Vol 5 Chapter 8: Yi Le

On September 29, the eighth round of Ligue 1.
Paris Saint-Germain challenged Nice away.
Yi Le went out with the team, but there was no accident. Yi Le was still sitting on the bench.
He was almost irresistible. In his opinion, he had almost recovered, but Boas still didn't mean to send himself to play.
Yi Le also expressed his willingness to play, but did not succeed, Boas seems to be deliberately suppressing himself.
Yi Le did not know what the other party intended.
The game is still going on. Paris has a great advantage. Although there are no goals, from the perspective of the field, Nice is already the end of the crossbow.
Boas crouched at the sideline, his expression a little unnatural, he always felt a pair of eyes with strong grievances looking at himself.
"Michelle!"
Boas shouted, and assistant coach Michelle ran over quickly.
"what happened?"
"Cough ..." Boas coughed dryly and whispered, "Is it easy to look at me?"
Michelle turned her head and glanced at her with a dumb smile: "Accurately, he is staring at you!"
"This guy ..." Boas shook his head helplessly. He changed his posture, but kept his back to Yi Le.
Michelle looked amused and asked suspiciously: "Actually, Yi's injury recovered very well, why not let him play?"
"To ensure his condition!"
In this regard, Michelle recalled Yi Le's performance in the training game and said: "He is in good shape!"
"No!" Boas shook his head: "I haven't met my expectations. Now I suppress Yi. This is to keep him hungry for the game. Now how eager he is to play, then accumulate more fighting spirit , A little accumulation, it will completely explode when waiting for him to play! "
"Man, Paris needs a big victory to inspire morale."
Michelle frowned: "Aren't you afraid of holding him out of illness?"
"No!" Boas smiled confidently.
...
On the other side, Yi Le could not sit still.
He stared at Boas' back and shook his legs on his toes. This was his strong desire to play.
And with the suppression of Boas, his frequency of shaking his legs is getting faster and faster.
The new players on the side did not dare to talk to Yi Le. At this time, Yi Le looked super fierce, and even the head coach dared to stare.
They promised that if they stared at Boas so much, they would definitely be miserable.
But Yi Le didn't need to worry about this, even Boas started to avoid Yi Le intentionally and avoid talking directly with him.
For this, they can only say that in Paris, Iile has this treatment, and no one else can.
After sitting for a long time, Yi Le suddenly got up and walked out of the bench, he did not warm up, but just in the stands just to see his angle began to twist.
Seeing this scene, Boas couldn't help but straighten his eyes.
This guy is here again!
The emergence of Yi Le triggered huge cheers and shouts from Paris fans.
Thousands of Paris fans away yelled Yi Le's name crazy.
This is not the first time Yi Le has made such a move.
The first time and the second time may be understandable, but with more times, Paris fans are puzzled. In their perception, Yi Le is not the kind of person who likes to show the limelight.
But soon they wanted to understand.
Boas does not allow Yi Le to play, Yi Le is in a bad temper, want to rely on the cheers of fans to pressure Boas.
In this regard, Paris fans are happy to see that they are more than anyone expects Yi Le to play.
On both sides, Lang is affectionate, and concubine is interested, just hit it off.
In the cheers of the audience, Boas was caught in the middle, and his face was as ugly as constipation.
Yi Le stood behind Boas, twisting his waist for a while, pressing his legs for a while, and even somersault.
Fans in Paris are all about to laugh down. That posture seems to say ‘Look at me, look at me, look back at me! ’
Their cheers grew louder in response to Yi Le.
On the other hand, Boas was sullen, a deaf eared posture, but his heart was swearing.
I looked back at you and I lost!
...
After the game ended, Yi Le still failed to get a chance to play.
His face was depressed, his shoulders collapsed, and he looked weak.
Boas is like a in a fight, with his head raised.
The eyes of the Parisian players are straight, and they dare not participate in the struggle of their star players against the head coach. Whoever is involved will be unlucky.
Yi Le is special, which can't help but apply to fans' feelings about Yi Le, and the same status within the team.
Paris won again, and despite the lack of dominance, it finally climbed to third place in the Ligue 1 standings.
And the performance of Paris during this time also made the fans relieved.
However, they still look forward to when Yi Le can play.
Boas didn't see Yi Lei.
In order to play, during this time, Yi Le can be said to be a demon to make the sky. He dare to guarantee that he now tells Yi Le to play next game, Yi Le can definitely jump.
Of course, after this game, Boas can no longer be under pressure.
Under such pressure, Yi Le could definitely hold back his illness, and the club began to put pressure on him.
Paris's recent results are good, but Yi Le's failure to play still cannot guarantee the highest level of combat effectiveness.
Therefore, letting Yile return as soon as possible is the main task at this stage ~ EbookFREE.me ~ However, Boas did not have the idea of ​​telling Yile now. During this time, he was troubled by Yile and it was a small one. The little revenge made him hold back for a while.
Yi Le's languishing state did not last long. After training the next day, this guy looked like a tiger.
Boas sneered at this, and he knew that the goods were pretended.
After the basic training in the morning, a tactical meeting will be held directly.
"The next game is the second round of the UEFA Champions League group stage against Naples. In this game we will send the strongest lineup!"
After hearing this, everyone felt a lingering heart, and Yi Le also looked at Boas with a look of anticipation.
Boas smiled and said towards Yi Le, "The three midfielders of Naples, Ruiz, Hamsik, and Alan are not easy to deal with. Can you suppress Yi?"
Yi Le thought and did not want to say: "I can!"
Not only to suppress, Yi Le felt that he could kick them.
The prolonged depression gave Yi Le an explosive desire to play.
No matter who the opponent is in the first game, Yi Le will let the opponent taste the desperation!
"Very good!" Boas said: "Next game, continue to use the last season's way of playing, Neymar followed the dual-core system!"
Neymar said excitedly: "Relax, sir!"
After he finished, he said to Yi Le: "Yi, who will we hammer first in the next game ?!"
As soon as Yi Le was about to speak, Boaz began to roar.
"You two, if you dare to hammer people, I will replace you!"
For these two mallets, Boas is really a headache. Paris can't stand the toss. If it's a ban, just finish playing!
Yi Le and Neymar narrowed their necks subconsciously, and no longer dared to speak.
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