I can increase the scoring rate in football

Chapter 81 J Luo who behaved abnormally

On the Dragon Stadium, players from both teams are warming up.

The stands were packed, and fans of the home team sang the team anthem loudly, constantly "stirring up" the pre-match atmosphere.

There are currently 7 rounds left in the Portuguese Super League, with only 3 points separating first-placed Porto and second-placed Benfica.

As for the traditional top three Sporting Lisbon, their record this season is extremely poor. They are currently ranked fourth with 10 wins, 6 draws, 6 losses and 36 points. They bid farewell to the championship early.

Even so, Benfica fans still hope that Sporting Lisbon can cause more trouble to Porto.

If they don't win, it's okay to let several of Porto's main players get injured.

In the squad announced before the Porto game, Lei Yu is still a substitute.

In the eyes of many media, this is undoubtedly "self-destruction of martial arts."

Fans don't care about the backstage game between the club and the players. They only see that Lei Yu has been in good form recently, but Villas-Boas has never allowed him to take the main position in the league.

Now the fans are against Villas-Boas, and the voices calling for his dismissal are not that loud, and they can be suppressed by Porto officials.

But if Porto's points are tied or even surpassed by Benfica in the remaining seven rounds of the league, then the "Madman II" who were so glorious at the beginning of this season may be driven out of the Dragon Stadium in despair.

As a disciple of Mourinho, this is really a bargain!

After the warm-up, Lei Yu returned to the bench. He did not have any objections to Villas-Boas's arrangement.

From the bottom of my heart, although there are some positional differences with Villas-Boas, Lei Yu is still very grateful to this young coach who has a keen eye for talents and brought him from Coimbra to Porto.

Therefore, Lei Yu believed from the bottom of his heart that Boas knew it well.

As the referee blew his whistle, this high-profile Portuguese Super League match officially started.

After the opening, Porto did not attack, but defended step by step.

Villas-Boas is trying to get his players back to the feeling they had in the Mourinho era.

Possession of the ball is not important.

The important thing is how to seize the few counterattack opportunities in the game and successfully score.

This is Mourinho's football philosophy, and it is also Villas-Boas's.

In the 5th minute of the first half, Ronaldo dribbled the ball in the frontcourt.

This was originally an ordinary attack by Porto, but Ronaldo's next move made Villas half angry to death.

After this guy brought the ball to Santos, not only did he not pass it, but he showed off his footwork in front of his opponent.

“whatthehell???”

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ronaldo flip the ball from his left foot to his right foot, even Moutinho stopped his action.

What are you doing?

Except for his opponent Santos who was dazzled, everyone else basically watched the show from the sidelines.

Zapat saw the opportunity and suddenly made a move. Ronaldo, who was hit from the side by his opponent, immediately lost the ball.

Sporting Lisbon's counterattack!

After intercepting the ball, Zapat did not play house with his opponent.

He looked up and immediately kicked the ball to the left front court.

Valdez immediately pulled to the sideline, and when Guarin came to cover, he suddenly made a rapid change of direction to the right.

After getting rid of his opponent, Valdez didn't waste any time. The speed of his feet suddenly exploded, like a rocket, leaping far away in an instant.

Otamendi's reaction was also relatively quick. Although he was taken aback by such a clean move by his opponent, he still did not lose his position.

He immediately adjusted his direction and stepped forward to block the running opponent.

This time, Valdes did not give Mendy a chance to attack.

Seeing Mendy getting closer and closer to him, Valdes raised his thigh one step ahead and hoisted the ball into the penalty area.

Looking at the ball flying high in the air, the fans in the visiting team's stands were in high spirits.

Single-point forward Postiga jumped high and showed his wild side in front of everyone.

Pressing Maicon and Rolando, he headed the ball into the Porto gate.

Seeing their own striker in such a divine form, the fans of the away team started cheering enthusiastically as if they were on steroids.

"Oh! This is not good." The narrator Hans muttered.

Although he is facing his old club, it has been a long time since Postiga played for Porto.

Therefore, after scoring the goal, Postiga did not restrain his emotions. Together with his teammates who ran up, he came to the bottom of the visiting team's stand to cheer.

All the Porto soldiers looked at each other in shock, and even captain Helton had no intention of comforting his teammates.

Just now, whether it was Valdez's pass or pass, or Postiga's header, he was caught off guard and couldn't react to save it.

I am sulking right now, how can I have time to care about what my teammates think?

Ronaldo, who had just run back to half-court, saw the goal and shook his head helplessly.

Just when he wanted to return to his position silently, Moutinho, who was chasing after him, spoke.

"James, you should have passed the ball just now."

"Oh? Really? I think I can get past that guy!"

"Yes, I know, you can get past him." Moutinho nodded and said "but", "But, his teammate intercepted the ball on the side. James, we are one

Team, he has teammates, and you also have teammates."

"Okay, I understand, stop talking." Obviously, J Luo no longer wanted to continue on this topic.

But J Luo didn't want to say more, but other teammates didn't want to let him go.

After the restart, he still went his own way, showing off his footwork in the frontcourt.

Riding a bicycle, pretending to swing around, frying meatballs, pulling back and passing people...

The teammates on the side looked puzzled.

Several times Falcao and Varela had already moved to the offside position, but when they saw that the ball was not passed, they retreated helplessly.

You said you can show off your beauty once or twice, but what the hell are you doing when you have breakthroughs one after another?

"James, what's wrong with you today?"

After Ronaldo was once again intercepted by his opponent with a shovel, Hulk on the offside line got angry and said.

"What's going on? Just kick yourself, why are you yelling at others?"

Obviously, J Luo, who was cut off, was also angry.

He believed that the opponent had just committed a foul, and the referee should at least give a free kick in the frontcourt.

But the result was that the referee turned a blind eye and allowed the game to continue.

"James, are you sure you want to talk to me in this tone?" Veins popped up on Hulk's ferocious face.

Although J Luo's "people" sentence sounded strange, no one cared at this moment what kind of alternative words J Luo used to describe himself.

Hulk has a bad temper, and J Luo's response is even tougher.

The Hulk was so angry that he rushed forward and lifted J Luo up from the ground with one hand.

"Hey hey hey! Hulk, what are you doing? Put your hands down quickly?"

Falcao saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to break up the fight, but the scene was still captured by the cameras on the sidelines.

"Oh? There's internal strife in Porto?"

"It's Hulk and James."

"This doesn't take seconds!"

"It seems the players need to communicate more!"

After pulling Hulk and J. Lo away, Moutinho also stepped forward with a frown.

"James, your performance today is not like you."

"I know!" J Luo said angrily.

Of course he knew that his performance today was simply terrible.

But excelling is like gambling.

He has already "lost" in a hurry.

Being interrupted continuously by his opponent, he couldn't wait to make a comeback.

Thanks to his position, the ball can always come to his feet, which also gives him more breakthrough opportunities.

"Since you know, you should know that you should have passed the ball just now!"

"Okay, I understand, I will pass it on next time!" J Luo said what all gamblers who lose red eyes say.

Moutinho saw this and stopped talking.

He knew Boas would take care of it all.

Unfortunately, less than half an hour of game time has passed, and it is impossible for Villas-Boas to choose to make a substitution.

After Porto wasted chances again and again, Sporting Lisbon once again seized the counterattack opportunity and scored.

Seeing the scoreboard read 2-0, commentator Hans looked dull.

"Oh, something is really going wrong now!"

"Porto's first defeat of the season is really coming?"

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