Perfect Center

Chapter 83: Paris Saint-Germain (Part )

Zalgiris's throw-in opportunity failed to create any threat.

Maxwell headed the ball, Rabiot kicked the ball, Motta made a long pass, and Matuidi's sudden shot slipped out of the goal!

This shot kicked off the offensive for the entire game!
As time passed slowly, Paris Saint-Germain gradually gained the upper hand.

"Xia Han is having a hard time in the frontcourt!"

"Paris Saint-Germain's attack is coming again!"

The thirteenth minute of the game.

Rabiot's precise pass found Ibrahimovic, who rushed forward with the ball.

Facing the defense of Mokums, he easily broke through with a fake move and changed direction.

"Ibrahimovic! It's hard to believe that such a tall guy can have such exquisite dribbling skills!"

Pilibaitis made up for the defense immediately, and Ibrahimovic did not waste time and passed the ball to Maxwell who came on the wing.

"Maxwell! He has scored goals and made assists in the league! He has good offensive attributes!"

"He's driving straight in from the wing! His speed has increased!"

"Vitkunas! Just in time to fill in the gap! Successfully got in position to steal the ball and cleared it with a big kick!"

Football can be seen high, not far.

Ibrahimovic jumped high, grabbed the first point, and headed the ball to Matuidi.

Matuidi stopped the ball steadily and looked up to observe.

Snapped!
The football flew across the grass and was quickly passed to Cavani on the wing!
"Cavani didn't stop the ball! It was a heel pass! Very cool!"

Kerrla didn't expect Cavani's heel pass at all, and Van der Wiel pushed the ball and ran at high speed!
He rushed to the outside of the penalty area and made a decisive inverted triangle pass!
The ball is very fast.

But Fred Gimas reacted quickly and subconsciously stretched out his foot to block the ball, which bounced into the penalty area.

"The football changed its trajectory! It bounced!"

"Eevee!"

"There was no direct header, the position was not very good!"

"Pass to the back post! Rabiot! Appear near the top of the arc!"

“Shoot!!”

Ibrahimovic heads the ball to Rabiot on the outside!
Facing the football in mid-air, Rabiot did not stop the ball. Instead, he adjusted himself, raised his arm, and volleyed it!

The football is like an arrow shot out!
Through the restricted area of ​​Zalgiris!

With a whoosh, it flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal!
Klevinskas's vision was blocked and he failed to make a save at the first moment. He could only raise his hand symbolically and watch the ball go into the net!
Zalgiris's net was lifted high by this volley!
0-1! ! !

There was an uproar.

"Rabiot! It's a goal!"

"This talented midfielder, who is only 20 years old, broke the deadlock on the field with a volley and helped Paris Saint-Germain take the lead!"

"France's next midfield master! Rabiot has already shown his talent and he can create a lot of threats on the offensive end!"

"He played 33 times in all competitions for Paris Saint-Germain last season and scored four goals! If Verratti and Rabiot can stay at the Parc des Princes for a long time, then Paris Saint-Germain will have no worries in the midfield for the next ten years!"

"Paris Saint-Germain has taken the lead! Let's see what Zalgiris will do!"

The commentator is very optimistic about the French midfielder.

In the live broadcast room.
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[Rabiot! Paris Saint-Germain's future midfield core! ]
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【Prince of Paris Saint-Germain!!!】
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[Although not as intimidating as Xia Han's talent, it's still very strong! ]
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[Paris Saint-Germain's attack is so sharp! ]

Rabiot ran to the corner flag area roaring, waved his fist vigorously, turned around and hugged his teammates who ran over to celebrate.

The fans in the away stands burst into warm applause and cheers, celebrating for the team's prince wholeheartedly.

The command area on the sidelines of the court.

The coaching staff members were also excited.

Blanco's heart was filled with excitement and the volley was beautiful.

"This goal is the corkscrew of our game!" Blanco held up his glasses and gestured to the players on the field.

Speed ​​up and increase the tempo! Strengthen the attack!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Dambruskas's expression was serious.

"The opponent is in great momentum, we cannot let them score any more goals."

"Shrink and retreat, slow down the tempo, don't get caught up in Paris Saint-Germain's fast-paced attack!" "Don't let the opponent succeed, defend the goal!"

The game restarted in the middle circle.

Mokumus knocked it across to Xia Han.

The two players skillfully cooperated with each other to make a two-on-one pass.

The attacking phase of Zalgiris is simple.

Xia Han received the pass, accelerated and got rid of Motta.

He looked up at Gaucho who was standing by the side.

With a snap, the football flew off the ground and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Xia Han's pass!"

"The pass was pretty good, and I found the inserted Gaucho!"

"It's a long pass but it's harmless, Gaucho! Take the ball with your right foot!"

"Do you want to just stop and pass? Vanderville is already here!"

"Ah! Fake move! Breaking through Vandevere's interception!"

"Keep advancing! Can you create a threat?"

Gaucho dribbled all the way along the baseline, and Matuidi tried his best to chase back.

Seeing the defenders quickly return to defense, Gao Qiao did not dare to hesitate and observed Xia Han's running position in the middle.

Snapped!
Decisively send out a 45-degree kick!

The football drew an arc and flew towards the penalty area of ​​​​Paris Saint-Germain!
Xia Han observed where the football would land, then pushed off the grass with his feet and jumped up.

boom!
The football was cleared!

"Wow! Thiago Silva is 31 years old!"

"Great defensive awareness! Excellent heading ability!"

"We have successfully disrupted Zalgris's threatening attack!"

Thiago Silva, who is over 30 years old, is still physically strong, and has high defensive awareness and participation.

Thirty minutes into the game.

Motta delivered a penetrating pass.

In the 40-meter area, Matuidi stopped and dribbled, accelerating to break through Pilibaitis.

After breaking free, he swung his leg and lifted the ball high to Di Maria on the wing.

Near where the football landed.

Di Maria rushed forward and stopped the ball gracefully.

Vitkunas and Kendish quickly attacked Di Maria.

Kendish made small movements with his hands to interfere with Di Maria. Di Maria did a reverse cow tail to create distance, and then pushed the ball to the gap between the two.

"Di Maria from Manchester United's frustrated transfer!"

"A sharp breakthrough that is as powerful as a bamboo shoot!"

"He squeezed through!"

The fans in the home stands groaned and looked at Di Maria nervously.

Di Maria dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Facing the onrushing Fred Gimas, he pretended to pass the ball, but in fact he lightly swiped the ball past Fred Gimas' defense.

Di Maria looked towards Zalgiris' goal.

After passing by, without any unnecessary adjustments to his feet, he looked at Klevinskas who was ready for battle.

With a slight swing of the leg, the ball was shot into the far corner!

Klevenskas adjusted his pace and leapt for the ball, but couldn't touch anything.

The football went straight into the goal!
0-2! ! !

(End of this chapter)