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Chapter 169

The battle between Benfica and Porto should have been bloody, especially when it comes to the title race.

You know, the hatred between these two clubs is only a little worse than the old hatred between Benfica and Sporting Lisbon.

They are also one of the top three Portuguese clubs, and their hostile relationship has lasted for at least several decades, and this has been even more so in the past ten years. Hand-to-hand combat between them will be staged almost every season, even if the opponent is stronger than For themselves, they will also desperately fight their opponents.

The reason is that they don't want their opponents to win the game. This is a matter of their honor. Anyway, no one wants to bow their heads and admit defeat in front of their opponents.

This is especially true for the direct competitors in this league. They have had feuds for decades, and no one wants to be stepped on by others.

But this time, Benfica had already lost their blood before the game. The lineup was disorganized, morale was low, and they didn't even have confidence in themselves.

The most important thing is that in the past two seasons, when they met the Porto team, they never won against their opponents at all, which is terrible.

This season, whether it is home or away, they have suffered a big loss from the Porto team, and they were killed by their opponents with a big score twice.

And that wasn't an accidental result, but a real contest. There was no battle attrition, and both sides formed the strongest lineups.

In the match between the needle point and the maimang, he was pressed to the ground and kicked his ass several times, even if he was a stick, he knew his own strength.

This psychological disadvantage caused the game to start to tilt before it even started, not to mention seeing Braga being bloodbathed by Porto.

Although the Benfica team has been recruiting and buying horses this season, it can be regarded as the club that is most willing to spend money in the Portuguese League, but such a large amount of money has not greatly improved their strength. This group of guys is still a tragedy. , can only be the second child of ten thousand years.

Villarinho, the damn guy, has almost been fixed by all the media as the most failed club president in the history of the Benfica team.

He has spent almost all the money accumulated by previous chairmen, but the best he can achieve is to compete for runners-up in league and cup competitions.

This time, this guy was able to say that they were going to win the final before the game. It was nothing more than this fat man giving himself a way out.

Because the top management of the entire Benfica team has already started rumors that he will be abolished, and Villalinho knows that this is not groundless.

If he can't let the team win a championship this season, then it is inevitable to change the position of club chairman.

Azevedo, who was ousted by him using the means behind his back, is now planning to fight for election restoration. This is definitely not good news.

But Villalinho is now trying to achieve no results, and no benefits if he wants benefits. Even his allies are about to give up this fat man now.

In fact, the biggest sin of this unlucky guy was not keeping Benfica away from the championship, but that he personally left the chance of winning to those Porto people.

"That's a damned traitor." When those Benfica fans saw Lin Yi and Mourinho leading the Porto team to triumph in all fields on TV, they wished they could just pull out their pistols and shoot Vivian The fat man Lalino was blasted into a pile of scum.

For 10 euros, the assist king of this league was handed over to someone else, and he gave it to his own opponent!Only an idiot can do this!
Although the Benfica team members had really given up any hope for the Portuguese Cup final before the start of the game.

But Villalinho, a fat man, used his poor eloquence in the locker room before the team came on the field, and he gave a long speech to encourage the team to continue to fight against the opponent. Little Gomez has no confidence to kill the Porto team.

"We must learn to face the facts and admit the gap. There is an era behind Porto this season and all competitors."

Although Gomez was only chatting privately with reporters he knew well when he said this, it can be heard that this represents the views of many people.

This is not a self-defeating statement, but those competitors are speechless about the Porto team's abnormally powerful multi-line combat capabilities.

Damn it, the third front battle didn't kill these lunatic beasts!Mourinho's keen sense of the team's control ability and personnel rotation made those head coaches melancholy, especially the head coaches of Benfica and Sporting Lisbon.

Look at Porto, damn it, even with eleven substitutes, they can guarantee victory in the game, how can we compare with his grandma's!
Anyway, now Mourinho has almost become the public enemy of the Portuguese coaching world, including his father, this son is indeed too powerful.

Now when everyone calls Jose, they always refer to Mourinho, not his father, which makes Mourinho's father feel a little melancholy.

Even those team owners and club presidents ruthlessly said when they dismissed the employer's coach, "If you have the ability, you can bring me a Porto!"

This trick is tried and tested, and every coach who encounters this sentence is speechless.How to tell?Who made himself really unable to bring out such a team?

This has been the case since the beginning of the season. The Porto team is almost the best. The Blue and White Army led by Mourinho never gave others a chance.

Those crazy Porto people's thirst for victory has almost reached a perverted level, and they don't want to win the game.

From the number of fans who arrived at the game site to watch the League Cup final, we can know that the people of Benfica have already despaired of this game.

You know, the venue for this final is in the city of Lisbon, and it's just the home court used by Benfica's arch-enemy Sporting Lisbon.

Originally, the Dragon Stadium and the Stadium of Light were both good venues for the competition, but considering both sides of the final, they had to choose another venue for the competition.

Alvalade Stadium has a capacity of more than 5 people. This time at least two-thirds of the seats are Porto people, but there are very few Benfica people.

Indeed, after all, no one wants to watch their team being ravaged by another enemy in the stadium of a deadly enemy. This is a matter of face.

This time, even those loyal fans of the Benfica team chose to watch the paid TV broadcast at home instead of going to the scene to shout.

The main thing is that they don't want to go to the scene and be dumb, or be taunted by the Sporting supporters, because even they themselves don't believe that Benfica can win.

It's not that these fans are underestimating themselves, but that they have been beaten by Porto in the past two seasons, and it is too difficult to win them.

A mature style of play and high morale, this is the threat that the Benfica people see from their opponents. This game did not belong to them from the very beginning.

Facts have also proved the idea of ​​the Benfica people. When the final whistle of the Portuguese Cup sounded, the Porto people set off a wave of attack.

All that appeared on the TV screen were the blue and white uniforms of the Porto team, while the red uniforms of Benfica had been completely submerged.

A supporting role, an absolute supporting role, this is the fate of the Benfica team, I don't know how that fat man Villalinho is in the stands now.

Anyway, Da Costa can now grin unscrupulously, especially after McCarthy scored the opponent's goal in just 3 minutes of the game.

With the current defense of the Benfica team, it's not that they can't defend the goal, but the entire Benfica team has long since lost the will to continue to compete with their opponents.

So when Deco passed the ball low to McCarthy in front of the penalty area, even those Benfica defenders were a little distracted.

McCarthy's attack this time was almost a one-handed kick facing the goalkeeper. The only thing he had to prepare for was to choose the angle of the shot.

The Portuguese Cup final was over from the moment Porto scored, and the Benfica people simply couldn't organize an effective counterattack.

The lag in morale and personnel made them choose to give up after their opponents scored a goal, even if their coach roared from the sidelines.

No matter how confident the head coach is, he can't awaken the courage of his team. For them, this damn season has come to an end.

Their extravagant hopes for the final only survived for 3 minutes, and then the Porto people ruthlessly snuffed out their fantasy of the championship trophy.

1:0 is not the goal, but a goal can crush the opponent's confidence, which is the fatal threat that the Porto team brings to all opponents now.

When the game is brought into their rhythm, no matter who it is, they can't easily regain the initiative of the game. All they can do is to wait quietly for death.

Could this be the case in the Portuguese Super League this season, as long as the Porto people can knock on your goal, then the game has already been taken over by them.

The only game Porto lost was because they annoyed the god of luck, and they failed to score the opponent's goal throughout the game.

Facing their old opponent this time, the Porto team does not want to repeat that tragic afternoon, so they must destroy the opponent's confidence as soon as possible.

These Porto lunatics did it, and in just 3 minutes, the Benfica team didn't even survive a round.

And before the end of the first half, Dalley once again grabbed Maniche's low pass from the wing in the crowd, and a strong shot went into the net.

Three Benfica defenders failed to hold back the Brazilian, and this time Maniche unexpectedly cut inside.

This made the guests from France very confused, because in their materials, the guy with thick lines has never been so delicate.But this time, Maniche used his suddenly delicate footwork to get out of the crowd under the guard of two people.

If it weren't for this guy's waving the ball a little too much at the last moment, maybe this guy could slip the baseline and face the Benfica goalkeeper directly.

However, this kind of low ball from the bottom line to the middle of the penalty area still gave Darley a chance to make a fatal blow. The Brazilian's shot did not disappoint.

The unlucky goalkeeper of the Benfica team didn't even have time to lower his body, he just stood there helplessly and waved his hand.

Then the football got into the net two meters away from his fingertips, causing the net to tremble, and the confidence of the Benfica people began to collapse.

When the Porto people cheered wildly for this goal, this time even Villarinho had closed his big mouth in the VIP box.

The game came to an end after 45 minutes, and even those diehard Benfica fans began to leave the field in disgrace.

Accompanying them, of course, were the boos of the competitive supporters who watched the excitement. This group of rivals in the same city would not miss this opportunity to humiliate their opponents.

The game in the second half has completely become a formality. The unlucky Benfica team just walked around the field helplessly accompanying their opponents.

The Porto team firmly controlled the football, controlled the rhythm of the field, and launched an attack from time to time, and every time it was so threatening.

Five minutes before the end of the game, Deco once again cut in from the ribs of the penalty area, and under the desperate eyes of the opponent's goalkeeper, he made a light stab shot.

3:0, the Porto team nailed the Benfica people to the pillar of shame in the most powerful way, and what they left for their opponents was a mess.

Maybe the fat guy Villalinho should be most grateful to the Deportivo team now, because they made the more vicious kid sidelined.

If Lin Yi was on the court at this time, then this score would definitely not be the final result, and he would definitely make the game even crazier.

The two-line suppression of the league and cup games, when Porto lifts the final trophy, they can cheer with the loudest volume in the opponent's city.

This is Porto's dominance over the Portuguese league. With their strong results, they completely suppressed the determination of the other two top teams to compete for the championship, and even destroyed them.

I really don't know what kind of mood the fat man of Benfica will feel when he looks at Da Costa's bright smile from a distance at the end of the game.

Maybe at this moment he will really regret letting go of Mourinho and Lin Yi, because he has missed the opportunity to create Benfica history.

But really no one would have foreseen that those two guys would walk so fast. When everyone's eyes were still limited to the league, those two guys had already led the Porto team into an extremely fierce battle. In the final of the Champions League, the pair of master and apprentice were really fucking crazy.

When the Porto team was still cheering for their double crown, those Frenchmen who were watching all this in the stadium had quietly left.

For them, the results of this cup final match were really limited, because the black-haired boy they cared about most did not show up.

As for the rest of the Porto team, they have already studied it very thoroughly, but the fiery state of the opponent in recent games is really scary.

Doesn't the coach of the Porto team know that he should try to adjust the team's state before the big game?It is not a good thing to win consecutively and the competitive state is so early. Once the competition falls into a low ebb in the Champions League final, it will be a very bad situation.

But Mourinho really didn't seem to have as many scruples as they did. This was the case in both games. He did not choose a large-scale personnel rotation.

Even in the league against Braga, it was the same. Such a game was fun enough, but the French thought it was meaningless.

Compared with the final of the Champions League, the Portuguese Super League trophy is still too small, like the Monaco team, which is currently undergoing some player rotations.

Even if they ushered in a defeat in the league, it did not change Didier Deschamps' rotation practices. That guy obviously wanted to win the Champions League trophy.

As for how the French commented on himself, Mourinho was not in the mood to know. He just took out his phone after celebrating the double crown.

"Boy, are you ready?" In the empty player tunnel, Mourinho asked the guy on the other end of the phone in a quiet tone.

No one could hear what was being said on the other end of the line, but Mourinho turned it off with a satisfied smile on his lips.

At the Porto training base at the moment, there is a sweaty little guy who is throwing the phone back to Faria who is standing aside.

"It's that super wretched uncle. It seems that he cares about the match a week later as much as I do." Lin Yi said while wiping his sweat.

"The Champions League trophy, I'm afraid no one will say that they don't care." Faria replied after glancing at Lin Yi who continued to play with the fitness equipment.

"So, I don't want to miss the feeling of holding the trophy with my own hands." Lin Yi used his injured foot to do stretching exercises vigorously.

"You still have a week left. Judging from the current recovery situation, it shouldn't be a problem to play the game." Faria's answer was straightforward.

"NO, Faria, I don't want to just make sure I can play football. That's my stage, and I don't want to make any mistakes."

Faria looked at the confident little guy in front of him, just smiled slightly beside him, and did not answer Lin Yi's words.

Because Faria believes that this kid, if he can say it, he will do it, just like that guy Mourinho, they all like to create miracles.

And Lin Yi vigorously moved his body that had been stiff for more than two weeks. He knew that the time left for him to recover was running out.

This is his first Champions League final. He doesn't want a mediocre self to appear in Schalke. He wants to have a perfect resurrection.

"That's my game! No one can take away the final trophy! The proud trip to Schalke on May 5 belongs to the Porto team and our own stage!"

Damn it, let's go to hell, in the training base in Porto, Lin Yi's heavy breathing sounded again, and the air was filled with his evaporating sweat.

In one week, the decisive battle between Porto and Monaco is about to kick off the UEFA Champions League final in Gelkirchen. . .

The winner is?Porto?Monaco?Let's wait until the 90-minute game is over to see the results. . .

At least one kid is ready for a comeback. . .

(The 18 wild donkeys in FD (you know), now you know how to kneel down to pay homage? Why did you go there earlier? Aren’t you busy seizing power? Aren’t you busy controlling the media? Isn’t it about crisis public relations? Apologize now Already? Apologies are useful, why do you need the police? [-] harmonious selves (you know), I will send you four big characters, your uncle! How come you are not the ones who died!)
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