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Chapter 89 The One Who Breaks the Balance [Second Update (8K2W)]

People thought Monaco was in trouble, huge trouble.

Therefore, it was not surprising that they conceded the first goal.

Ten minutes of the game.

The Lyon Stadium was filled with cheers. The goal was scored by Lacazette, who was determined to disrupt Monaco and Sunshine's dream of winning the championship.

"Lacazette! Lacazette! He helped Lyon score!!"

The commentators roared with excitement.

But they were excited again.

It couldn't catch up with the excitement of the Lyon fans at the scene.

The entire Lyon Stadium seemed to have experienced a small earthquake.

The cameras mounted on it were all moving violently, causing the TV screen to shake rapidly.

All the Lyon fans jumped up from their seats.

They shouted for joy, waved their arms and stamped their feet.

"Ohhh! We are Leon! We are Leon! We will never give up!"

They sang loudly.

On the sidelines, Genesio cheered.

All the coaches and substitute players of Lyon's coaching staff also rushed out from their seats.

"Monaco is behind! They are behind on the road! Oh oh oh! The Parisians are going to be so happy now!"

In fact.

At this moment.

There was also jubilation at the Parc des Princes.

The enthusiasm was no less than that of the Lyon Stadium.

"Hey! Hey! Thank you Leon! Thank you Leon! Ohhhhhhh! Leon we thank you!"

Paris fans sang an impromptu song.

In fact, we just used the tune of a common cheering song, made up some lyrics and sang it.

At this time, Paris Saint-Germain was still leading Nantes one to zero.

They had a firm grasp on the ball.

When the Paris players heard the singing from the stands, they knew what was happening.

Lyon scored a goal!!

The players on the Paris bench were cheering.

The coaches in the coaching booth were also delighted.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Yalding is extremely worried now.

His face looked serious.

The thing I was most worried about happened.
Lyon scored a goal during the opening period.

Playing away from home, our momentum was completely suppressed by our opponents.

Yalding sighed inwardly.

His team is still too immature.
Maybe we are just one step away from winning the championship.

Otherwise how to say it.
A championship team has the temperament of a championship team.

It really takes some time to cultivate this kind of temperament.

Yangguang stood in the center circle with the football under his feet, waiting for the kick-off.

Lyon players celebrated wildly.

The cheers from the stands made him extremely unhappy.

"A few dicks."

He spat, his face unhappy.

Not willing to give in
It looked like we were about to win the championship.

Is it really going to fail at the last moment?
He would never accept such an outcome.

He looked at his teammates.

I found that everyone seemed to have lost their souls.

Their expressions were somewhat dazed, and many of them stood still, staring blankly at their own goals.

Oh shit
It's in this state.

How can you win!
He looked at the Lyon players who were still celebrating, and simply left the football in the center circle and ran all the way to the backcourt.

Mbappe, who was standing next to him waiting for the kick-off, was stunned for a long time.

Ugh?
why did you leave?

The captain of the team was Tulalang, but he sat on the bench.

So now the captain's armband is worn on the arm of goalkeeper Subasic.

He is a veteran who has worked his way up with Monaco from the French Ligue 2.

Although he is usually very low-key in the locker room.

But given his qualifications, no one would object to him being the captain.

Subasic is frustrated now.

He was in very good form in this game.

But helpless.

The opponent's attack was too fierce.

In the end, Lacazette scored from close range, and he couldn't save the ball even if he had four hands.

Such a crucial game.

Lost the ball first
This made Subasic very frustrated.

Just now.

Yangguang's voice rang in his ears: "Captain, call everyone over now and have a meeting!"

"Meeting?"

Subasic looked at the sunlight in front of him in surprise.

"Yes! Let's have a meeting!" Yangguang clenched his fists. "We can't go on like this. This is a psychological problem. We must make the whole team realize this!"

Lyon players wanted to celebrate until the end of the first half.

They're ahead anyway.

Victory in one game is enough to ensure that they will not be stepped on by Monaco to win the championship, and at the same time ensure that they will take third place in the league.

Every player of Lyon is now full of confidence.

They also noticed that the young players of Monaco were a little restrained today.

obviously.

They were crushed by the pressure.

"Well, everyone, listen to what Yang has to say."

Subasic played his role as captain, but because it was Yangguang who proposed the on-field meeting, he didn't say anything and instead asked Yangguang to stand among everyone.

"Brothers, you all know the importance of this game, right?"

The sun raises the volume.

"What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of? Reach out and touch your crotch!"

That's very vulgar.

Many players couldn't help but touch it.

Then they realized: this boy was questioning whether they were men.

"Hey, Yang! Of course I'm a man!"

Bakayoko immediately said loudly.

Yangguang Lie smiled and said, "Very good, let's see how you perform later. If you have the guts, just take them all down!"

"Damn it, just wait for me!" Bakayoko said gritting his teeth.

See the sunshine and look over here.

Seat B immediately stated: "I am a man, I am very brave!"

Other Monaco players also expressed their opinions.

"Fuck them!"

"Damn it, our performance just now was so shameful!"

"I'm not afraid of them!"

"Kill them!"

have to say.

These words were very effective.

They are all young and strong Homo sapiens males.

One or both of them have exploding hormones and excessive testosterone.

How can I tolerate the label of "non-male"?

Everyone expressed their opinions, and by the time everyone returned to their respective seats, the previous confusion had been swept away.

On the way, Mbappe pulled up his shorts intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems to be showing off.

"I think you have the potential to be a captain! Yang."

Mbappe said.

Sunshine rolled his eyes.

"I don't want to be a captain and worry about so many things."

"I'm just talking." Mbappe curled his lips.

He imagined Captain Yang's pre-war mobilization.

Tsk tsk tsk..
Forget it. The referee blew the whistle.

The game continues.

Monaco kicked the ball out.

Lyon did not press high this time, but quickly retreated to their own half.

obviously.

Lyon has a game plan for after taking the lead.

After taking the lead, they retreated to the half court and started pressing near the center circle with great force. Their purpose was to cut the game into pieces through fouls and constant dead balls.

Anyway, fouls near the center circle are not dangerous and will not result in any cards.

Facing Lyon's recovery.

Monaco actually got more possession of the ball.

But they also know it.

Passing the ball back and forth in the backcourt is just a waste of time.

They are behind now, and wasting time is wasting life.

They must attack as soon as possible.

Lyon players were full of confidence after scoring and they felt that the tempo of the game was under their control.

But they soon discovered that their opponents had become different.

The thirteenth minute of the game.

B席 retreated to the backcourt, got the ball and made a long pass directly to Yangguang in the frontcourt.

Facing such a backcourt, just make a long pass.

Lyon's players didn't take it seriously.

Because Yangguang was facing away from the direction of attack, even if he could catch the ball, he would not be able to shoot, and he would have to pass the ball in the end.

But the sun didn't do that.

Instead, he leaned back, pushed Lyon's central defender Umtiti away, stopped the ball with his chest, and then volleyed the ball without waiting for it to hit the ground!
"Sunshine. Volley!"

He Wei exclaimed.

The commentators in the commentary booth were also shocked.

The fans at the scene exclaimed.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw the football fly into the stands.

Umtiti also breathed a sigh of relief.

When he saw the sun suddenly turn around and shoot, he was worried to death.

After all, he has felt the pressure of defending the Suns.

And this guy has scored 40 goals in the league.

The shadow of a famous tree.

The fight between the two now is no longer the same as the first time they fought.

The first time the two fought, Yangguang was an unknown and newcomer who had just debuted.

Umtiti is a talented French central defender.

And now, Monaco meets Lyon again.

The two faced off again.

Sunshine is already worth 80 million and is one of the strongest centers in the French Ligue 1, having scored 40 goals.

Instead, Lyon goalkeeper Anthony Lopez shouted: "Don't worry, he can't score with this level of difficulty!"

He spoke so loudly on purpose, stimulating the sun with words.

I hope Yangguang will use this difficult ball handling move in the future.

Sunshine glanced at him.

Anthony Lopez curled his lips: A shot of this difficulty, even if it went in, was just a fluke.

Even if Anthony Lopez doesn't stimulate the sun.

He is also the most enthusiastic player.

He kept taking the ball in the frontcourt and creating threats in various ways.

He is the finishing point of Monaco's frontcourt. The most important offensive tactic of Monaco is to let Sunshine get the ball in the penalty area.

Whether it's above your head or under your feet.

He has unlimited firing rights.

"B席 passed the ball. Yang! It was close! Just a little bit! The ball hit the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line!"

Yangguang fell from the sky and saw that the ball failed to hit the goal frame, so he couldn't help but yell.

"Protruding!"

Anthony Lopez got up from the ground.

He made a save but failed to touch the ball, luckily the ball did not hit the goal frame.
He was relieved.

At this time, he somewhat regretted provoking this Chinese person.

Because after this.

Monaco's attack became very sharp.

Anthony Lopez didn't know if it was because of the sunlight or because the Monaco players had returned to normal.
But one thing is certain.

Lyon's defense began to come under pressure.

And the pressure is growing.

Everyone knows that Yangguang is very good at heading the ball.

After this crazy season.

Teams throughout the French Ligue 1 know that to contain Sunshine, they must first contain his headers.

In order to curb his headers, we need to gather enough defenders to limit him at critical moments.

The key lies in Monaco's wing attack.

Mbappe, B Silva, Lemar.

There are also two full-backs, Mendy and Sidibe.

They are all good at crossing.

Therefore, Lyon's defense on the flanks is very tight.

Don't give Monaco players too much space to cross the ball, and prevent them from making accurate crosses through close interference on the wing.

And Yangguang is not a striker who can only head the ball.

He will retreat to the front of the penalty area, participate in the team's offensive passes, and take a long shot from the outside if he has the chance.

The game between the two sides entered a state of equilibrium.

After Lyon scored a goal in the opening attack, they intended to retreat.

The Monaco players gradually recovered after a period of tension in the opening stages. They launched a fierce attack and pushed Lyon back from the center circle to the 30-meter area in front of the penalty area.

But this also makes the opponent's defense more dense.

For a while, Monaco didn't have any good opportunities.

The offense and defense between the two sides seemed to have reached a certain balance.

"The game was very tense."

"This is very unfavorable for Monaco. They need someone to step up and break this balance."

Time passes minute by minute.

Jardim stood on the sidelines.

Monaco had a lot of possession, but possession does not equal goals.
Monaco must have more threatening attacks.

On the sidelines, the fourth official raised the injury time sign.

In the first half of the game, there were 2 minutes of injury time.

This is probably because Lyon celebrated for too long.
Jardim sat back in the coaching booth.

Trailing by 1 goal in the first half.

Fortunately, he had a 15-minute halftime break to redeploy the team for the second half.

Parc des Princes.

The first half of Paris Saint-Germain's game is over.

Their players came off the field one after another, and everyone looked towards the bench.

They are eager to know the situation of their opponents.

“They haven’t scored yet!”

Paris Saint-Germain substitute Kimpembe turned his tablet around.

A group of Paris Saint-Germain players gathered over.

"With only one minute left in the first half, Mbappe broke through from the wing and made a cross. It was blocked and a corner kick was given. This corner kick should be Monaco's last attack in the first half."

The commentators said.

On the screen, players from both teams squeezed into the penalty area.

"B Seat takes a corner kick. Sunshine!!"

I heard the commentator's voice suddenly rise.

The Paris players all tensed up and the scene cut over.

"damn it!"

They all exclaimed.

The top of the penalty area.

I don't know when the sunlight has arrived at this position, and is drawing its bow and arrow!
boom!
Right foot in the air!

Volley!

The football was like a meteor, heading straight for the upper right corner of the goal.
Ten cents!
No solution!

A group of Paris players who were originally in high spirits were stunned.

(End of this chapter)