Midfielder.

Chapter 50 The Sharp Counterattack
A conceded goal beyond everyone's expectations, even when the football rolled into the goal, the commentator on the scene didn't know what happened, and his broken mouth lost the ability to make a sound for the first time .

Maybe even he himself doesn't know what to say at this time, should he curse God?Curse this old guy why he didn't let the Porto people take the lead, but let the opponent's sneak attack succeed, not to mention such a damn refraction!

I am afraid that no one can imagine that the score has changed at the beginning of the second half, and it is a change that surprised all Porto people. Now, no Porto people may accept such a result.

Not only the commentator has nothing to say at this time, but even the entire Dragon Stadium has fallen into silence. No one can believe what is happening before their eyes. After 45 minutes of mad attack, the Porto team unexpectedly behind.

And that damned goal came so strangely and quickly. Seeing Simao and those Benfica people celebrating the goal crazily on the field, the Porto people roared, but they found that it seemed useless at all, because they had already 0: 1 behind.

Yes, there is still time, when the referee urged the opponent to return to his own half, the second half started less than 2 minutes, but now those guys in the Porto team have obviously taken a heavy blow, everyone A little confused on the face.

Benfica's head coach Tony waved his fist excitedly on the sidelines, a sudden goal, a start that surprised him, and he also asked the players to stick to the offensive style of play during the intermission , When holding down their opponents in terms of physical exertion, they unexpectedly took the lead. This is undoubtedly a heavy weight in Benfica's championship battle.

One goal is not much, but what the Benfica team saw was that their hand touching the trophy was gradually clenched. With more than 40 minutes left, the opponent must score two consecutive goals to be able to reverse. Caught the Porto man's throat, watching the opponent gradually suffocate.

The 11 members of the entire Porto team on the field were a little dazed at this moment, including Baia who was beating the turf with his fists. The team was scored first by the opponent.

Maybe they don't know what to do now, the score is behind, and the morale that had already been boosted has dropped to the bottom in an instant. All the 11 people on the field fell into silence, and the unlucky Paulo Ferreira was even more ruthless. He kicked that damn football hard.

But a sudden roar from the sidelines made them relieved from this silence. When these people looked up, they saw Mourinho waving his arms vigorously. They shouted.

"Keep your heads up! The game is not over yet, you haven't lost yet! Don't let a goal break your confidence! Remember my words, the victory of the game must belong to us!"

"Attack! Get back the lost ball! 1:0 is not the end! Keep your fucking heads up! Let me see your eyes!"

Mourinho's roar may not have been heard by everyone in the stadium, but his non-stop waving motion on the sidelines has sent a signal to these players on the field, their manager will not think This is the end of the game, he needs the players to continue to fight the opponent!

Lin Yi may be the first person to get rid of the depression. He quickly picked up the football and put it in the arc of the center circle. He kept shouting to Dalley and these guys to get in place quickly. .

Yes, as the uncle said, the game is not over yet, they still have more than 40 minutes to fight, only need two goals, they can touch the championship trophy, now they still have a chance, this time like What's the use of being so depressed here like a woman?

Lin Yi didn't want to let his first season end so aggrieved, falling down at the place closest to the championship trophy, this way of dying should be left to others, he didn't want to enjoy this helpless feeling.

"Give me the ball, in a straight line, the closer to the top of the opponent's penalty area, the better." Lin Yi stood in the arc of the middle circle, and he whispered to Dalley.

The players of the Porto team began to recover from Mourinho's roar, and quickly returned to their positions. They didn't want to lose face in the Dragon Stadium. Get it back as fast as possible!
Lin Yi quickly passed the ball to Dalley, and he himself buried his head and ran directly to Benfica's half. The old opponent Petty clung to Lin Yi's side. In the next 40 minutes or so, they just need to interfere with each other as much as possible.

Not only Petty's strict marking of Lin Yi, but the rest of the Benfica players also began to look for their own defensive targets. This time, Porto's forward pressure was even more fierce. In addition to the three defenders, even Costinha had already crossed Half court to participate in the attack.

Now Benfica's players have only one thought, that is, they do not let their opponents take the ball comfortably, and try to solve the problem outside the dangerous zone.

They can even consider using tactical fouls when necessary. Their head coach Tony even shouted on the sidelines to remind his players not to give any Porto players a chance. It will be Benfica's current task to defend with all their strength.

1:0, now Benfica is going to hold on to this slight advantage, as long as they survive 40 minutes, they will be crowned champions without any suspense.

Tony will not let this advantage slip away from his hands, he will use this way to tell those who underestimate him that he is far better than Mourinho.

At this time, Villariño, who was sitting upright in the stands, may have begun to smile proudly. In his opinion, this result will not change, and he even has the mood to turn his head and look at the Da Costa with a dignified complexion.

It's a pity that Petty doesn't have the leisurely mood of his own chairman now. He has stumbled on Lin Yi more than once, but the Benfica team has not been able to allocate enough manpower to support him. There are too many people.

Now every time Lin Yi advances and cruises, it will cause a lot of troubles for Petty. It is necessary to prevent the kid from passing the ball with a strange route near the penalty area, and to prevent Lin Yi from throwing himself away and directly attacking the goal.

Dalley didn't let the football stay under his feet, he made a horizontal smash, and then, as Lin Yi explained, he quickly hit the straight line where Lin Yi was running with a low and flat pass.

Thiago failed to stop Dalley's movement, but he turned his head and shouted to Petty to pay attention, and the two wide players of Benfica also began to retreat to the middle, and they wanted the little black-haired guy to stop.

Petty firmly pulled Lin Yi's clothes with his fingertips. His strong body was also looking for opportunities to squeeze Lin Yi to the outside. He didn't want to leave any possibility for this kid to cut in after receiving the ball.

But just like the previous contest between Petty and Lin Yi, this time he miscalculated again. Lin Yi had no intention of dribbling at all, and he didn't even stop Dalley's pass. He turned his back to the path of the ball, Directly hit the ball horizontally with the heel.

The football slipped directly between Petty's running legs, and Lin Yi suddenly accelerated, shaking off Petty's hand that was pulling his clothes.

Beautifully getting rid of it, Lin Yi's horizontal kick left a space in front of him that was enough for him to do any action. He rounded his left foot, as if he was going to hit the ball a few meters away from the top of the penalty area. A shot came directly from the place.

Helder had already rushed out from the edge of the penalty area at this time. He was going to use his body as a wall. It was quite dangerous to give that kid a chance to shoot in this position. He didn't want this scene to appear in the in front of my eyes.

Lin Yi's fake shot made Haierder lose his composure, which gave him a chance to calm down, make a horizontal move, and prepare to kick again.

Petty, who was chasing after him, and Algiers, another central defender who came out of the defense, also blocked it. Now they have made up their minds not to leave any shooting routes for Lin Yi, and they would rather be bored once.

There are no angles, no gaps, including Aldell who once again shoveled from the side. There are three strong guys in front of Lin Yi. He seems to have lost all available shooting space.

Even the narrator on the scene felt sorry for this opportunity, but before the sigh he was about to let out came out, everything had already changed.

Moreira may want to take off his gloves to rub his eyes now, because in this completely blocked situation, the football rolled out of the crowd strangely.

The four people collided almost at the same time, but the football they most wanted to stop did not hit them at all. Thiago, who was chasing back from the midfield, saw everything that happened behind Lin Yi.

When Petty and the two central defenders rushed over to lock Lin Yi, the kid still put on a shooting posture, but it was all a scam, because he didn't pull the football out until all angles were gone. go.

Lin Yi was waiting for the opponent to hit him. At the moment when the bodies of several people came into contact, he nimbly poked the ball out with the tip of his toe. The force was so light that the football didn't even roll a few meters on the turf before stopping. , but his purpose has been achieved.

This kid didn't want to shoot at all. All his fake moves were to deceive these defenders. The moment Moreira saw the football rolling out, a red figure had already jumped out from the side, facing the ball that had stopped rolling. The football volleyed fiercely.

The net was constantly shaken by the force of the football. Moreira failed to continue his magic. He even failed to react to such a shot. The only thing he felt was the whistling sound of the football. It rang in my ears.

Deco!When Moreira looked back and saw the guy running in front of him, he saw who broke his ten fingers.

1:1, after the Benfica team took the lead for 1 minute, the Porto people used a sharp attack to tie the score.

The shouts of the entire Dragon Stadium reached their peak in an instant, and even the on-site commentary jumped out of their seats, because all this happened so fast that they had no preparations so quickly, and they equalized!Porto still have a chance to win!
"God, what kind of pass is this? Damn, how did that kid see the running position of his teammates behind him! Does he have lizard-like eyes!?" The on-site commentator no longer cared about his own words At this time, he may not be able to restrain his excitement.

However, Lin Yi didn't have time to celebrate such a beautiful goal. He struggled to get up from under the crowd, ran to take the football out of the net, and greeted himself loudly as he ran towards the middle circle. Teammates, let everyone return to their positions quickly.

"Now is not the time to celebrate! Another goal! Send them back to hell! What we want is the championship! Do it again! Kill them!" Lin Yi's roar reminded every teammate that at this moment he didn't want to be like a Only 15 year old little guy.

At this time, Mourinho acted like a spectator. There was no way, the kid had already said everything he was going to say, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Will the game be won?At least Mourinho is no longer worried about their psychological problems. The offensive firepower of those guys has been rekindled by Lin Yi. Just wait and see, the Dragon Stadium will definitely not become a blessed place for Benfica!The champion will belong to Porto!

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