Vol 5 Chapter 5: Quietly changed

The French media is very satisfied with the performance of Paris. The Champions League is counting on Paris to carry the flag of the Ligue 1, but when other teams are exerting force, Paris has pulled across. This is an unforgivable thing.
Losing is the original sin, you have to be scolded!
Now the appetite of Paris fans is raised. Last season's Champions League champion and World Cup champion, these two champions, France and even Paris fans have tasted the sweetness of victory. For them, winning is more than everything.
But at this juncture, Paris' performance was terrific. Not only did it not have the tacit cooperation of last season, but even the fierce offensive momentum was completely unremarkable.
However, there is no way for them. They are fans, not players. All they can do is encourage or abuse. They want to motivate players through these channels.
Although the failure for several consecutive days has not caused turmoil, the situation is also critical.
After returning to Paris, the Paris Saint-Germain Club grabbed the crowd and issued an announcement.
‘Yile ’s injury has healed and will soon be training with the team! ’
As soon as the news broke out, everyone's attention was focused on Yi Le, and they didn't pay much attention to the previous defeat.
Now Paris Saint-Germain is also the same. I can only rely on Yi Le to divert the attention of the fans. The team has been losing. The club has a lot of responsibility. These club seniors put pressure on Boas as soon as they worry. On his body, Boas was under pressure, and ultimately it was the players who were unlucky.
But fortunately, starting from the second day of training, the team has finally made some changes.
...
Wag is sad. He came to Ligue 1 for a better platform and a generous salary.
The latter is not in a hurry. Although it is more beneficial, he is still young. What he needs is a good team atmosphere and high-intensity competitive state.
Yes, he played in a Champions League, although only 10 minutes, but the harvest is quite fruitful.
He had felt the horrible sound bombardment of the KOP stands in Anfield, which made his feet soft and could hardly stand up.
I heard that the horror atmosphere of Nou Camp ’s 100,000 fans is more fierce than this. He did not know how Paris Saint-Germain won these strong teams last season.
Anyway, from recent observations, he was skeptical about the competitiveness of Paris Saint-Germain.
Although he knew in his heart that the giants here, but ... after all, it is Ligue 1.
Wagg came to the locker room early, but he just noticed that the atmosphere in the locker room had changed as soon as he came in.
In the past, few people talked in the locker room. Under the pressure of losing the game, the nerves of the teammates were always tight and the mood was not good, so there was not much chatting.
But today is a bit different. The overall atmosphere is a lot lighter, and occasionally a smile can be seen, which makes Wag wonder.
Wag's wardrobe is at the most marginal position, which is the practice of Paris. The middle lockers are the core players of the team, highlighting their special status.
Today, while teammates were talking and laughing, Wag found that they would occasionally look at the locker in the middle, and occasionally at the locker room door.
Wag blinked. He remembered that the locker didn't seem to be open all the time. He heard people say that it belongs to ... Yile?
Click!
The door opened, and the chat in the locker room stopped abruptly.
All eyes are on the gate.
A quiet piece of the entire dressing room.
Wagger also saw the short dark hair and strong body with the eyes of everyone.
The man walked in with a sports bag on, and without a word, went straight to the locker and started changing clothes.
During this process, everyone was very quiet, and Wag was too afraid to breathe.
He looked at the man without blinking his eyes, whispering in his heart: The King of Paris is back!
...
Yi Le looked down and changed his clothes in silence.
He knew the team was in a bad state, and he thought about comforting him, but he found that he did not have that eloquence.
In the end, Yi Le decided to follow the usual plan.
Yi Le put on his training uniform, put on a yellow vest, and turned his head to look at the crowd.
Everyone looked at Yi Le quietly.
"Killian!"
Yi Le took the lead in breaking the silence, and Mbappe hurriedly said: "Yi, I am here."
Yi Le looked at the time and said: "Before training every day, three sets of confrontation training and warm-up, I am very confused, why are you still here ?!"
Goh!
Mbappe's small face collapsed.
Others are also a bit tolerant. After the World Cup, Mbappe's status rose, and even the captain Thiago Silva did not dare to speak so straightforwardly.
It is estimated that Yi Le, the Mbappe brother, has this status.
"I ... I ..." Mbappe was a little overwhelmed. There was nothing wrong with being famous, and there was nothing wrong with arrogance in his heart, but when facing Yi Le, he was always afraid of the other person deep inside.
This is not something that can be changed overnight. In Mbappe ’s mind, Yile is the leader of this team no matter how. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ Yile did not continue to say Mbappe, patting his and said: " Alright, prepare for training! "
Jin Pengbe hurriedly said: "It is only 9 o'clock now, and training starts at 10 o'clock."
Yi Le stretched his body slightly and said, "That's the coaching staff's rule!"
After talking, Yi Le ran out, and the others looked at each other, keeping up with Yi Le's footsteps.
"Just resumed, training is like Sparta!"
Tiago Silva seemed to complain, but his mouth could not help cracking.
Familiar taste!
Tiago Silva patted Wag on the shoulder and said, "Rookie, have you always felt that Paris is bad?"
After hearing this, Wag's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hand: "No ... no!"
Tiago Silva smiled and said: "No need to lie, I know what you are thinking, but the next thing is different, I promise!"
After finishing talking, Tiago Silva pulled Wag and ran out.
The two followed directly behind the big army and started running laps.
On the observation deck on the second floor, Boas looked at the scene with a smile on his face.
His plan was completed.
Yi Le didn't have the responsibility of being a teammate, but he was also a leader.
No need to talk, no motivation, just an appearance to pull the morale back.
Every Parisian player also came to the training ground, and they came generally faster than usual.
After changing their clothes, they came to the training ground, and they both laughed when they saw the big troops running around the circle and the frontmost Yi Le, and then quickly joined them.
No complaints, no slack, as if everything had returned to the previous tacit understanding.
A vigorous vitality once again enveloped the entire training ground.
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