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Chapter 49 Accident
Chapter 49 Accident
6:5, don't get me wrong, this is not the score in the first half, even if Benfica and Porto are crazy enough, it is not to the point where it makes people wonder.
But this is the statistic of their shots within the range of the goal frame in the first half. Let's look at their shots, 11:9.
This seemingly scary offensive momentum ran through the entire game in 45 minutes. Shooting and offense became the whole game, and everyone on the field seemed to only think about offense.
There is no possibility of stopping, the crazy atmosphere urges the two teams to make the strongest attack, and now there is only a tide of offense on the field, and both teams put all their energy into the offense .
That suffocating feeling of madness, there was no time for them to stop for a moment to stabilize their defense line. The speed of offensive and defensive transitions on the field has exceeded everyone's imagination, including the players themselves who can't control their running steps.
Even if the head coaches of the two teams want to slow down this rhythm now it is impossible, the entire first half of the game was spent in such a fast break rhythm, regardless of whether these guys on the field want to play like this, they There is no way to slow down the damn speed.
Attack, counterattack, and then counterattack again. Throughout the first half of the game, there was little time to control the ball steadily. The pace of offense was so fast that it was almost breathless.
The transition in the midfield was astonishingly fast. Almost one or two kicks could immediately ignite the flames of war to the opponent's goal. The two teams seemed to only have the goal in their eyes, shoot!Another shot!That's what the game is all about.
Baia and Moreira became the busiest people in the two teams in the first half. They made thrilling saves again and again, and kept the football out of the gate they guarded again and again.
Their colleagues, who were making the save, yelled loudly at their defenders, "Don't let those guys get the chance to shoot too easily! Get out, let them leave the penalty area! Damn it, don't let them come! Let them go!" Get them away!"
Until the referee blew the whistle to end the first half, the tens of thousands of spectators in the Dragon Stadium seemed to be still immersed in the madness of the attack. These 45 minutes may have made them forget the existence of time.
They shouted, marveled, clenched their fists for every shot by Benfica, and shouted hoarsely for every attack by Porto.
The on-site commentator may be the busiest person this night, because this is the first time he feels that his mouth is a little out of tune with the rhythm of the field. I am afraid that now he has no idea how many times he bit his tongue because of his too fast speech. up.
"God! Simao got another shot! Paul, what the hell are you doing, why don't you catch him, God bless, great Baia, made another perfect save, today may be his best performance of the season Perfect one."
"Damn Alder! This big ass of Benfica blocked Deco's great shot again! These lucky Lisbons! They have stopped several Porto attacks with this method, is it Benfica when they pick the defender , choose the one with the big butt?"
"Oh! Look at that, our little one is playing with that idiot Petty again! Hey! Foul! God, can't the ref see this? It's a clear pull. It's supposed to be a A free kick in the frontcourt! This is an obvious call!"
"Listen, the whole Dragon Stadium is booing the guy in black whose idiotic maneuvers have cost Porto several free-kicks. That's what the fans gave him, boo him, let this guy go early Know how bad your performance is!"
"Shoot! Oh no, damn it, Dalray's shot was saved again by that lucky guy Moreira. Another pass wasted by that little guy Lin Yi, it should have been a standard scoring opportunity, look Dalley's dejected expression, he himself knows what he missed."
Such frequent goal-striking scenes made the on-site commentator feel his throat smoldering when the referee blew the halftime whistle. He may not have experienced such a hot scene for too long.
The atmosphere in the Dragon Stadium not only burned the throats of the players, but also burned the throats of all the fans. It is estimated that the sales of drinks here will be very good today, because everyone can feel that their vocal cords need to cool down.
In the first half, the poor commentator hardly had any time to adjust the atmosphere, which was what he was best at.
But he can't care about those things anymore, he has to put all his energy into how to explain the fierce game now, the madness on the field has left him no time to joke, the excitement of the game has surpassed those Topics for small talk.
"It seems that I really need to apply to find a good partner, otherwise I will definitely die after this game, this is simply too exciting!" This may be the best comment on the game scene, crazy attack Everyone's body was set on fire, the players and everyone watching the game.
Offensive versus offensive, this is the common choice of the two teams. Benfica's wing tearing and Simao's cruising have become their sharpest weapons.
Simao, who can roam freely, has become the sharpest thorn in Porto's half. Every time he appears, he threatens the gate guarded by Baia.
In the first half, Simao alone created as many as 5 shot opportunities, and Paul Ferreira, who was in charge of marking him, became the busiest person on the field.
However, Ferreira's busyness did not prevent Benfica's offense from threatening their own goal again and again. It has to be said that Benfica's offense in the first half was not only inferior in number of times, but also in terms of the threat of shots. It is also evenly divided with the Porto team.
Compared with Benfica's offensive line led by Simao and Cardoso, Porto's offensive group in the frontcourt contributed equally dazzling performances. Lin Yi and Deco frequently switched positions, allowing football to be more comfortable in the frontcourt Shuttle back and forth.
This also created a lot of trouble for opponents when marking themselves. After all, Benfica's defenders cannot always use man-to-man defense to entangle the two of them at the same time. The opportunities created by such frequent position changes are sometimes even more deadly.
Especially when Lin Yi was facing Petty's defense, he didn't give this strong guy any chance to stop himself, either he just kicked the ball and passed the opponent, or his dexterity would make Petty extremely embarrassed .
Coupled with Capsu and Dalley's ability to interfere in the Benfica team's penalty area, Benfica's goal is often jittery. If Moreira hadn't performed exceptionally, or they had enough luck, maybe Dalley and the others would have already knocked on the door of Benfica.
11 shots, 6 hit the goal frame, this efficiency is not low, but luck is obviously not on the side of the Porto team, Lin Yi's goal post and several shots that flew out of the goal failed to form the final Score.
Maybe God didn't want the game to lose suspense so early. At least the luck in the first half was not on Porto's side. After such a mad attack, they had no choice but to return to the locker room with a score of 0:0. .
All fans may be looking forward to the early start of the second half of the game. Such a game may not have appeared for a long time, especially it is related to this season's championship, and everyone is looking forward to the next 45 minutes.
But the two head coaches, Mourinho and Toni, hope that time can be suspended because they have too much to do now.
The 45-minute bombardment exhausted both teams, especially the Porto team. They only experienced a UEFA Cup battle three days ago. Compared with the Benfica team, which is waiting for work, their situation may be worse. Worse.
Not only is the physical consumption a bit high, but also because this kind of consumption did not bring goals. Mourinho can't let the players relax now. There are still 45 minutes left in the whole game. Get rid of the opponent within minutes.
Otherwise, all their efforts are a bit ridiculous, after all, no one will pay attention to how many shots you have, how beautiful your offense is.
The result will be the premise that determines everything. If you can't win the game, everything will be in vain. Mourinho knows very well that winning is the last word.
Mourinho seized all the time to explain to his frontcourt players how to tear apart the opponent's offense more effectively. At certain times in the first half, Porto's offense still seemed too procrastinated.
"Play the ball at a faster speed, making the pass an opportunity to find loopholes in the defense, and the four of you should move more flexibly when attacking, so as not to let the opponent stare at you." Mourinho pointed at Lin Yi , Deco, Dalley and Kapushu said.
Panting heavily, Lin Yi nodded his head to indicate that he understood Mourinho's order. It was the first time for Lin Yi to have such intense physical contact. He fought hard enough in the first half. But that's clearly not enough.
The short half-time interval was spent in such short breaths. Mourinho clapped his hands after completing all the explanations, indicating that everyone's eyes should be focused on him.
"There are still 45 minutes, my request is to win the game! This is our territory, let them take away 1 point, it is our shame!"
These guys in Porto replaced all words with the loudest shouts, which already represented their determination to win the game. They will continue the crazy offensive momentum in the first half until they win the game.
But everything was not as good as they expected. The flames had just been ignited in the second half, and before Mourinho stood firm on the sidelines, Benfica's first shot directly opened the gate guarded by Baia.
It was a complete accident, a goal that annoyed the Porto man, because Simao's attack did not go directly through Baia's ten fingers, but the one that Paulo Ferreira extended to stop Simão's shot. Feet are everything.
A damn change of line, the prediction of the whereabouts of the Baia team's football became his mistake. When the football went into the net from the other side of his pounce, Baia's eyes looked so helpless.
The unexpected loss of the ball made the whole stadium silent, and the Porto team is going to lose?I'm afraid no one knows the answer. . .
(The first update...the rest will be sent later... Please bookmark, click, recommend, AC Milan is still planning to buy Robinho? Why do you want this guy? That shriveled figure is too unattractive. .. Can it survive in Serie A? So confused...)
(End of this chapter)
6:5, don't get me wrong, this is not the score in the first half, even if Benfica and Porto are crazy enough, it is not to the point where it makes people wonder.
But this is the statistic of their shots within the range of the goal frame in the first half. Let's look at their shots, 11:9.
This seemingly scary offensive momentum ran through the entire game in 45 minutes. Shooting and offense became the whole game, and everyone on the field seemed to only think about offense.
There is no possibility of stopping, the crazy atmosphere urges the two teams to make the strongest attack, and now there is only a tide of offense on the field, and both teams put all their energy into the offense .
That suffocating feeling of madness, there was no time for them to stop for a moment to stabilize their defense line. The speed of offensive and defensive transitions on the field has exceeded everyone's imagination, including the players themselves who can't control their running steps.
Even if the head coaches of the two teams want to slow down this rhythm now it is impossible, the entire first half of the game was spent in such a fast break rhythm, regardless of whether these guys on the field want to play like this, they There is no way to slow down the damn speed.
Attack, counterattack, and then counterattack again. Throughout the first half of the game, there was little time to control the ball steadily. The pace of offense was so fast that it was almost breathless.
The transition in the midfield was astonishingly fast. Almost one or two kicks could immediately ignite the flames of war to the opponent's goal. The two teams seemed to only have the goal in their eyes, shoot!Another shot!That's what the game is all about.
Baia and Moreira became the busiest people in the two teams in the first half. They made thrilling saves again and again, and kept the football out of the gate they guarded again and again.
Their colleagues, who were making the save, yelled loudly at their defenders, "Don't let those guys get the chance to shoot too easily! Get out, let them leave the penalty area! Damn it, don't let them come! Let them go!" Get them away!"
Until the referee blew the whistle to end the first half, the tens of thousands of spectators in the Dragon Stadium seemed to be still immersed in the madness of the attack. These 45 minutes may have made them forget the existence of time.
They shouted, marveled, clenched their fists for every shot by Benfica, and shouted hoarsely for every attack by Porto.
The on-site commentator may be the busiest person this night, because this is the first time he feels that his mouth is a little out of tune with the rhythm of the field. I am afraid that now he has no idea how many times he bit his tongue because of his too fast speech. up.
"God! Simao got another shot! Paul, what the hell are you doing, why don't you catch him, God bless, great Baia, made another perfect save, today may be his best performance of the season Perfect one."
"Damn Alder! This big ass of Benfica blocked Deco's great shot again! These lucky Lisbons! They have stopped several Porto attacks with this method, is it Benfica when they pick the defender , choose the one with the big butt?"
"Oh! Look at that, our little one is playing with that idiot Petty again! Hey! Foul! God, can't the ref see this? It's a clear pull. It's supposed to be a A free kick in the frontcourt! This is an obvious call!"
"Listen, the whole Dragon Stadium is booing the guy in black whose idiotic maneuvers have cost Porto several free-kicks. That's what the fans gave him, boo him, let this guy go early Know how bad your performance is!"
"Shoot! Oh no, damn it, Dalray's shot was saved again by that lucky guy Moreira. Another pass wasted by that little guy Lin Yi, it should have been a standard scoring opportunity, look Dalley's dejected expression, he himself knows what he missed."
Such frequent goal-striking scenes made the on-site commentator feel his throat smoldering when the referee blew the halftime whistle. He may not have experienced such a hot scene for too long.
The atmosphere in the Dragon Stadium not only burned the throats of the players, but also burned the throats of all the fans. It is estimated that the sales of drinks here will be very good today, because everyone can feel that their vocal cords need to cool down.
In the first half, the poor commentator hardly had any time to adjust the atmosphere, which was what he was best at.
But he can't care about those things anymore, he has to put all his energy into how to explain the fierce game now, the madness on the field has left him no time to joke, the excitement of the game has surpassed those Topics for small talk.
"It seems that I really need to apply to find a good partner, otherwise I will definitely die after this game, this is simply too exciting!" This may be the best comment on the game scene, crazy attack Everyone's body was set on fire, the players and everyone watching the game.
Offensive versus offensive, this is the common choice of the two teams. Benfica's wing tearing and Simao's cruising have become their sharpest weapons.
Simao, who can roam freely, has become the sharpest thorn in Porto's half. Every time he appears, he threatens the gate guarded by Baia.
In the first half, Simao alone created as many as 5 shot opportunities, and Paul Ferreira, who was in charge of marking him, became the busiest person on the field.
However, Ferreira's busyness did not prevent Benfica's offense from threatening their own goal again and again. It has to be said that Benfica's offense in the first half was not only inferior in number of times, but also in terms of the threat of shots. It is also evenly divided with the Porto team.
Compared with Benfica's offensive line led by Simao and Cardoso, Porto's offensive group in the frontcourt contributed equally dazzling performances. Lin Yi and Deco frequently switched positions, allowing football to be more comfortable in the frontcourt Shuttle back and forth.
This also created a lot of trouble for opponents when marking themselves. After all, Benfica's defenders cannot always use man-to-man defense to entangle the two of them at the same time. The opportunities created by such frequent position changes are sometimes even more deadly.
Especially when Lin Yi was facing Petty's defense, he didn't give this strong guy any chance to stop himself, either he just kicked the ball and passed the opponent, or his dexterity would make Petty extremely embarrassed .
Coupled with Capsu and Dalley's ability to interfere in the Benfica team's penalty area, Benfica's goal is often jittery. If Moreira hadn't performed exceptionally, or they had enough luck, maybe Dalley and the others would have already knocked on the door of Benfica.
11 shots, 6 hit the goal frame, this efficiency is not low, but luck is obviously not on the side of the Porto team, Lin Yi's goal post and several shots that flew out of the goal failed to form the final Score.
Maybe God didn't want the game to lose suspense so early. At least the luck in the first half was not on Porto's side. After such a mad attack, they had no choice but to return to the locker room with a score of 0:0. .
All fans may be looking forward to the early start of the second half of the game. Such a game may not have appeared for a long time, especially it is related to this season's championship, and everyone is looking forward to the next 45 minutes.
But the two head coaches, Mourinho and Toni, hope that time can be suspended because they have too much to do now.
The 45-minute bombardment exhausted both teams, especially the Porto team. They only experienced a UEFA Cup battle three days ago. Compared with the Benfica team, which is waiting for work, their situation may be worse. Worse.
Not only is the physical consumption a bit high, but also because this kind of consumption did not bring goals. Mourinho can't let the players relax now. There are still 45 minutes left in the whole game. Get rid of the opponent within minutes.
Otherwise, all their efforts are a bit ridiculous, after all, no one will pay attention to how many shots you have, how beautiful your offense is.
The result will be the premise that determines everything. If you can't win the game, everything will be in vain. Mourinho knows very well that winning is the last word.
Mourinho seized all the time to explain to his frontcourt players how to tear apart the opponent's offense more effectively. At certain times in the first half, Porto's offense still seemed too procrastinated.
"Play the ball at a faster speed, making the pass an opportunity to find loopholes in the defense, and the four of you should move more flexibly when attacking, so as not to let the opponent stare at you." Mourinho pointed at Lin Yi , Deco, Dalley and Kapushu said.
Panting heavily, Lin Yi nodded his head to indicate that he understood Mourinho's order. It was the first time for Lin Yi to have such intense physical contact. He fought hard enough in the first half. But that's clearly not enough.
The short half-time interval was spent in such short breaths. Mourinho clapped his hands after completing all the explanations, indicating that everyone's eyes should be focused on him.
"There are still 45 minutes, my request is to win the game! This is our territory, let them take away 1 point, it is our shame!"
These guys in Porto replaced all words with the loudest shouts, which already represented their determination to win the game. They will continue the crazy offensive momentum in the first half until they win the game.
But everything was not as good as they expected. The flames had just been ignited in the second half, and before Mourinho stood firm on the sidelines, Benfica's first shot directly opened the gate guarded by Baia.
It was a complete accident, a goal that annoyed the Porto man, because Simao's attack did not go directly through Baia's ten fingers, but the one that Paulo Ferreira extended to stop Simão's shot. Feet are everything.
A damn change of line, the prediction of the whereabouts of the Baia team's football became his mistake. When the football went into the net from the other side of his pounce, Baia's eyes looked so helpless.
The unexpected loss of the ball made the whole stadium silent, and the Porto team is going to lose?I'm afraid no one knows the answer. . .
(The first update...the rest will be sent later... Please bookmark, click, recommend, AC Milan is still planning to buy Robinho? Why do you want this guy? That shriveled figure is too unattractive. .. Can it survive in Serie A? So confused...)
(End of this chapter)
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