“Buzz…”

After ten minutes, the buzzing sound in Chen Hao's mind gradually calmed down.

Due to this accident, the game was paused for three minutes. It was not until Mary confirmed that Chen Hao was not in danger of life that the referee signaled the game to continue.

Maxville, who maliciously used violence, left the game with a red card, while Chen Hao had to undergo treatment on the sidelines.

Without the talent of "reinforced and iron bones", the Brazilian defender's iron fist is likely to directly break his fragile nose bridge, without just a short period of dizziness and bleeding on his face.

During the treatment process, head coach Cartier was undoubtedly the most anxious and dilemma person.

One less person in Paris was supposed to be a great opportunity for Metz to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation, but Chen Hao's absence temporarily maintained the balance of numbers between the two sides...

If Chen Hao's submachine gun with fierce firepower is replaced... to be honest, he really doesn't have the confidence to persevere until the end.

Fortunately, his anxiety was finally alleviated, and Chen Hao finally stood up again.

A burst of cheers suddenly sounded in the crimson stands.

The sound of the deafening drums rang again, and the five-star red flag was once again flying in the wind:

"Chen Hao! Dongdongdong! Come on! Dongdongdongdong!"

Cartier took his coaching team to surround him:

"How is it, Chen? Can you still stick with it?"

Chen Hao spitted bloody saliva, his eyes unprecedentedly fierce:

"Let me go up now! I'm going to beat these bastards!"

Maxville, who had been sent to the stands, looked aggrieved:

I've gotten over the red card. What else do you have to avenge? What kind of hatred do you have to take?

-

Although he was in a warm mood to return to the court as soon as possible, Chen Hao had to wait for the chance to die.

He missed seven minutes (the first three minutes of ten minutes were a pause), but since neither side seized the opportunity, the score was still 2-0.

"This is the only spare jersey. Be careful, don't tear it up again!"

Assistant coach Muett handed Chen Hao a new jersey, and he didn't forget to remind him.

As Chen Hao's coach in the U19 echelon, he certainly cares about the player's health, but what he said...is also true.

After all, Metz is just a small team that is so poor that they will never let it go if they can save some money on spare jerseys and boots.

Chen Hao ignored him, took off his already torn jersey, which was covered in nosebleeds, and then wiped the sweat from his body with a towel.

The players on the court were still playing, but the broadcast camera gave Chen Hao a high-definition close-up to the sidelines without caring about changing clothes.

Although he is only 17 years old, his body is still developing and most of his muscles have not been fully trained, Chen Hao's chest and back have already outlined obvious lines. Under the illumination of soft lights, coupled with a trace of crystal sweat, the male hormones almost broke out from the camera!

"As an Asian player with no physical advantage, it is not unreasonable that Chen Hao can stand out in the European football world where there are many strong men!"

He Wei sighed:

"Looking at his muscles, we can feel how much unimaginable sweat and hard practice he has experienced during his time leaving his hometown and traveling alone in the continent."

As a former professional player, Xu Yang is even more touched:

"Yes, our players are often criticized for being worse than the next generation. They are obviously in their twenties, but they don't even have a piece of abdominal muscles. Hotpot, beer, and kebabs have never left their menu. No wonder they are ridiculed by outsiders for being a white-killed chicken..."

He Wei nodded, but did not continue to criticize domestic players, but instead joked:

"I believe that relying on this muscle, Chen Hao will soon become a celebrity on the Internet!"

Just as he was explaining, on many live broadcast websites and football forums, there were already all kinds of strange howlings:

"Mom, I'm going to fall in love!"

"Chen Ritian, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Look at these abdominal muscles, my heart that has been rotten for many years seems to have sprouted!"

"The big thing is not good, I can't seem to control myself anymore!"

"Is this... this is the feeling of heartbeat?"

"But I'm a pure man!"

-

After a few minutes of Paris Saint-Germain, the ball finally formed. The referee hooked the sidelines and signaled the injured to re-enter the game.

Chen Hao stepped on the grass and rushed to the front of Metz formation.

Mecca and Falcon tacitly separated from each other, leaving the middle position outward.

Chen Hao looked up at the large LED screen in the air and muttered:

"There is not much time left for me."

Because of the Brazilian defender's iron fist, the game has reached the 22nd minute.

Leave him time to score... less than 70 minutes left!

-

“…gudu!”

When he saw Chen Hao reappearing on the opponent's front line, Paris goalkeeper Docetz couldn't help swallowing.

Maxville this trash!

He actually made him come back alive without any harm!

Ibrahimovic also looked bad.

After these 12 minutes of attack, the Swedish God Tower did not find the shooting status. Instead, because one person was missing from the backcourt, he had less support to the frontcourt. In addition, he had to retreat frequently, so he was getting farther and farther away from the goal...

A while ago, he suffered a three-week suspension for insulting the referee. He finally survived, but he wounded his calf in the next training game. He did not recover until a week ago. If it weren't for adding confidence to the entire Paris team, he would probably never appear.

But now after kicking for 20 minutes, the old injury in the calf seems to hurt again...

With Ibrahimovic's height of 1.95 meters, he is not a type known for his speed. Such a body shape will put more pressure on the wounds in his calf, so that his running slower and slower, resulting in the overall propulsion speed not being faster.

But he was not depressed. The stronger he met, the stronger he was, and he always held his head high. This is his style!

"drop!"

Ibrahimovic's straight pass found Cavani, but the latter was kicked down by Metz's midfielder Doocure when he was about to break into the penalty area, and Paris won a free kick.

Since Beckham retired in 2013, although there has been no shortage of star players in Paris, there are no top free kick players. They are just played in rotation by relatively good-skilled Mota, Lucas Jr., Louis and others.

But this time the three of them closed their mouths at the same time before they decided who would take the punishment.

Because, the man was already standing behind the football.

Zlatan Ibrahimovic!

His eyes were as majestic as a lion, and a natural domineering aura spread out from his body.

This position is too close to the goal, and even for top free kick masters like Beckham, Pirlo, and Junior, it is an extremely difficult choice, but the Swedes seemed to have no doubts and shot directly on the spot!

"boom!"

Metz's human wall exploded!

A cannonball was shot straight into the net!

Metz goalkeeper Mesuyi didn't even react this time!

With the shot from Ibrahimovic, he felt what he felt when he was training with Chen Hao before!

This feels a little familiar, but there is still nothing we can do about it!

This is the most primitive and violent way to shoot!

1-2!

In the 28th minute, Paris Saint-Germain recovered a goal!

-

"That's right! Long live Zlatan!"

French TV commentator Ryan completely forgot his neutral position and couldn't help but applaud Ibrahimovic.

He probably won't admit it, he's always worried.

Metz, who is worried about owning Chen Hao...is probably going to stage a massacre against Paris Saint-Germain!

But now, there is Ibrahimovic in Paris today!

-

"That's right, it's interesting."

Looking at the Paris fans who were in high morale in the stands, Chen Hao raised his lips.

Of course, it is very refreshing to slaughter the weak, but killing too much always seems boring and cannot reflect your own abilities.

He stood in the center line, stepped on the football with his right foot, waiting for the Parisian players to finish their celebration.

Then... his face changed slightly.

He saw the PSG crowd slowly dispersing, but before the goal, there were three players standing!

On the left is David Luis, on the right is Thiago Silva, and in the middle is goalkeeper Dochez who is waiting for the battle!

Commentator He Wei exclaimed:

"Paris Saint-Germain used this method...to completely block the angle of the direct shot!"

Chen Hao laughed.

If you have the ability...you should always stand in the goal!
Chapter completed!