Chapter 649: Classmate Paul Wants to Make a Good Impression in Front of the Teacher

Reus seemed inclined to cut inside to the bottom, but upon noticing Dagba was a bit too far away, he began cutting inward instead.

Reus was blocked by Gueye!

Following Tang Ye's instruction, he passed the ball back to Guerreiro behind him!

"Hey!"

The moment Guerreiro received the ball, Tang Ye raised his hand.

Slap!

Pass it out!

With Paredes right behind him, Tang Ye pushed off the ground and leaped into the air.

Tighten the core!

Slap!

He headed the ball back to Pogba behind him.

Play a through ball out!

First to Haaland, then from Haaland to Sancho.

"Oh, Dortmund's handling of this attack can be described as extremely fluid!"

"Yes, the coordination between players in every position has been excellent!"

The form Dortmund is currently displaying is as if a supercomputer is working for them; players in each position only need to execute the supercomputer's calculated results, and that's it!

Sancho!

A feint!

A cut!

Bang!

With a cut using his right foot, Sancho shook off the defender and decisively began cutting inward!

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Tang Ye emphasized, signaling for Sancho to pass the ball to Haaland inside the penalty area.

Haaland received the ball, holding off the defender behind him.

Pass the ball to Pogba!

Bang!

A long-range shot was struck out; Pogba sent the ball straight into the stands.

"Oh!"

"Xuuu!!!"

Tang Ye gave Pogba a thumbs-up: "It's fine, it's fine, just keep playing like this."

Live match report: In the 6th minute of the game, Pogba's long-range shot went high; Dortmund 0:0, aggregate score 1:2 trailing Paris.

Although no goal was scored and the aggregate score still showed them trailing, Dortmund launched threatening attacks very quickly at the start of today's match.

Moreover, most importantly, the coordination between players was much smoother compared to the first leg!

"Just like this is fine, just like this!"

Tang Ye synchronized his thoughts with his teammates.

Dortmund's midfield always had a very strange feeling about the situation on the pitch: even though they were on the field and the strength difference between the two teams wasn't large, Tang Ye could always distinguish which side held the advantage.

And at this moment, in Tang Ye's perception, Dortmund clearly held the advantage!

Time reached the 19th minute!

Di Maria showcased his ball-control skills, tricked the defender, and then passed the ball to Neymar running up beside him.

"Neymar!!!"

"Wow!"

"Beat him, beat him!"

This is what star players are like; the moment they receive the ball, the fans in the stands become incredibly excited.

Neymar did not disappoint the fans' hopes; he dribbled the ball alone to the bottom line to engage in a one-on-one duel with Akanji.

Alternating the ball between his left and right feet, a feint!

Neymar frantically performed step-overs and showy moves.

It looked as if it was useless, but in reality, he was waiting for his teammates' support.

Hmm, now there's a chance!

Slap!

A cut-back cross aimed toward Paredes.

Just as Paredes prepared to receive the ball, a figure suddenly rushed up from behind, sliding on the ground to tackle the ball away.

"Eh!"

"A tackle!"

"Beautiful!"

"Pogba!"

"Wait... Pogba?"

"Hiss..."

Zhan Jun took a deep breath.

Since when did Pogba start playing at tackling?

"Roar!!!"

Scrape the ball out! Pogba rose to his feet with a roar.

"Hmm... my god, Pogba seems to be playing with so much passion today!"

"Yes, after all, a sliding tackle is honestly something we rarely see from Pogba."

"He must also know that if they lose again, there will be no Champions League for him."

Paredes stared at Pogba, but was immediately glared back by him.

Pogba felt today as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

Putting aside how his touch felt, at least his mental state was maxed out.

What's going on, Paul!

25th minute!

Tang Ye, Bellingham, Reus, and Sancho, three teammates, combined in succession, causing Dortmund's possession rate to reach 50%.

This is a very direct manifestation of the difference between Dortmund's first and second legs.

In the first leg, Dortmund's possession rate was about to drop to 30%.

Although Paris has Di Maria and Neymar today, these two star players who just returned from injury seem unable to make a decisive impact on the match?

Paredes took the ball.

Tang Ye suddenly came up, blocked the position with his body, and passed the ball directly to Sancho on the right flank.

"Beautiful!"

"Tang Ye!"

"Sancho, go down the line!"

Bang!

Cutting inside after feinting, Sancho completed his first dribble of the match.

A backheel pass!

The ball went to Bellingham!

Inside the penalty area, Haaland was also reaching out.

This was indeed a very good opportunity.

Of course, since the Dortmund players knew this was a good opportunity, the Paris players would certainly know it too.

Just as Bellingham was about to send a pass into the penalty area, he was fouled the next second.

"Hey!"

"Beep beep beep!!!"

The referee decisively awarded Dortmund a set piece in the attacking half.

Rising from the ground, Bellingham and Tang Ye clapped hands and exchanged a few simple words.

Finally, Bellingham went in to form the wall, while Tang Ye and Reus stood together.

"Dortmund's second direct free kick of the match!"

"The first one was handled by Tang Ye, but it was blocked by the wall."

"Let's see how Dortmund handles the second opportunity!"

Tang Ye and Reus took their positions respectively.

Beep!!!

Reus started his run-up first!

The wall inside the penalty area spread open!

As planned, Reus jumped up and leaped directly over it.

Tang Ye came up from behind!

Hiss!

Bang!

【Juninho's Knuckleball Template】!

A powerful long-range shot was struck; the ball, carrying grass clippings, flew up and headed straight for the Paris goal.

It wasn't aimed at the corner, but the ball's speed and swerving trajectory were somewhat too exaggerated.

Goalkeeper Navas made no move!

"Goal!"

"Goal!"

"Tang Ye!"

"28th minute of the first half! A direct free kick goal by Tang Ye!"

"1:0! Dortmund leads!"

This goal came at a very timely moment.

With a ferocious expression, Tang Ye rushed quickly toward the sidelines, arriving directly in front of Escrivá.

"Roar!!!!"

"Tom!"

Escrivá ran up, jumped, and hung directly on Tang Ye.

"Nice! Nice!"

"Haha!"

【The Slaughter Begins】

【I knew Tang Tang Qiuwang would step up in the second leg; ggbond must stand out at critical moments!】

【"Pochettino is a complete idiot, okay? Having Mbappé play as a striker—is that something a human could even conceive? Might as well let Di María play up front."】

【"PSG is doomed! Hurry and switch the lineup back; a 4-2-3-1 formation is a guaranteed loss."】

【"Pogba and Sancho have both been activated; what else can PSG possibly do now?"】

With oil tycoons from the Middle East backing them from above, Paris boasts an incredibly luxurious starting lineup.

But if you analyze it carefully, you'll discover that Paris's squad is actually inferior to Dortmund's.

Neymar and Di María are both outstanding players, but neither is in their prime anymore.

Especially Neymar; this Brazilian star burned himself out completely during last season's Ligue 1 and Champions League campaigns.

"Fuck you!"

"TY!"

"Idiot!"

"TY!"

"Idiot!"

The home fans in the stands seemed to be getting a bit anxious.

But actually, it wasn't that bad.

Although the aggregate score was 2–2, Paris had two away goals, while Dortmund had only one.

So in reality, Paris was still the side in the lead!

"Nice, Tom!"