Compared to them, the France team members were more stunned, more complex.
Evra, Nasri, and Ribery, who had cooperatively targeted Ma'el, were now looking in Ma'el's direction, their expressions full of shock, disdain, and complexity.
"Good ball! Haha... this can even lead to an assist, my God!"
Koscielny had already gotten up from his position in the backfield, fortunately, that kick didn't leave any wounds. He bore the pain and rushed toward Ma'el to celebrate the goal together.
After he ran to Ma'el, several more people came running, including Paris's Matuidi, Newcastle's Yohan Cabaye, and Real Madrid's Benzema.
They had no grudges with Ma'el, so naturally, they wanted to celebrate the goal with their new teammate.
Ma'el high-fived each of them, and lightly hugged some of them.
The field quickly split into two factions, extremely distinct... but this didn't mean they had drawn clear boundaries, there were certainly many people wavering.
"Keep it up."
