Midfielder

It may be that Valente's stirring up trouble on the right side, and Deco and Maniche's long shots from the center attracted too much attention. Anyway, even a cunning old man like Ferguson neglected it. It was not until he saw Lin Yi dribbling the ball at high speed on the left side that he realized that he had been deceived.

That was a common inertial thinking reaction. After all, after the goal, Porto's left side did not have the crazy attack at the beginning.

Compared with the left side that was played the most at the beginning of the game, after O'Shea came up, Manchester United's right and center were the areas with the greatest defensive pressure.

Especially Phil Neville's side, it has become a transportation channel for Porto, and their several attacks were launched from this side.

Even Ferguson shouted loudly to his players on the sidelines, asking them to pay attention to the defensive gap on the right side and not to make any more mistakes.

But just when the entire Manchester United's defensive formation began to tilt to the other side, Porto's sharpest knife showed a cold light.

But before that, the sharp blade was like returning to its sheath, becoming silent, until this attack, when he reappeared in the camera.

The black-haired little guy seemed to have disappeared and wandered in the midfield, occasionally appearing in the camera to play some simple cooperation with Deco.

Porto's double front midfielders left only one Deco to continue to shine, and most of the attacks in these few minutes were started by the Brazilian's feet.

Lin Yi always stayed away from the left side where he successfully cut in, and even if Alenichev frequently appeared on this side, Lin Yi did not run over to assist.

More often, it was Ferreira who suddenly came up, but he was less likely to go to the bottom, but more likely to cut inside to grab points.

Ferguson swore that the kid had never been close to the side in these few minutes, and disappeared very thoroughly until this sudden appearance.

Otherwise, the experienced Sir Alex would not be scared by this kid who suddenly appeared, but at this moment Ferguson was more worried.

Even Maniche and Valente stole the spotlight from Lin Yi during this period. This state of wandering outside the camera made people forget his existence.

It has been a while since he appeared on the big screen of the Dragon Stadium, as if this kid suddenly lost his inspiration after scoring a goal.

Even though Porto's attack was booming, it seemed to have nothing to do with Lin Yi, but the fierce attack made people ignore this point.

In the wave after wave of attacks, not only the fans were overwhelmed, but even the Manchester United defenders lost their inherent target.

Bart and Keane were more often fixed in the position of the back waist to meet the opponent's impact, rather than actively sticking to the opponent's position.

Mainly because Porto's frequent insertions made Manchester United a little busy and panicked. This large-scale running pulled the Red Devils' already unstable foundation.

Lin Yi wanted this feeling. He was not fixed at a certain point, nor did he have a fixed running position, just like an assassin in stealth mode.

Without using dazzling skills to appear in the camera lens, Lin Yi deliberately made himself disappear under the gaze of others, waiting for such an opportunity.

An experienced assassin knows how to hide himself by nature, and knows when and how to appear in front of others.

Mourinho gave Lin Yi absolute freedom on the court, and did not even require him to do something. What he wanted was for Lin Yi to flash once at certain moments, and a decisive assault. One time was enough. For a ghostly kid like him, Mourinho would never suppress his performance.

Now Lin Yi is like this. After being invisible for almost six or seven minutes, this kid suddenly appeared on the left side and directly hit O'Shea.

When he rushed to the left, even Butt and Keane were transferred to the right side by Porto's transfer ball to defend, and the left side was completely empty.

At this time, can we still expect Giggs to withdraw from the front court to defend? It is estimated that even if Wales is on a hot wheel, he can't catch up with Lin Yi.

A short assault, a conspiracy that had been hidden for a long time. When O'Shea found out about all this, the kid had already brought the ball to his eyes.

What can a 1.9-meter-tall Irishman do when facing a little guy who is shaking his body? I guess O'Shea is asking himself at this moment.

O'Shea, who had difficulty defending Alenichev, only understood why the unlucky Fortune made that stupid mistake when facing Lin Yi this time.

When the black-haired kid rushed towards him, he didn't have an accurate breakthrough direction at all, and the ball under his feet was always moving left and right.

Left? Right? O'Shea is not relying on experience to judge now. He feels more like gambling, betting on which side the kid will go.

The most important thing is that O'Shea doesn't know what the kid is going to do now. If it's Alenichev, it's okay, at least he knows that he will speed up.

If Lin Yi is such a simple guy, at least the unlucky Fortune won't be shaken by his fake moves and can't even tell the east, south, west and north.

Although Lin Yi's 100-meter speed is not fast, the guys in Porto know that at a distance of 15 to 20 meters, it is basically a dream to want to stop that guy, especially when Lin Yi sprints, combined with his realistic fake moves, most defenders will be completely stunned.

For example, Carvalho suffered countless losses from Lin Yi during training confrontations, because the boy would always have new tricks to pass him.

This time, O'Shea also experienced the pain of Fortune. Changing direction, changing direction, turning and stopping suddenly, Lin Yi's continuous shaking made O'Shea completely confused. He originally planned to use his body to block the position and follow Lin Yi to the end, but the boy's knock between his feet confused him.

He knocked the ball flexibly with his right foot, and gently cushioned it with his left foot, directly rubbing past O'Shea's feet. Lin Yi stepped hard on the grass and jumped out in one step.

This speed of passing is so fast that it makes people frightened. Anyway, O'Shea has no way. When the opponent's toes knocked the football away, he hadn't turned around yet.

In this high-speed mobile war, Lin Yi didn't leave the opponent a chance to react at all. He dared to play like this just to compete with his opponent in flexibility. He was a head shorter than his opponent, and he flexibly dodged from the big guy, leaving only an idiot opponent in a daze.

"Wow! A genius performance! Our amazing boy once again shook off Manchester United's defender! Breakthrough! O'Shea was completely left behind by Lin Yi!"

When the commentator shouted this, O'Shea had already watched Lin Yi pass by him along the baseline. He wanted to reach out and grab the little guy, but Lin Yi shook his shoulders flexibly, nimbly dodged O'Shea's big hand, and cut straight into the penalty area.

The shouts of Porto's fans have covered everything. They have been waiting for a long time and once again enjoyed this exciting performance.

Flexible turning, fast shaking, Lin Yi's attack instantly tore Manchester United's defense line, and he didn't seem to be prepared to pass directly.

Brown, who came up to fill in, rushed up the moment Lin Yi cut in. He now saw Lin Yi's position close to the baseline and was ready to make a fierce tackle. At this time, Brown agreed to give Porto a corner kick, and he couldn't let Lin Yi dribble the ball into the penalty area smoothly.

Even if this dangerous action might lead to severe punishment from the referee, Brown didn't care. He just didn't want to see this kid's conspiracy succeed.

Brown, who had been booed by those hateful Portuguese for a long time, was already angry, so this sliding tackle was very fierce.

Anyway, Brown had made up his mind. Either Lin Yi would risk getting injured and be kicked out of the baseline with the ball, or he would give up dribbling.

But Brown, who slid along the grass, saw the black-haired kid doing a crazy move on the spot before he could tackle Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't look up when he passed the ball, but he seemed to have a premonition. After shaking off O'Shea, he didn't choose to stride forward to dribble the ball.

Instead, he picked up the ball on the spot, and his body and the lifted football made a straight-line horizontal movement along the baseline.

When Brown's big feet lit up the studs, all he could kick was a piece of air, and Lin Yi jumped up and avoided Brown almost exactly.

It was like a person flying horizontally along the baseline, while Brown, who was flying over, slid out of the baseline along the grass and hit the billboard hard.

A move that looks like a ghost, but this dodge not only avoided Brown's flying tackle, but also blocked O'Shea who was chasing back.

These two people seemed to be rehearsing, the timing of flying tackle and dodging was extremely perfect, but Brown felt a little bit like dying now.

"This is a dance step hovering at the baseline, too perfect." When the commentator saw this scene, he whispered this sentence.

This is probably what many people think in their hearts. No one could have thought that Lin Yi would get rid of his opponent in this way. The consistency is really crazy.

From the first second of the start, Lin Yi seemed to have calculated everything, and the opponent's defender just tragically fell into the trap he dug.

O'Shea and Brown, the two unlucky background men, once again became Lin Yi's foil, and this time they seemed to pay a greater price.

At a distance of less than two meters, Lin Yi relied on his footwork to perfectly shake off the two defenders of Manchester United. When he hooked the ball back from the baseline, there was only Gary Neville and the poor goalkeeper Howard in front of Manchester United's goal.

No one could have imagined that in less than two seconds, the kid could cut into the penalty area in this way. When Gary Neville rushed over, he probably didn't expect that he could be a fireman and completely block the kid's breakthrough. That could only be a desperate remedy.

If he was lucky enough, he could delay Lin Yi's breakthrough and perhaps create an opportunity for his returning players to stop Lin Yi.

But Lin Yi's performance didn't seem to end. When Gary Neville rushed up to intercept him, he once again let the fans enjoy what magical feet were, and made those Manchester United's diehard fans close their eyes in pain the next second.

With his body facing the goal sideways, Lin Yi used his left foot to go around the back of his right foot and rubbed the football strangely towards the goal like a juggler.

No one could have thought that at such a moment, Lin Yi could still make such an unconventional move. Even though Neville was experienced, he was dumbfounded.

"Is this still the way humans think?" Gary Neville probably wanted to perform a very thorough craniotomy on Lin Yi at this moment, carefully examining the structure of this kid's brain to see if he had the mood and courage to do such a trick in such a fierce game.

But Lin Yi did it this way, and it was so helpless. Gary Neville wanted to block Lin Yi's route into the penalty area.

But now, the narrow gap he left was used by Lin Yi. This little gap was enough for Lin Yi.

A parabolic pass rose at the bottom line of Manchester United. Gary Neville's desperate eyes were filled with helplessness at this moment.

Gary Neville, who had made all the preparations for interception, had no choice this time. He was less than 1.8 meters tall. How could he intercept the ball?

An absolutely perfect height. When Gary Neville saw this scene, he jumped with all his strength but couldn't touch the football.

Lin Yi seemed to have calculated his height to pass the ball like this. Anyway, Gary Neville, who rushed over, just watched the football fly over his head helplessly.

And the tragedy of Manchester United was not only him. Howard, who tried to block Lin Yi's shooting angle at the near corner, paid the price for his foresight this time. He was as tragic as those defenders. When he stretched his fingertips as hard as he could, he couldn't reach the arc at all.

"Position! That damn position!" At this time, Manchester United's goalkeeper coach even wanted to rush onto the field to strangle Howard. The idiot was as stiff as a wooden man from position selection to save action, and even forgot the goalkeeper's most basic retreat steps. Damn guy!

But even if he could take out an AK47 at this time, it couldn't solve Howard's embarrassment of not being able to reach the football. Everything had been messed up.

Howard's hands raised high were like surrender, and his heavy body fell backwards clumsily. This scene looked so embarrassing.

A weird pass directly passed through the last two lines of defense of Manchester United. When facing the siege of four people, Lin Yi won again!

The price Lin Yi paid was being knocked down hard by Gary Neville in the penalty area, but when he fell, he had already done everything he should do.

The arc hanging in the air had already cut through Manchester United's defensive throat at this moment, and now only someone needed to push down the sharp blade.

The only Manchester United player who appeared in front of the goal was Keane, who had just retreated to the penalty area, but there was a guy on the other side who reacted faster than him.

When Ferguson saw the South African McCarthy jumping high in front of the goal on the sidelines, he had already chosen to turn around with a helpless look on his face.

It is estimated that even Ferguson had lost his temper at this time. The only resistance he could do was to prevent himself from seeing the whole process of this goal.

Although Keane had retreated to the right position, he was still a step slower than McCarthy, who had already rushed up, and could only watch his opponent take off.

A header like a bomber, and facing most of the empty goal of Manchester United, McCarthy would never miss such a scoring opportunity.

With his abdomen pulled in, he hovered in the air with great strength, and glided with a perfect dive. McCarthy pushed hard towards the empty goal in the eyes of tens of thousands of people holding their breath and staring.

Along with the vibration caused by the football hitting the net, the Dragon Stadium once again set off an explosive sound wave, and tens of thousands of people raised their hands and shouted in unison.

"Dragon! We are dragons! We are flying!" This is a cry from the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, they have already stepped on their opponents.

The terrifying red devil? NO! Even the great Manchester United team must surrender to the feet of the dragon and be drowned by our blue and white flag!

All the guys in Porto gathered in a circle, including Lin Yi who had just been pulled up from the grass by McCarthy.

These eleven wild guys just stood in front of the Manchester United team's goal, roaring to the sky, with the loudest volume they could make.

"We! Are the strongest!!!" This crazy voice merged with the shouts of the entire Dragon Stadium, like a crazy oath!

Roy Keane, who was watching all this in front of the goal, was watching all this, but all he could do at this moment was probably to clench his fists.

The rest of the Manchester United defenders all lowered their heads now, although they also wanted to defend their honor with fierce eyes.

But the reality is so helpless. They were all fooled by a 16-year-old boy just now, and everyone behaved like an idiot.

If there is any way to maintain their dignity at this time, I am afraid that the only thing left is to lower their heads and not be seen by those damn cameras.

Who would have thought that the former triple crown team was completely defeated by a little guy like this? I guess only God can say that he is not too surprised.

Howard, who looked depressed, fell on the grass and didn't want to stand up no matter what. Maybe this American regretted standing in front of the goal at this moment.

The unlucky Barthes left Manchester, and the Frenchman who was ridiculed as "butter hands" was gone, but now Howard is more tragic than him.

Being passed over the head by a half-grown child with a juggling pass, I am afraid it will become a big joke in the newspapers of England tomorrow.

Regardless of whether those Manchester United supporters are willing to admit this fact, the score on the big screen has clearly told them that Manchester United is behind!

1:2, this damn score stimulates the eyes of all English people. I wonder how many wine glasses will be smashed in Manchester at this time.

The Manchester United flag, hanging low in the night wind of Porto, lost its former waving grace, and the fans of Manchester United were even more silent. Such a night was a kind of helplessness and sadness for them, and a kind of coldness that penetrated into their bones was invading.

Under the night sky of Porto, a blue and white calmness was gradually extinguishing the passion of red. . .

(The great comrade Cui Yongyuan's Weibo declaration: The Democratic Party of Japan suggested that the Self-Defense Forces restore the names before the defeat, such as colonel, general, etc. Listen to me, don't change it, we will change it if you change it, and collectively call it: Japanese devils. I am ready to respond to the call of Comrade Cui, a group of shameless bastards hiding on the island, I greet you uncles! If this paragraph is harmonized, I will admit it.)