Minute 36 – Score:Manchester United 2 – 1 PSGAggregate: 5 – 3
Mateo's chipped goal had hushed the stadium.
But not for long.
Because PSG wasn't done.
They weren't just fighting for survival.
They were fighting for identity —For redemption.
And they weren't going quietly.
🔥 PSG REAWAKENS
The second half began with thunder.
Lee Kang-in orchestrated every movement.Ugarte and Zaïre-Emery won every 50/50.Hakimi pushed with reckless abandon.
Motta screamed from the sideline.
"We don't lose in Paris. Not like this!"
⏱ 53RD MINUTE — FLASH STRIKE
Mateo lost the ball under pressure.Quick counter.Barcola again.
He squared it to Kolo Muani—
Low shot. Bottom corner.
⚽ GOAL — PSG2 – 2 on the night. 5 – 4 on aggregate
🧠 SYSTEM ALERT
Pressure Spike DetectedEmotional Load Rising
Mateo Status:→ Fatigue: 66%→ Focus: High
Buff Sustained: Pressure Master (Tier I)
The match turned violent. Not with fouls — but with intensity.
Mateo sprinted less, but smarter.PSG doubled him at every touch.Bruno, Casemiro, and Mount worked overtime to contain the midfield storm.
But the cracks were forming.
⏱ 75TH MINUTE — THE BLOW
Corner kick PSG.Taken short.Kang-in to Hakimi, who curled in a fast, low cross—
AND BERALDO CRASHED IN.
Header. Net.
⚽ GOAL — PSG3 – 2 on the night5 – 5 on aggregate
The Parc des Princes exploded.
Smoke. Screams. Fire.
And on the touchline, Amorim's fists clenched.He barked orders, made substitutions —But momentum was gone.
⏱ 88TH MINUTE — MATEO'S LAST CHANCE
Bruno slipped him a clever pass.Mateo beat one man.A second.
But Beraldo slid across and blocked the shot with his thigh.
So close.
The whistle blew minutes later—
And the scoreboard showed:
FULL TIMEPSG 3 – 2 MANCHESTER UNITEDAggregate: 5 – 5
🧠 SYSTEM PROMPT
⚠ Energy Crisis Nearing– Mateo Fatigue: 83%– Risk of minor strain rising
⚔ Extra Time TriggeredReward Modifier Activated:→ Performance during Extra Time will impact long-term trait evolution
As the teams huddled…
Mateo bent over, hands on knees.
Bruno approached.
"Still with us?"
Mateo looked up. His breathing was heavy, but his eyes? Still sharp.
"Let's finish it," he whispered."We've come too far… to lose to ghosts."