Football on the ground: Ronaldo thought I was going to assist him

Chapter 475 Fonte, Kai wants to eat fish
Sporting Lisbon must ensure that their record is better than Arsenal.

Not even the same.

Because Arsenal has a record advantage over Sporting Lisbon, if the two score the same, Arsenal will advance.

With the arrival of the halftime break, all the Barcelona staff were smiling.

They played with ease.

Sporting Lisbon, like ants on a hot pot, began to fall into anxiety.

"Barcelona's foot control is very strong, and the three-centre defender tactic allows their midfield to have unprecedented dominance."

"Sporting Lisbon did not hesitate to press physically in the first half, but it didn't work. After 10 minutes in the second half, they are likely to usher in a physical crisis!"

"Sporting Lisbon's performance is not as tough as Deng Kai's. This kid can't do anything but talk big. He can't even win Keira Knightley!"

Many commentators teased Deng Kai during the midfield.

This is the evil result of playing with traffic.

When you are strong, traffic is friendly.

But when you are weak, sorry, every drop of flow is a sharp knife leading to your heart.

In the second half, the game continued.

In minutes, someone finally stood up and broke the deadlock.

That person was not favored before the game... Jose Fonte!
Quaresma broke through with the ball and was eventually brought down by Fonte and Pepe. Barcelona won a free kick in a good position.

Quaresma took the penalty himself.

A curveball failed to bypass Fonte's head.

Fonte headed the ball back, pushed the football out of an exaggerated arc, and finally helped his former teammate Quaresma complete the goal!
Barcelona took the lead [-]-[-]!

Fonte:? ? ?
Deng Kai:? ? ?
Sporting Lisbon fans: ? ? ?
"Own goal! Fonte scored a difficult own goal!"

"My God! The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest. I said that Fonte should not be allowed to go! Even if Evra is allowed to go up, Fonte should not be allowed to go up!"

"It's over! Sporting Lisbon is completely over this time."

"Unexpectedly, Sporting Lisbon's Champions League trip this season ended like this. It's sad, but it's also true. After all, this is the mistake that Portuguese Super League substitute players will make at the Nou Camp."

"Let us congratulate Barcelona in advance, and congratulate Arsenal in the air. As long as they don't make mistakes, they will advance to the quarter-finals, not Juventus."

"Of course, to be able to reach the top [-] of the Champions League with this lineup, Sporting Lisbon's performance this season is already good enough."

"It's a pity that Deng Kai's mouth is too hard and he has made too many enemies, so they are bound to be ridiculed by many fans after they are eliminated. Putting this aside, the Sporting Lisbon youth team is actually doing really well."

Looking at Quaresma who almost rushed over to celebrate with him, Fonte was dumbfounded.

This... did I... screw up something?
In this regard, Evra on the bench trembled.

Teh, you didn't really mess up anything, at most you just slapped me in the face.

Not to mention Evra, on the entire Sporting Lisbon bench, no one really wants to play now.

Made!

Mr. Triguera looked at the bench. Could it be that he wanted to replace someone?

Don't change me, don't change me, don't change me.

If I also make a mistake, then wouldn't I be killed by Young Master Kai in the future...

"I'm old, and even sitting on the bench I feel a little weak." Deschamps said solemnly.

"The height advantage is an important advantage for us to face Barcelona, ​​and we must not let this advantage disappear because of me." Evra, who is 1.7 meters tall, is also serious.

"The Camp Nou stadium is too windy for me to take off." Wu Xudong silently removed his shin guards.

"It's a pity that my rough skills can't bring effective help to the team at Camp Nou." Yaya Toure was very nervous and didn't dare to look at Triguera.

Veloso looks demented, but deep in his heart he thinks that it is impossible to be serious in one way.

"Fonte!" Maxa had already stood on the edge of the court and called Fonte over, "This is not your problem, buddy, but I'm going to replace you now."

Font kept shaking his head, tears were about to come out in fright: "No, don't do this, then I will really die."

"Let me stay on the court, I will definitely not make mistakes again."

"I'll make up for the mistakes I made, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Young Master Kai!"

Maxa had an idea: "No, you don't need to worry, Mr. Kai will never blame the messengers who run around for him, just like God never blames Jesus. But now Mr. Kai has more important tasks to entrust to you."

"Just after conceding the ball, I heard Kai Shao say that he wants to eat fish."

"It's just an own goal. I believe a pot of boiled fish can make people forget everything."

Fonte nodded immediately.

eat fish?Stir fry?
Yes, he is good at it!
play football?defense?
Then he was really reluctant.

But the problem is not with him.

Let the cook play football, which is obviously to blame Benzema.

"Oh! Sporting replaced Fonte with Veloso. Veloso went to the midfielder position, while Pepe fell back to the central defender position."

"This adjustment is normal. Fonte is still too reluctant to deal with players at the level of Kluivert, Rivaldo, and Quaresma."

"Maxa and Triguera didn't blame Fonte. Maxa also entered the player channel with Fonte. He muttered something, and he should be comforting Fonte."

Maxa: "You must put pepper, star anise, bay leaves, cinnamon, etc., but be careful not to make it too spicy. Kay doesn't like to eat things that are too spicy..."

On the scene, after the replacement, Sporting Lisbon fought more aggressively.

And football finally began to be frequently controlled by them.

Barcelona was tired of controlling the ball, and now they simply started squatting.

Sporting Lisbon failed to score a single goal in six 10 minutes.

By analogy, Sporting Lisbon still couldn't score in the remaining 10 minutes.

One to zero win.

Beautiful!
No. 603 minutes.

Deng Kai found an opportunity in the mutual pass transfer with Guardiola, Kaka, and Ronaldinho.

A through pass finally penetrated Barcelona's defense.

But the problem is that the distance left for football is really not enough, and Barcelona's formation is too compressed.

Cristiano Ronaldo cut in without the ball and just approached the football, and Valdez had already rushed out.

Ronaldo can only poke and shoot.

The football bounced off Valdes.

Drogba made a supplementary shot at the first time.

But Puyol predicted Drogba's supplementary shot and quickly blocked the football with his back.

The football bounces.

Kaka rushed up and jumped up, ready to head the ball.

But Barcelona's only tall central defender, Christian Valle, finally reacted, knocked Kaka away, and the two fell to the ground, neither of them touched the football.

After the football hits the ground, it does not wait for it to fully bounce.

Ronaldinho rushed forward in an embarrassing leap.

boom!
Football has gone through hardships and finally went where he should go.

The football goes into the net.

(End of this chapter)