Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Chapter 128 The Astute Nkunku, the Fine Tradition of Paris

Indeed, not so stable!
Nkunku cooperated with Laimer's pass and cut, and soon entered the hinterland of Paris!

In the face of Kimpembe, a former teammate, Nkunku's feet were not soft at all. After a beautiful fake move, after being cheated, he pierced the crotch sharply!

It was given to Poulsen who had been waiting for a long time in the penalty area!
Poulsen got the ball, rushed up like a hungry tiger, and volleyed fiercely towards the goal!

However, Navas performed very well, as if he had judged the direction of the ball in advance, he raised his right hand slightly, and blocked Poulsen's volley!

Leipzig's corner kick, Chen Feng was heartbroken.

The reason is that, the night before the game, he opened the only platinum treasure chest. In addition to getting 12 attribute points, he got two one-time S-level skill cards, goalkeeper!
Just now, he used a door god, can he not feel sad?

boom--

Fortunately, Leipzig's corner kick attack did not make any breakthrough, and the ball came to Paris.

This time, Chen Feng directly gave all 12 attribute points to Chen Long, +4 for shooting, +4 for passing, and +4 for ball control!

[Chen Long, age 22, ability value 79, worth 3950 million, can be improved]

Just a little bit, to 80!

After Chen Long's ability value has been improved, after receiving the pass from Herrera, he is more comfortable handling the ball, and he can see Neymar's running route from a distance.

He smiled and said, "It's our turn to attack, go!"

Give it a shout!
The ball directly passed the Leipzig crowd, crossed a parabola in the air, and landed firmly in front of Neymar!

Neymar also led the ball and rushed into the penalty area!

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him shoot!"

Seeing that the team's formation was easily pierced by Paris' offense, Nashuai panicked and stood on the sidelines yelling.

Naturally, Upamecano will not sit idly by.

This young central defender, who is not low in ability, has a steal value of 85 to the fullest!

In the one-on-one with Neymar, he actually braked statically and successfully broke the ball!

Neymar is very upset!
He underestimates the enemy!
But before he could atone for his sins, Upamecano had passed a powerful long pass and gave the goal to Forsberg on the left!
Forsberg breaks through with the ball!

The defense of Paris is empty, everyone is retreating, and Florenzi, who is facing Forsberg, is buying time!
As long as he can hold back, everyone will be in place when they return to defense!
but.
Teammate, you are not the only one. Forsberg did not greedy for the ball. He directly passed a diagonal pass to Poulsen who came to meet him, and then ran forward!
The moment the ball was passed, Florenzi panicked and rushed towards Poulsen. Who knows, he had no intention of holding the ball to push forward, but passed a diagonal pass back to Forsberg!
Left road, unimpeded!
Forsberg, with a smile on his mouth, was still in no man's land, and easily entered the big restricted area and the small restricted area.
Corell arrived in a hurry!
But, Forsberg has already kicked the shot!
At this time, the struggling Chen Feng didn't use the skill card, whether to advance or not depends on destiny!

It's only been a few minutes, and you need to use two skill cards?I really can't believe that Paris' defense is so vulnerable.
boom--

At this 'life and death' moment!
Forsberg's shot from a tricky angle was bravely saved by Navas!
"Nice job!"

Rarely, Chen Feng stood on the sidelines happily.

However, the smile on his face froze quickly. Seeing the white figure rushing into the penalty area, he hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and even shouted to the dazed Corell!

"Hey, why are you in a daze!"

"Quick, stop him, don't let him shoot!"

thump—

It was too late, and when Chen Feng reminded, Nkunku, who had a keen sense of smell in front of the goal, had rushed to the goal and shot the ball that fell in the small penalty area!
Reed!
The ball hits the net, and Leipzig wins first!
The defense of Greater Paris is really vulnerable.
"Every former player must be scored!"

"Sure enough, has this become a 'good tradition' in Paris?"

After seeing Nkunku's supplementary shot, Director Zhang finally couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"asshole!"

Looking at Correll who was still a little dazed, Chen Feng cursed angrily, went back to the bench, wanted to change, but found that there was only one Diallo available, so think about it or forget it.

Diallo is not an ordinary person, he is——Diallo!

This guy turned around too slowly, he was easily hit behind, he was not as easy to use as Corell!

After scoring the goal, Nkunku didn't choose to celebrate. His old club wanted to show some face, and quickly brought the ball to the middle circle, Paris' possession of the ball!
Perhaps it was Nkunku's goal that restored the confidence of the Leipzig generals.

Greater Paris?But that's all!

With such a bad line of defense, why not open it casually?

Therefore, everyone will work harder in the next game, just to be able to complete the steal, or to complete the transition from defense to offense!

On the right, Messi dribbles!

In an instant, four people were surrounded, Klosterman, Mukil in front, Nkunku, and Kanpur in the back.

The four of them move at the same time, even if Messi is as light as a swallow and passes one, two or three defenders, he will eventually destroy the ball when facing the fourth one!

Yu Pamecano got the ball again, and at the same time, the terrible big foot passed to the frontcourt, and it reappeared!

What made Chen Feng speechless was that it was Jin Pengbei who lost his position this time!
The ball was obtained by Olmer on the right!
Olmer singled out Bernat, his small stature and flexible foot skills directly made Bernat fall into 'silence'!
Olmer, who was so successful, held his head high and entered the penalty area!
Correll came to make up for it!
Seeing that he was going to be closely marked by the defenders, Olmer observed the positioning of his teammates and chose a cross pass, wanting to pass it to Poulsen!
Poulsen smiled happily, and when he was about to catch the ball, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him!
boom--

Olmer's pass also went directly to this figure.

Poulsen was angry, Olmer was stupid, the former attacked bravely, trying to break the ball!

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Long who rushed back from the midfield to the penalty area and broke the ball with a clever heel knock, and it passed through the crotch to Kim Pembe who was back in defense!
Then Kimpembe drove forward!

Gueye holds the ball in the chest and passes directly to Mbappe!

Mu's total speed jumped up, taking advantage of the emptiness of the defense after the Leipzig army suppressed the border, he even passed Nkunku and Klostermann and entered the penalty area!

Swing up your right foot!
Gularz trembled in small steps, staring at the ball under Mr. Mu's feet!

boom--

The ball moved, and Gularz also moved, falling to the right!

However, the moment he fell to the ground, he was completely dumbfounded!
The ball went right to the right, but the angle was wrong. It wasn't a shot, it was a fake shot!
Mbappe makes a pass!
Although the pass is a bit floating, it doesn't matter, there are Paris players in that position, come forward!

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