Chapter 145 Ye Luo has his way.
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Ling Si Qian Tian
Chapter 145 Ye Luo has his way.
The Spanish commentator was very excited: "The performance of Malaga, who participated in the Champions League knockout for the first time, was amazing. They did not back down in the slightest when facing the No. [-] Ligue [-] giants. Lyon is suppressed by them!"
The Lyon players were also a little surprised at the momentum shown by the Malaga players.
They thought it would be an easy game at home.
The right time, place and people are on their side.
Still lose?
But now it seems.
If Lyon doesn't turn things around soon.
I'm afraid they really can't stand it anymore.
Just 10 minute.
Malaga's ball possession rate is as high as [-]%.
And their ball possession is not a slow backcourt.
It's about effective possession of the ball in the frontcourt.
They had as many as 18 touches in the penalty area!
And what about Lyon?
Not to mention that they burned the flames of war to Malaga's penalty area, they didn't even pass the halftime a few times
And the most critical number of shots is even more telling.
From the start to the present, Malaga has shot 10 times in 4 minutes.
Three of those shots were on target, forcing Lloris to make saves.
This game starts from game one.
In Lyon's restricted area, there is panic!
Pellegrini stood on the sidelines, his face was calm, but his heart was very excited - he could see that Lyon's state was not right, they seemed to think that they would win, so they underestimated the enemy, and did not expect that Malaga would turn against the guest. Attacking wildly, so now some are being attacked by Malaga and they are a little confused!
If you can score a goal at this time, it will be too beneficial to Malaga.
This is an away goal.
Even if it was reversed [-]-[-] in the end, as long as they get an away goal, Malaga will not be considered as unprofitable.
Pellegrini was wearing a cotton coat, and his hands in his pockets were already clenched into fists.
Game No.13 minutes.
The scene that almost caused the Lyon fans in the stands to go into cardiac arrest happened.
After getting the ball from the left, Ye Luo made an inside cut posture. Lyon players were also defending his inside cut, but Ye Luo still cut over, and then swung his right foot and shot!
After being thrown by Loris, the football slammed on the crossbar with a bang, and then flew out of the baseline.
"Ye Luo cuts in. Shot!! Oh oh oh oh oh! Crossbar! Crossbar rejects Ye Luo's shot!!"
"It's a pity! Malaga has been attacking in the opening stage, and Lyon can't breathe. They are getting closer and closer to the goal!!"
The commentator of Malaga TV shouted: "That's it! That's it! What about the No. [-] Ligue [-] team, and what about the team supported by the UEFA president! We just want to beat them! We are Malaga! We Own Yelo! Long live Malaga! Long live Yelo!!"
The Malaga fans who came to the scene also made their voices heard for the first time.
The home fans were frightened by Ye Luo's inward cut shot.
Haven't had time to recover yet.
on the rostrum.
Lyon chairman Aulas held his head in his hands, with a look of shock on his face.
Platini's face also changed slightly, but after all, he has been in a high position in UEFA for many years, and his face quickly returned to normal.
Ye Luo looked at the rostrum after finishing the shot.
Of course.
distance is too far.
Platini saw Ye Luo's face facing this way, but he didn't know that Ye Luo was staring at his position.
Ye Luo looked back.
Came to the restricted area of Lyon.
The Lyon players in the penalty area are on the verge of an enemy.
The captain of Lyon and the central defender Klaas are closely guarding Ye Luo.
Everyone knows.
Ye Luo's header is also very threatening.
Cazorla takes the corner kick.
He looked at Ye Luo's position, raised his right hand, and kicked the ball forward!
Ye Luo, who was originally cruising in the middle, turned around and ran, and then went straight to the front and jumped high.
Lyon central defender Klaas also jumped up at the same time. The two collided in the air, and Klass was knocked to one side. He watched Ye Luo in the air complete a lion head shake!
boom!!
The football sticks to the lower edge of the crossbar at the front point and flies into the goal! !
Goalkeeper Lloris has nothing to do with such a close-range header.
I can only watch the football fly into the goal.
"coming!!!"
When Duan Xuan saw Ye Luo jumping high, he was already shouting.
"Ye Luo.Header!! The goal is scored!!! Beautiful!!! This is Ye Luo's first Champions League knockout goal!! This is the No.14 goal he scored in the Champions League, The individual scoring record in a single season in the Champions League continues to be rewritten!!"
Duan Xuan's voice was extremely excited.
In front of the TV.
All Dragon Country fans jumped up, raised their arms and shouted.
The goal was scored, and everyone felt a little bit more confident in their hearts.
"Beautiful header!" Andres, the Spanish commentator, was also shouting, "Yello Lion shook his head and threw the ball into the goal! It's so beautiful! He has almost no shortcomings, he has everything to send the ball in." The weapon of the goal! On the ground, in the air, inside the box, outside the box, left foot, right foot, and his head!"
"He is simply the scariest scoring machine of this era!!"
When Andres raised his arms and shouted.
Suddenly something happened on the field.
The Malaga players went to the referee angrily.
"Huh? What happened? The goal was invalid? Why was it invalid? Ye Luo made an offensive foul?!"
Andres froze for a moment.
"Hey. This ball was blown?" Duan Xuan was also stunned, his face froze, and he remembered four words: Platini!
"This ball is fouled? Where is this ball fouled?!"
Ye Luo was ready to celebrate the goal.
Hearing the referee's whistle, and then crossing his hands to indicate that the goal is invalid.
He was instantly furious.
Roaring, he went to the referee.
The other Malaga players who were ready to celebrate did not do it either.
They rushed up one after another and headed towards the referee.
The referee Marciniak stepped back again and again, waving his hand, signaling the Malaga players to step back.
"This ball can't be fouled! It's a good ball! I bumped his shoulder with my back! I didn't even open my arms! From the perspective of movement, if you insist on calling a foul, calling his foul is even better." Makes sense. That guy has his hands on my shoulders!"
Ye Luo stared at Machiniak, his eyes widened, like a beast that could devour Maciniak at any time.
"Back! Back! Otherwise, I'll draw a card! I saw it, and you are a foul! No need to quibble! A verbal warning, back! Back! Obey the penalty!!"
There were boos at the scene.
Of course.
The boo was not for the referee.
It's for the Malaga players.
in the stands.
The Lyon fans made a gesture of drawing cards.
"Hey! Hey! Mr. Referee, draw a card for him! Draw the red one!!"
"He yelled at the referee and disobeyed the penalty! Send him down!"
Fans in the stands close to the pitch chanted.
Of course Maziniac could hear these voices too.
But he knew.
It doesn't matter if you blow a ball away.
But if the core of others is also punished, the disturbance after the game will be too great.
At that time, the people above may not be able to keep him.
The referee Herning who whistled the Champions League semi-final between Chelsea and Barcelona has since retreated to the second line.
Therefore, things cannot be overdone.
It is impossible to draw a red card.
Yellow cards, try not to draw them.
Even find a way to appease the Malaga players.
Just then.
Lyon centre-back Sissoko came up and shoved the Malaga players.
Maciniak decisively took out the yellow card and warned Sissoko.
look.
I blew off one of our goals.
But I gave Lyon players a card.
Fair and open.
As a referee, I can be said to be impeccable.
Macniak held the yellow card in his hand and stared at Ye Luo.
He has already drawn the cards for the people of Lyon.
If Ye Luo is still reluctant.
Then he took out a yellow card.
But no one can say anything.
Ye Luo took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
he knows.
The other party just wants to engage in mentality.
Engage in the mentality of the Malaga players.
Going up now is just to be cannon fodder, without any results.
He stared at Machiniak viciously.
His face darkened.
This guy is not easy to deal with!
He turned to look at his teammates.
"Forget it! This one is blown, let's make another one! They have nothing to say!" Ye Luo said, "They just want to see us like this, waiting to draw cards!"
"Yes! Calm down, we can't be fooled!" Fan Ni, as an old player, also came to appease his teammates.
Malaga's players were reassured.
The game continues.
The Malaga players suffocated their energy, continued to press up, and stormed!
But in game No.201 minutes.
Lyon got the chance to counterattack.
When the two midfielders Ederson held the ball through the midfield, Malaga's defense collectively pressed forward and put Lacazette, who rushed to the frontcourt, into an offside trap.
Lacazette is only 20 years old this year.
Still very young.
So he was easily caught in an offside trap by Malaga's defense-this was an obvious offside, and Lacazette was at least three meters offside.
however.
When Malaga's defense players raised their arms and signaled that Calazette was offside.
The referee group did not express anything.
The linesman did not raise the flag.
The referee didn't blow his whistle either.
Lacazette, who got a single chance, is not welcome.
He took the ball to the penalty spot and pushed the ball into Malaga's goal.
"Edson went straight to Sera Cazette. He rushed too fast, and it was obviously offside. Huh? The referee didn't blow it? The ball is so obviously offside!"
Duan Xuan said in a horrified tone.
"Lacazette sent the ball into the goal! But it was obviously a misjudgment! This is a clear offside!"
"The referee had just disallowed a Malaga goal and now turned a blind eye to an offside goal from Lyon. A game like this, just...just."
After all, Duan Xuan didn't say anything shocking.
He was, after all, a host on national television.
Examples abound of state TV hosts being fired for saying the wrong thing.
But Zhang Jun, the commentator who explained the game on the Internet, didn't care so much.
"This ball is offside? How could this ball be offside? The referee team made a major mistake! No! Maybe it wasn't a mistake! This kind of offside can be seen by anyone with a little knowledge of football rules! This is completely offside !Compared to Ye Luo's disallowed goal, this goal should be invalid!!"
Zhang Jun's commentary is famous for its detailed information and little personal emotional tendency in the commentary.
But now everyone could hear the anger in his tone.
"Is this not offside?"
"Damn it, it's dark!"
"Black, it's too dark!"
"Football associations all over the world are like dogs!"
"Knock your mother!"
"Every day!"
"crystal!"
The Dragon Kingdom fans were also angry.
This is totally a state of mind.
Malaga called an offensive foul on the opening goal.
The ball was blown offside.
And from this game until now, many people can see it.
The scale of competition is different for Lyon and Malaga.
Malaga's action is very strict, but Lyon's action is very loose.
This is a completely different scale, plus the two goals are called differently.
This completely stirred up the emotions of the Malaga players.
when the game resumes.
Malaga, who was in a chaotic state of mind, quickly conceded the ball again.
Just 2 minutes after the previous goal was conceded.
Lyon striker Lisandro Lopez headed a cross into Malaga's goal after receiving a cross from inside the box.
Two to zero!
In just 2 minutes.
Lyon scored two goals in a row.
The entire Olympic Park stadium was boiling.
on the rostrum.
Platini and those French celebrities stood up and applauded gracefully.
"Malaga conceded consecutive goals in 2 minutes, and they are already two goals behind."
"Malaga were really unlucky, they were actually the better team in the opening stages but now."
Many commentators are shaking their heads, regretting for Malaga.
The French commentator was shouting: "Lyon leads by two goals! They have a chance to kill the suspense of the knockout round in the first round, and they have a chance to make the second round of the two sides lose any meaning!"
Lyon fans celebrate.
The Malaga fans who came to the away game were silent.
Malaga's players looked numb.
Such an encounter is for them.
It was too cruel.
They would have been the better team.
But
Two penalties turned the game around.
They are now two goals behind.
How else can this game be played?
Many players have lost confidence.
Facing Real Madrid, Barcelona, and Bayern, they have never been as desperate as they are now.
The players put their hands on their hips and bowed their heads.
Only one person did not.
He stared at the rostrum, and he saw the person on the rostrum.
His fists were clenched tightly.
"Isco, go help me and call all the brothers over!"
Ye Luo turned around, stared at Isco who was dejected beside him and shouted.
Isko was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, and saw Ye Luo's bloodshot eyes.
He was startled and subconsciously followed what Ye Luo said.
When everyone is gathered together.
Ye Luo said viciously: "Some people don't want us to win! This is normal! But some people dare to use such means to make us lose! Then I will not agree!!!"
"But what are we going to do now? We"
Someone whispered.
"What to do? It's simple!" Ye Luo looked at the referee Machiniak in the distance, "I will return to the midfield later, pass the ball to me, and I will solve it!"
"solve?"
Everyone looked at each other.
I don't understand what Ye Luo means by solution.
But they soon found out.
After the game resumed, the Lyon players looked relaxed.
They lead by two goals.
The game seemed to be completely under control.
And Ye Luo returned to the midfield.
The mentality seems to have exploded.
He shoots with one kick!
But in midfield, this shot from such a distance.
Isn't this bullshit?
"Ye Luo has a problem with his mentality. It's not his fault, who let him go." Duan Xuan said regretfully.
"Yellow is still too young." Andres sighed.
"Damn it. It hurts so much."
"Cao Nima's Platini!"
"Day!"
In Longguo, many fans looked up to the sky and sighed, gnashing their silver teeth.
in Europe.
There are also many fans complaining about Malaga.
"It's a pity, Malaga had a chance to become the biggest dark polo team in the Champions League this season."
A narrator said.
Just now.
Malaga gets the ball again.
The football quickly passed to Ye Luo's direction, and Ye Luo was ready to shoot while running.
He adjusted his pace and fully exerted his strength.
"Ye Luo. Here we go again!"
The tone of the narrators is very flat.
No matter how powerful Ye Luo's long-range shots are, what's the use.
Too far from the goal.
Such a long shot.
Isn't it fooling around.
Many people think so.
Ye Luo seemed to only have football in his eyes at this time.
The instep of his right foot was stretched.
Twist the waist, the strength of the waist and abdomen is transmitted to the right leg, the strength of the thigh muscles of the right leg drives the calf, and finally the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the instep of the right foot!
boom!
A loud voice sounded.
Everyone was subconsciously stunned by the huge sound.
Then football suddenly disappeared.
next second.
boom!
Another loud bang.
Instead of flying towards the goal, the football went slightly off and hit referee Marciniak in the face.
A smear of blood soared into the air.
Machiniak seemed to have been shot, and his body fell limply to the grass.
(End of this chapter)
The Spanish commentator was very excited: "The performance of Malaga, who participated in the Champions League knockout for the first time, was amazing. They did not back down in the slightest when facing the No. [-] Ligue [-] giants. Lyon is suppressed by them!"
The Lyon players were also a little surprised at the momentum shown by the Malaga players.
They thought it would be an easy game at home.
The right time, place and people are on their side.
Still lose?
But now it seems.
If Lyon doesn't turn things around soon.
I'm afraid they really can't stand it anymore.
Just 10 minute.
Malaga's ball possession rate is as high as [-]%.
And their ball possession is not a slow backcourt.
It's about effective possession of the ball in the frontcourt.
They had as many as 18 touches in the penalty area!
And what about Lyon?
Not to mention that they burned the flames of war to Malaga's penalty area, they didn't even pass the halftime a few times
And the most critical number of shots is even more telling.
From the start to the present, Malaga has shot 10 times in 4 minutes.
Three of those shots were on target, forcing Lloris to make saves.
This game starts from game one.
In Lyon's restricted area, there is panic!
Pellegrini stood on the sidelines, his face was calm, but his heart was very excited - he could see that Lyon's state was not right, they seemed to think that they would win, so they underestimated the enemy, and did not expect that Malaga would turn against the guest. Attacking wildly, so now some are being attacked by Malaga and they are a little confused!
If you can score a goal at this time, it will be too beneficial to Malaga.
This is an away goal.
Even if it was reversed [-]-[-] in the end, as long as they get an away goal, Malaga will not be considered as unprofitable.
Pellegrini was wearing a cotton coat, and his hands in his pockets were already clenched into fists.
Game No.13 minutes.
The scene that almost caused the Lyon fans in the stands to go into cardiac arrest happened.
After getting the ball from the left, Ye Luo made an inside cut posture. Lyon players were also defending his inside cut, but Ye Luo still cut over, and then swung his right foot and shot!
After being thrown by Loris, the football slammed on the crossbar with a bang, and then flew out of the baseline.
"Ye Luo cuts in. Shot!! Oh oh oh oh oh! Crossbar! Crossbar rejects Ye Luo's shot!!"
"It's a pity! Malaga has been attacking in the opening stage, and Lyon can't breathe. They are getting closer and closer to the goal!!"
The commentator of Malaga TV shouted: "That's it! That's it! What about the No. [-] Ligue [-] team, and what about the team supported by the UEFA president! We just want to beat them! We are Malaga! We Own Yelo! Long live Malaga! Long live Yelo!!"
The Malaga fans who came to the scene also made their voices heard for the first time.
The home fans were frightened by Ye Luo's inward cut shot.
Haven't had time to recover yet.
on the rostrum.
Lyon chairman Aulas held his head in his hands, with a look of shock on his face.
Platini's face also changed slightly, but after all, he has been in a high position in UEFA for many years, and his face quickly returned to normal.
Ye Luo looked at the rostrum after finishing the shot.
Of course.
distance is too far.
Platini saw Ye Luo's face facing this way, but he didn't know that Ye Luo was staring at his position.
Ye Luo looked back.
Came to the restricted area of Lyon.
The Lyon players in the penalty area are on the verge of an enemy.
The captain of Lyon and the central defender Klaas are closely guarding Ye Luo.
Everyone knows.
Ye Luo's header is also very threatening.
Cazorla takes the corner kick.
He looked at Ye Luo's position, raised his right hand, and kicked the ball forward!
Ye Luo, who was originally cruising in the middle, turned around and ran, and then went straight to the front and jumped high.
Lyon central defender Klaas also jumped up at the same time. The two collided in the air, and Klass was knocked to one side. He watched Ye Luo in the air complete a lion head shake!
boom!!
The football sticks to the lower edge of the crossbar at the front point and flies into the goal! !
Goalkeeper Lloris has nothing to do with such a close-range header.
I can only watch the football fly into the goal.
"coming!!!"
When Duan Xuan saw Ye Luo jumping high, he was already shouting.
"Ye Luo.Header!! The goal is scored!!! Beautiful!!! This is Ye Luo's first Champions League knockout goal!! This is the No.14 goal he scored in the Champions League, The individual scoring record in a single season in the Champions League continues to be rewritten!!"
Duan Xuan's voice was extremely excited.
In front of the TV.
All Dragon Country fans jumped up, raised their arms and shouted.
The goal was scored, and everyone felt a little bit more confident in their hearts.
"Beautiful header!" Andres, the Spanish commentator, was also shouting, "Yello Lion shook his head and threw the ball into the goal! It's so beautiful! He has almost no shortcomings, he has everything to send the ball in." The weapon of the goal! On the ground, in the air, inside the box, outside the box, left foot, right foot, and his head!"
"He is simply the scariest scoring machine of this era!!"
When Andres raised his arms and shouted.
Suddenly something happened on the field.
The Malaga players went to the referee angrily.
"Huh? What happened? The goal was invalid? Why was it invalid? Ye Luo made an offensive foul?!"
Andres froze for a moment.
"Hey. This ball was blown?" Duan Xuan was also stunned, his face froze, and he remembered four words: Platini!
"This ball is fouled? Where is this ball fouled?!"
Ye Luo was ready to celebrate the goal.
Hearing the referee's whistle, and then crossing his hands to indicate that the goal is invalid.
He was instantly furious.
Roaring, he went to the referee.
The other Malaga players who were ready to celebrate did not do it either.
They rushed up one after another and headed towards the referee.
The referee Marciniak stepped back again and again, waving his hand, signaling the Malaga players to step back.
"This ball can't be fouled! It's a good ball! I bumped his shoulder with my back! I didn't even open my arms! From the perspective of movement, if you insist on calling a foul, calling his foul is even better." Makes sense. That guy has his hands on my shoulders!"
Ye Luo stared at Machiniak, his eyes widened, like a beast that could devour Maciniak at any time.
"Back! Back! Otherwise, I'll draw a card! I saw it, and you are a foul! No need to quibble! A verbal warning, back! Back! Obey the penalty!!"
There were boos at the scene.
Of course.
The boo was not for the referee.
It's for the Malaga players.
in the stands.
The Lyon fans made a gesture of drawing cards.
"Hey! Hey! Mr. Referee, draw a card for him! Draw the red one!!"
"He yelled at the referee and disobeyed the penalty! Send him down!"
Fans in the stands close to the pitch chanted.
Of course Maziniac could hear these voices too.
But he knew.
It doesn't matter if you blow a ball away.
But if the core of others is also punished, the disturbance after the game will be too great.
At that time, the people above may not be able to keep him.
The referee Herning who whistled the Champions League semi-final between Chelsea and Barcelona has since retreated to the second line.
Therefore, things cannot be overdone.
It is impossible to draw a red card.
Yellow cards, try not to draw them.
Even find a way to appease the Malaga players.
Just then.
Lyon centre-back Sissoko came up and shoved the Malaga players.
Maciniak decisively took out the yellow card and warned Sissoko.
look.
I blew off one of our goals.
But I gave Lyon players a card.
Fair and open.
As a referee, I can be said to be impeccable.
Macniak held the yellow card in his hand and stared at Ye Luo.
He has already drawn the cards for the people of Lyon.
If Ye Luo is still reluctant.
Then he took out a yellow card.
But no one can say anything.
Ye Luo took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
he knows.
The other party just wants to engage in mentality.
Engage in the mentality of the Malaga players.
Going up now is just to be cannon fodder, without any results.
He stared at Machiniak viciously.
His face darkened.
This guy is not easy to deal with!
He turned to look at his teammates.
"Forget it! This one is blown, let's make another one! They have nothing to say!" Ye Luo said, "They just want to see us like this, waiting to draw cards!"
"Yes! Calm down, we can't be fooled!" Fan Ni, as an old player, also came to appease his teammates.
Malaga's players were reassured.
The game continues.
The Malaga players suffocated their energy, continued to press up, and stormed!
But in game No.201 minutes.
Lyon got the chance to counterattack.
When the two midfielders Ederson held the ball through the midfield, Malaga's defense collectively pressed forward and put Lacazette, who rushed to the frontcourt, into an offside trap.
Lacazette is only 20 years old this year.
Still very young.
So he was easily caught in an offside trap by Malaga's defense-this was an obvious offside, and Lacazette was at least three meters offside.
however.
When Malaga's defense players raised their arms and signaled that Calazette was offside.
The referee group did not express anything.
The linesman did not raise the flag.
The referee didn't blow his whistle either.
Lacazette, who got a single chance, is not welcome.
He took the ball to the penalty spot and pushed the ball into Malaga's goal.
"Edson went straight to Sera Cazette. He rushed too fast, and it was obviously offside. Huh? The referee didn't blow it? The ball is so obviously offside!"
Duan Xuan said in a horrified tone.
"Lacazette sent the ball into the goal! But it was obviously a misjudgment! This is a clear offside!"
"The referee had just disallowed a Malaga goal and now turned a blind eye to an offside goal from Lyon. A game like this, just...just."
After all, Duan Xuan didn't say anything shocking.
He was, after all, a host on national television.
Examples abound of state TV hosts being fired for saying the wrong thing.
But Zhang Jun, the commentator who explained the game on the Internet, didn't care so much.
"This ball is offside? How could this ball be offside? The referee team made a major mistake! No! Maybe it wasn't a mistake! This kind of offside can be seen by anyone with a little knowledge of football rules! This is completely offside !Compared to Ye Luo's disallowed goal, this goal should be invalid!!"
Zhang Jun's commentary is famous for its detailed information and little personal emotional tendency in the commentary.
But now everyone could hear the anger in his tone.
"Is this not offside?"
"Damn it, it's dark!"
"Black, it's too dark!"
"Football associations all over the world are like dogs!"
"Knock your mother!"
"Every day!"
"crystal!"
The Dragon Kingdom fans were also angry.
This is totally a state of mind.
Malaga called an offensive foul on the opening goal.
The ball was blown offside.
And from this game until now, many people can see it.
The scale of competition is different for Lyon and Malaga.
Malaga's action is very strict, but Lyon's action is very loose.
This is a completely different scale, plus the two goals are called differently.
This completely stirred up the emotions of the Malaga players.
when the game resumes.
Malaga, who was in a chaotic state of mind, quickly conceded the ball again.
Just 2 minutes after the previous goal was conceded.
Lyon striker Lisandro Lopez headed a cross into Malaga's goal after receiving a cross from inside the box.
Two to zero!
In just 2 minutes.
Lyon scored two goals in a row.
The entire Olympic Park stadium was boiling.
on the rostrum.
Platini and those French celebrities stood up and applauded gracefully.
"Malaga conceded consecutive goals in 2 minutes, and they are already two goals behind."
"Malaga were really unlucky, they were actually the better team in the opening stages but now."
Many commentators are shaking their heads, regretting for Malaga.
The French commentator was shouting: "Lyon leads by two goals! They have a chance to kill the suspense of the knockout round in the first round, and they have a chance to make the second round of the two sides lose any meaning!"
Lyon fans celebrate.
The Malaga fans who came to the away game were silent.
Malaga's players looked numb.
Such an encounter is for them.
It was too cruel.
They would have been the better team.
But
Two penalties turned the game around.
They are now two goals behind.
How else can this game be played?
Many players have lost confidence.
Facing Real Madrid, Barcelona, and Bayern, they have never been as desperate as they are now.
The players put their hands on their hips and bowed their heads.
Only one person did not.
He stared at the rostrum, and he saw the person on the rostrum.
His fists were clenched tightly.
"Isco, go help me and call all the brothers over!"
Ye Luo turned around, stared at Isco who was dejected beside him and shouted.
Isko was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, and saw Ye Luo's bloodshot eyes.
He was startled and subconsciously followed what Ye Luo said.
When everyone is gathered together.
Ye Luo said viciously: "Some people don't want us to win! This is normal! But some people dare to use such means to make us lose! Then I will not agree!!!"
"But what are we going to do now? We"
Someone whispered.
"What to do? It's simple!" Ye Luo looked at the referee Machiniak in the distance, "I will return to the midfield later, pass the ball to me, and I will solve it!"
"solve?"
Everyone looked at each other.
I don't understand what Ye Luo means by solution.
But they soon found out.
After the game resumed, the Lyon players looked relaxed.
They lead by two goals.
The game seemed to be completely under control.
And Ye Luo returned to the midfield.
The mentality seems to have exploded.
He shoots with one kick!
But in midfield, this shot from such a distance.
Isn't this bullshit?
"Ye Luo has a problem with his mentality. It's not his fault, who let him go." Duan Xuan said regretfully.
"Yellow is still too young." Andres sighed.
"Damn it. It hurts so much."
"Cao Nima's Platini!"
"Day!"
In Longguo, many fans looked up to the sky and sighed, gnashing their silver teeth.
in Europe.
There are also many fans complaining about Malaga.
"It's a pity, Malaga had a chance to become the biggest dark polo team in the Champions League this season."
A narrator said.
Just now.
Malaga gets the ball again.
The football quickly passed to Ye Luo's direction, and Ye Luo was ready to shoot while running.
He adjusted his pace and fully exerted his strength.
"Ye Luo. Here we go again!"
The tone of the narrators is very flat.
No matter how powerful Ye Luo's long-range shots are, what's the use.
Too far from the goal.
Such a long shot.
Isn't it fooling around.
Many people think so.
Ye Luo seemed to only have football in his eyes at this time.
The instep of his right foot was stretched.
Twist the waist, the strength of the waist and abdomen is transmitted to the right leg, the strength of the thigh muscles of the right leg drives the calf, and finally the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the instep of the right foot!
boom!
A loud voice sounded.
Everyone was subconsciously stunned by the huge sound.
Then football suddenly disappeared.
next second.
boom!
Another loud bang.
Instead of flying towards the goal, the football went slightly off and hit referee Marciniak in the face.
A smear of blood soared into the air.
Machiniak seemed to have been shot, and his body fell limply to the grass.
(End of this chapter)
