There is a dream called football

Chapter 55 The Core Is Typed

It was a bit of a surprise to lose the ball. The opponent's offensive midfielder Miguel shot a wave, but it hit the defensive player and bounced to the forward Teixeira's feet.

Teixeira's position with the ball happened to be facing the goalkeeper, and with a push of the arch of his foot, he scored an easy goal.

An unexpected goal broke the balance, and the Porto players were a little frustrated.

The assistant said regretfully, "No luck."

Mourinho laughed: "When you give your opponent too many shots in front of the penalty area, then conceding the goal is only a matter of time."

However, after losing the ball, Porto became vigilant and accelerated the offensive rhythm.

Alfonso handed the ball to Fabio after he got the ball from the wing, with the intention of playing a triangle match. He continued to run forward and Fabio could send the ball to him.

Fabio took the ball and paused, and when he was about to pass the ball, the opponent's defensive players had already blocked him.

"Not conceding the ball, this is progress, but the ball is too slow, this is a flaw." Valle thought to himself.

This round seems to have not conceded a goal, but the key lies in Fabio's meal. With this meal, Porto's attack came to an abrupt end.

The game has come to a stalemate that every game will encounter. A 90-minute game can be divided into many time periods. Sometimes the pace is slow, and sometimes the pace is fast, just like a long-distance race. Even the fastest-paced Premier League is like this.

After Benfica had the ball in hand, they hoarded a large number of defensive troops in the middle, and Porto could only use their own sideways.

This is the reason why modern football emphasizes wing attacks, because only when the wing attacks are active can it be possible to tear apart the opponent's defense.

Alfonso took the ball on the left again, and it was impossible for him to force the bottom. He is not St. Bell.

He glanced at the middle, and pushed the arch of his foot.

Still looking for a triangle fit.

"Don't worry, Luis, I won't let you down this time." Fabio thought to himself.

but……

Soon he realized that something was wrong. Although the ball was coming towards him, it was passed behind him.

"The footwork is so bad?"

Looking sideways, it turned out that there was someone behind him.

Li Qiao!

Correct!
The goal of Alfonso's pass is not the midfielder Fabio, but Li Qiao who swims to the middle.

After passing the ball, Alfonso continued to run forward. Any fool knows what kind of routine Porto is playing here, the simplest direct pass diagonally.

Benfica's defensive players came over like pockets, and they were going to use the same tactics to solve Fabio to solve Li Qiao.

But unexpectedly, Li Qiao didn't stop the ball, but flicked it directly on the instep and passed it to Alfonso's running route.

dumbfounded.

Why is it different?
Mourinho in the stands was already drowsy, but suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's interesting."

Li Qiao's pass was too clever, the defender couldn't close the goal, and Alfonso took the ball from the ribs and directly broke through.

He took one more look at Ivanil in the middle, and then volleyed directly into the far corner, because he felt that the striker seemed to be offside.

Another surprise, the goalkeeper fell to the ground to make a save, and the ball scraped the lawn and rolled towards the far corner of the goal.

If you look at the ball marks left on the lawn, you will find that it is a straight line segment, which shows that Alfonso is full of strength when he hits the ball.

The ball flew into the far corner of the goal.

The Porto fans at home roared, and the cheers spread for a kilometer.

"Beautiful, I found him, I found him..." Uncle Sosa patted a few strangers, and shouted at them regardless of whether they listened or not.

"You discovered Luis Alfonso?" someone wondered.

Uncle Sosa shook his head, "No, I found out about the kid who assisted. Can't you guys see that the key to this ball is the flick on the back of his foot?"

"Hehe, we still think Alfonso who scored goals is stronger."

Sousa said angrily, "Guys who don't understand football."

Lorinda patted her father and made a shut-up gesture, "Dad, this is a public place, it's embarrassing for you to do this."

sweat.

"Daughter, but they really don't understand football."

Lorinda put her hands on her hips and said, "Shut up and watch the football."

*****
On the court, after a simple cheer, the game continued. The head coach seemed very calm, although his heart was surging.

At this time, the only person in Porto who was unhappy was Fabio. In the attack just now, as the team's midfielder, he was completely left alone, which was very embarrassing.

The game continued, and what was even more embarrassing was that the teammates were more willing to give the ball to Li Qiao. This was like a team vote, and the vote was the football under everyone's feet.

This once again confirms a sentence-the core of the football field is kicked out.

Valle could see clearly, and the assistant beside him, Gomez, said in a flat tone: "Why don't you switch Fabio to the wing and let Li Qiao play the midfielder."

"It's no problem for Li Qiao, but Fabio's speed is too slow, he is not a wide player."

"That……"

It's hard to say this, but it's all in the dark.

Valle was embarrassed to say that Mourinho in the stands was outspoken. He smiled at the people around him and said, "Do you think it's cruel? In one game, the team changed its core."

"Hehe, it's really cruel. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for not being strong."

Mourinho moved his butt and adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position. "Of course he still has a chance. If he can't prove himself within three games, then he should leave during the winter break."

On the court, the teammates surrounded Li Qiao, because it was not easy to lose the ball to him, as long as he ran, Li Qiao would pass it out in all likelihood, so that the effort would not be wasted.

After Benfica lost the ball, there was a period of downturn, but they are a strong team after all, and they soon regained the initiative on the field.

In the 35th minute of the first half, Benfica got a free kick on the right side of the penalty area, and Miguel who took the penalty kicked a curved ball into the penalty area.

In the narrow penalty area, six or seven people flickered in front of the goalkeeper. None of them touched the ball, but the goalkeeper was stunned. When the ball appeared in his sight, it was only one meter away from the goal.

In this way, Porto accidentally conceded the goal for the second time in this game.

As soon as the ball was missed, Valle scolded his mother. It was a bit unlucky. After all, the speed of the ball was very slow, but the line was very weird. In fact, anyone who touched it might be out of bounds, but so many people missed it.

At the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 1 to 2, with the home team ahead.

When he was off the field, Li Qiao felt a little embarrassed. He was very involved in the game, and he didn't think about his friendship with Fabio. He was just a pawn on the field.

But now he realized that he seemed to have robbed Fabio of the core of the team.

In the player tunnel, Li Qiao patted Fabio, "Can you say a few words?"

(End of this chapter)