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Chapter 521 Metaphysics?

Players from both sides walked to the sidelines to prepare for overtime.

It was still raining at the scene, but on this rainy night, everyone felt unsatisfied.

There are still places for substitutions on both sides, Zidane and Emery still have one each.

Before the start of overtime, Zizou played his last card.Asensio came on to replace Bale.

This substitution directly made many commentators incomprehensible, and all of them questioned Zidane.

"Zidane chose to replace Bell? At this time, do you want to forcibly dismantle the strongest combination in Europe?"

Bell obviously didn't expect that when the camera turned to his side, he could see what he was saying to Zidane, but Zizou did not compromise.

And Asensio, who came on the field, was showing excitement.

Emery came over to encourage everyone while the players were hydrating.

"Guys! It turns out we can fuck Real Madrid! Keep up the intensity! They're nothing special! Speed ​​up the pass! I understand your difficulty, but now we have an opportunity!"

Gao Yuyang took a sip of water into his mouth, then walked over and hugged Nkuku: "Christopher, you can do it! Don't worry about the missed opportunity... Anyway, it's not the first time for you ,Hahaha!"

Nkuku turned his head and glanced at him: "Gao, you're kidding me again!"

He just replied like this, he didn't show full confidence in himself as usual, he just buried his head and answered lightly.That's the problem.

Gao Yuyang noticed it very keenly. He gathered his teammates around and encouraged everyone: "Listen to me, Real Madrid has a tactic. At the most critical moment, they will pass the ball to Cristiano Ronaldo. The whole world knows passing it on to him will solve the problem."

"Gao, do you want to say that you can do it too?" Thiago Silva is indeed unusual, and he instantly knew what Gao Yuyang wanted to say with his intuition as a leader player for many years.

Gao Yuyang smiled: "You have doubts? Thiago?"

Thiago Silva smiled and shook his head: "No no...ha! How could I doubt you?"

"That's right! Pass me the ball! Cristiano can solve their problems? I can solve Real Madrid!"

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Gao Yuyang's flag is not small, but now no one thinks there is anything wrong with his words.

Marco Asensio is the player with the most potential in the new generation of Real Madrid. He is a left winger with excellent dribbling skills, especially good at shooting after cutting inside the penalty area. The skillful footwork is not the same as Bell. Better team attributes.

But no one can guess Zidane's mind. There is no problem with Bell's physical condition, and when the camera turns, he is obviously upset when he sees his towel thrown on the ground.

But this is Zidane. Although dandruff can be seen at a glance on his bald head, it is never possible to guess what kind of football wisdom is hidden in the inner core.

Asensio created a threat in the opening 30 seconds of extra time. He received Kovacic's midfield pass, took the ball to face Meunier, and dribbled left and right with his feet. He is not Bell. It's not fast, but the frequency under his feet is extremely good. It seems that the court in front of him is the black and white keys of the piano, and he is preparing a master performance.

Wiped Meunier at a very fast speed, and on the corner of the penalty area, Asensio volleyed directly

"Asensio!!!!"

The angle is very tricky, the ball went straight to the back corner of the goal, this kick went straight to death, Areola staggered and flew over, this scene made the Paris fans feel their hearts in their throats.

But in the end Areola still touched the ball with his fingertips, almost touching the far post. This kick was very tricky.

"Ah - Marco Asensio's shot was saved!"

This was the start of the first half of overtime.Zidane stands on the sidelines and gestures upwards to his players.

Real Madrid began to press across the board, and Paris' formation was flattened again.At the beginning, he was almost suppressed by the opponent again.

"Why is it always such a thing, fuck!"

Gao Yuyang scolded directly, must he be suppressed and beaten?Everyone has masochistic attributes?
He was also anxious, but he couldn't be anxious now. Real Madrid mobilized the ball through a large-scale transfer throughout the audience, and the pass was very precise. Cristiano Ronaldo inserted.

Cristiano Ronaldo glanced at the goalkeeper's position, volleyed and directly shot low. Areola stood in the near corner, and the ball slid directly past his eyes and went straight to the far end.

Thanks to Thiago Silva, at the critical moment, he fell to the ground to intercept in front of the goal, saving most of the empty goals in front of him.

"It's him again! Thiago Silva, really strong! But Paris can't always pin its hopes on a player who has just returned from injury."

But now that Real Madrid's offensive is raging, for Paris, it is still a question of whether it can withstand this wave of opponents' offense.

After the ball was cleared, even Ramos ran up from the backcourt.At this moment, he saw the head coach's gesture of pressing up, and even Gao Yuyang ignored it.

In the last two seasons, he has focused more on being the backbone of the defense, but this does not mean that the attributes of the guard with a knife have degraded. He rushed up to face the ball from a position five meters outside the penalty area and volleyed directly, forcing Areola to do it. There was a save.

Then there was another corner kick, Thiago Silva made a clearance at the front point, but the perimeter was still controlled by Real Madrid.

"Playing like this, Paris' defense will face big problems! There are still 5 minutes in the first half of overtime!"

He Wei showed deep worry, but his words were not like groundless rumors, more like a prophecy.

The ball was cleared to the left side of the penalty area and was obtained by Asensio. The Real Madrid genius began to show his skills again.While dialing the ball to the outside, he accelerated towards the penalty area. This one-second movement showed terrifying body coordination, completely swaying Meunier, and has already flashed out of the shooting space.

Seeing him swinging his leg, the Belgian defender could only rush up to block it, but what is surprising is...it was a fake move!

In the next second, he turned around and accelerated in the opposite direction. Two consecutive direction changes were almost in the blink of an eye, so that when Meunier fell to the ground, he had already completed two changes of direction and completely left Meunier behind. behind.

"Meunier fouled! Meunier fouled!!!"

The Madrid commentators all roared crazily.

At this time, Blüsch ran into the penalty area and pointed to the penalty spot!

"Penalty!"

"It's a penalty! It's a penalty! Fuck Marco Asensio!"

In terms of rules, there was nothing wrong with the penalty this time, and Blüsch was considered cautious throughout the game.

But this result was tantamount to a blow to Paris. After being extremely angry, Uncle Fagoli fell into an absolute loss. The Paris fans in front of the TV could hear his panting voice.

"Real Madrid got a penalty in the first minute of the game! Zidane is always lucky in important games!"

He Wei said it very cryptically. After all, as a CCTV commentator, he can't promote feudal superstition, but now the fans have to think more.

This season, although Real Madrid beat Barcelona by three points to win the championship in La Liga, they did not play well in many games. The previous lore won no less than seven or eight times.So Zidane has a unique metaphysical method-don't ask me how to arrange tactics, I don't know, why replace Bell with Asensio?Because Real Madrid can win!

So, now Qi Zu's metaphysics has shown its power again?
As soon as the camera turned, Zidane's eyes, which were not too big, narrowed slightly, touched his chin meaningfully, and passed on to everyone a sly smile like an old fox.

(End of this chapter)