Hannah's eyes lit up.

He Tuo is even more charming in her heart.

Hearing Mendes, Jessica instantly softened.

She can't afford to mess with this man.

I had no choice but to hand over the interview rights back to Hannah.

Hannah threw a grateful look at He Tuo.

He Tuo blinked.

"I'll see you later."

After warming up, the game is about to begin.

He Tuo, as a member of the starting line, still followed the back of the team.

The referee was Beckens from the Netherlands.

Beckens picks up the ball.

Players from both sides follow the back of the team.

On both sides, the main force is exhausted.

The number of people in the live broadcast room of Dragon Kingdom has reached 500,000 plus.

Everyone is looking forward to He Tuo's Champions League debut.

In this game, Joe Cole continued to start.

He has the trust of Jose Mourinho.

Smerkin and Glazer.

can only be reduced to a substitute.

With a single midfielder, Claude Makelele and Frank Lampard on the left side of midfield.

Joe Cole is in the position of the midfielder.

Didier Drogba and John Terry also featured.

He Tuo was waiting for the referee to blow the whistle and observe the demeanor of the opposing player.

Both Edel and Coridon were in high spirits.

There is the style of a general, and he will definitely be paid attention to.

After He Tuo gave three consecutive highlight performances.

Any manager or player.

Dare to despise him again.

There must be something wrong with that head.

Eder had already watched the highlights of He Tuo before the game.

Even videos from the youth era.

He thinks he has studied He Tuo thoroughly.

"Beep!"

Beckons blew the whistle for the start of the game.

Paris Saint-Germain kicks off first.

They played an opening tactic.

Pauletta passes the ball to Eder.

Edel level sent in front of Corydon.

Corridon curls the ball to the left side of the box.

Ogberch's header back to the spot.

Behind him, in the vacant seat, Canna was ecstatic.

Aiming at the incoming ball is a kick.

"Bang!"

Wait a minute.

This sound, something is not right!

Shouldn't it be a bang?

Before Cana could think about it, a sharp pain in his calf hit.

Cana clutched his legs and fell to the ground.

"My legs!"

A figure also fell to the ground.

Impartially, it just fell on him.

The strength was so great that he spit out a breath of turbidity.

This black shadow is He Tuo.

The referee immediately blew for a foul.

Cana clutched his leg and complained.

"Yellow card, yellow card!"

In the next second, Beckens pulled out a yellow card.

However, the yellow card was placed in front of Cana.

At Cana as he prepares to burst into the ball.

He Tuo, who had been observing the situation, chased back in time.

Grab your body in front of the ball before Cana can draw it.

Kana, who was struggling to pump, didn't see He Tuo at all.

I thought I didn't foul him.

I didn't think I would just miss a great chance to score.

Instead, he received a yellow card.

The opening tactics were dismantled by Ho Tuo, and Paris began to shrink their defenses.

Paris, which has a 442 formation, also likes to play counter-attacks.

Two teams keen to play counter-attacking came together, and the scene was very awkward for a while.

The ball is like a hot foot, and no one wants to take the ball more.

For teams that are good at counter-attacking.

Giving the ball to the opponent and then using their mistakes to counter is the key to breaking the enemy.

The 16th minute of the game.

Eder made a long pass straight to Ogberch.

Ogberch headed the ball over the top and was ferried to Pauletta.

Pauletta volleys sideways.

The limp shot sparked frenzied ridicule from the fans.

"Pauletta's shot is like me who didn't eat Viagra."

"This guy upstairs, you're a bit informative."

"It is recommended that Pauletta go to He Tuo to apply for a one-on-one training class and learn how to exert Xi!"

Petr Cech holds the ball and throws it with a strong hand.

Spot Frank Lampard.

Frank Lampard dribbled the ball forward quickly.

Facing Eder, he played a two-on-one cooperation with He Tuo.

He Tuo passed the ball back to Frank Lampard and cut forward.

Frank Lampard draws the ball in defence.

Then the foot side sent a through plug to Joe Cole.

Joe Cole slipped under his crotch deftly.

The ball slid past Corydon and landed in front of Tuo.

He Tuo twisted his left foot.

Slightly force changes the course of the ball.

The ball slides into the box from the right side.

Pierre reaches out and tries to touch the ball.

But he couldn't do it.

Drogba lifted his foot at the back post to shoot.

Powerful and violent shots.

Wrightz couldn't do anything.

The distance is too close.

He could only stand still and gaze at the ball whizzing into the goal.

The passionate goal and passionate commentary are just right.

"It was a wonderful teamwork!"

'From Frank Lampard.'

"And then to He Tuo's two imaginative passes."

"In the end, it was the Monster Drogba who scored the goal!"

'It was a goal that showed Chelsea's footballing acumen!'

The Paris Saint-Germain players were very upset.

They were in the proudest midfield and were thoroughly beaten by Chelsea.

The scene Mourinho raised his head proudly.

As if to say:

"See."

"I'm a master tactician!"

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