[Football] King Of Europe

The narrator seemed to be so shocked that he lost the ability to speak, and stood at the table in a daze, not knowing what to say.In the Braga Municipal Stadium, there was a rare moment of silence. After a long time, the fans finally heard him sigh: "God, he is so confident!"

Until this time, the fans in the Braga Municipal Stadium have not yet understood what the "large-scale rotation" in the commentator's mouth refers to.

The blue and white fans stretched their necks eagerly to compare with the giraffes. They poked their heads to see what happened on the field, but those who sat far away could only see blurred figures, while the ones sitting in the golden Location……

They were shocked to find that not far in front of them, on the golden seat of the stands, there were actually two faces that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar!

The Brazilian Deco with the face of a migrant worker, and another one who looks much younger than him - the green-eyed Sebastian!

The black-haired boy looked a little melancholy, and there was nothing special on his face, but it made people feel that he was not so happy.

Going past him one by one, the two main defenders, Nuno Maniche and Paulo Ferreira, sat next to Deco, and then looked to the side...

God!Porto's captain, Jorge Costa!

It's... so simple!

The Porto fans rubbed their eyes and almost thought they were wrong, but no matter how hard they couldn't believe it, the truth was right in front of their eyes.The core of the midfield, the generals of the defense... they all sat in the stands one by one like squatting.Captain Jorge Costa was injured before the start of the season and fans were waiting for him to return from injury, so what is going on now?

The captain's armband was pinned on Costinha's hands again, and he captained the Porto players who did not play in the stands.

This is not that kind of game, sit and eat fruit and fruit in a row!

Why are all the main defenders and midfielders in the team held down in the stands by Mourinho? !

If they were sitting on the bench, it could be understood as giving newcomers a chance, but they didn't even have the chance to watch the drinking fountains on the bench, and they didn't make it to the big list at all!

Even if you want to change the game, there is no change!

The commentators, the media, and the fans went crazy. Sitting in their seats, they felt that everything they saw today was unreal. Even Braga’s coach...

When he saw the Porto lineup, his eyes widened in surprise.

When he got the new schedule arranged by the Portuguese Football Association, he couldn't stop the melancholy in his heart. He originally hoped to have an easier schedule, so that he could run-in the team at the beginning of the game. Meet the defending champion in the first round?

Competing with Mourinho's Porto, this was far beyond his expectations.

Last season, the scene of Porto killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha is still fresh in his memory. They won the Triple Crown in a row in the end. If possible, he would like to stay as far away from these killing gods as possible. Go up and be cannon fodder first.

But the reality turned out to be the opposite of what he had hoped for.

The cannon fodder in the dream hid in that place. Unfortunately, they were picked up and became the first batch of people to charge forward.Before the game, the head coach of Braga studied the video of Porto last season over and over again. It can be said that he forgot to sleep and eat. What happened now?

He watches it at work, watches it after get off work, thinks about walking, and thinks about eating...they didn't bother to watch it? !

The two of them were sitting in the stands holding their chins as cheerleaders, the two brothers were very nice...

Just kidding it is!

Isn't it that the bunch of plans he made... all of them were useless? !

The coach of the Braga Athletic team didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless. He should be happy that the two killers don't need to play, but all this effort has been in vain.

What's more terrible is, did Mourinho have to do this because of some accidental factors, or did he himself make such a plan from the beginning?

The coach of Athletic Braga was a little confused for a moment. He stared at Mourinho as if he wanted to see a flower, but it was useless for him to look at it now, because the game was about to start, and he couldn't do it at this time. It's time for a substitution!

The coach of Athletic Braga has a complicated heart here, but he doesn't know that Mourinho on the other side is far less relaxed than he looks. While watching the players running on the field, he thinks of sitting in the stands. The "veterans and weak generals" of the "old soldiers and weak generals", how do you feel in your heart...

Forget it!

At this time, I thought of the leaflets of the Spanish seafood restaurant that I folded and threw from the plane, which can be described as sad-come from it!

If it was possible, Mourinho hoped that he hadn't folded a paper airplane on a whim that day, no matter how bad it was, don't use the flyer from the seafood restaurant, it doesn't matter what kind of documents you use, but at that time, he didn't think of this at all. Stubble...

He was put off when Faria came, but he was clear about it.The assistant coach obviously understood what was going on, and his eyes made the Porto young coach feel guilty.

Porto's people on the field now are really cheating.

The offensive players in the midfield all sat in the stands, and the generals in the defense also went to accompany them to sit in the stands, leaving only the forwards in the frontcourt, all alive and kicking.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to come up with a brand new lineup, and even he himself was a little worried about the new lineup.

But there is no other way.

Mourinho raised his eyebrows indistinctly, and at this moment, he heard the announcer shout excitedly: "Oh, oh, just now, another league game that was also held in this city ended , Boavista 0:0 Benfica at home...Porto's direct title rival, Benfica didn't score in the first round!"

In the Braga Arena, the blue and white fans were instantly inspired.

Although I didn't win the game myself, it still feels good to hear that the opponent didn't win the game.

"Sporting Lisbon defeated the University of Coimbra 2:1 in the opening game, taking three points...Now the two top three in the Portuguese Super League have finished the game, only Porto, the game has just begun. Can they seize this Chance?"

Now it seems that it is a little difficult to seize this opportunity.

The Porto players on the field may have been unable to open up the situation for a long time because of too many changes.But fortunately, the coach of Athletic Braga did not make any risky arrangements-the coach always thought that Porto would play both Deco and Sebastian, and the team practiced back and forth all defensive moves.It's been going back and forth like this for a few days, and now I can't change it all at once.

Facing the stalemate situation on the court, Mourinho did not make any substitution adjustments.

"Hey, Jose Mourinho, he is indifferent to the situation on the field and has not made any changes...Porto has been unable to attack for a long time, and has been unable to open the situation for a long time."

The commentator was watching from above, anxious, and in the stands, Deco shook his head.

Sebastian curled his lips helplessly: "Then someone can change it..."

The kids from the second team on the bench had already been caught, they were just making up the numbers, the original lineup was very clumsy, why change?

It is estimated that someone will score a goal by then!

Captain Jorge Costa sighed: "A murder caused by a seafood meal."

Paulo Ferreira frowned: "Why didn't we choose a better place?!"

——Is it okay if you don’t see that you eat less? !

Sebastian was angry: "Who told you to kill my purse!"

Nuno Maniche hits the nail on the head: "The ad was given by Mister."

Deco made up the knife leisurely at the side: "It was you who proposed the free kick..."

"But..." Sebastian was very sad and indignant in the face of the siege, "I'm not the one who asked for a meal if the game was lost!"

The terrible thing is that after eating this meal, he is still sitting firmly in the stands-it makes people want to cry without tears!

Seeing the passage of time every minute and every second, the first half is almost over, and there is still no goal.Sebastian sighed, and was about to leave his seat and go to the store in the stadium to buy something to fill his stomach.

As a result, just as he stood up, he yelled at Deco to make way for him to go out. Suddenly, he heard an astonishing sound in the stadium, and what was specifically manifested around him-was waves of cheers !

Sebastian turned his head abruptly.

Porto scored!

Goal at this time?When the first half is about to end?

Deco, who had just made room for him, sat down and pressed him down with his paw: "Ha, what a luck!"

The big screen began to play the replay of the goal just now, and it was only then that Sebastian understood why Deco said this-under normal circumstances, players would never say that their goals were lucky !

Because it was an own goal!

South African forwards McCarthy and Alenichev, who just came this season, formed a cooperation in the frontcourt. The direction was not correct when I was kicking, and I wanted to kick upwards, but it blasted into my own goal!

Porto scored a goal without bloodshed!

Now, the poor guy who scored an own goal... he's lying on the ground, covering his face with his hands.

Unlucky enough.

"Athletic Braga's defender... hey! If he had made his kick earlier, he might have been able to clear the siege and defuse Porto's offensive, but now..." The commentator paused meaningfully, and he didn't say clearly , but everyone understands the meaning inside.

"He caused his team to concede a goal and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half after the extra-time period of the first half. Atlético Braga could have defended the draw. Going into the second half, but now, they have to go into the break with a score behind by one goal... don't know how their manager will react, this goal is very likely to disrupt his plans. Poor lad... "

Poor Braga defender!

He seemed to have lost all his strength until the referee blew the half-time whistle and was still lying on the turf, covering his face with his hands.Just that one blow, the blow to him...

I don't know where it is so big!

Perhaps it was precisely because the first half of the game ended at this time that he could justifiably lie on the turf without worrying about fouls——

What happened to the foul, is it comparable to this mistake? !

The goalkeeper of the Braga Athletic team walked by. He seemed to want to comfort his companion, and finally patted his forehead with his hand, forcibly grabbed his palm covering his face, and pulled him up.

Players from both sides are walking towards the locker room.

Sebastian originally wanted to take advantage of this time to go to the store to buy food to fill his stomach, but soon he found that this was an impossible task——

Because of the fans!

Porto fans in blue and white!One by one, they scrambled to put the photos, jerseys, and posters in their hands into their hands.

Caught in the vast sea of ​​fans, escape...don't even think about escaping!

Porto's "Stand Squad" took on the task of receiving fans at the same time. One by one, they signed in with the jerseys, photos, posters, and flags handed over. The fans did not disperse until the second half of the game started.

Atlético Braga changed two people in a row. Their coach replaced two backcourt players with a defensive player and a striker.

"Atlético Braga...they want to get the score back!" The commentator also easily saw this, "In addition to the matchup and substitutions, they also added a striker...but, facing Porto Time, is it useful?"

What the commentator actually wants to describe is that Porto's defense is relatively strong, but the core of the Nerazzurri's defense is sitting on the bench.It took him a while to think about this, and it was a bit embarrassing, but at this moment, the situation on the field...is still developing according to what he said earlier.

"It's not our strong defense, it's Braga's striker." Sebastian rested his chin and saw that Braga's striker once again stopped the ball too far and gave it to Porto's defender. I couldn't help but sigh, "Is there no one in the head coach of Athletic Braga? With such a forward, I don't know whether to cheat Porto or himself."

"Damn himself." Jorge Costa laughed, "If the kick continues like this, maybe he will give us an own goal again?!"

"He has been replaced!"

After the half-time break, the defender who stabbed his own goal in the second half of Braga's Athletic team probably didn't care about his self-esteem.

"How good would it be to have another oolong?!"

"Beautiful, you! You still want an own goal, two goals in one game, how can it be so easy!"

Yes, it is not so easy to score two own goals in a game, but it is very easy to create a goal that is infinitely close to an own goal.

Not long after Sebastian and the others finished talking about the own goal, Porto's "stand team" was stunned - Costinha kicked back and angered Baia, and the ball actually went towards the goal. up!

There is no such thing!

The chubby ball was kicked towards the backcourt by Costinia.Perhaps his intention was to kick goalkeeper Vitor Baia, but the key point is that Baia missed the ball!

Without any barriers, the sphere rushed towards the goal.

"It's too bad!"

"boom!"

With the ball under the spotlight, it hit the post, and the Braga players were about to rush over to grab the ball. This time, a figure finally took a step forward——

Baia rolled over and pushed the ball directly under his chest!

"Very...interesting." The narrator actually wanted to say something funny, but in view of his identity as a blue and white fan, he finally endured it and changed a less obvious word.

"Costinha almost accomplished the feat of breaking the goal-of course, it was the other way around, breaking his own goal."

Baier threw the ball with his hand and immediately threw the ball to the frontcourt, and then he looked angry, with his mouth open, as if roaring.

Costinia made an sorry gesture to express his apology, and his lips twitched.

"What is Costinia talking about?" The narrator was very curious. When Costinia hadn't spoken at first, he thought it might be an apology or something, but looking at the shape of his mouth-it didn't match at all.

That mouth shape—

The narrator pondered for a while, and it was a bit difficult to determine: "... seafood? Costinia said seafood? What happened to seafood? Did he mean that he wanted to treat Baia to eat seafood for the own goal that he almost caused this time? ?!"

"……puff!"

"……Help!"

"……So funny!"

"……Rich imagination!"

Porto's "Stand Squad" was made laughing and trembling by the commentator's amazing imagination, and couldn't control the reaction of their whole body at all.Sebastian's stomach ached from laughing: "Kostinia must be saying that he was also disturbed by the seafood feast... I guess Baia definitely doesn't want to eat that stuff recently. Say please seafood, haha!"

The camera happened to move to this side sooner or later, so, on the big screen, the scene of Porto's "stand team" laughing and laughing appeared.Maniche snickered; Ferreira smiled faintly, but anyone could see why; Deco smiled fleetingly, but was caught on camera; The shoulders were hammered frequently, and Sebastian next to him was brutally murdered; as for Sebastian-he laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten up!

The narrator was completely confused by this strange but consistent smile. For a long time, he couldn't guess why.

"Porto...they seem to find the scene just now very interesting?"

Of course, great fun!

The author has something to say: Who... the church killed me in the Three Kingdoms

Stand up and promise not to kill him...