Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Chapter 153 Live up to expectations, get injured again

"Ouch, Montpellier's offense is very threatening, Paris' defense has been torn apart again!"

"Look, Ma Weididi has already entered the penalty area!"

Director Zhang couldn't help saying while watching the broadcast screen, the chaotic Paris restricted area.

Director Zhan continued, "Isn't that right! This Mavi Didi still has two brushes. He was moving around in the penalty area. Suddenly, no one can break the ball!"

"Not good, Mawei Didi is ready to hit the door!"

"It's a direct volley!"

"Oh!" Director Zhang said quickly: "Navas reacted very quickly. Mavididi's shot angle was too straight, and he was lifted out. The ball jumped high and fell into the penalty area!"

"Marquinhos is ready to tackle."

"But, something is wrong"

"It's Derote!" Director Zhan also stared at the screen intently, "Montpellier's core players picked out the ball before Marquinhos, and then completed a follow-up shot!"

"Navas, who was somewhat careless, failed to save this attack, and the ball rolled straight into the goal like this!"

"Montpellier is the host of the guests, and the next city will be the first!"

In the Parc des Princes, Derot, who scored his 10th goal this season, rushed to the sidelines excitedly. He ran to the visiting team's fan area and shouted!

"Everyone applaud labor and management!"

"We're ahead!"

Immediately afterwards, teammates rushed over and pressed on Drotte.

The thousands of away fans who traveled with the team were also very strong, holding high the Montpellier banner and cheering for the visiting team constantly!
In a daze, the momentum of the home team was suppressed again.

"It's okay, you did your best."

In front of the goal, Marquinhos pulled Navas up and comforted him, then looked at the other players and kept cheering, "It's still early, don't panic!"

"Just follow the coach's tactics and stabilize your mentality!"

"Everyone remember, this is our home stadium, since Montpellier dares to do it!"

"Then let them come and go!"

"Understood!" Jinpembe, Micro Motion and others who were closer to each other nodded in agreement.

The players who were further away nodded or gave a thumbs up to express their approval, and in the following time, the generals of Paris, who vowed to regain their face, became more and more excited!

It's just that in the absence of Verratti as the offensive core and Chen Long as the command tower in the midfield, it is somewhat chaotic!
Guye, Paredes, and Draxler are all difficult to play the banner of organizing offense!
In desperation, under Chen Feng's gesture.

Messi and Neymar will retreat from time to time to help organize the attack!

At 39 minutes, driven by the dual-core, Paris finally found a good opportunity to attack!
In the middle, Neymar retreated to get the ball, and Montpellier's defensive players rushed forward.

Seeing that Neymar, who was holding the ball with his back, was about to be pushed to the ground by the defender, Messi killed him from the side!
Don't hesitate, just give it!

The moment the ball was given, Neymar had already left the defender, turned around, and strode forward!
Savagnier and Ferry also turned their targets in time and rushed towards Messi!

But they had just taken two steps when Messi made a diagonal pass and accurately found Neymar!
Oops, fooled
When the two were easily passed, Savagnier reacted, but when he turned around and looked, Neymar had already entered the penalty area!

And those two players with an ability value of 66 couldn't stop Neymar dancing in the penalty area at all!

I could only turn my head and watch, Neymar made a tricky shot from the small penalty area!

Reed!
Lived up to expectations and easily broke through the goal guarded by O'Meerin!

"how?"

"Ok?"

"Shout at Grandpa!"

After the goal, Neymar was very excited. He first made a provocative move towards Savagnier, and then rushed to the sidelines, swinging his arms constantly, mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene!

[Nei-Mar! 】

And that familiar name resounded through the Parc des Princes again.

Chen Feng stood on the sidelines, watching the ups and downs of the crowd, and felt that if Neymar didn't play football, he would definitely be suitable to be a DJ!

It's a good game!

Savagnier, who was provoked, was very angry, but Drotte came over.

He patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Don't be affected, you already have a yellow card on your back, if you foul, you will probably be sent off!"

"At that time, we will fight less."

pat!

Before he finished speaking, Savagnier directly opened the hand on his shoulder.

He said coldly: "Okay, I know what to do!"

After walking away, he murmured in a low voice, "It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk, and it's not you who co-provoked."

Seeing the figure of Savagnier fading away, Drott sighed softly, and his heart to leave became more and more determined, "Is the current Montpellier really so poor because of insufficient running-in?"

The game continues!

In the few remaining hours, Paris created another great opportunity!
It's just that Mbappé's shot missed the crossbar slightly this time!
With regret, both sides of the tie returned to the locker room.

As for Messi, Neymar and others who entered the locker room, they glanced first, but they couldn't find Chen Long's figure, so they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Just at this moment, Chen Feng, who had finished talking with Yu Qiu on the phone, walked in and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't worry, Chen Long is fine, he has already gone home to rest."

"That's good!"

Everyone is smiling, as long as there is nothing to do.

But soon, Chen Feng put away his smile and said seriously: "Everyone listen to me, I'm afraid Savagnier was provoked just now, and I'm afraid I'm very upset, so you should be more careful in the second half, don't get hurt!"

With the advice of the head coach, the generals of Paris set foot on the arena again.

But what Chen Feng on the sidelines didn't expect was that what he was worried about happened so soon!
That was at the 64th minute of the game, when he was about to make a substitution, Messi was attacking with the ball in the middle, and he was just about to play a match with Neymar!
The rampant Savagnier was knocked over by Messi directly!

thump—

A crisp sound wafted over the court.

Looking at Messi who fell to the ground, Savagnier snorted coldly and wanted to leave with the ball.

But just two steps away, the referee blew to stop the game. At this time, the team doctor began to enter the field, because Messi feels very bad now.

There is a footprint on his calf!

"Hey, he's fouling!"

"referee!"

At this moment, Neymar rushed up again and signaled the referee to give the card!

The referee ignored it, but called the dejected and annoyed Savagnier to his side and gave him a stern warning.

Savagnier nodded perfunctorily, and then drifted away.

Neymar dissatisfied, isn't this a card?
This guy is obviously running for people, how can he be running for the ball!

"okay!"

The horse team has always been the calmest person on the field. At this time, he hurriedly grabbed Neymar, and then came to Messi's side, asking about the situation softly.

In the end, Paris was forced to make substitution adjustments.

Messi, who was helped off by the team doctor, was also respected by all Paris fans, and the applause resounded throughout the stadium!

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