Non-mainstream goalkeeper

In the stands, Portuguese fans sang songs, and they were very satisfied with Zhang San's performance.

In the box, Emma's father, Leno Sr., also came to the stands with his friends to cheer for the team~!

Ronaldo gave Zhang San a thumbs up in the midfield. At present, the president retreated more to the ribs or even the midfield to get the ball.

Coach Santos also made timely adjustments. Portugal's overall formation changed from 4-3-3 to 4-4-2.

In the 17th minute, Ronaldo took his first shot!

He kicked from 25 meters in front of the goal, but his right foot kicked on the grass!

Vieriña behind him cut in from the left!

He volleyed with his left foot 25 meters away from the goal!

Halldorsson took the ball with both hands.~

"This shot was of high quality and the Icelandic goalkeeper performed very well!"...

Ronaldo suddenly became active in the 20th minute! In the 21st minute, Ronaldo's signature heel knocked the ball past the defense on the left!

Then he passed the ball to the middle!

Nani's header from 4 meters away from the goal was blocked by Halldorsson's foot!

"The goalkeeper is amazing! He is so quick! Halldorsson!"

"In Iceland, he has another identity, that is, a director...He himself said in an interview that he was willing to put his directing career on hold for the sake of Icelandic football...."

2 minutes later, Vieriña made a cross from the right ~

Ronaldo jumped high from the penalty spot and headed the ball!

""C Ronaldo's chance!" Liu Jiayuan exclaimed,"It was just a little bit short!" The ball went slightly wide of the left post...."

Zhang San had already jumped up in the backcourt, but he didn't hear the referee's whistle....

"In this tournament, Portugal only brought one traditional center forward, Ed. This is also the tradition of Portugal in the last two tournaments. The coach did not dare to take the risk of letting him play, and still used a double forward lineup...."

Portugal took the lead in the 31st minute!

Zhang San launched a quick counterattack with a long pass, and the Portuguese players kicked the ball out continuously!

Mario and Gomez completed a wall pass in the ribs!

Finally, Mario passed the ball horizontally in front of the goal~

Nani, who was not guarded, hit the ball to the near corner!

"In front of the door...Nani! This time Nani seized the opportunity to help Portugal break the deadlock! Iceland made a mistake in the frontcourt position and lost the protection of the ribs...."

"Nani finally scored his first goal in the European Cup after playing 635 minutes! This is also the 600th goal in the history of the European Cup!"

「Here it comes! This ball is so good!」

「Really, Nani didn't hesitate in front of the goal and scored in one go~」

「I have to say that Zhang Laosan’s fax is very accurate!」

「Finally in the lead, I said Iceland is not worth mentioning...」...

The cheers of the Portuguese fans on the field were suppressed by the Viking roar of the Icelandic team, and the Icelandic players on the field also became angry....

C Ronaldo and Nani were knocked down by Icelandic players one after another, which slowed down Portugal's attack.

Iceland controlled the ball and continued to attack behind Portugal's wing.

In the 37th minute, Gudmundsson controlled the ball on the sideline but was knocked out of the sideline by Vieirinha.

"Okay, the Icelandic players gathered in front of the penalty area again. It seems that they will also make a coordination for this sideline ball."

"Portugal should be careful, Gunnarsson is a famous Popeye! He performed a unique skill of passing the ball from the sideline in the qualifiers!"

「Does anyone know, can you tell me, is it really that magical?」

「You will see a rainbow soon....」

「You can open Baidu and take a look for yourself, it turns out that this guy practices handball!」...

Gunnarsson stood at the back of the sideline, holding the ball behind his head with both hands.

He lowered his head slightly and kept looking towards the penalty area....Another player came to the side to help.

Zhang San was still looking at the opposing players' positions in front of the goal, not noticing the danger coming....

Beep!

Gunnarsson actually threw the ball directly into the middle of the penalty area!

Sigurdsson headed the ball!

The ball went straight to the lower right side of the goal!

Swoosh~ The ball flew into the goal!

Zhang San was shocked: Brother, your arm strength is almost catching up with mine!

Return~！

"Iceland's header! Zhang San pounced on it! Zhang San held the ball tightly...Didn't give Iceland any chance!"

"I must admit that ordinary attacks are a piece of cake for Zhang San, and we have hardly ever seen him make any mistakes!"

「Oh my god! It’s so far! This guy is really good at handwork!」

「Upstairs you better say strength!」

「Zhang San, this is a dimensionality reduction attack~」

「This Popeye is quite interesting. I just looked up some information about him. He comes from a sports family and all his family members are handball players!」...

C Luo helped Zhang San up and patted the dirt behind him.

""Good job, brother!"

Zhang San heard his praise and smiled~!

Iceland's head coach Beck was a little anxious on the sidelines. He looked back at Santos who was calm and collected in the coaching booth, which made him even more annoyed.

Zhang San's performance far exceeded his expectations. The internal strife of the Portuguese team seemed so empty....It seems like it was all an illusion!

The Icelandic players also slowed down their pace, hoping that during the halftime break, the head coach would point out where their offense went wrong....

After 45 minutes, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

"Portugal leads Iceland 1-0 at halftime thanks to Nani's goal"

"Iceland wanted to counterattack in the first half, and as always, they set up a strong defense. This may be the first time in a big competition that they lost the ball because of nervousness."

"On the offensive side, they did create threatening balls, but Zhang San's heroic performance left them somewhat helpless...."

「The Icelandic team is still quite good, I really admire that Popeye!」

「It would be perfect if Ronaldo could score one more goal in the second half!」

「Haha, a bunch of people who don't understand football! Luo San Sui can only bully weak players, but if he is really allowed to play on his own, he will be a slouch! Just wait and see, Iceland's attack in the second half will make Zhang San unable to withstand it!」

「The little black ones are really everywhere! It’s amazing to have so many words!」...

The Portuguese players returned to the locker room with laughter.

Although there was still a big deviation in the tactical execution, head coach Santos was still very satisfied with everyone's first performance and did not emphasize tactics too much.

Most of the players went to replenish water, or treat the swelling in their legs, and some even went to eat some carbohydrates to replenish energy.

Ronaldo frowned slightly, he wanted to score a goal very much. Zhang

San saw it and called Nani over, and the three of them chattered and studied tactics....