Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

thump—

A heavy muffled sound spread throughout the stadium.

Neymar frowned, put his head in his hands, and watched the ball hit the goalpost with surprise and flew out.

This is a push shot, but it didn't make it?

"fine!"

"Come again!"

Liu Ruofan and Saravia boosted the morale of their teammates, and everyone ran towards their own half.

Too late to be sad, Neymar followed closely behind.

Mandanda, who had lingering fears, let out a sigh of relief and kicked the ball forward. Marseille's offense spread again, and the two teams fought hand-to-hand near the center circle.

This hand-to-hand battle lasted for 20 minutes, and there was no winner.

At the end of the halftime game, the two sides exchanged a goalless draw.

Looking closely at the statistics, the ball possession rate, the number of shots, the number of shots on goal, and even the number of yellow cards are similar.

Don't look at not scoring a goal in these 45 minutes, but the smell of gunpowder is not missing at all.

Payet, Tovan, Alvaro, Sakai Hiroki, Verratti, Liu Ruofan and Kim Pembe each received a topaz card.

It was only halftime, and the referee issued 7 yellow cards.

In the second half, it is really hard to predict whether there will be a ruby ​​card.

The half-time break is over, and the players from both sides return.

I don't know if I should talk about Sangpaoli, Chen Feng is too big, or the two teams chose to get back together and get along peacefully.

There were no substitutions.

The 7 people with topaz cards are like 7 land mines, they may explode at any time.

Once it explodes, the impact will be catastrophic.

Putting aside the ideas of the coaches of both sides, a new round of offensive has already launched on the court.

Paris, who firmly controlled the ball, changed the gradual style of the first half and chose the grenade tactic relying on the width of the lineup and the strong blasting ability on the side!
Seeing the ball being thrown into the penalty area again and again from the side, the center, and half-time, Sampaoli couldn't help becoming anxious.

Although the current grenade tactics did not cause any effect, it is inevitable that the players sometimes lose their concentration.

If Paris seizes the opportunity, it will be taken away in a wave!

Thinking of this, he came to the sidelines and directed the Marseille players to spread out the formation, one-on-one to closely mark the Parisian generals.

The purpose is to prevent Paris from throwing the grenade so easily.

It has to be said that Marseille's board of directors chose Sampaoli as the club's head coach with great vision. The experienced man used this tactic skillfully to contain the grenade offensive.

And in the 67th minute, he seized Paris's mistake and launched a counterattack.

Caleta, who completed the steal, quickly passed the ball to Pai in front of him.

As the core of Marseille's offense, Pai's overall view and vision are still very good, and he can directly see the gap on the left.

Bigfoot transfers.

Vargas got the ball and ran wildly, took two sudden steps, and after encountering an interception, he passed it diagonally to the team's power forward.

Benedetto took the ball with his back and gave it to Tovan on the left.

Tovan stopped and led the ball into the penalty area!
Hit the door directly!

The whistling ball passed through Kimpembe's crotch and headed for the lower left corner of the goal!

At this time of crisis, Navas fell down like a god, stretched out a single palm, slid his fingertips over the ball, and changed the direction of travel.

Boom—the ball hit the billboard not far away.

Tovan didn't score this goal and was saved by Navas!
"Nice!"

"Pretty!"

Marquinhos and Kimpembe, who had a false alarm, rushed over quickly and pulled the hero Navas from the ground.

There was no time to blame Tovan for his waste.

Pai took the corner kick, the ball was cleared by the defender, and the two sides fell into an endless fight.
Until the 88th minute of the game, when the Marseille players lost their composure.

Chen Feng took an A-level skill card [Eagle Eye] to Verratti who was on the field and was painstakingly managing the offense.

Suddenly, Verratti's vision widened a lot. He easily saw through Marseille's defensive loopholes, so after communicating with his teammates in a more subtle way.

Bigfoot kicks the ball out!
At the moment of the ball's attack, Neymar's legs were like small electric motors, leading him chug forward.

The linesman also ran, indeed, not offside!
Neymar, who had thrown away a group of defensive players, was like super glue stuck to his feet, firmly controlling the ball under his feet.

On the left side of the penalty area, a violent volley came!
Mandanda fought hard to make a save, but unfortunately, this time, the goal post was not on his side, the ball hit the inside of the goal post and bounced into the net!

Roar!
Scored the first goal of the game. It may also be the only goal.

Neymar rushed to the sidelines with a smile on his face, waving his right arm vigorously, and when he landed, he opened his arms to welcome the congratulations of his teammates.

With the birth of the goal, the Paris fans climaxed!

Sampaoli and the Marseille players fell into a trough.

When Neymar's cumbersome celebration ceremony was over, there was only one minute left in the regular time, but at this time, Chen Feng chose to make a substitution.

Neymar, Liu Ruofan off, replaced by Corell and Diallo.

The few people walked slowly, wasting half a minute.

3 minutes of stoppage time.

The Marseille players launched a fierce attack in these three and a half minutes.

However, under the iron barrel formation in Paris, they couldn't find a chance to enter the penalty area like the previous two times, so they could only try long-range shots from the periphery.

With little success.

At 93 minutes and 10 seconds, the referee blew his whistle in time, and the League Cup final was over.

Paris, relying on Neymar's sword to seal the throat, helped the team defeat the rival Marseille and successfully won the first championship trophy this year!
Roar!Roar!Roar!
The arrival of this champion made the Paris bench immediately boil, and the substitute players scrambled to the court, hugging Neymar and others excitedly.

Without saying a word, Bagal rushed to Chen Feng and gave him a big bear hug.

"Boss!"

"Thank you very much, you let me get the third trophy in my career!"

Chen Feng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, "Old man, why are you crying about such a happy thing? We should be happy!"

"Yes, happy!"

"Come on, let's be happy together!"

Bagal greeted the rest of the coaching team, and everyone formed a circle, excited, excited, and other emotions erupted in their hearts, blending.
At this moment, Messi, Mbappe, Chen Long, Yu Qiu, Lu Shuang and others who were unable to come to the scene to watch the match due to injuries and taking care of the wounded also embraced excitedly.

This road is too difficult.

Fortunately, the championship was still left in Paris, and this was just the first championship this year.

There will be a second, third, and even a fourth!