Chapter 109 I Will Limit

After Yile scored the second penalty kick, the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and stopped playing.

The fierce fighting in the first half consumed a lot of physical energy from both teams. For the sake of the second half, neither team conducted too intense an attack.

Seeing this, commentators from all over the world can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

No one knows how tired they are after shouting all the time!

Zhan Jun took a few breaths and said with emotion; "This was really a soul-stirring game. Barcelona showed its iron discipline, while Paris chased and scored two goals in a row."

"Throughout the first half, everyone was running with all their might. They did not hesitate to attack and defend physically, just for the final victory!"

"On the stage of the Champions League quarter-finals, Paris Saint-Germain and Barcelona staged a great showdown for us!"

"This is really exciting!"

Zhan Jun finished speaking in one breath, and the referee in the stadium also blew the halftime whistle.

"With the referee's whistle, the two sides entered the halftime break. The score was 2:1, Paris Saint-Germain was slightly ahead, but the total score was tied at 3:3, and each had an away goal. Scored a goal and the situation became stalemate again.”

"Whether Paris Saint-Germain will advance gloriously at home or Barcelona will move to the top four for glory, everything will show the final result after the second half!"

The players are returning to the locker room, and the camera is focused on Yi Le.

It can be seen from the camera that Yi Le is panting constantly, sweating profusely, and there is a hint of fatigue in his expression.

At the same time, the same is true for Messi.

The fluffy beard that he had grown was now sticking tightly to his chin, his chest was rising and falling, he was swallowing saliva, and his lips were a little dry.

Both of them looked extremely tired, but their eyes were full of determination.

Seeing this, Zhang Lu couldn't help but sigh: "In this game, both Yi Le and Messi tried their best. What surprised us most is that the 32-year-old Messi is also so outstanding in terms of physical fitness. In the first half, On the field, Messi became the axis of the offense, Barcelona kept trying to break in from the left, and with Messi’s desperate breakthrough, this is the current situation.”

"Yes,

At the same time, the same is true for Paris. Yile ran the whole court, attacking and defending. Without Neymar to organize the frontcourt, he shouldered all the burdens by himself without any complaints and worked hard. "

"They are both the best players in football today. Maybe we have underestimated the value of this game. Judging from the performance of these two players, this is definitely as exciting as the Champions League final!"

The commentators were all lamenting the excitement of this game, and at the same time, they also entered into discussions about the second half.

On the other side, the two teams returned to the locker room, and the head coach hurriedly made arrangements.

Now there are tough questions for both teams.

Paris Saint-Germain: How to resist Barcelona's breakthrough on the left?

Barcelona: How to resist the high-intensity push of the Paris midfielder?

At this time, in the Barcelona locker room, Pique was shirtless, poured a bottle of water on his head, shook his head, and said: "We must guard Yi. Even if we can't guard him, we can't let him be like he was in the first half." So kick!”

Pique has a deep understanding of Yile's threat. As the core of the defense, Pique must not only lead the team's defense, but also be alert to every time Yile handles the ball.

Pique has learned a lot about Yile's magical passing ideas. He can't even imagine what kind of passes Yile can make next.

Busquets, Rakitic and others were silent. They had no shame to speak. It was obvious that they were suppressed by Yi Le again in this game.

It is impossible to expect them to restrict Yi Le.

"I'll limit it!"

Suddenly a voice came, and Messi stood up and said: "I still have some physical fitness, and I feel that I can break through and press at the same time. When the midfield can't restrict Yi Le, I can only mobilize people from the frontcourt."

Barcelona's head coach Valverde frowned slightly, looked at Messi and said: "Are you sure?"

Messi nodded and said; "Actually, I don't need to steal his ball, I just need to restrict his ball route and give him some harassment. During my retreat, Suarez can also go wide. Coutinho Pulling in, we still have a good offensive ability.”

Valverde thought for a while, pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, let's do it!"

On the other side, in the Paris Saint-Germain dressing room, Villas-Boas is also making adjustments.

"We must limit the left wing. Kante and Marquinhos change positions. Kante does not need to support Yi. Your task is to keep an eye on Messi. Can you do it?"

Kanter took a sip of water and nodded: "Understood!"

After briefly talking about some tactical arrangements for the second half, Boas looked around. The tired expressions on everyone's faces made him quite worried, especially Yi Le.

At this time, Yi Le was sitting on the bench, leaning against the locker, with his head raised, a towel covering his face, covering the area above his nose, and breathing heavily.

Assistant coach Michelle wanted to help Yi Le relax, but Yi Le waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

Still without saying a word, he just sat on the chair and continued to breathe.

Everyone can see Yile's fatigue. In fact, they also know how hard Yile worked hard in this game.

During the halftime break, Yi Le remained silent in order to maintain concentration and prevent his excited body from cooling down.

Seeing Yi Le's tired look, Villas-Boas thought for a moment and said: "Verratti, prepare for the second half..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Le's voice suddenly sounded.

"No..No need!"

Everyone looked over and saw that Yi Le was still looking like that. He took off his head and took a few deep breaths, finally regaining some breathing rate. He continued: "I can insist that there can't be any personnel changes in the defense line. , Boss, what you should be thinking about is how to increase your defensive strength and leave the offense to us!"

This guy....

Boas grinned. He didn't know whether Yi Le was trying to be brave or if he could really persist.

During the hesitation, Di Maria also spoke out; "I will increase the running distance in the second half. In this team, my physical fitness is well preserved, and I will help Yi share some of the offensive burden."

Hearing this, Villas-Boas also sighed and said: "Okay, guys, there are still 45 minutes left, stick with it, score a goal, and we will get closer to the semi-finals together!"

"There are three games left. If we win these three games, we will be the only team to win the Champions League after the restructuring."

Boas said with a serious face; "By then, we will truly be the best in history!"

One sentence made all the Paris players' eyes light up.

They all grinned. The title of "Best in History" was really fascinating. Their tired bodies suddenly felt a surge of strength for some unknown reason.