Vol 3 Chapter 153: Real Madrid's disaster is coming

"He hasn't changed at all!"
Torres smiled with emotion.
After Yi Le left, Torres also freely transferred back to Atletico Madrid, withdrew his shirt and retired permanently.
Throughout his career, the most memorable thing for Torres is not Liverpool.
It was during Tottenham's time.
The place that gave him a new life, the boy who made him recover the pinnacle.
After two seasons of full return, Torres also had to admit that he was old. Their family returned to Spain. Today they came to watch this Champions League semi-final at the invitation of their friend Harvey Alonso.
Xavi Alonso looked at Yi Le on the field and smiled, "It's kind of like I was when I was young."
Torres responded unkindly and said, "He is much better than you!"
Hearing that Harvey Alonso was a little embarrassed, he was just kidding.
Even though he was arrogant, he dared not compare Yi Le with himself.
Xavi Alonso is not a midfielder, let alone the name ‘first’.
In this era, Yi Le was awarded the honor of the No. 1 midfielder in Europe with his brilliant performance.
Despite some controversy, this is the view of most people.
After all, Yile led the team to win too many honors, and his best player every season is a strong proof.
Looking at the changes in the game, Xavi Alonso nodded and said, "The rhythm is completely controlled."
Torres laughed, "This is Yi, you haven't played with him, so you don't know that by his side, you will have a sense of urgency, and you will involuntarily follow his rhythm and play at his pace. "
"When I was in Tottenham, every training game was played like a game, because Yi always gave people the feeling of playing a game, which led others to bring in."
Xavi Alonso couldn't help wondering, "Aren't you tired?"
"Yeah!" Torres nodded, then smiled, "but it's full!"
"Who do you think can win?"
Torres said without hesitation "Paris!"
"I bet Real Madrid!"
"Wait and see."
Ten minutes later, Real Madrid launched a defensive counterattack.
Taking advantage of Paris Saint-Germain's deep infield, Casemiro grabbed the ball and passed it directly to Modric.
Modric tucked into an iconic straight plug ball of Yi Le, which had long been Ronaldo's single-handed.
Facing Buffon, Ronaldo pushed forward unhurriedly and scored a goal again.
"the second!!!--"
The Spanish commentator said excitedly: "Cristiano Ronaldo, this is Real Madrid's superstar, he beat Paris Saint-Germain alone!"
"Now, we have recovered the score, but the first half is not over yet, and now both teams are at the starting point."
"The real war has begun!"
In the stands, Real Madrid fans thundered.
Harvey Alonso laughed and said, "Look, what am I saying?"
Torres' expression did not change. He watched Yi Le running towards the coach's seat, and his mouth could not help cracking a trace of arc.
"Boss, we are going to attack!"
Yi Le ran to the sidelines and shouted frankly.
If it were replaced by someone else, Boas had already started spraying.
This is naked to provoke Boaz's majesty.
But Yi Le's position in the team is there, and he is an admirer of Boas. He can't disrespect Yi Le's opinion.
Moreover, Boas also felt it.
Relying on the weak back line against Real Madrid's double forwards, this road cannot be reached.
Sure enough, Paris had to be reckless.
"Easy, you go to the center half!"
Boas said bastardly, "Hand the defense to Kanter. You join the attack. This way, your pressure will be great, but I believe you can resist the pressure."
Hearing this, Yi Le's eyes lighted up, and he had been attacking for a long time.
"We will score!" Yi Le assured.
Boas patted Yi Le's shoulder hard, as if returning to Tottenham's time, he grinned and said, "Go ahead, just like before, kill this game!"
Real Madrid scored two goals in a row, which put pressure on Paris Saint-Germain.
They desperately need a goal to expand their advantage.
The French commentator Mitchell analyzed the situation on the court. He said: "Paris needs to attack. They are not a team that is good at defense. Paris has the advantage of attack. Letting them play defensive counterattacks will only restrict most players Ability."
"Although we have a fast wing, Mbappe, but he has not grown to the point where he can carry the team alone, and now we can still count on Yi or Neymar."
In the explanation, Yi Le in the game went to the midfield, and he saw that he had set a few words with Kanter and then directly tied near the center line.
Seeing this change is undoubtedly an attack signal.
The Paris attack is well understood, and the change in Yi Le ’s position is a very clear signal.
And now Yi Le comes to the center-forward position, which means that the tactics of Paris have changed.
And see this scene.
The Paris fans in the stands were also excited.
That's right! It's time to kick!
It's done!
Kick any defensive counterattack and directly kick the counterattack!
Now that Paris fans have been injected with a violent factor, they have slowly become extremely irritable under the hot and aggressive attack of Paris.
The game restarted.
Cavani kicked the ball, this time he directly skipped Yi Le and passed to Kanter.
Kanter is passing the ball to Marginhos, reversing the ball in the back line, attracting Real Madrid's strike line and midfielder pressure.
Seeing Real Madrid infiltrate, Marginhos went straight to find Yi Le.
Yi Le stood in the opponent's ribs, and physically confronted Casemiro.
Watching the ball fall, Yi Le gently stepped on the foot and shook his ankle to pass the ball to Mbappe. He quickly completed the turn sprint and opened the position with Casemirola.
Mbappe also understands that he touched the ball and passed it back to Yi Lei again. This ball has an advance. Yi Le sprinted quickly and drove the ball into the penalty area before Marcelo.
"It's easy to enter the big penalty zone!" French narrator Mitchell shouted in surprise.
But as soon as he entered the restricted area, he encountered a strong enemy.
Ramos blocked Yi Le's position.
Yi Le controls the ball under his feet. He naturally wants Ramos's idea, so instead of taking the ball to death, he makes a breakthrough when approaching the bottom line.
Ramos stood quickly, but didn't extend his foot.
Only the next second, Yi Le's toes were frivolous, the ball was swiped over the top of Ramos's head, and Yi Le was going to touch the left side.
Ramos saw that he was about to be slammed.
He sat down and sat on the horse directly, the ball passed, you are nothing!
The two slammed together, Ramos felt the huge force on his shoulders, his feet off the ground, and fell in a squat.
He widened his eyes, a little unbelievable.
Casemiro once vomited that Yi Le's body was strong, and Ramos also mocked the opponent's crisp body.
But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that this guy's body was really strong.
Of course, Yi Le is also uncomfortable, and Ramos is not so easy to deal with.
After Yi Le was hit, the whole person fell to the ground, but his hands stretched forward naturally, his hands and feet crawled forward.
Before Varane, he extended his right foot as much as possible, and the whole body was about to turn into a horse. He poked the ball and completed the mission.
Here, Yi Le's task is completed.
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In a parallel view, Yi Le saw Real Madrid's white defensive zone, two blue and black figures shoveled out.
Both of them have goals.
The expressions of both were ugly, Neymar was a terrible look, poking the ball with his toes.
Before Cavani, the ball was stabbed in at the previous point.
"Oooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!"
"Neymar !!!"
A small number of Paris fans at the scene were also crazy.
They shouted Neymar's name.
After Neymar scored, instead of celebrating the goal, he ran to Yi Le and pulled him up.
Subsequently, the two gave a high-five hug.
"I know you will definitely be there!"
"I know you can finish the cross!"
The two finished talking at the same time, and then looked at each other, then smiled at each other.
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