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Why are you so proud of being behind? !

Having said that, Towan still felt uneasy. After all, he knew that the goal just now was not scored by himself.

The Wolves' attack was quickly resolved. Looking at the game from a bird's-eye view, you can see that when Almiron's shot was finally caught by the goalkeeper, the Marseille players rushed forward like a tide.

What's surprising is that the Wolves players did not stay in the front court for a long time, and quickly returned to their own half like the waves following the tide.

In this way, even if the goalkeeper quickly launched an offensive with a long pass, they were unable to gain any advantage in the Wolves' half in the end, and the game returned to a positional battle.

"Wolves' defense is very fast. Watching the two teams play, there is always a feeling of fighting. The battle lines of both sides are constantly moving forward and backward, but the formations of both sides are very neat."

"It can be seen that the mentality of the Wolves players has not been affected by the previous unexpected situation. They are still concentrating on the game. Their discipline is very good."

Zhan Jun's words hit the point.

Wei Le stood on the sidelines. He just checked the status of the Wolves players through the system, and was very happy to find that everyone has calmed down and is in the best state of the game.

If there are no mistakes next, then the Wolves will definitely not be afraid of such a positional battle.

The individual strength of the Wolves players is actually stronger than that of the Marseille players, but Marseille adopted a quick counterattack to attack, which enabled them to form a numerical advantage in the frontcourt.

After all, two fists cannot beat four hands.

I am not afraid of you in a one-on-one situation, but in a one-on-two situation, nine out of ten will be passed.

Marseille played with such a time difference, forcing Wolves to use extreme methods such as fouls to stop them, thus scoring a free kick in the frontcourt.

Wolves started with a forward formation, so they were caught off guard by Marseille's quick counterattack, creating some set-piece opportunities. As luck would have it, one of them created this "groundless" goal that was bound to cause great controversy.

Everyone thought that the Wolves players might be affected by this goal.

In such a major occasion, it is inevitable to feel wronged after suffering such unfair treatment.

But if Wolves can't control their emotions, then they will be in disarray, and everyone's thinking will be very confused. Some want to score quickly, some want to defend, and some don't know what they are doing at all.

At that time, Wolves will make many mistakes themselves, and Marseille is very likely to expand its lead.

Rudi Garcia stood on the sidelines.

Marseille's head coach watched the Marseille players pass the ball around helplessly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle angrily, drank a sip of water, and then spit the water on the ground as if spitting.

Marseille lacks offensive ability!

Rudi Garcia certainly knows this!

The team's center, Mitroglu, is a standard standing center, over 188cm tall and weighing 80kg, like a tank. But this tank is 30 years old!

His steering wheel is rusty!

Mitroglu looks particularly clumsy in front of the young Wolves' defense. Even if he gets the ball, it is difficult to turn around and continue to advance, and the successful advancement is less than one in ten.

If he hadn't stayed on the court to help Marseille grab headers, Rudi Garcia would never have let him start!

At this time, De Paul's flexibility faced Mitroglu's clumsiness, and he actually became the player with the most steals on the court.

Time passed by minute by minute, the Wolves were waiting for the opportunity, while the Marseille players were gradually consuming their physical strength in the constant and meaningless sprinting and chasing back. When the time on the big screen in the Velodrome Stadium reached the 30th minute, Wei Le took a deep breath.

"Time is up!" He said firmly to Tierney, the left back closest to him, "Tell them to do what you should do."

Tierney was refreshed and nodded heavily.

"Time is up!"

"Time is up!!!" Such shouts spread from one end of the field to the other. In the noisy environment and the singing of Marseille fans, even the Marseille players did not notice that the Wolves players were ready to go!

"Out of bounds." Zhan Jun said calmly.

This is the second consecutive out of bounds. In the previous out of bounds, the player responsible for throwing the ball in Marseille was the left back Amavi. When he threw the ball, he actually fouled because his back foot left the ground.

Let the Wolves players throw the ball.

In the same position, from Marseille's threatening frontcourtThe out ball directly turned into an ordinary backcourt throw-in for the Wolves.

Originally, this seemed to be just a normal change of serve.

Some of the Marseille players did not even hurry to run back to their positions, and were still walking back slowly.

You know, it was a set-piece for Marseille just now, and the Marseille players stood very forward in order to create more receiving points and make full use of this offensive opportunity. But at this time, the defense in the backcourt was relatively empty.

The full-backs came to the frontcourt to throw the ball, and of course no one defended his position.

The Wolves players also gathered around tacitly and stood in the most advantageous position. Kounde walked slowly and glanced at De Paul opposite him, and then glanced at the frontcourt.

He picked up the ball and threw it to De Paul.

De Paul was able to pass the ball back to Kounde.

Then Kounde started to move forward!

"Hey, hey! Back to defense!" Captain Gustavo reminded from behind, "Amavi, watch your back!"

Before he could finish this sentence, Kounde took a step forward, and the ball went out. Amavi, who was still in a daze recalling how he had just committed a foul, was left behind before he could react!

Of course, Kounde was a central defender, but his running speed was not slow at all!

He controlled the ball within the range that he could reach with his legs, and never lost effective control of the ball for speed.

"Here!" Almiron's voice came, Kounde had been waiting for a long time! He passed the ball forward, and the football flew along the ground, and actually drew an outward arc, which just made the defensive midfielder miss!

"This steal is too reckless!" Zhan Jun's words sounded like he was worried about Marseille, but he was actually laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth! Because from his perspective, he saw a large open space in the front field!

Almiron was no longer worried this time. He could see all the Marseille players who might threaten him. He found that apart from the defensive midfielder Samson who had just missed, there was only the Marseille captain Gustavo in the center back position.

Gustavo was too far away from him, and Samson was chasing him from behind, so all he had to do was use his speed to get rid of them!

"Quick counterattack! Almiron broke forward, the Wolves players were in place, there was Jota in the middle, and there were outflankings on the wing. Let's see how Almiron handles it-"

"45-degree direct cross!!!"

"He didn't go down the bottom, but rushed to cross the ball directly when the center back Gustavo was pulled away! Jota in the middle 'sucked' the ball to his feet! What a wonderful stop! He was right in front of the penalty area-"

"Jota shot--!!!"

Jota aimed at the far corner of the goal and shot it out without hesitation. The football flew close to the ground like a cannonball!

Goalkeeper John Bailey made the wrong decision, he decided to use his feet to block the ball, but his legs were not that long? !

Amid the exclamations of 62,000 fans in the stadium, Jota opened his arms and ran to the sidelines!

The ball went in!!!