushed every point of Barcelona's goal.

The ball came to Rakitic's feet. Just now he performed a perfect wave of time-delaying acting skills, and now the retribution came.The foot slipped, and the ball didn't even stop, and fell down with a solid mouth to chew on mud.

This time there is no one to blame, the nearest Nkunku is still two meters away from him.

But Nkunku stepped up and pushed directly to the midfield. Seeing Mascherano approaching him, he picked a pass to the right. Meunier took the ball and continued to push forward. Seeing Gao Yuyang, again A direct pass was given.

Next came another moment of speed for Gao Yuyang.

"Gao Yuyang, speed! Mascherano fought the whole game, and now his physical fitness can't keep up with him at all! But there is still Pique in front, Gao Yuyang dribbled the ball to the front of the penalty area! Want to pass...huh? Shoot!!! !"

Gao Yuyang raised his leg and hit the goal directly, and the ball flew straight to the goal. Page in the stands widened his eyes and was ready for ecstasy, but it was a pity that it finally hit the outside of the post.

"Pillar! Almost there! What a pity, Gao Yuyang!"

"Ah——" Paige and Uncle Fargory, every diehard Parisian yelled with the same regret.

The second minute of stoppage time passed.

Enrique used the third substitution at this time, replacing the arrow Suarez and replacing the midfielder Arda Turan.

The most important effect of this substitution is probably not for tactical purposes, but... It took another half a minute.

Time was running out, Barcelona began to shrink, and Emery stood on the sidelines, gestured, and shouted: "No time! Go to their box! Quick!"

Draxler's wing breakthrough won a chance for a sideline kick. Taking advantage of this time, the Parisian formation pressed forward with all its strength.

Gao Yuyang, Cavani, Marquinhos—even not just the strikers, all players who can compete for high points rushed forward.

Meunier vigorously threw the ball into the penalty area, and Gao Yuyang worked in the air against the strong double defense of Mathieu and Pique, bent down and shook his head facing the penalty area.

He really didn't suffer against two central defenders, but the ball was cleared by Sergi Roberto on the penalty area line.

Neymar almost turned around and hit a counterattack. Fortunately, Trapp was ruthless this time, and he directly abandoned the goal and rushed to the midfield, intercepting Neymar's single goal in advance, and kicked the ball back to the opponent's penalty area.

"Kevin Trapp! He won valuable offensive opportunities for Paris!"

The game has entered 9340 seconds.

Another attack was pushed out of the sideline by Pique.

The Camp Nou stadium has begun to sound the song of victory.

"Forca Barca!"

"Forca Barca!"

"Time is Barcelona's friend! We are getting closer to victory! The Parisians have only ... the last minute!"

Another 20 seconds passed between speaking, and anxious expressions began to appear on the faces of every Parisian fan.

"Grand Paris must seize the opportunity! As long as the game is not over, everything is possible!"

"Great Paris needs to fight! For miracles! For honor!"

Di Maria rushed to throw the ball into the penalty area, and Ter Stegen directly attacked the crowd with a single punch.

On the left side outside the penalty area, Gao Yuyang ran to this position to get the ball.He never expected such a one-shot deal at all. As the captain and the core of the team's support, he was thinking about how to continue to exert pressure at this time, so his attention was always on the possession of the ball.

When he got the ball, he was confident enough to face anyone, even Mascherano in the left corner of the penalty area.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Pique was already standing on the route of turning to the inside to block himself. Gao Yuyang didn't panic at all, and simply pulled the ball on the spot, and turned to the outside in the opposite direction.
This action caught Mascherano by surprise, perhaps because Gao Yuyang was overshadowed, he subconsciously pulled the jersey.

Gao Yuyang fell outside the penalty area, and there was a burst of noise at the scene. Denis Atkin blew the whistle this time and set the ball.

"Aha! The referee gave a set kick at this time!" He Wei became excited instantly!
"Thank goodness! Denis Atkin finally got fair before the end of the game!"

But at this time Gao Yuyang fell to the ground and raised his right leg.

Several teammates rushed over, Cavani, Di Maria and Nkunku all scrambled to press Gao Yuyang's legs.

"Cramp again? Gao, I'm coming!"

"You all go away! Are you stronger than me?" Cavani said.

But Nkunku was a practical man at this time, and he had already started to put pressure on Gao Yuyang.

"Gao, we can still make substitutions. Give me the set ball. Go down and rest!"

Nkunku said to him, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Hard, hard! Christopher... ready!"

Gao Yuyang got up slowly, stared at Nkunku and asked: "Are you kidding, Christopher? Are you sure? Are you sure you can take up the last chance? You can bear the regrettable scolding from Paris fans if you fail to score. Are you ready to be hounded by all the media until next season?"

Di Maria smoothed things over at this time: "Gao is right, Christopher, this is not selfish... So let me come, Gao, my left foot is also very good at sight."

Gao Yuyang smiled, still picked up the ball and stood in front of the waiting wall.

Di Maria touched him: "Gao, you should go to the penalty area to grab points or make up shots, and your feet are already cramp, are you sure?"

"I'm still here!"

Gao Yuyang didn't even take a deep breath, and there was still a smile on his face, showing no signs of tension: "Angel, you must not know how I won the game when I played against Barcelona, ​​hahahaha! So, I'm still here!"

Standing in front of the ball in person and picking it up...maybe it is the last chance for the audience to decide life and death.

(End of this chapter)