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Two hundred and fortieth chapters one foot

After his sister-in-law was carried off the court, Blanco looked at the lineup on the court in annoyance and kept scratching his head. It was not that he knew that his sister-in-law would definitely have no problem with blocking, but the problem still arises at this moment. He had to choose someone to go to the defender position.

In the end, the team's defensive midfielder Mota was transferred to the back line, and the second-hand Mennet had to withdraw to the midfield, and the Paris Saint-Germain forward line became only two people.

Yinbu and Kavani stood there with their waists on their backs, and they had not even received a pass from their teammates directly since they conceded the ball, which was very helpless.

As Marginhos on the sidelines threw the ball and threw it to Mota who was receiving it, Mota kicked another kick to the Arsenal players before the game started again.

This is because after his sister-in-law fell to the ground because of blocking Liu Feng's shot, facing the ball that bounced towards him again, Liu Feng's first move was to push him out of the sideline. This is also the reason why his sister-in-law fell to the ground and was carried off the stadium without Paris fans and Paris players coming to cause trouble for Liu Feng.

I can only say that Liu Feng is really gentlemanly. Although he and his team are leading him 3-2, except for finding him back from the court, he will only seem to lose his price in any other way.

"The development of this game is really twists and turns. As the saying goes, life is like a box of chocolate. You will never know what the next one will taste like now. There is not much time left. Arsenal controls the ball in the backcourt, leaving Paris Saint-Germain with less time."

After Arsenal controlled the ball again, He Wei was quite moved during the commentary. He watched Yin Bu and Cavani running on the court trying to intercept the ball and said something that made Paris fans feel tight. Yes, there is really not much time left for the home team now.

"The pressing between the two was obviously not enough. The ball was constantly passed to Rosici. Rosici once again organized the team to advance slowly. Now the number of players on both sides is equal, and there is no numerical advantage."

When the number of players on both sides reached the same number, Arsenal, who had already played for a long time, was obviously more experienced. Under Rosici's organization, the players kept passing on the ball to pull Paris' formation.

In this case, Paris Saint-Germain, who was one goal behind, had no choice but to follow the Gunners' ball and keep running. There was little time left, and the team suffered such a heavy blow from losing players. If it still ended in a defeat at home, it would be too difficult to accept.

"Arsenal plays with ease, and they are very confident and stable in the face of their opponents' pressing."

He Wei had already made a rough conclusion when he looked at the situation on the court. After all, the last moment of injury stoppage time was about to be announced.

On the court, Yin Bu's physical strength also dropped significantly. It was obviously unrealistic for a big guy like him to maintain high-intensity running for a long time. Cavani could still run, but there was no good way to rely on him alone.

As for Paris' midfielder, Verati was completely restricted by Ramsey's big guy. Without the advantage of numerical numbers, they have been made difficult for them to run out of a better position by one-on-one bonus.

So, in the 90th minute of the game, the four-minute injury time given by the referee was also on the sidelines. This time was not short but not long, especially when the ball possession was still maintained by Arsenal.

"There is not much time left, so there is not much time left for Paris Saint-Germain."

At this moment, He Wei officially announced that the home team had entered the countdown to the loss.

"Paris! Paris! We are the never-saying Bari! Oh oh oh ~ The glory of Saint-Germain continues in us!"

Over the Princes Park Stadium, Paris fans began to sing loudly. At the last moment, they gave up their expectations for the team. More than 40,000 Paris fans kept shaking the team's flag in the stands, and a blue ocean was directly reflected in everyone's eyes.

With this huge cheering, the Paris Saint-Germain players exploded again and accelerated, increasing the difficulty of the team's pressing.

Finally, in the 92nd minute of the game, after Arsenal was forced to send the ball forward by the crazy Paris Saint-Germain to attack, the home team seized the opportunity to cut the ball off.

"The ball was cut off from Wilshire's feet, Mota's sudden attack and Cavani's return to defense made the Gunners' offense unprepared for the attack."

When the ball was cut off, Mota quickly poked it diagonally forward. Veratti, who was waiting, got the ball. The midfielder started to advance from the middle as fast as possible.

"The offensive opportunity is here! This is very likely to be the last attack of Paris Saint-Germain~"

As Verati moved forward quickly, Mei also rushed forward on the left side. Yin Bu, who was staying at the Gunners' half, turned around and ran towards the Gunners' gate.

"The Arsenal players quickly returned to defense, Ramsey was the first to get in. He was stuck on the road toward Veratti. In the second half of this game, he suffered a lot. Oh~, without any entanglement, he directly passed the ball to Mene on the left. Veratti's pass was very decisive!"

"Swish~"

The ball was sent out directly, and Mene took the ball on the left, and Paris's attack moved to the left. At this moment, Mene was still a certain distance from Carvajal who was inserted.

"Speed ​​up and moved forward directly. Menene cut in and went over the middle, and Kavajal also changed the direction of running diagonally and rushed towards him. The two were about to meet and pass the ball! Yin Bu in the middle took the ball with his back!"

When Da Yinbu stuck behind him, Mertesak steadily controlled the ball under his feet, his way of handling the ball was also very simple, and he directly gave Cavani, who had just been inserted into the defense on the right.

"Cavani got the ball on the right and ran forward!"

"boom!"

When he saw Cavani running forward with the ball unstoppable, the voices of the Paris fans at the scene rose to a higher level again, and they let out a huge roar to shout for the team's final charge.

"A breakthrough changed direction and achieved a breakthrough using the advantage of speed. Alba was unable to stop Cavani and went down smoothly!"

"Swish~"

Under such a rapid attack, Cavani's downward and inverted triangle passes were extremely fast. The ball was instantly passed from the right side of the penalty area to the front of the penalty area line in the middle from the right side of the penalty area.

"Yin Bu inserted quickly and shot with one kick~~~"

"winter!"

Just as the ball was about to take off and Mertesak didn't have time to block because of Yin Bu's sudden step-removal, one foot appeared from Yin Bu's left rear.
Chapter completed!
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