People always feel nervous when doing anything for the first time. Whether you are excited, timid, confused or expectant, you will always feel nervous about things you have never experienced before.

Tang Jue was full of expectations for this game, and because he volunteered in the locker room during the halftime break, he believed that he could play in the second half because he volunteered to get the result.

So he was nervous.

His way of solving tension is unique. He ran to Ribery's ear and praised Ribery for being a good actor. He used this funny way to resolve his nervousness.

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At the beginning of the game, Metz took the lead in attacking. In an instant, ten red roses bloomed on the green grass, which was amazingly beautiful. The football was passed quickly under the feet of Metz. After several passes, the football entered the Paris half.

Leading one to zero, Paris lacks major generals. Two main strikers hang high in battle cards. Judging from the situation in the first half, Paris is gorgeous and has no one to make a final decision. Metz's team is full of desire for victory for this game.

In the minds of some players, they not only want to win at Princes Park Stadium, but also win big!

So after the second half began, Metz launched a fierce attack.

Ribery is still the sharpest weapon in their offense. This sharp knife on the left side used a sharp breakthrough to disrupt Paris' right side defense in amid the fans' boos.

Ribery's eyes were full of determination, and the home fans booed him, and he wanted to use sharp breakthroughs and goals to block their mouths.

Fake falls often happen on the court. I, Ribery, are not, the first player to fake falls in football history, and definitely are not, the last player to fake falls.

That dark-haired Asian boy actually spoke like this. He must give him some color!

Deu was shouting loudly. As a central defender, he had the widest vision. He shouted to remind his teammates of their position and the Metz player who was paying attention to missed defense.

As the captain, he wants to inspire his teammates' fighting spirit through his majestic shouts.

Ribery cooperated with his teammates and took the ball five meters away from the baseline and passed it into the penalty area.

Central defender Jepez jumped high and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

The fans' swear words appeared again in Ribery's ears. Ribery's eyes were still firm, and she spat a mouthful of phlegm on the turf and then retreated. There was a trace of indifference on his scar face.

In the 12th minute of the second half, Tang Jue ushered in the first team and shot in the first game.

He leaned against Mets' central defender on the penalty area and shot angrily, but unfortunately the football slipped out.

Paris fans applauded and encouraged their players.

Tang Jue's teammates applauded and encouraged his comrades.

With this shot, Tang Jue's mentality completely relaxed. He let out a long sigh and retreated!

In the 19th minute, Tang Jue had his second shot.

Front midfielder Boskovic passed by a diagonally in the middle circle to find Tang Jue five meters away from the edge. Tang Jue pressed forward with his right foot, and the football rolled toward Metz's right defender Siniorino on the left.

Xiao Feifei's voice sounded: "Siniolino, professional level high."

Tang Jue pressed his left shoulder forward, his body's center of gravity forward, and after two steps, he controlled the football on his inside of his right foot. This movement was very smooth, as if he had practiced it for thousands of times.

The beautiful stop-off caused loud cheers from Paris fans.

Tang Jue's eyes were firm and he rushed forward with the football. Siniorino ran quickly behind Tang Jue.

Tang Jue's quick soles flew with drafting clips, which were like the exhaust of a motorcycle that quickly started. Siniolino was the one who chased the motorcycle, and the exhaust was coming.

Countless grass clippings hit Ciniorino's face.

The slight pain and itchy feeling came from his face. Siniolino hated this feeling very much. In an instant, he had the idea of ​​avoiding these grass clippings, so he ran to Tang Jue's left.

"Bolbiconi, high-level professional level!"

Three meters in front of Tang Jue was Metz's right center back Bolbiconi Bolbiconi was on guard. He saw from Tang Jue's move of stopping the ball, he saw that this Asian was skilled.

With the black hair fluttering, Tang Jue began to run, and the football was like a hunting dog with a keen sense of smell, leading Tang Jue forward quickly!

Tang Jue dribbled the ball quickly, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

The left was an open land. Tang Jue's eyes looked to the right side of Bolbiconi's body. His center of gravity suddenly fell to the left, like a sharp blade, cutting it hard!

If it were Ronnie, his eyes would never look in the direction of breaking through. His right foot would definitely be shaking to the right, using fake moves to confuse the opponent, and then quickly break through to the opponent's right.

If this ball was Ronaldinho, his eyes would definitely look to the opponent's left and then break through from the opponent's right.

The three people choose differently, and their purpose is the same.

Tang Jue, with a sharp look, instantly became a parallel line with Bolbiconi. Siniorino finally caught up, and his right shoulder was already leaning against Tang Jue's left shoulder!

Bolbiconi turned around quickly and formed a double-player attack with Siniorino!

Tang Jue's eyes widened instantly, and he roared in his heart, and he maximized his speed.

In an instant, wind was rising under Tang Jue's feet!

Tang Jue walked on the wind!

Tang Jue broke out from the two of them!

Strong approach, strong breakthrough!

This practice made the Paris fans in the stands burst out with blood and a red light from their eyes. Their bodies began to tremble slightly inexplicably, and a flower of hope was forming at the tip of their eyebrows!

"Ao!..." Some fans couldn't help but howl!

"Ao!..."

"Ao!..."

More howling sounds came out, Princes Park Stadium became a hunting ground for wild wolf!

These howlings are like the sound of war drums, urging people to move forward!

Gleile's eyes were bright, and he had a lot of words in his heart at this moment. But he was afraid that the opening and closing of his mouth would affect his eyes. He didn't want to miss any details!

Cantona beside him had bright eyes and no change on his unruly face, but there was a subtle change in his eyebrows.

Pauletta's eyes showed a brilliant look. He did not expect that this young player who had never trained together was so fast, and his breakthrough skills and speed were combined so perfectly!

Metz's head coach Kelette looked extremely serious. He couldn't help but stand up from the bench and he was going to the command area!

In Vaid Alilozik's eyes, it seemed as if stars were generated, shining with light!

Sach's eyes were dazed, as if this arena was the U17, U19, and Youth League. The butcher started swinging his sword again, and he started killing again!

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Tang Jue broke out from the double attack and advanced into Metz's penalty area. Where would Bolbiconi give up? He ran quickly behind Tang Jue's right.

Tang Jue shot a sharp sword in his eyes and looked at the goalkeeper Mes.

Wymbe was highly focused. He quickly moved forward a small step from the goal line, his center of gravity slightly lowered, and his eyes were staring at Tang Jue. The sharp sword shot out from Tang Jue's eyes made his eyes vaguely dazed.

Tang Jue's eyes did not stop on Wimbe's face, and he glanced at the right post of the goal!

Tang Jue stepped on the right side of the football with his right foot, leaned back with his left leg, and then quickly kicked towards the football like lightning!

Countless flashes on the side of the field began to flash, and the fireflies on the summer night lit up the lights on their abdomen!

Just as Tang Jue leaned back his left leg, Bolbiconi's center of gravity suddenly dropped. He wanted to tackle, but the direction of his tackle was not the football, but the only way for the football to fly towards the goal.

Tang Jue's body bent into a bow, a bow containing infinite power.

To kill the enemy, this bow must have an arrow. At this moment, football is that arrow!

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Tang Jue's left foot hit the back middle and lower part of the football hard.

The football left Tang Jue's instep like a sharp arrow, like an arrow leaving the string!

Tang Jue's eyes closed slightly at the moment of shooting, so that the flying grass clippings would not fly into his eyes.

In the past, when Tang Jue shot, the most common method was to shoot low, and his feet usually hit the back, middle and upper part of the football.

This time he did not choose to shoot low because one leg and one foot appeared in the afterglow of his eyes!

This leg blocks the football and the goal!

Wilmbe kicked hard on the outside of his right foot and flew toward the right side!

Like a hungry tiger rushing to eat!
Chapter completed!