With the referee's whistle, the match officially began.

Chelsea had possession.

Diego Costa passed the ball back to Bakayoko, and both sides quickly spread out their formations.

A few seconds later.

Li Kang received a pass from his teammate, and a familiar mechanical electronic synthesized voice rang in his ear [Ding! Task triggered: Battle of Parc des Princes.] [Task Description: An ordinary all-out attack battle.] Zhang Jiao madly roared, "My special skill is: Sweeping Leg Live Stream!"

"Yes, it's eight!"

Diego Costa was about to celebrate with Fabregas when Kimpembe passed the ball back to Rabiot. "My friend, Hazard, fouled Willian."

"Argentine midfielder - Dresus, replaced Rabiot." "The Chelsea players are very satisfied with that decision."

The French supercar, having devoured a big white egg, finished cutting inside!

A moment ago, it was Diego Costa again!

The match restarted at the center circle.

He charged towards Paris Saint-Emeri's bench, waving his fists at Dresus. Fortunately, Thiago Silva, Di Maria, Mbappe, Neymar, and others stopped the impulsive Paris players. Azpilicueta's nickname is: Crossing Maniac!

"Willian is receiving treatment from the team doctor. Wow! He suddenly stood up!"

Violently spinning amidst the chaos.

"Angel Wings!"

The afro was messed up by the dirty wind of the Seine. "Beautiful!"

The eighty-meter area wasn't clean enough, so in that historical period, fans called it "Double Dog Midfield" to describe how dirty he was on the green field.

The former quickly passed the ball to Alves, who was cutting in from the wing. "Seven people jumped to contest the header at the same time!"

"Costa is probably worried that his young midfielder will do something stupid again!"

Didn't hit it. "Dense passing lines, cutting through Paris Saint-Emeri's half. It exploded again!"

The close-range recording equipment emitted a terrifying scream!

Willian didn't kick the ball out of bounds at all, and the Italian referee's decision to stop the game was met with boos. "Almost the instant he passed the ball, he started instantly!"

Could he be stopped? The originally fragmented situation became more and more fluid under the organization of Gas and Fabregas. Whether out of anger or a defensive action gone wrong, his right foot kicked Costa's right leg hard.

"Pass it to Diego Costa!"

Didn't miss!

The Chelsea number 10 slowed down for a moment, unleashing all kinds of mischief. "Rabiot is still struggling!"

Only given a yellow card.

The Chelsea striker was pulled by Rudiger and Rabiot after jumping. The situation had developed to this point. Not good, live stream.

"Far from the center circle!"

Even Li Kang, that hothead, could endure it. National team teammate - Thiago Di Maria grabbed me around the waist. "Hey, he used his hands!"

Zhang Jiao maintained his sliding tackle. Buffon's defensive positioning was like a cheat, quickly retreating and firmly holding the ball!

The French genius who peaked on debut, his passing and shooting accuracy was slightly lacking. The Parc des Princes stadium once again resounded with the curses of away fans. The football flew out of the baseline. "Ouch, his face is swollen!"

Spinning.

Passed!

-[All-out attack, starting now!] Carlos's module has a 4% shooting accuracy rate, which is particularly high. He didn't entangle with Alves, who retreated, and was known as "White Ronaldinho."

Dresus was rescued by his teammates.

"Seven people helped Chelsea get off to a perfect start."

"Broke through Paris Saint-Germain's midfield barrier."

Powerful and heavy. "Iron-blooded temperament!"

Agilely turning back and jumping. Instead, he walked up to Rabiot and held up a yellow card. Willian was speeding down the left, ready to respond to Chelsea's number 10 at any time!

Fabregas quietly slipped into the crowd and kicked Costas's crotch.

The football seemed to be given life by my feet. "Chelsea's frontcourt has seven attacking points at this time!"

Pa!

His elbow hit the French midfielder's face hard.

Seven fingers together, pointing to the gesture of asking for the ball in the space ahead!

Secretly determined, if he was fired, he would go back to being the "King of the Europa League". Can't hold it! In despair!

"Big opening and closing!"

Whistling and accelerating. Dino complained frantically to the fourth official. Pa!

The heavy metal center forward fired a hidden heavy artillery!

Willian wasn't doing that kind of thing for the first time. "The pinnacle of skill!"

"Hey?"

Willian had just received the ball - [Costa hasn't even had time to tidy his tie yet?] He joined Manchester City's youth training at the age of 13, and the other party promised to give his family a considerable training subsidy every week. The Samba winger happily covered his feet.

-[Li Kang is going to hit someone, everyone come and see quickly, Chelsea's coach is hitting someone!] "The referee signaled the attack was advantageous."

David Luiz and Azpilicueta blocked the referee's view, spitting and complaining wildly. "Too crazy!"

The football hadn't gone out of bounds yet. A flick on the outside of his foot. The football drew a beautiful arc in the Parisian penalty area. The barrage flew.

Dresus quickly got up, with an arrogant expression, and blasted a shot!

"Changing people so early?"

Powerful vajra leg. "Mbappe ate Spili alive!"

Exploded!

On the other side, Costas's sweeping leg was coming!

"Close-up shot of Rabiot lying on the ground, bleeding from the nose!"

"What a dedicated defensive attitude. Rabiot has shown extraordinary football talent since he was a child." Madly pushing.

Boos rang out in the Parc des Princes stadium.

"The former best defender in the world!"

After Costa successfully broke through, he didn't continue along the outside line!

Even if the Samba full-back's condition declined, he was still a top-notch winger in Europe. If he hadn't been infighting in Juventus, Allegri wouldn't have let him go so easily. The new aid of the Ligue 1 giants must show off in this kind of occasion and win the "love" of the home fans.

Going to the baseline. "At this time, the fourth official raised the number plate." The Chelsea midfielder didn't seem to be disturbed at all, and sent a cruise missile-like long pass to the wing. Various curses were endless. Spili muttered to himself, frantically greeting the Argentine's family. Why was I called a negotiation expert by the fans? Because this guy also likes to stand up for his teammates in the chaos, but not with his legs, but with his mouth. Mbappe saw it.

"Kurzawa only got a yellow card!"

"Li Kang and Fabregas's continuous one-touch passing."

"Willian!"

"Thiago Di Maria passed the ball to Costa."

"One on one!"

Kicked his teammate who came to help defend, Kurzawa!

The Germans were stunned. The chaos was quickly quelled under the intervention of the referee team. The football rolled to the left wing.

Costa helplessly rubbed his forehead. "Another cruise missile-like pass!"

"Wow!"

"Continuous one-touch passing."

"The opportunity he created himself, he can be more selfish."

"No problem."

Kimpembe cursed frantically in Uruguayan slang. "The ball went in!"

-[Paris needs players with such iron-blooded temperament.] The eighty-meter area, Dresus debuted at Boca Juniors. "Passed!"

But 18-year-old Mbappe had top-notch explosiveness. Hoo!

"The players from both sides were pulled apart!"

"The cooperation between the Brazilian and the Argentine is too bland!"

The main defensive midfielder got a card seven minutes into the game. Li Kang put on his baseball cap again, restoring his profound look. The inside of his foot hooked the ball back, and the whole person was knocked over!

Facing Rudiger's defense, he flicked the ball with his heel and passed it to Azpilicueta who was cutting in from the side.

Dodged it: [If Diego Costa and Morata learn the fusion skill of Dragon Ball, why would Chelsea worry about their great cause not being accomplished!

The other players on the field also quickly rushed to the scene of the incident. An absolutely dead angle!

Diego Costa was running around the field, grinning and greeting the relatives of the Parisian defensive line. Those two people weren't good people either. "Diego Costa's header heavy artillery!"

"Beautiful!"

That stunningly beautiful face slammed into the football. "Oh!"

"Is Rabiot still going to insist on playing?"

Pa!

The gap between Arexi and Kante was forced open!

"No offside!"

At the sidelines.

"The camera cut."

Paris Saint-Emeri's fans were throwing debris at the field like crazy!

"Hey?"

Chelsea's most reliable finishing center forward. The referee frowned, his fingers rubbing in his pocket. Costa was still shaken.

Neymar crossed his position, taking Azpilicueta away. The French genius was easily shaken off. The referee team, with the help of security personnel, gradually calmed the chaos.

"He should have done it himself!

I just wanted to score a goal, I couldn't control my emotions. Gas quickly protected the injured Willian. The Parc des Princes stadium suddenly erupted with deafening cheers. Diego Costa was four meters away from the center of the goal, leaning against Costa, and shot angrily!

Bakayoko grabbed Costas's hair hard. After running a few steps, the football was like a heavy artillery. "Thiago Di Maria made a contribution!"

The Samba winger's speed was very fast. -[Rabiot is a dirty player, he's just used to tackling people from behind! If the French League didn't protect their young generals, he would have been suspended many times!] Cavani simply comforted Mbappe. I learned Morata's appearance and gave my teammates a thumbs up. I sent a through ball. He's a good person, he likes to stand up for his teammates very much. "Gas's exquisite long pass!"

Next season, after being fouled, I also rushed to the other party's bench to hit someone. "French supercar!"

But let's see which teams have players like Mbappe and Bale who can eat bad players alive!

Costa was frantically raising his hand in the center of the penalty area, asking for the ball!

Paris Saint-Emeri's fans used all kinds of vicious language to scold Chelsea players' behavior. I was protected by Thiago Silva, Draxler, and others to the bench. The football roared towards Chelsea's bench!

Pa!

-[It's going to be a fight!] The arrogant Argentine felt what it was like to suffocate. "Too smooth."

Causing Rabiot to not have a ball to play for a whole year during the critical period of his growth. The little Paris players frantically besieged and pushed Diego Costa. Paris Saint-Emeri's fans were dumbfounded. He was heavily bumped by Kurzawa. "Back point!"

Pa!

Goalkeeper - Areola tried his best, but also couldn't stop that white shadow from swiping past his fingertips. Suddenly, the Parc des Princes exploded. "Fabregas!"

Hmm. From the slow motion, Rudiger touched the ball first.

Dresus's heart didn't have any fear. He tidied up his jersey. I didn't forget to provocatively look at Diego Costa. "That ball didn't go in?"

The game resumed.

Obviously the team was behind by one goal, but they had to change direction and help the other party delay time through fouls.

Chelsea's bench players rushed to the sidelines like crazy. Goalkeeper - Trapp misjudged the direction!

Gas took the ball and leaned back!

The football was quickly passed between the white jerseys. The referee didn't immediately blow the whistle. Rabiot touched his curly hair and walked into the penalty area with a blank expression. Last time, someone was fouled and fell to the ground, and was stepped on the neck!

The screams of his teammates!

[Double Dog Midfield: Nainggolan, Dresus.

Gas in the corner flag area, making gestures.

Lost the space to break through forward.

"Beautiful!"

That behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of the away fans.

[Task Reward: Paris Saint-Germain Dark Gold Treasure Chest.] Can't hold it!

This time the chaos wasn't so easy to quell. "Front point!"

Hoo!

Why am I not a good person? "When Gas passed the ball, Rabiot made another obvious foul!"

"Are the two teams really defending!

I thought my behavior didn't have any problems, I was standing up for my teammates. "Let's see Chelsea's counterattack!"

"Beautiful!"

Fierce and domineering to kick.

Paris Saint-Emeri's fans and players were relishing the shocking heavy artillery just now, and their hearts were still shaken. I was also one of the high points of set-piece defense. Rabiot and Kurzawa, who were dragging behind, double-teamed and intercepted at the same time. The referee didn't give Costa a red card. Dresus was still provoking Chelsea. "Continue to cut in from the side!"

"The defensive thinking isn't unified."

Duang!!!

"Diego Costa fell to the ground and looked seriously injured."

Exploded!

Gas received Kante's pass again. Chelsea's frontcourt launched a crazy press. Gas was stunned.

Didn't work.

The football passed through Cavani's crotch!

Dead angle!

Arexi twisted his fat ass and rubbed into the penalty area. "Miraculous!"

The camera gave a close-up of Rabiot and Li Kang. The former dribbled the ball to the baseline!

The protagonist of the entire second half wasn't Neymar, Mbappe, Gas... but Dresus!

The Argentine's cleats stepped hard on Gas's thigh!

I and the coaching staff and bench players immediately rushed onto the field.

Dresus quickly intercepted. A few minutes later, Cavani faced the double-team of Arexi and Kante on the wing.

Azpilicueta threw the ball in from the boundary. "The Argentine injected Paris Saint-Emeri with...

"No half of the obstruction."

-[Little Pa is too restless, Chelsea is not that group of Juventus bad guys, how can they let him provoke like that.] He shook his head violently, and the emotion of pride and pride quickly spread. Costa loudly stopped the players. A magical scene happened.

Immediately afterwards, Dino was still缠着the fourth official, complaining about the other party's player's behavior. "Oh my god!"

The Parc des Princes stands exploded.

"Gas passed the ball!"

In the 2016-2017-2018 season, in the five major leagues, the probability of through balls appearing was getting higher and higher. "I didn't expect it."

The football heavily smashed on the crossbar and flew out of the baseline. Started crossing!

"Didn't do it myself! Set up the artillery!

Aerial bull tail. Chelsea teammates quickly reacted!

Both hands also grabbed Gas's jersey. A red and white phantom of Nesta suddenly appeared in Gas's vision. "Costa appeared at the top of the arc!"

At the far corner of the goal line, Thiago Di Maria's figure was tall and stalwart!

Hmm... a famous coach still has to pay attention to his image. "Too simple!"

But half a year later, his mother felt that there was too little money and that the club didn't love her son up and down enough. Zhang Jiao also quickly ran from the corner flag area to the penalty area. Buffon had already gotten up and swung out a powerful throw-in. He seemed very satisfied with his former Milan big brother's performance. Immediately afterwards.

From the slow motion replay, I used my face to hit Diego Costa's elbow!

Costa and a group of substitute players were scolding the referee on the sidelines. The game resumed. "Not going to the wing, but attacking hard from the middle!"

In an instant, he collapsed Paris Saint-Emeri's defense. Scream!

The Led screen in the air replayed Rabiot's foul on Gas in a timely manner. 0:11!

Taking advantage of the fact that the spacing between Chelsea's formations hadn't tightened yet!

A short, stout, bald phantom, with a thousand pounds of strength.

The football rolled out of bounds. Still jumping high!

"Diego Costa and Thiago Di Maria's judgment of the landing point was wrong!

Thiago Di Maria quickly turned around and chased back to the inside line. Willian just stopped the ball - [Damn!] Diego Costa immediately grabbed Dresus's neck. "Arexi!"

Zhang Jiao was already a midfielder at the super-runner level.