Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

"Hey, Mbappe's shot is too bad, no, it's a pass!"

"He's making the ball, giving it to his teammate on the right, who happens to be in that position"

"Messi!"

"Yes! Messi appeared near the baseline. When the ball came in front of him, he chose to use the sole of his foot to kick the ball!"

"The ball was not blocked by the goalkeeper at all!"

"Straight into the net, the ball goes in, Goal—"

"Grand Paris regained a victory in 29 minutes!"

"This design is ingenious!"

"Brilliant pass, great shot"

Director Zhan's saliva splashed, and he patted the table with excitement while explaining, while Director Zhang on the side also made up for it from time to time.

Roar!
After the goal, Messi rushed to the sidelines excitedly, throwing his arms in celebration.

Neymar, Mbappe, Chen Long and others surrounded him one after another, pulling Messi's hair vigorously with their hands, expressing their joy.

"It's okay, let them alone!"

"We still have to fight, don't be cowardly!"

"Leipzig rises, crush them and win!"

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The mentality of the fans at the Red Bull Arena can still be stable. After Messi scored a goal, in addition to sporadic applause, there were more boos and voices cheering for the home team.

They still firmly believe that the home team will win!
"Ok, Ok!"

On the sidelines, after Messi equalized the score, Chen Feng also applauded, and then sat firmly on the bench, observing the situation of the game.

But at 35 minutes, Chen Feng received another shocking news!
Corell was injured without confrontation!
It was difficult for him to persist in the game, so he was helped out of the field by the team doctor. Looking at the only defender on the bench, Chen Feng had to replace him on the field.

"Diallo, you remember!"

"Don't be rash and guard your back, understand?"

"Okay, boss!" Diallo nodded with a smile amidst Chen Feng's instructions, and he finally ushered in the first game of the season!
"Boss, don't worry too much, Diallo knows it well."

On the bench, seeing Chen Feng frowning, Bagal comforted him.

"Any number?"

Chen Feng shook his head secretly, and said: "I'm afraid not necessarily, he hasn't got the chance to play for too long, I'm afraid he wants to prove himself too much, and thus make some mistakes!"

As soon as the words fell, Diallo made a long pass with no threat, which was directly intercepted by Pamecano.

After getting the ball, Yu Pamecano observed the position of his teammates, and returned a note to Paris!
And the moment the ball was passed!
Poulsen moved!
Taking advantage of Diallo's stunned moment, he rushed past the blockade of the two central defenders in Paris and successfully scored a single goal!
And this ball, the linesman did not lift it up, no offside!

The speed is not fast, but Poulsen, who is very stable in dribbling, is really in no man's land this time, reaching the big penalty area and the small penalty area. Facing the resolute look, Navas chose a violent volley!
Hit the lower left corner!

boom--

The power is great and the speed is extremely fast. Even if Navas judged the right direction, there is nothing he can do about this goal!
yo!

After the goal, Poulsen rushed to the sidelines and knelt to celebrate!
Afterwards, the teammates rushed over one after another, and the arhats stepped up!
At this time, the fans on the field were also boiling, and they were not stingy with their applause and praise!
"Look, what am I talking about? Grand Paris? It's just a paper tiger!"

"This back line is as thin as a piece of paper. It's a game of hammer!"

"This game, we Leipzig will win!"

"Big Paris, go back!"

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The fans were in high spirits and swearing at the Parisian players on the field, but soon, they turned joy into anger!
Because, in a scramble, Herrera's steal made the team's main center Poulsen unable to fight anymore, so he had to reluctantly end!
Herrera also got a topaz card for this!
Nashuai looked at the bench, and finally chose to change to the young player of Longguo wearing the No. 28 jersey——Zhang Yuning!

The reason is simple: he and Poulsen have somewhat similar technical and tactical characteristics, and Poulsen, a big center, is an indispensable part of his tactics!
"We saw that Zhang Yuning has come off the bench."

"Let us look forward to what wonderful performance Zhang Yuning will have!"

In the studio, the two directors also had full expectations for Zhang Yuning, and now they are speaking out!

"This Diallo, what are you afraid of?" Chen Feng on the sidelines shook his head speechlessly, and when he saw Zhang Yuning appearing on the field, he was still a little surprised, but more of a headache.

To be honest, he thought that one day, the skills of these players he trained would be used in his own team.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon!
Paris, which is falling behind again, seems to have lost its soul!

The cooperation between the center and the frontcourt is not bad, but the backcourt is a bit lacking. Every time the backcourt plays the ball, everyone is worried!
What makes Chen Long the organizer even more speechless is that whenever he goes to the backcourt to ask for the ball, central defender Diallo turns a blind eye to him!

Either pass to Messi on the right, or pass to Neymar on the left, anyway not to him!

And when the breakthroughs of the two sides are restricted and they can only pass back and control the ball, Diallo firmly controls the ball at his feet and rarely passes it to the midfielder.

"Hey, here!"

In 43 minutes, Chen Long asked for the ball again near the middle circle.

Diallo, who was eager to express himself, still turned a blind eye, and sent a long pass to Mbappe who was running!
Ok? ? ?
Chen Long was dumbfounded, could it be that I misunderstood it?Our tactic is a long pass?
"You bastard, what are you doing here?"

On the sidelines, Chen Feng's angry expression proved one thing, the tactics were right, but someone didn't implement them!
At this moment, Mbappe, who had already run to the top of the arc, saw that the ball was about to be controlled by him. Suddenly, two big men came out from the side, and Kampl and Laimer jumped high from left to right!
Lock Mbappe directly under the body, unable to touch the ball!

Head the ball lightly and give it to Nkunku in front of him!
Nkunku continued to advance with the ball, and Herrera immediately stepped forward to steal it, but he didn't dare to move too much with a yellow card!

This also gave Nkunku an opportunity to sink his left shoulder, pass through the crotch, and continue to advance!
Guye couldn't stop him in time, so Chen Long had to go to intercept, but Forsberg had already come to meet him, and Nkunku was not greedy for the ball, so he gave it directly!
Forsberg observed his teammates' running positions, kept the ball, and passed diagonally to the right!

boom!
The ball was firmly under Olmer's feet!

He took advantage of the trend and rushed into the wing, facing the penalty area with a steady pass!
Kimpembe stretched out his legs to intercept, but the ball rushed through his crotch. Diallo laughed in his heart, it's his turn to shine!
Unexpectedly, a figure rushed out beside him!
This nimble movement really surprised him!
And the ball was also intercepted by this figure, and hit the head, completing a beautiful header!