After Chu Zhongtian ran on the court, he conveyed the coach's arrangement to his teammates: "I will replace Leka!" Then he found the team's main midfielder Proman: "Mr. Fernandez asked you to continue defending, and I will replace Leka, including his job."

Proman nodded: "No problem. Also, be careful of that Kana." He did not forget to remind his new teammates.

Chu Zhongtian smiled at him: "I know, thank you, Promán."

Then he ran back to his position and looked at Rorik Kana, who was not too far from him in front of him. A white man who looked pretty and didn't expect that his style of playing football was so fierce. He had long fluttering hair. If he only looked at his appearance, he would think that he should be a midfielder like Redondo. If he only listened to his style of playing football and not others, he would also think that he should really describe a black player.

It is indeed a bit surprising that a white player is so tough.

Ribery ran back from the frontcourt and went to Chu Zhongtian.

"Do you remember how we played live football, Chu?" He blinked at Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

“Football games are much easier than real football.”

"There are always some things that are in common. Tacit understanding, tacit understanding." Ribery pointed at him, pointed at himself again, and then turned around and ran away.

"Now I'm just one ball behind, think about how we play live football?" He said so before leaving.

※※※After re-television, Metz took the free kick in the frontcourt. Proman came to play. Chu Zhongtian thought about it. Usually, the head coach asked himself to keep his defense in such a chance of setting the ball in the frontcourt. Due to the hastyness of going up, Fernandez did not talk about this aspect, so he had to judge it himself. Should he go up and participate in the top, or stay behind to prevent Paris Saint-Germain from fighting for a counterattack?

He looked at the front, then the back, and finally decided to stay in the middle circle to defend. Beware of the opponent's quick counterattack. Settings in the frontcourt were both our opportunity and their opportunity.

However, he did not retreat behind the central circle in one breath, but chose the area before the central circle, so that he could attack and retreat or defend.

Promune drove the ball out, and the ball was pushed out by Paris Saint-Germain's central defender. When Promune saw this situation, he did not turn around and return to defense, but rushed directly to the landing point of the ball.

The person who received the ball was Portuguese shooter Pauletta. He did not choose to act recklessly, but stopped the ball, attracting Proman's attention while waiting for his teammates to come up to pick him up.

Soon Cana ran past him. Pauletta handed the football to the midfield meat grinder, ran away from Promenade without the ball and inserted forward.

Kana had just received the ball and had not taken two steps before he saw a yellow figure in front of him.

When Chu Zhongtian received the ball, he decisively stepped forward and headed for the 19th of Paris Saint-Germain.

This is the moment he has been looking forward to!

Come on, the murder machine known as Paris, let me see how powerful you are!

Kana saw someone blocking him, and pushed the football to the left like a conditioned reflex, intending to bypass it. But just as the football left his feet, the yellow figure inserted in like lightning and crashed into his body.

Then, there was a fierce collision!

Chu Zhongtian watched Kana push the ball away before he stepped forward. Kana was lifting up his thigh, and the two of them collided together!

"Carna dribbles the ball... This is Paris Saint-Germain's counterattack opportunity... Oh! Oh my God! It's a fierce collision! This must be a foul!" The commentator screamed, and also scared Lin Beiyao, Zhou Xiaoxiang and others who were watching the game in front of the TV.

Because it seems that the collision is very fierce and violent, at least it will definitely cause injuries to both parties or both parties.

Kana didn't expect that this man was so powerful that he was caught off guard and was completely at a disadvantage. The front servant fell to the ground, and the football was naturally lost.

Chu Zhongtian, who bumped into him, was unscathed because he was actively rushing, and he didn't even have the center of gravity. He followed this collision and jumped over Kana, who was lying on the ground, and wanted to chase the ball.

At this moment, he heard the whistle of the referee.

He fouled.

※※※"Although it was a foul, it was indeed a very timely and necessary tactical foul!" CCTV's intern commentator He Ping analyzed. In addition, he also privately felt that Chu Zhongtian's collision was very exciting! But he couldn't say it out, you should know that Paris Saint-Germain has many fans in China.

Zhou Xiaoxiang screamed when she saw this collision - she was afraid that her son would be injured again.

But then she saw her son Shenglong jumping up to chase the ball actively, and then she felt relieved.

Chu Zuosheng was not scared by his son's collision, but was so scared that he almost jumped up from the sofa by his wife's scream.

"You are so scared that I am so scared...what are you afraid of? Although this looks amazing, there is actually nothing wrong with it. If you don't believe it, please see..." Chu Zuosheng took on the task of literacy for his wife.

As he was talking, Kana, who was hit and rushed out at least two meters away, got up from the ground.

※※※"Ha!" Ribery suddenly laughed when he saw Chu Zhongtian's impact in front. He knew that Chu Zhongtian must have done it on purpose. This kid had been planning for a long time... "Oh oh!" The few Metz fans in the stands were ignited by Chu Zhongtian's impact. They shouted: "Beautiful job! No. 30!! That's it!!"

Leka's injury made all Metz's players and fans angry. Chu Zhongtian's foul released the anger accumulated in their hearts very in a timely manner.

The first thing Kana wants to do now is to look up and see who knocked him out.

In the first half, he walked sideways in the midfield. Metz's midfield cannot compete with him at all. Promont is the strongest player among them. He is five years older than him and seems to be more sleeker. He is not as hard as himself in the game. He cannot pose a threat to him at all. In fact, Promont is not as cruel as him because he had only been resting for three months due to injury before the season and has always been a little afraid of this violent physical collision.

Now someone dares to provoke him so blatantly - he definitely doesn't think it's a tactical foul, it's a challenge! Ask yourself if you dare to face the challenge!

He looked up at the front, and a yellow-skinned face appeared in front of him, smiling at him from a distance.

He didn't think this was funny, his face became cold.

Yes! This is a challenge!

I don't know you, but I don't care who you are, I'll pick you up!

※※※David Carre, Metz's assistant coach, was startled when he saw Chu Zhongtian knocking Cana down: "Damn it... Don't let the referee take out the cards... It would be bad if he gets a yellow card for one minute on the court!"

Fortunately, the referee did not make any statement except blowing the whistle to signal Paris Saint-Germain to give a free kick in the backcourt. He neither pulled Chu Zhongtian verbally to warn him nor showed any colored signs.

He then breathed a sigh of relief. "Is this kid too excited?"

But Fernandez shook his head: "I think he's a good foul this time."

"Of course, because if he doesn't foul, the opponent can easily hit our counterattack. But I think he can use a slightly gentler foul defense, such as pulling the jersey..."

"No, David. It's not like that. Tactical fouls prevent the opponent from counterattacking is just the simplest reason. The deeper reason is that Chu's foul has, to some extent, relieved our players' fear of Paris Saint-Germain, and also increased our morale."

"Is it so magical?" Carre asked in surprise.

"Didn't you hear our fans shouting in the stands?" Fernandez smiled and pointed at the stands.

Carre looked up at the visiting team fans stands in the distance. The red there was indeed churning, and it was Metz's fans who were cheering.

He shook his head, still feeling a little incomprehensible.

Fernandez turned and walked towards the coach's seat: "Sit back, David, there's a good show in this game."

※※※This game has a good show!

Kana stared at the smiling Chu Zhongtian and said gritting his teeth.

However, the battle between these two people is just part of this game. Four minutes after Chu Zhongtian played, Metz conceded the ball again. This time, Portuguese scored a point by Portuguese scorer Pauletta in front of the goal. They were already behind two goals.

"In terms of strength, the two teams are too different. If nothing unexpected happens in this game, Paris Saint-Germain should be able to win." The French TV commentator has announced the results of the game in advance.

However, Chinese commentator He Ping is still looking forward to Chu Zhongtian's performance: "Mess is almost impossible to beat Paris Saint-Germain, but as Chinese audiences, we can still look forward to the performance of Chinese player Chu Zhongtian in this game. It is now the 61st minute, and there are nearly thirty minutes left before the end of the game. This is the game where he has the most playing time, and I hope he can grasp it well."

Soon when Metz was preparing to counterattack, Chu Zhongtian had just received a pass from his teammate. When he turned around and stopped the ball, he was stabbed by Kana from the back and knocked to the ground by him. However, this time the referee did not whistle and blew Kana for a foul. He did not say anything. Metz lost the ball and had to continue defending.

Chu Zhongtian got up from the ground and saw Kana shrugging and pouting at him.

The stoppage was still a little bit big, and the rotation movement was slower, otherwise the opponent would not have been interrupted so easily, and he had no reaction at all... Chu Zhongtian recalled his performance just now and made such a comment.

He is indeed a master, and he is worthy of being a strong team.

Chu Zhongtian is more looking forward to the remaining thirty minutes of this game.

※※※When Kana received the pass, he stopped a little bit bigger, and the football hit his calves and bounced out about five meters away.

Cana glanced at a yellow figure suddenly appeared at the corner of his eyes, and he knew that the number 30 was certainly superior. He immediately flew out without hesitation and stretched out his feet to stomp the football.

When Chu Zhongtian saw that Kana had stopped the ball too much, he immediately rushed forward and flew to intercept the ball.

The two collided again and shoveled together!

Chu Zhongtian first tackled the ball, but the football hit Kana's leg that followed and jumped out.

None of the two fell to the ground just like that but pulled each other's jerseys and got up from the ground at the same time, chasing each other to grab the ball.

As a result, none of them grabbed the ball because they were stopped by the referee's whistle.

The referee blew up Kana's foul because Chu Zhongtian controlled the ball first.

※※※"God..." When Tum, who was sitting on the bench, saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Chu can actually tie with that killing machine... He is so powerful!"

"Lin Dan is really desperate when he plays big! I haven't seen him fight like this in the past few games..." Kang Jianbo and others who were watching football in China did not understand. They didn't understand what the Paris Saint-Germain No. 19, who was fighting against Chu Zhongtian, was the one who was in the game.

"Maybe it was because the No. 19 kicked his teammate?"

"Well... it's very likely! Our Lin Danda saw that his teammate was injured, and his eyes were filled with tears, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he was determined to take revenge!"

"Wow, it's so touching!"

Seeing her son's physical contact with his opponents and violently rushing, Zhou Xiaoxiang, who was so distressed that she almost couldn't stand it. She used to think that football was a barbaric sport because her son broke his arm when playing football. Unexpectedly, this professional football was even more barbaric than what his son used to play. Look at those who bumped into the ball to fight for a header, who were swept to the ground and rolled and fell away by the other party's "sweeping legs"... I really don't know where this sport is attractive, so many students in the class like it.

"Is it okay every day? Is it okay every day?" This is the question Zhou Xiaoxiang asked the most when watching the game. Every time Chu Zhongtian collided with the No. 19 and fell to the ground, she would clench her fists and ask her husband next to her.

Chu Zuosheng was also nervous to see it, but he was much calmer than his wife: "It's okay, nothing will happen. They all look fierce, but in fact they are nothing..."

He was also wondering why his son was so excited in this game. It was completely a desperate way to play... He was really not afraid of being injured?

※※※In fact, Chu Zhongtian is now completely enjoying the fun of confronting the masters, and he even has time to smile!

Kana took Chu Zhongtian's smile as a provocation to him, and blocked Chu Zhongtian in the midfield frantically regardless of everything.

When Chu Zhongtian dribbled the ball forward, he would definitely rush up from the side and pull Chu Zhongtian and would never let Chu Zhongtian go easily. As long as Chu Zhongtian got stuck in front of him, he would directly hug Chu Zhongtian's legs from behind, so that he could no longer run forward.

Chu Zhongtian was not willing to be outdone. When he was competing for the header with Cana, he jumped a little higher and beat Cana. After pushing the ball out, he did not forget to press Kana's head with both hands and press Kana to the ground with the weight of his body.

Since Chu Zhongtian came on the court, Metz's players found that their pressure had been reduced. The murder machine Kana never came to pester them again and again, so they recognized Chu Zhongtian and fought in the midfield again and again. From a broad perspective, Chu Zhongtian's appearance helped Metz gradually regain control of the midfield, although it was not very obvious.
To be continued...