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Chapter 107 Stepping on the opponent
The goal was scored by the opponent less than 2 minutes after the start of the game. I am afraid that no one would have expected such a start. Watching those Porto people celebrating wildly at the Velodrome Stadium, the entire Marseille has fallen into a deep silence. In the middle, there was silence around the stadium.

No Marseille fan wants to see their opponents playing wild on their own territory, but the reality is so cruel, their favorite team is so helplessly behind, and the strong offensive of the Marseille team lasted less than 2 minutes. was forced to stop abruptly.

If conceding the goal in the away game was the culprit of the Marseille team's defeat, then the Porto team is now using a faster goal to announce their attack again, and they came faster and more deadly this time. The blade was once again stained with the blood of the Maasai.

Looking at the Porto people who even celebrated their goals with a very ferocious expression, the Frenchman, who has always been self-absurd and elegant, also consciously shut his mouth. This ferocity made them all feel frightened. Maybe those Marseille fans only understood at this moment , What kind of team did he provoke.

They don't have the flamboyance and elegance of those French clubs, but they make their presence known in a more ferocious way.

Now this group of ferocious hungry wolves have used their sharp teeth to tear away the defense of the Marseille team. They are raging on the Velodrome Stadium with their hideous expressions. This fierce attack is like a handful of salt sprinkled on on the Frenchman's wound.

And this goal not only allowed Porto to take the lead in the score, but also seriously frustrated the fierce offensive momentum of Marseille at the beginning.

In the 5 minutes after the goal, the Marseille team did not organize any decent counterattack at all. Porto's frontcourt pressing disrupted their rhythm. The Marseille team's midfielder just mechanically repeated the 45-degree cross. Such a dull offensive routine.

Maybe their Marseille team just wants to equalize the damn score as soon as possible, but the chaotic attack makes their sharpest offensive weapon lose its due power. Without a qualified transportation line, even Ronaldo is impossible to have what to do.

Although the Marseille team has two strong high center forwards on the front line, they don't even have a chance to charge up and head the ball in front of such an unskilled pass. Forced to take off under the squeeze to compete for the chance to head the ball.

Drogba and Mido were completely blocked by Porto's defenders. Even if they occasionally got a header, they failed to form a sufficiently threatening attack. The narrow space for action has completely trapped them. The commanding heights in the two restricted areas.

The Ivorian even had a physical conflict with Carvalho after a header failed. It can be seen how anxious this African elephant is at the moment. He needs to save the team with a goal, but now he can only Take that power out on arguing with your partner.

Drogba's anxiety not only represents his personal emotions. This feeling has begun to spread in the Marseille team. The lagging behind in the score has made them lose their composure. Fouls and rough passes.

The chaotic mood is affecting the offensive organization of the French. There is no absolute core in their midfield who can stand up and take over the game. The feeling of bewilderment is infecting everyone. It doesn't help them at all.

Compared with the chaos of the French, Porto's offense is not only clear, but also very precise. Lin Yi and Deco frequently create murderous intentions in the frontcourt, and the bare-headed Butters has been beaten by McCarthy The two volleys made a mess.

Deco and Lin Yi are two guys who are extremely flexible on the field, tearing up the Marseille team's defense. There is no fixed point of attack. As long as they can catch the chance of shooting or breaking through, Mourinho allows these two guys to make their own decisions on the field. ownership of command.

Deco goes up, Lin Yi is behind him to support, Lin Yi goes up, Deco roundabouts on his left and right sides, coupled with McCarthy's frequent retreats in the frontcourt, Alenichev and Fernandez's flanks are strong. Suddenly, the Porto team's offensive group has gone crazy.

Almost every attack of theirs can pose a threat to Marseille's defense, and every pass may put the goal guarded by Butters with a severe test. McCarthy has at least scored two shots after scoring. It's just that his luck was a little bit worse, so he couldn't break through again.

The more than 4 Marseille fans sitting in the Velodrome Stadium watched helplessly as the game was under the control of the Porto team. A group of hungry wolves are already thinking about how to take a second bite.

The best defense in Ligue [-], which Marseille is proud of, has been torn apart by the guys of the Porto team. It seems to be crumbling. Perhaps the only thing that can support them now is the score that has not yet made them desperate. .

"The score of 1:0 is definitely not enough. We must let these guys fall into despair." Lin Yi knew what he should do at this time. After facing the goal and passing the opponent's interception, his kick went straight Butters yelled nervously at the defenders again for the ball.

Maybe God didn't have the mood to take care of his pious believers this night. When the Porto team continued to attack, even the damn luck turned to the Portuguese side. One minute later, when the football was in Marseille. When the goal jumped, everyone was dumbfounded.

When the game progressed to the 17th minute, McCarthy received a pass from Lin Yi on the right side of the penalty area. His continuous shaking attracted at least three defenders of the Marseille team to his side, and then the South African did not make any observations. Under the circumstances, he lowered his head and distributed the ball to the left.

Lin Yi inserted into the space from behind him at high speed. This was a breakthrough straight into the opponent's penalty area. This black-haired kid once again caused the Velodrome Stadium to exclaim. All Marseille fans started the game. There is an abnormal fear of this little guy.

Quickly and resolutely cutting in with the ball, Lin Yi's sudden appearance disrupted the Marseille team's defense, and his breakthrough also caused confusion in the defense. After a slight adjustment, Lin Yi was ready to hit the center with his left foot With a low pass, Deco and Fernandez who advanced in the middle are ready to take their positions.

But a strange scene happened at this moment. Perhaps the lawn of the Velodrome Stadium was not as neat as Lin Yi expected. The football bounced a bit irregularly on the turf. Being able to kick the right part, he kicked directly under the football with his swung kick.

A quick pass that should have been a low and flat arc drew a high arc in the air for this weird reason. Whether it was Deco waiting for the pass or the Marseille defender nervously defending, whoever No one expected that Lin Yi's cross would have this effect.

In particular, Marseille's bald goalkeeper Butters has already taken the first step. He originally planned to take the first step to block the cross.

But because of this weird reason, the football changed course, especially such a sudden high-hanging arc, which made Butters completely dumbfounded. His center of gravity had already moved ahead of time, and there was no way to turn around, and the landing point of the football was unexpectedly He went straight to the goal.

Experience is sometimes the most valuable thing a goalkeeper has, and Butters must have agreed with that statement before all this happened, but now he will definitely say, "Experience? That stuff, it's pure fucking bullshit, that's it. The damn experience killed me."

Perhaps what Butters wants most at this moment is the height of Van der Sar, because with his body, no matter how much he jumps from the spot, he can't reach the damn football. He has tried his best to stretch his body backwards, but The damn football still hadn't been set aside by his goal.

Although his fingertips touched the football, but in this shot, it was more like he directly poked the football into his own goal. The football just flew over the top of Butters' shiny head and flew straight into the net, leaving only the whole field The silence, even Lin Yi was dumbfounded watching this scene.

"Huh? Got in?" Until this guy McCarthy came up and threw himself directly at Lin Yi, this kid didn't realize what happened.

But after ten seconds, he knew that this was not a dream, because the weight of the nine gentlemen had already made him almost suffocate, and he didn't even know when this group of beasts came rushing over, dude!That guy Carvalho was lying on top of the crowd!

"Your uncle, murder!!!" This time Lin Yi did not let out the victor's roar, but turned into a painful wail.

But he was accompanied by not only the cheers of the beasts of the Porto team, but also the sighs of more than 4 Marseille fans at the Velodrome Stadium. Even God has abandoned the Marseilles at this time. Who else can they do to them now? Out of prayer?Satan?

A very weird goal killed the last pride of the Marseilles. Whether they are willing to admit it or not, they all understand that the knockout round of the Champions League has gradually moved away from them from this second. The Porto people's feet Has stepped on his own head.

The score of 2:0 on the big screen is not the final result, but now everything seems to have been settled. The Frenchman has lost even the last chance of redemption. The loss of the last game can be attributed to the away game. Now what? ?I'm afraid even Bushe couldn't find an excuse.

In France in November, every Marseille fan wrapped their clothes tightly, but their team was torn off the last fig leaf by their opponents.

The Porto team is striding forward on the opponent's corpse. . .

(First update, watching Guo Degang’s cross talk performance yesterday, I fully understood why he was not overthrown by such fierce opposition, because this guy treats the audience like a friend, have you ever seen any mainstream cross talk actor come back? In the wee hours of the morning? How many so-called masters will knock over on the stage? As a tightrope, I was very proud last night...)
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