Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 97 Caralho!

"Cristian... Tello!"

In the 31st minute, the decibels over the Dragon Stadium reached a climax.

This was originally a siege opportunity for Sporting Lisbon. Nani kicked the ball from the left. The 1.8-meter-eight Slimani resisted the two defenders and grabbed the spot. However, he could not turn around and attack the goal. One point, I want to do it back to my teammates.

His intentions were not conveyed to Lu Feng, but were destroyed by Casemiro who stayed by Lu Feng's side every step of the way!
Brazil's midfielder directly drove forward and found the forward Jackson Martinez who stayed near the arc of the middle circle.

Martinez unloads the ball with his chest, and another winger, Tello, starts at the same time!
J Ma didn't even turn around, and directly used a juggling "scorpion tail", while volleying sideways, he even passed the football behind him with his heels!

When he finished this set of movements, Tello had already run a distance of ten meters!

Debuted in Barcelona's La Masia youth training camp, Tello, who was called a "bullet" by the coach Guardiola at the time and was hailed as "Little Messi" by the media, has a straight-line sprint speed that is so fast that even Messi himself can't In contrast, when he catches up with the football and enters the penalty area, the entire defense line of Sporting Lisbon can only serve as a background board for him.

Facing the goalkeeper and captain Patricio of Sporting Lisbon, the 24-year-old Tello did not hesitate at all, and volleyed vigorously from the close corner! 1-0!

"Beautiful! Martinez made an unexpected heel pass, and Tello went straight to break the deadlock!"

The commentator on Portuguese TV raved about the attack:
"Why was Martinez priced at 4000 million euros?

Why Tello has been valued by Barcelona?

All these questions can be answered in this attack! "
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“Caralho (tmd in Portuguese)!”

Marco Silva's cheeks twitched slightly, he shook his arms angrily, and sat back on the seat.

Just as he expected before the game, Lu Feng was marked by Porto's midfielder. Although the other players had some chances, they still couldn't break through the opponent's last line of defense.

What's more, this is Porto's home court. Powerful forwards like Martinez and Tello also frighten Sporting Lisbon's defense.
In this case, as the head coach, Silva doesn't have much to do, because there is no principled error in his tactics, he can only make the defensive players pay more attention to Tello's movements.

But his advice didn't seem to have any effect.

Only 8 minutes later, Martinez had a flash of inspiration again, and a through ball went through the gap between the three defenders!

"Isn't this offside?!"

Silva rushed towards the fourth official in a rage.

But before he grabbed the opponent's skirt, he clearly saw that in his own defense line, the full-back Cedric Suarez was dragged to the end. He left a huge space of at least two meters for Tello!

Tello, who had wasted three single-handed chances before, once again proved himself, hitting Patricio's legs with a push!

2-0!
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"Caralho, Caralho!"

Silva cursed and pointed at the players on the field:

"Cedric, are you a pig? Can't you even do the most basic offside?"

After more than 50 meters, he didn't expect the full-back to hear his scolding, he was just venting his emotions.

A few meters away, Porto coach Julen Lopetegui gave him a blank look, then turned around and signaled his disciples not to relax:
"Hold the last few minutes! Don't give them a chance!"
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"The first half is over, and Sporting Lisbon still failed to narrow the gap in the score. Let's see how the head coach adjusts his tactics during the break."

The commentator Liu He said with some frustration.

Guest Huang Yuan also frowned:

"Sporting was not without chances in the first half, but Slimani was clearly not at his best after recovering from injury, and both shots were harmless.

As for Lu Feng... His running position today is very flexible, and he is not limited to one position, but... no matter where he goes, he will encounter Porto's strict marking.Although he also got an anti-offside and a close-range header, they failed to convert into goals. "
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"how do you feel?"

Lopetegui's first words in the dressing room were to ask Casemiro.

Brazil's midfielder waved his hand:

"This guy... doesn't seem to be that difficult to deal with!"

Their technical analyst provided a piece of data:
"We have successfully limited the performance of the Chinese. For a full 45 minutes, he only ran 3850 meters, which is at least 15% lower than his average running distance..."

Lopetegui carefully checked the data analysis in his hand, but his expression was still not relaxed.

There is only one voice in his heart:
How could the guy who just double-killed Wolfsburg in the Europa League be so weak? -
"how do you feel?"

Silva, who returned to the locker room, also had questions.

Slimani answered the head coach while wiping the sweat off his upper body:
"As planned, their defenders are exhausted."

Silva nodded and patted the tactical board again:

"Continue to implement the tactics and completely crush them!"
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"drop!"

The central defender is a special existence in a team, and a stable central defender partner is often more important than the striker.

In an official game, unless there is a major change, the head coach usually rarely considers replacing the defender.

Marco Silva's plan from the beginning...was to use Lu Feng's energy to contain the midfielder, and then let other players take turns attacking Porto's defenders!

When Lopetegui noticed his thoughts, it was already a step too late!
In the 62nd minute, Nani broke through from the left and made a quick pass. The central defender Maicon, who had blocked an attack just now, hadn't even regained his balance.

But the consecutive clearances caused a slight error in his judgment. He only touched the football lightly with his toes, and kicked the rolling football towards the top of the penalty area.

Casemiro had already relaxed his vigilance and was about to turn around and participate in the counterattack, but he didn't expect his teammates to make such a big mistake at this moment!
The figure who had been stared at by Brazil's midfielder for an hour jumped out instantly!

Lu Feng didn't need to activate his skills at all, because another Porto defender didn't react at all!
He seized the moment when everyone was stunned, and pushed the ball forward with the arch of his left foot!
The football almost flew back the same way!

Poor Maicon, before he could even stand on his right foot, Lu Feng punched him through the crotch!
1-2!
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"Their goal...was this from the beginning?"

Lopetegui's eyes were full of doubts.

This is just a clearance error, which is not sufficient evidence.

As a head coach, he can't casually replace the central defender when the team is ahead, which is tantamount to self-destructing the Great Wall!

He still needs to observe, observe and consider again before he can make a decision.

But... Sporting Lisbon didn't give him time to think too much!
Only 5 minutes later, Slimani suddenly retreated obliquely while involving two central defenders, and made a very tacit cross-position with Lu Feng!

Porto's three defensive generals had an instant brain freeze!
Between defending Lu Feng or chasing Slimani...they chose the more threatening No. 18!
What's more... Carrillo has already passed the ball to Lu Feng!

After receiving the ball, Lu Feng didn't have any thoughts of sticking to the ball, so he flicked his ankle and passed the ball diagonally!
Slimani was suddenly unguarded!

He even had time and space, took another step towards the penalty area, then swung his right foot and twitched vigorously!
"Oh!"

2-2!

Lopetegui stood up!

He knew he was wrong!
Big mistake!

He valued Lu Feng too much!
So he lost everything!

But...can he ignore Lu Feng?
If Lu Feng had been left alone at the beginning, the current score...how could it be a 2-2 draw? !
He looked at Marco Silva, who was celebrating with his fist, and couldn't help spitting at his feet:
"Caralho!"

he.

mom.

of!
No matter how you kick, you will lose!

(End of this chapter)