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"One more! One more! One more!"

The fans let out their own cries.

The players of Greater Paris naturally hope that they can push the proud Chelsea to the ground and rub it together.

The game restarted, Marven Ye kicked the ball to Goetze, and the Paris players rushed forward.

Matuidi stared at Ye Chen again, and said seriously, "I was careless just now, this time I must guard against you!"

Ye Chen smiled, and said lightly, "If I can pass you once, I can pass you the second time!"

30 minutes 11 seconds.

Sirigu kicked the ball into the frontcourt.

Van Dijk beat Cavani and headed the ball back to the center circle.

But the ball was controlled by Verratti.

Verratti, who took the ball, did not rush to attack, but passed the ball back to Motta.

Motta played in Paris as a lagging playmaker and belonged to the dealer.

Motta, who was holding the ball, immediately noticed Ibrahimovic waving. Without the slightest hesitation, he tiptoed and the football flew towards Ibrahimovic.

Ibrahimovic is very confident in his own strength, using his body to lean on Terry behind him, and stop the ball with his chest.

However, Terry is not a vegetarian, and keeps making small moves behind him.

Especially Terry's hand, which has been pressing against Ibrahimovic's waist, preventing him from exerting strength——

But the ball was still controlled by Ibrahimovic.

Kanter immediately stepped forward to double-team, and Ibrahimovic passed it to Matuidi calmly.

But when the football rolled towards Matuidi, Cross accelerated and blocked the ball.

Kroos, who took the ball, pushed the ball to Modric in an instant, and Chelsea's troika turned around at the same time and started quickly.

Azar on the left, Ye Chen in the middle, Gotze on the right!

call--

Chelsea's terrifying momentum instantly rose!

The fans became even more nervous——

These three people are really handsome!

"Boom!"

Modric naturally chose the one he trusted the most.

The football passed quickly across the lawn, like a dagger——

See you in the picture!

The football passed between Alex and Van der Veer.

However, Modric screamed inwardly, the power of his pass was slightly stronger——

There is a high probability that the ball will be confiscated by the goalkeeper!

But he still didn't know anything about Ye Chen's speed!

Run away in an instant!

Under the incredulous eyes of the fans, Ye Chen looked like a top supercar with full power!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the two defenders!

This speed-

terrible!

Is this the fastest man in Europe?

Many girl fans were already blushing, and there was even fine sweat on their foreheads.

This impact - so fierce!

Another day to envy Lina!

On the court, Sirigu in front of the goal immediately wanted to attack decisively.

But Ye Chen's speed is too terrifying!

Seeing Ye Chen getting closer, he hesitated!

Facts once again prove that hesitation will lead to defeat——

Ye Chen tapped his toes and pushed the ball a small step to the right of his body, while Sirigu had already bent down, staring at Ye Chen intently.

But Ye Chen didn't rush out, but pushed the ball a small step again, adjusted the step point and volleyed directly——

"Oh!"

The football flies to the goal against the lawn!

Sirigu in front of the goal quickly fell to the ground to save, but the football went through his armpit——

"Shh!"

After scoring the goal, Ye Chen made a domineering kneel directly!

For some unknown reason, there were three stripes on the ground——

"hiss--"

The female fans at close range stared wide-eyed, looking at the three stripes on the ground in disbelief.

This--

This--

This--

Lina is too happy, right?

ps: After watching Portugal's first game, it's stable!Winning alone is no problem! !Ghana was optimistic about the big game, and Ghana won~~ The idea of ​​​​the last game is no problem, but Spain really doesn't want to lose face!Hey, I am somewhat envious of Japanese football! !

Chapter 747 Do you have fans who love your idol like this?

If it is Paris that has Messi, Neymar and Mbappe in the future, Ye Chen may be a little bit afraid, but for now, there is nothing to be afraid of!

While the team may seem like an all-star lineup, football is a team game.

It's not like forming an all-star lineup can win the championship.

The best example is Real Madrid, which has big names like Ronaldo and Zidane——

Of course, there is a saying called what?

Bullying children should be done early!

Otherwise, when he grows up in the future, whoever bullies whomever is not sure!

After a brief celebration, the game resumed.

The score came to 3 to 1, the situation is already very bad for Paris.

Blanco on the sidelines also frowned, leading the club is much more difficult than leading the national team.

There are disobedient big-name players here, and there are various small groups in the locker room, which also makes Paris unable to twist into a single rope.

But now is not the time to worry about this, he has to find a way to break the situation——

But Chelsea, which led by two goals, had no intention of giving up.

Continue to press the audience.

41 minutes 28 seconds.

Under Luke Shaw's pressure, Van der Veer, who advanced on the right, pushed the ball straight to Cavani, who was pulling the side in front.

But the pass was not good and went out of bounds.

Luke Shaw tossed the ball into the field and it landed at the feet of Eden Hazard on the left.

Facing van der Weil, Hazard did not rush to cross.

Instead, the inverted triangle passed the ball back to Cross in the middle.

Ye Chen and Gotze ambushed in the penalty area, attracting the attention of the defender and the midfielder at the same time.

But Azpilicueta on the right is in an unmarked state.

Kroos saw this right away and made a long pass——

But Azpilicueta went too fast, a little too far.

When the ball stopped, Maxwell had already defended it.

Azp can only give up the offense and return the ball to Kanter who stepped forward to respond.

Kanter took the ball at the top of the arc in the penalty area. Offense is not his strong point, and he immediately sent the ball to Modric in the penalty area.

Modric carried Verratti with his body, first controlled the ball under his feet, glanced at the gap on the right, and immediately made a fake move to break through to the right, but the next moment he suddenly turned to the left— —

But Verratti ate his fake move, jumped forward, and kicked Modric's ankle!

"Boom!"

Modric was kicked to the ground!

Verratti looked at the referee innocently, but the referee's whistle sounded immediately!

"Beep!"

Finger points to the twelve yard point!

You have to be extra careful in the restricted zone—

There is nothing to be done about such a foul.

Chelsea got a penalty kick, and Ye Chen stood on the twelve yard point with the football in his arms.

Siligu in front of the door took a deep breath and began to shake from side to side——

"Beep!"

Krum blew his whistle, and Ye Chen ran quickly!

There is no fake move, just a burst shot!

"Oh!"

Ye Chen's instep slammed against the bottom of the football.

The football flew straight to the bottom right corner of the goal like a cannonball.

Sirigu in front of the goal really judged the right direction, but unfortunately, the speed of the ball is too fast and the angle is too tricky!

After scoring the goal, Ye Chen rushed to the corner again and made a quiet gesture again.

However, this time the Parisian fans didn't throw anything anymore, but looked at the boy with complicated expressions.

Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is really too strong!

"Buy him!"

"Buy him!"

"Buy him!"

I don't know which fan was the first to shout out.

The big Paris fans didn't boo, but-buy him!

Yes!

Ye Chen is very strong!

That being the case - throw him over with money!

Ye Chen, who was celebrating, froze for a moment.