There is a dream called football
Chapter 135
Chapter 135
The Champions League theme song played, and the camera stayed on Li Qiao's face for a long time.
He looked into the distance with a stern face. In fact, he was so nervous that he was going to die. It was the semi-finals, and no one could take it calmly.
When shaking hands before the game, Cassie patted him, and Li Qiao also smiled.
After the game started, everything was not so polite, it was more like a big battle, especially for Real Madrid, they had to advance, it was a death order from the coach.
And Mourinho's strategy here is very clear, that is to do a good job of defense, steal one, and the team that advances will be the team.
Real Madrid still mainly play on the wing, with Raul on the left and Figo on the right. Such a luxurious wing must be effective, and Zidane in the center is responsible for sending beautiful passes to revitalize the entire team.
Queiroz whistled and asked the team to press on.
"you are you."
Queiroz pointed to Guti. Although everyone knew that Porto's counterattack was very sharp, it didn't matter. What we wanted at this time was to win.
Raul took the ball, he found that Porto is different today, the Chinese did not follow.
This is also a change for Mourinho. In the last game, he could wear down the opponent while also consuming his own offense, but this game will not work. Li Qiao cannot return to defense every time, he has to attack.
Facing Ferreira, Raul was much more relaxed, but he still couldn't get rid of it completely. This is why Porto's defense is so strong at this time.
In the previous life, Porto won the Champions League by relying on steel-like defense, and Mourinho has always been consistent in this regard.
Raul dodges an angle, forces a cross, the ball draws an arc, and Baia strikes to take it off.
But this is a knock on the mountain, which means that Real Madrid's sideways have been opened, so there will be more points to attack.
Because the footwork of Raul and Figo's passing is very good, they can send the ball as accurate as a missile.
Zidane was the brains of the team, and he suddenly passed a kick to Figo, who shook off Valente and crossed a cross to Ronaldo, who headed the ball wide of the post, but surprised the opponent's players.
Baia waved his hand to calm everyone down, but his own heart was also pounding, he had already sealed the near corner, and the alien seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, but he shook his head and pushed a far corner.
Everyone thought that Real Madrid should be playing on the wing today, but only Queiroz knew that was not the case. He kept looking at Ronaldo, with aliens in his hands. Of course, his tactics were to revolve around the Brazilian, and the others were just feints.
After the team's side attack was almost done and Porto's front line was pulled apart, Zidane, who was the best at passing the ball, gave Ronaldo a straight kick.
Ronaldo in this era is not inferior to the later Ronaldo in terms of explosive power. He forcibly overtook Costa.
After the pass, Carvalho made up for it. He was the last line of defense, and Ronaldo made a pendulum dribble.
Carvalho stretched his legs and flicked, but he missed the ball. Ronaldo passed by. After he passed, he faced Baia and lightly pushed the far corner.
It's another four or two moves. Most of Ronaldo's shots are ingenious, and he rarely solves problems with explosive shots.
The moment the ball rolled into the bottom of the net, the whole Bernabéu boiled.
"Goooooooal."
Everyone seems to see the tenth Champions League beckoning, this is the Galacticos.
Real Madrid is celebrating, while Mourinho is shaking his head, the attack from the wing is to tear the center, what a clever tactic, why didn't he think of it in advance.
But Mourinho is an afterthought, because even if he thinks about it, it is impossible to defend on the side. This is the power of a strong team.
Morais stood up, "Jose, we should still defend."
Mourinho shook his head, "We need to attack in this game. Withdrawing Li Qiao and Maniche is tantamount to admitting defeat."
Morais didn't say much. He knew it made sense. After all, this was the second round.
Florentino in the stands smiled. He stood up and applauded. In fact, he had made up his mind that no matter how Queiroz led the team, the Portuguese had to leave in the summer. He wanted to find a head coach worthy of his team.
And his next goal is - Mourinho.
This is the latest top secret of Real Madrid. No one knows, not even Florentino's assistants, because when the team is in the most critical period of the Champions League journey, it is impossible for Lafayette to shake the morale of the army.
"Jose, come to the Bernabeu next season."
*****
After the goal, Real Madrid still used the same tactic, playing on the side, if you don’t defend, I will pass in directly, and if you strengthen the side, then Ronaldo in the center will be a sharp knife.
At this moment, Real Madrid won a free kick in front of the penalty area, and Zidane stood in front of the ball.
Mourinho has already stood up. He looked at Real Madrid's position. The ball is likely to be played in coordination. Although Porto's human wall can't be too many, and they can score people to defend, but...
I'm afraid it's another slap in the face, Zidane's full moon scimitar is also very strong, and he often scores goals in the league.
The referee whistled, Zidane started to run, and his teammates were running. No one could guess what Real Madrid wanted to do. At this moment, Zidane suddenly kicked a curved ball.
The ball was like a rainbow, and after flying over the wall, it fell quickly, and Porto went up and down again.
At the most critical moment, Baia flew up and saved the ball over the baseline.
"pretty!!"
In the 2000 European Cup, it was Zidane's golden penalty that sent Portugal home, and it was Baia who stood in front of the ball.
And this time he didn't let Zidane penetrate his goal again. Baia pointed at the opponent very rarely, as if to be provocative, but it was not, he was too excited.
At this time, Mourinho also made adjustments, allowing the wingers to withdraw to help the defense. After strengthening the wings, the team's defensive level immediately became stronger, and Raul once again felt the suffocating defense in the previous game.
But Queiroz laughed, because this defense at the expense of offense was just a temporary pain for Real Madrid.
At this moment, Ronaldo, Real Madrid's trump card, started again. He passed Costinha in the middle, and then went straight to the defense.
Everyone thought that the scene just now was about to repeat itself, and at this moment... Costa shoveled the ball away, and at the same time, Ronaldo fell to the ground with a painful expression.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. They all knew that a healthy Da Luo was invincible, but only if he was healthy.
The biggest enemy of Ronaldo's career is his fragile knees, and Queiroz is already on fire.
"But don't get hurt."
Real Madrid without Ronaldo is like a tiger without its claws.
(End of this chapter)
The Champions League theme song played, and the camera stayed on Li Qiao's face for a long time.
He looked into the distance with a stern face. In fact, he was so nervous that he was going to die. It was the semi-finals, and no one could take it calmly.
When shaking hands before the game, Cassie patted him, and Li Qiao also smiled.
After the game started, everything was not so polite, it was more like a big battle, especially for Real Madrid, they had to advance, it was a death order from the coach.
And Mourinho's strategy here is very clear, that is to do a good job of defense, steal one, and the team that advances will be the team.
Real Madrid still mainly play on the wing, with Raul on the left and Figo on the right. Such a luxurious wing must be effective, and Zidane in the center is responsible for sending beautiful passes to revitalize the entire team.
Queiroz whistled and asked the team to press on.
"you are you."
Queiroz pointed to Guti. Although everyone knew that Porto's counterattack was very sharp, it didn't matter. What we wanted at this time was to win.
Raul took the ball, he found that Porto is different today, the Chinese did not follow.
This is also a change for Mourinho. In the last game, he could wear down the opponent while also consuming his own offense, but this game will not work. Li Qiao cannot return to defense every time, he has to attack.
Facing Ferreira, Raul was much more relaxed, but he still couldn't get rid of it completely. This is why Porto's defense is so strong at this time.
In the previous life, Porto won the Champions League by relying on steel-like defense, and Mourinho has always been consistent in this regard.
Raul dodges an angle, forces a cross, the ball draws an arc, and Baia strikes to take it off.
But this is a knock on the mountain, which means that Real Madrid's sideways have been opened, so there will be more points to attack.
Because the footwork of Raul and Figo's passing is very good, they can send the ball as accurate as a missile.
Zidane was the brains of the team, and he suddenly passed a kick to Figo, who shook off Valente and crossed a cross to Ronaldo, who headed the ball wide of the post, but surprised the opponent's players.
Baia waved his hand to calm everyone down, but his own heart was also pounding, he had already sealed the near corner, and the alien seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, but he shook his head and pushed a far corner.
Everyone thought that Real Madrid should be playing on the wing today, but only Queiroz knew that was not the case. He kept looking at Ronaldo, with aliens in his hands. Of course, his tactics were to revolve around the Brazilian, and the others were just feints.
After the team's side attack was almost done and Porto's front line was pulled apart, Zidane, who was the best at passing the ball, gave Ronaldo a straight kick.
Ronaldo in this era is not inferior to the later Ronaldo in terms of explosive power. He forcibly overtook Costa.
After the pass, Carvalho made up for it. He was the last line of defense, and Ronaldo made a pendulum dribble.
Carvalho stretched his legs and flicked, but he missed the ball. Ronaldo passed by. After he passed, he faced Baia and lightly pushed the far corner.
It's another four or two moves. Most of Ronaldo's shots are ingenious, and he rarely solves problems with explosive shots.
The moment the ball rolled into the bottom of the net, the whole Bernabéu boiled.
"Goooooooal."
Everyone seems to see the tenth Champions League beckoning, this is the Galacticos.
Real Madrid is celebrating, while Mourinho is shaking his head, the attack from the wing is to tear the center, what a clever tactic, why didn't he think of it in advance.
But Mourinho is an afterthought, because even if he thinks about it, it is impossible to defend on the side. This is the power of a strong team.
Morais stood up, "Jose, we should still defend."
Mourinho shook his head, "We need to attack in this game. Withdrawing Li Qiao and Maniche is tantamount to admitting defeat."
Morais didn't say much. He knew it made sense. After all, this was the second round.
Florentino in the stands smiled. He stood up and applauded. In fact, he had made up his mind that no matter how Queiroz led the team, the Portuguese had to leave in the summer. He wanted to find a head coach worthy of his team.
And his next goal is - Mourinho.
This is the latest top secret of Real Madrid. No one knows, not even Florentino's assistants, because when the team is in the most critical period of the Champions League journey, it is impossible for Lafayette to shake the morale of the army.
"Jose, come to the Bernabeu next season."
*****
After the goal, Real Madrid still used the same tactic, playing on the side, if you don’t defend, I will pass in directly, and if you strengthen the side, then Ronaldo in the center will be a sharp knife.
At this moment, Real Madrid won a free kick in front of the penalty area, and Zidane stood in front of the ball.
Mourinho has already stood up. He looked at Real Madrid's position. The ball is likely to be played in coordination. Although Porto's human wall can't be too many, and they can score people to defend, but...
I'm afraid it's another slap in the face, Zidane's full moon scimitar is also very strong, and he often scores goals in the league.
The referee whistled, Zidane started to run, and his teammates were running. No one could guess what Real Madrid wanted to do. At this moment, Zidane suddenly kicked a curved ball.
The ball was like a rainbow, and after flying over the wall, it fell quickly, and Porto went up and down again.
At the most critical moment, Baia flew up and saved the ball over the baseline.
"pretty!!"
In the 2000 European Cup, it was Zidane's golden penalty that sent Portugal home, and it was Baia who stood in front of the ball.
And this time he didn't let Zidane penetrate his goal again. Baia pointed at the opponent very rarely, as if to be provocative, but it was not, he was too excited.
At this time, Mourinho also made adjustments, allowing the wingers to withdraw to help the defense. After strengthening the wings, the team's defensive level immediately became stronger, and Raul once again felt the suffocating defense in the previous game.
But Queiroz laughed, because this defense at the expense of offense was just a temporary pain for Real Madrid.
At this moment, Ronaldo, Real Madrid's trump card, started again. He passed Costinha in the middle, and then went straight to the defense.
Everyone thought that the scene just now was about to repeat itself, and at this moment... Costa shoveled the ball away, and at the same time, Ronaldo fell to the ground with a painful expression.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. They all knew that a healthy Da Luo was invincible, but only if he was healthy.
The biggest enemy of Ronaldo's career is his fragile knees, and Queiroz is already on fire.
"But don't get hurt."
Real Madrid without Ronaldo is like a tiger without its claws.
(End of this chapter)
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