Chapter 59: Assist in first show!

Chapter 59: Assist in first show!
"Fuck, Jiang Yuan is on the court???"

The male anchor of the Huanledou live broadcast room sat up straight instantly and began to face the game whose outcome had been decided again, because in the 84th minute of the game, his compatriot stood on the field!

[Fuck, is this true? Playing in the Portuguese Super League at the age of 16, what do you want others to play with? ]

[Maybe Jiang Yuan’s training performance is pretty good, but this is indeed a bit exaggerated]

[It's understandable. Porto is now 4:1. It's good to put a Chinese player in to increase the commercial income. I can only say that Porto knows how to operate very well! ]

[It's a feast for the eyes. I'm suddenly excited. I wonder how Jiang Yuan will perform? ]

[It is highly likely that there will be no good performance. Jiang Yuan was still playing in the campus league of Jiang Province more than a month ago. Now he is playing in the Portuguese Super League. Isn't it a gift? ]

[Not necessarily. I saw Xiao Jiang's progress in the U17 competition before. I think this kid has great potential!]

[Potential is potential, U17 and Portuguese Super League are not at the same level]

……

“Come on, man!”

Jiang Yuan tightened his socks, shook hands with Martinez, the starting striker who was substituted, and received encouragement from the Porto captain.

"Ok!"

Jiang Yuan simply responded and quickly ran to his position to get ready.

The ball was dead, and center forward Brahimi signaled Jiang Yuan to run to his side to receive the ball.

After Jiang Yuan came on the court, he, Brahimi and Quaresma formed a three-forward formation, with Quaresma on the right and Jiang Yuan on the left.

Porto is now leading by a large margin. The players on the field are all lazy and only defend if they can, except Jiang Yuan, who will press forward as soon as he finds an opportunity.

Because unlike other players, Jiang Yuan only had 10 minutes on the field including the overtime. If he could not perform well enough in these 10 minutes, Lopetegui would have to consider keeping this newcomer from China on the bench.

Soon, Porto paid the price for their retreat, as Gil Vicente's attacking midfielder Luis Silva successfully intercepted the ball.

After getting the ball, he passed it to Ebralidze on the right without hesitation. The Georgian striker went straight to Porto's penalty area after getting the ball.

Fortunately, Casemiro seized the opportunity and regained the ball with an almost perfect tackle.

"Pretty!"

Jiang Yuan exclaimed, Casemiro's tackle was very clean, it neither touched Ebralidze's foot nor kicked the ball away, the ball was firmly protected under Casemiro's body.

"As soon as Casemiro got the ball, he passed it to the right, and Quaresma was rushing forward with the ball!"

"Brahimi ran to the offside line and asked Quaresma for the ball"

"But Quaresma didn't give it, hahaha, what's going on!"

"Fuck! Quaresma kicked the ball with his left and right feet and got rid of two defenders at the same time, and went straight to the end line. Despite this, Jiang Yuan and Brahimi chose not to run into the small penalty area to compete for a header. It seemed that they bet that Quaresma would not choose to cross the ball from the bottom."

"He really didn't pass the ball! Quaresma suddenly cut inside after approaching the penalty area and rubbed the outside of his right foot."

"Ah!!! The ball passed the left post of the goal and almost went in!"

……

"Fuck!"

Quaresma waved his fist, obviously he was very dissatisfied with his shot just now. If it was more accurate, maybe now it would be 5:1. Jiang Yuan hurriedly ran up to comfort him: "It's okay, it's just a little bit short, anyway, we are leading by a large margin!"

With Jiang Yuan's comfort, Quaresma's temper improved a little: "Jiang, I'll pass the ball to you later!"

Hearing Quaresma's promise, Jiang Yuan nodded perfunctorily. Quaresma said he would pass the ball to him later, but this later probably would have to wait until the game was over.

Soon, Gil Vicente goalkeeper Fagini kicked the ball out, and Porto, who was leading in the score, still chose to defend.

"Push back, push back, let the defense line in the penalty area connect. Juan, don't you know that you are standing too far forward? Don't give them any chances!"

Lopetegui was giving instructions outside the court, but he spoke too fast and Jiang Yuan couldn't hear clearly.

But Jiang Yuan successfully grasped the core of Lopetegui's tactics - parking the bus!

In the 87th minute, a long shot from Luis Silva was firmly caught by Fabiano, who passed the ball to Maicon for a quick counterattack.

"here!"

A scene that was beyond everyone's expectations appeared. Jiang Yuan, the newcomer who had just joined the team, took the initiative to reach out for the ball from the left side of the center line.

Maicon had no time to think. He didn't have many passing points now. Apart from passing the ball directly to Jiang Yuan, he could only pass it back. Under Ebralidze's high-pressure defense, Maicon finally chose to pass the ball to Jiang Yuan in the frontcourt.

Jiang Yuan turned around before receiving the ball, looked up and observed it, then pointed to Gil Vicente's goal to signal Brahimi and Quaresma to move.

Then, Jiang Yuan raised his right leg and hit the ball hard below the center of gravity with the outside of his right instep.

"Fuck, that's Jiang Yuan's outside instep. The ball went past Pex and Enza and landed at Quaresma's feet!"

"The goalkeeper has attacked. Any other forward would have been panicking by now, but the one who is holding the ball and going at the goal is the veteran Quaresma!"

"Here it comes, Quaresma shoots with his foot, Fagini makes a save, but it's too late, the ball passes between his legs and goes in!"

"Brothers, this is an assist from our compatriot Jiang Yuan. It's an assist in his first show (breaking voice). No, I need to calm down!"

The male host's throat felt a little sore from shouting, but there was nothing he could do because he was really too excited.

Although the host A Kun is a Happy Beans host, as a football fan, he is still moved to see young Chinese players showing their talents in the Portuguese Super League.

A long pass with the outside of the foot broke through Gil Vicente's entire defense.

A Kun cleared his throat and shouted:

"This ball only exists in heaven, how many times can people hear about it in the world?"

"wowwwww!!!"

The away fans cheered. Quaresma, who scored the goal, did not immediately run to the corner flagpole to celebrate. Instead, he stood in front of the goal and pointed at Jiang Yuan.

"Jiang, that's a great pass. This goal is really thanks to you!"

Quaresma pulled Jiang Yuan into his arms. He knew in his heart that compared to himself who scored the goal, Jiang Yuan who completed the surgical pass was the biggest contributor to the goal. Could such an imaginative pass really be made by a young player who is less than 17 years old?

"Ricardo, thank you for the compliment, but if you ask me, you are the only one who is so confident of scoring a goal with this kind of one-on-one shot!"

Jiang Yuan started the administrative mode. Although he didn't know the situation of the first team yet, it would not be wrong to establish a good relationship with Quaresma.

Now that he has even dealt with Quaresma, wouldn't it be easy for Jiang Yuan to stay in Porto?
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(End of this chapter)