There is a dream called football

Chapter 56 Derby Gunpowder Smell

"You don't need to say anything, Li Qiao, you play very well, you are the material for this bowl of rice." Fabio said very calmly.

Li Qiao was in a daze.

Li Qiao didn't know it at this time, but later when he got a better understanding of European football, he understood.

European football forms a perfect closed loop. For example, Fabio has been receiving formal education in Portugal. Assuming he stops playing football in the future, he can still get a high school diploma and go to university education.

How did the huge football population come about?It is because everyone has arranged a way out that so many people go to football.

Therefore, even if Fabio is not in Porto, it is not so miserable, so he can face all this more calmly.

"That's good. I'm still worried that you will be unhappy. You didn't touch the ball in the first half."

"Do not worry."

Li Qiao stretched out his hand, "Still a friend?"

"Of course, although the special training you came up with is perverted, in general, you are a good friend."

"Haha."

Back in the locker room, Valle didn't get mad because he fell behind 1 to 2, and the two conceded goals were a bit unexpected.

Valle summed up the first half, made some offensive requirements for the second half, and also greeted Fabio, making him ready to be replaced.

After playing for 10 minutes in the second half, the substitution card was raised, and Raven replaced Fabio, an expected adjustment.

Fabio is the captain. It stands to reason that if he is off the field, he will hand over the captain's armband to the vice-captain-Brazilian central defender Evaldo.

But Fabio didn't. Instead, he directly put the armband on Li Qiao's arm when he passed by.

"This……"

"The captain will pass it on to you later." Fabio smiled.

Valle is a little upset. It seems that Fabio doesn't say anything, but he is dissatisfied with him. This time the captain's private exchange is a silent protest.

The game continues.

In the first half, the attention of the players of the two teams was still on the ball, but the atmosphere of the derby in the second half was still not restrained.

The smell of gunpowder is coming out!

The opponent's wide player Cavaleiro shoveled Alfonso from the side when he returned to the defense.

A rough defense in other games may be a yellow card, but in the derby it is a provocation.

Porto players are slowly gathering, and the fans have experience. As long as Cavaleiro's mouth is a little dirty when he gets up from the ground, a conflict is inevitable.

Li Qiao walked to the front and blocked his teammates behind him. Sure enough, Cavaleiro got up and continued to provoke.

In the derby, you must not be cowardly at this time. Li Qiao stepped forward, and his face was infinitely close to the opponent's face.

If you can't do it, whoever does it is an idiot.

Then it's more than eye contact and trash talk.

Lorinda in the stands was a little worried. Li Qiao was usually polite, but the black man looked like a big and three rough.

She held her father's hand, "Dad, will Li Qiao be beaten?"

"Haha, don't worry, unless he wants to be banned for life, in fact, it would be fine if he made a move."

Having said that, Lorinda's heart was relieved.

Mourinho watched with relish, and said, "It's interesting."

Later, when Magic Bird became famous, he told the outside world that the reason why he likes to provoke opponents is actually to put all the pressure on himself, and bear all the pressure alone.

How famous you are depends on how much responsibility and pressure you can shoulder.

Cavaleiro was very arrogant, "Be careful with your legs, you will be the next to be kicked."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Li Qiao hit his forehead hard, then turned and left. Cavaleiro was still motivated, but the referee's yellow card came as promised.

The referee made a gesture of kicking someone, "This yellow card is because you kicked someone, and you and the other party are strong. I warn you verbally, don't cause trouble."

The referee turned around, "You, stop."

"Me?" Li Qiao pointed to himself.

"Correct."

The referee also verbally warned Li Qiao that the referee is still very experienced. It is very important to be vaccinated before the match between Benfica and Porto, so as not to end the game.

In modern football, there are very few real idiots. Just now Cavaleiro suffered a loss. He will not be so stupid as to retaliate by himself, but let his teammates pay attention to Li Qiao.

At this time, someone from the Porto teammate also reminded Li Qiao, be careful of the opponent's actions, this is a tacit matter.

Soon, Li Qiao took the ball in the frontcourt, and Miguel of the opponent flew over to shovel it. Li Qiao flicked the back of his foot and dropped the ball.

But Miguel still didn't stop his feet. Li Qiao didn't have time to take off with both feet, so he could only do a hurdle-like movement, and he must not let the opponent kick him head-on.

But didn't expect...

Everyone has seen the hurdle action, one foot forward, so as not to die, Li Qiao stepped on Miguel's chest with his left foot.

This is the fryer!

Miguel seemed to be dying, rolling on the ground, Li Qiao sitting on the ground, Benfica players gathered like a red whirlwind, and blue Porto flooded like sea water, and a big battle was about to happen.

"It has to be a red card, no! It should be a one-year suspension."

The Benfica players became more and more excited. The two sides were separated by the referee and did not move their hands. They were very emotional.

Lei Wen and Dada are like Li Qiao's bodyguards. They keep Li Qiao behind them to prevent Li Qiao from being approached by opposing players.

The referee had to show his authority at this time, with a serious expression on his face, he asked all the idlers to leave, only Miguel and Li Qiao were left, and he would deal with the problem.

"Leave." The referee pointed to Benfica's half, "I won't say it a second time."

Benfica players left one after another.

Then the referee pointed to the Porto half.

In the end, only Miguel and Li Qiao were left.

Don't explain at this time, what time are you waiting for? Fortunately, Li Qiao's Portuguese is pretty good.

"I didn't mean to, I was just trying to avoid the frontal tackle, which I think everyone would do, otherwise I should have broken my leg by now."

Miguel lifted his jersey, and a mark on his chest was clearly visible.

"If this action does not result in a red card, I think there will be no kings on the court."

The referee is not stupid, he probably understands that Miguel is probably out for revenge, and Li Qiao...it's hard to say if he stepped on it on purpose.

The referee took out a yellow card and each played [-] boards.

Both Li Qiao and Miguel expressed dissatisfaction, and the referee also said that I don't care, pointing to the distance, and told them to leave.

The Porto fans got even more annoyed and booed their opponents. In the next game, as long as Miguel got the ball, the fans booed like crazy.

Sousa, so excited that he took off his T-shirt to reveal his big belly, stood up and shouted, "Benfica are bastards, long live Porto."

Lorinda folded her hands and buried her head in her arms, "It's too shameful, Dad!"

(End of this chapter)