Chapter 123 No way, no way?
【波尔图怎么这么猛了，上周被拜仁踢了个5：1，现在3：0本菲卡。这么说的话拜仁不是得8：1本菲卡咯？】

[Fuck! If you calculate like this, Benfica fans will be furious, but as a fan of Jiang Yuanren, I can only say that if you can calculate, calculate more. 8:1 is not as good as 15:3! ]

【不是，主播买的0：5不会真要实现了吧，现在0：5赔率是55倍，开场的时候我记得至少有200倍吧？】

[What are you thinking? There won't be a big score in this kind of game. Even though Benfica conceded 3 goals in the first half, Jesus made a few substitutions in the second half, so it's not a big problem to catch up with 1 or 2 goals. The first place in the Portuguese Super League is not exaggerated. Benfica is better than Porto this season.]

[That makes sense, 1:3, 2:3, the Stadium of Light gave me light! ]

[Rubbish, all rubbish. This Pizzi was treated like a dog by Porto in the front court. How can he play in the Portuguese Super League if he plays like this? He should go back to the Portuguese First Division to get promoted! ]

[Xiao Jiang had 2 assists in the first half alone. His performance today was really good. No wonder Lopetegui dared to use him and Martinez as two strikers. There is nothing surprising about the invincible football players in daily training, but once in the game, the ability of the non-dominant foot is immediately reflected. If Brahimi played on the left, Porto would not have been able to score the first goal.]

[No reverse foot is nothing, Jiang Yuan can also head the ball, but Lopetegui's 4-4-2 formation does not require Jiang Yuan to go to the front of the goal to grab the ball! ]

……

Lisbon's Estádio da Luz Stadium, home team dressing room.

"Oh my god, Alfonso, why do you play like this? How many times have I told you that man-to-man defense is not ball-to-ball defense"

Jesus angrily punched the tactical board, and many magnetic buttons on the board popped out and fell to the ground with a "pa pa pa" sound.

Pizzi was sitting right in front of Jesus, holding a bottle of water and his lips tightly shut.

"Alfonso, remember, you must mark the man. That No. 27 runs faster than the Welsh Corgi on Marosinhos Beach. You can't defend him just by watching the ball!"

After saying that, Jesus turned around, picked up the magnetic button on the ground, and pressed it in Porto's penalty area: "Feisa, you can start warming up now. We need a center forward with the ability to score in front of the goal. Anderson, I will put you down on the field."

Talisca, who was called off the field, showed a disappointed expression. The Brazilian has good long-range shooting and passing abilities, but Porto's frontcourt pressing made him lose the opportunity to show his abilities. Now what Jesus wants to do is to control the ball in Porto's half as much as possible through Fessa's range dribbling ability, which is the best way to solve the high-pressure situation.

Seeing that all the players were hanging their heads, Jesus quickly clapped his hands: "Hehehe, everyone get excited. Hullen's tactics are very exhausting for the players in the midfield and frontcourt. Our chance will come after 65 minutes!"

Jesus was right. Judging from the players' performance after the first half, Jiang Yuan still had some strength left, but captain Martinez was a little overwhelmed. If they continued like this, there were only two possibilities in the second half.

First, Martinez was exhausted, and Lopetegui replaced him with Quaresma and Elnani to form a three-forward lineup with Jiang Yuan. But in this way, Benfica could also play with three forwards, and even the forward lineup that Benfica could put out would be more luxurious than Porto.

The remaining possibility is that Martinez will hold on to the end, but this is almost impossible. The Colombian is the absolute core of Porto. But there is a saying that is true - the exhausted main force is far inferior to the substitute who just came on the field!

"Come on, let's beat Porto!"

Jesus grabbed Pizzi's right hand and placed it flat in the middle, and the other players crowded up to form a circle.

"Down with Porto!"

"Down with Porto!"

……

"Okay, let's get back to the game. In the first 45 minutes of the first half, Porto was leading by three goals away from home. Our young player Jiang Yuan played well. Let's see if the Dragon Warriors can carry this three-goal lead to the end of the game and reduce the score gap with Benfica to 3 points."

"I just saw someone in the comments saying that the 0:5 score the anchor bought won't come true. Hahaha, that's impossible. Friends who often watch football in the live broadcast room know that if the away team leads in the first half, the home team will be much stronger in the second half. What's more, Benfica is a relatively slow team. In the first 29 games of this season, Benfica had 5 experiences of falling behind at home but eventually winning!"

"A Kun tells you that this 2000 yuan is a donation, and a donation is a donation. If the fans in the live broadcast room really want to buy, the anchor can recommend you a 3:1 or 4:1, both of these scores are more likely!"

Amid the passionate conversation between Akun and the fans in the live broadcast room, Porto and Benfica started their second half of the game.

"Hold it, hold it!"

At the beginning of the game, Talisca, who had not yet been substituted, completed a very wonderful turn and dribbled past the opponent. Poor Jiang Yuan was forced to become the background board of the Brazilian.

"Come back you!"

Jiang Yuan reached out and pulled Talisca back.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and the ball was awarded to Benfica. Jiang Yuan swallowed a yellow card and spat.

This ball can be called a foul or not, but Jiang Yuan insisted on fouling because he was dissatisfied with Talisca's wonderful dribbling just now.

It's okay for me, but it's a bit unreasonable to pretend to be cool in front of me!
This was a free kick opportunity for Benfica. Jiang Yuan and Martinez were preparing to run back to defend, but Talisca stood up, touched the ball and quickly kicked it, catching Jiang Yuan and Porto off guard. Jonas took the ball like a ghost.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yuan uttered something in his native language and quickly chased back. He could catch up with Jonas, but he couldn't make an effective defense because Jiang Yuan still had a yellow card in his stomach that he hadn't digested. If he got another yellow card at this time, he would have diarrhea.

"Guard against his right foot!"

Jiang Yuan shouted, and Casemiro quickly stretched his foot, but it was still a step too late. The ball was caught by Samaris on the right wing, who did a few bicycle kicks. Danilo and Sandro stared at the ball under Samaris' feet and retreated little by little. Porto's defense line began to shrink unconsciously.

Samaris raised his right foot to fake a shot and passed the ball to Pizzi at the top of the arc. The worst thing was that Casemiro in front of Pizzi had been attracted by Talisca.

Oops!

Jiang Yuan thought to himself that something was not good, and watched Pi Qi kick the door.

The result...the result was that Pizzi made a flying kick and the home fans of the Luz Stadium got a Portuguese Super League match ball, and they were very happy.

"xuuuu——"

"xuuuu!"

The home team fans booed in the stadium, of course the booing was not directed at Porto, but at the Benfica players.

The home team was behind and there was no one marking them. As a result, Pizzi, who was carrying the expectations of the crowd, kicked the airplane directly. It would be strange if the home fans were happy.

"call!"

Martinez breathed a sigh of relief and waved his arms to signal the players to press forward - Elton's big kick is coming!
Before Porto kicked the ball out from the frontcourt, Lopetegui and Jesus made substitutions at the same time.

Porto replaced No. 9 Jackson Martinez and No. 36 Ruben Neves. They replaced No. 7 Quaresma and No. 17 El Nani.

Benfica replaced No. 30 Talisca with No. 5 Fesa.

El Nani, who came on as a substitute, ran straight to Jiang Yuan and said, "Hey, Jiang, change to a 4-3-3 formation, and you will still be on the left!" After hearing this, Jiang Yuan glanced at Lopetegui on the sidelines, then gave El Nani a thumbs up.

Porto's formation changed to 4-3-3. After Martinez left the field, central defender Sandro wore the captain's armband. Lopetegui did not mention this substitution during the half-time break, which made Jiang Yuan feel a little surprised.

As far as he knows, El Nani is not a full-time center forward!
"Snapped!"

Elton kicked the ball with a long kick, and the ball drew an arc in the sky. Casemiro used his size advantage to overcome Samaris' close defense and got the first point. However, he failed to control the angle of the shot and the ball fell to Pizzi's feet.

!

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, he suddenly accelerated and kicked the ball to El Nani, who quickly pressed into the penalty area. Benfica's double central defenders were forced to retreat to the small penalty area.

At this critical moment, Hernani passed the ball back and Casemiro behind him shot directly without stopping.

"GOLOOOOO!!!!"

"Carlos, Casemiroooo—"

"0:4, 0:4, Inacreditável (Unbelievable)"

Casemiro's shot flew between the calves of Pereira and El Nani. Goalkeeper Cesar's vision was blocked and he did not see Casemiro's foot lift at the first time. He didn't even make a save before the ball went into the net.

After scoring the goal, Casemiro opened his arms and hugged El Nani in his arms. Casemiro was very excited after scoring the goal, but not so excited that he needed to slide on the track to celebrate - because there is no difference between a 3-goal lead and a 4-goal lead for Porto now.

"Oh my God!"

A Kun, who was sitting in front of the computer, held his head in his hands, screamed, and his body swayed. If the rental house was not small and the bed board was not supporting the two legs of the chair, A Kun might really fall to the ground.

"0...0:4, Porto, playing away from home, leads by four goals!!!"

"There are 18 minutes left in the game. Brothers, what did I say? 1:4! Let me see how many people are following me!"

As he spoke, A Kun pulled the progress bar of the live broadcast room in front of all the viewers and found the sentence he had said earlier.

[Akun tells you that this 2000 yuan is a donation, and a donation is a donation. If the fans in the live broadcast room really want to buy, the anchor can recommend you a 3:1 or 4:1, both of which are more likely! ]

"Brothers, it's 0:4 now. It's reasonable for Benfica to score a goal in 18 minutes, right? I told you that you would have a meal with the anchor, but you didn't believe it!"

A Kun was very proud of himself. He had carefully predicted the scores all day long but failed all the time. However, he finally got it right in the last game before the broadcast ended in the evening!

After scoring the goal, Porto deliberately delayed for a while. Finally, the fourth official was complained by Jesus. Jiang Yuan and others had no choice but to return to their respective positions and wait for Benfica to kick the ball off.

"Jiang, can you still run?"

Elnani on the right called out to Jiang Yuan, who replied while panting: "I'm afraid it's not going to work."

Jiang Yuan still lacks experience. In the first half, he had to take on the important tasks of both offense and defense, which caused him to consume his physical strength too quickly. Now, even if Jiang Yuan were asked to sprint, he might not be able to run fast enough.

"It's fine!"

El Nani consoled him: "Give me the ball as much as you can after you get it, I can still run"

"Ok!"

Jiang Yuan nodded.

Elnani was worthy of being a substitute in the second half. He rushed towards the Benfica player with the ball whenever he had the chance.

This reminded Jiang Yuan of himself not long ago. When he was a substitute before, Jiang Yuan was just like Elnani. The difference was that Jiang Yuan ran faster than Elnani!

"what!"

El Nani shouted, and his interception caused Samaris to make a mistake in passing the ball, and the ball rolled to Casemiro's feet.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yuan should have been sprinting to receive the ball, but he really couldn't run anymore. Marcano, who was running forward, completed the run for Jiang Yuan and stopped Casemiro's long pass with his left foot.

"Come!"

Quaresma on the right side reached for the ball. Marcano first looked behind him and saw Jiang Yuan was on his way, so Marcano did not rush to pass the ball to Quaresma, but dribbled the ball forward little by little with the outside of his foot.

Jiang Yuan started to go down the line, but Marcano felt that Casemiro was in a better position and was about to transfer the ball to the weak side, but was knocked down by Luisão.

"Hey! Referee, this is a foul!"

When you see Marcano fall to the ground, Jiang Yuan is no longer tired. He takes two or three big steps to run to the referee Del Rey, points at Marcano who is lying on the ground with both hands, and then points at Luison.

Louison was sweating profusely: "Sir, I didn't touch him, and I have the advantage of position."

"Yes, referee, this is a dive! A dive!"

The Benfica players were just lying. Marcano started yelling, covering his elbow with one hand and pounding the ground with the other: "Ah, hiss, bastard! Bastard!"

A Kun, who was sitting in front of the computer, frowned and began to analyze.

"Hey, what's going on? The position where Luisão committed the foul is a bit dangerous, but we can't see it clearly from this angle. I feel like Luisão touched Marcano, but I also feel like he didn't."

"Let's see how the referee decides this ball. I think Luisão should get a yellow card!"

"The whistle was blown. Was it a yellow card? Hey, why didn't the referee give a card? Black whistle, black whistle!"

"Hey, wait a minute..."

"Oh my god, this is a direct free kick for Porto!"

A Kun's expression was dull, a picture flashed through his mind, and then quickly disappeared.

isn't it...

No!
……

(End of this chapter)