Midfielder

Breaking the deadlock at the fastest speed, Lin Yi opened the curtain of the final with his crazy performance, but the French were still immersed in the blow.

If someone could pay attention to the two elegant gentlemen, Prince Rainier III and Prince Albert of Monaco, at the moment of the goal, they would be surprised to find that the words muttered by these two guys were actually fucking hell, which had nothing to do with elegance.

No wonder, these two people were still in high spirits and greeted Portuguese President Sampaio just now, but now they have to face the goal with embarrassment.

No matter which gentleman sat in that position, he would probably curse in a low voice, because this scene was simply too embarrassing.

Just a minute ago, they jokingly told Sampaio that there would be a small bet in this game, and they bet that Monaco would definitely win.

Sampaio replied very politely, "I believe that Porto will be the team that lifts the trophy in the end, because we have Lin Yi."

You have to say that Sampaio is really good at vision. Less than 30 seconds after he finished speaking, the boy created a miracle.

At the moment when Lin Yi scored, Sampaio seemed to be very embarrassed and shrugged his shoulders at Prince Rainier, which made the other party speechless.

Prince's buttocks had not even warmed up the seat, and his team had already fallen behind, which made him feel what it was like to sit on pins and needles.

That goal was really like a big slap in the face, slapping Prince Rainier hard in the face, not only painful, but also sticky.

Seeing those Portuguese people cheering under their noses, this bitter feeling made the Monegasques helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

At least when the Porto people were celebrating wildly, the frustrated Monaco players and fans did not show any strong counterattack.

Zicos and his friends even watched the Porto players cheering, dancing and singing loudly in their own half.

The French were more frustrated at the moment. They didn't understand what went wrong and why it happened!

It was just a simple kick-off, but why was the damn football lying in the goal? The French looked at each other in confusion.

The red and white flags that were still waving at the beginning of the game were now hanging down in the stands and lost their vitality, gradually drowned by the blue and white of Porto.

The entire Schalke Stadium was filled with blue and white, which gave many Portuguese fans the illusion that they were back at the Dragon Stadium.

The cheers that could be heard all over the stadium were all singing the Porto team song and shouting the players' names, or even just shouting for Porto.

This time, the Schalke Stadium was completely a sea of ​​cheers for the Portuguese, and all the French became the foil for the other side's celebration.

The players of Monaco did not dare to look up at the football still in the net. This goal was too cruel for them.

The players of Monaco were ready to perform well on the field and create history for their team, but now all this has come to nothing.

Before their excitement subsided, they were hit on the head by the black-haired boy. Until now, they have not woken up.

This blow was too fast for them. There was no time to react. Perhaps only Flavio Roma's fist hitting the grass was an expression of anger. Even the absolute main core such as Giuly and Morientes stood in Porto's half and were stunned.

You know, just at that moment, they were still on the way to Porto's penalty area, but now, they have to kick off again.

They can only watch the replay of what happened behind them from the big screen of the stadium. The fastest goal? Damn it!

Damn it! Morientes couldn't help cursing when he walked back to his half. He hadn't even touched the football, but he was already behind.

Although the French media said before the game that compared with the experience of the European finals, Porto does have a big advantage. After all, the Portuguese had just lifted the UEFA Cup a year ago, while Monaco has been away from the European finals for too long.

This is not only a problem for Monaco, but also for Ligue 1 teams like Lyon and Marseille, although Ligue 1 is still one of the top five leagues.

But they are more like a more advanced processing plant. At least their so-called giants are really inconspicuous in front of those real strong teams.

Just look at the number of times they have entered the quarterfinals of the European War in the past ten years to know what position they are in the top five leagues.

Now the gap between Ligue 1 and the Premier League and Serie A is getting bigger and bigger, and even the Bundesliga's results are far better than them.

After all, in France, no team can be as strong as Bayern Munich, and Ligue 1 teams generally lack a real dominance.

The change of the hegemony of the Ligue 1 sometimes looks more like a chaotic battle. There is no so-called order in it, and everything seems very chaotic.

At least in the opening stage of the game, the French did not show any strength superior to their opponents, while the Porto people were very strong.

Some of those Portuguese lunatics have a spirit of bravery, which is a kind of domineering spirit they have honed with their victories in the Portuguese Super League.

I am the main player, I play my game, and what you are doing has nothing to do with me? This is how Porto has always controlled the situation.

Experience, this may be the only condition that the French admit that they are behind when analyzing the game. For the rest, they don’t think there is any problem. Technology? This may be a problem that many French people are not worried about, because Monaco’s technology is skillful and elegant.

Although Portugal is also known as the Brazil of Europe, the French have been focusing on technology for more than one or two years, and they are no less inferior in this regard.

Deschamps has also successfully integrated the French technology into the Italian-style overall, and this kind of discipline is not possessed by many French teams.

Especially in defense, Deschamps made Monaco’s defense more layered, and with this, they stifled Real Madrid’s counterattack.

Yes, Porto is a very good team, which the French admit, but they don’t think Monaco will lose this game.

They believed that this would definitely be a close match, and Monaco and Porto had the chance to touch the final trophy.

But the reality was so cruel. The Frenchman's fantasy of victory lasted only 15 seconds, and Lin Yi broke the Frenchman's persistence with a goal.

Real Madrid did not break through the defense line, and Lin Yi only took 15 seconds. At that moment, he was like a dagger stained with poison.

He stabbed the Frenchman's ribs fiercely. When the blade flashed, it brought a blood flower, and the Frenchman could only watch him fall.

Yes, the game is not over yet, and Monaco has at least 90 minutes to tie the score, but Deschamps knows that the team is now very passive.

At least in terms of morale, they suffered a heavy blow, and many tactical arrangements made before the game must now be adjusted accordingly.

According to the character of Mourinho, at this time, Porto will skillfully use their ball control to take the initiative in the game.

Deschamps considered many possibilities before the game, and he kept making assumptions for the game, but he could never have predicted this accident.

The defense of Monaco, which he was proud of, was breached by the opponent in such a short time, which was beyond his expectation.

It was not that he had not thought about losing the ball first, especially when he learned that Lin Yi would definitely start the game, this feeling would become very strong.

However, he did not consider falling behind before the opening whistle completely dissipated. I am afraid no one could have thought of this damn way of losing the ball.

In Deschamps's vision, this will be a war of attrition. Both sides will put all their energy into the midfield competition, and there will be few active attacks.

Both teams will control mistakes and try to make more back passes and cross passes. There may be many fouls in the midfield, but this kind of strangulation is necessary.

Especially after watching the two games between Porto and Manchester United, Deschamps is more convinced that this kind of midfield melee will be the main theme of the game.

When those Portuguese lunatics are desperate, they will kick mercilessly. Don't expect those guys to behave like gentlemen. They are a group of barbarians.

Mourinho seems to be particularly good at finding opportunities to win in such a stranglehold. Deschamps has been most worried about such a scene since the beginning.

Otherwise, he would not tell reporters at the press conference that this final might be a dull battle. He just doesn't believe that the opponent will take risks.

If this is a group match, maybe he will refer to the two games between Porto and Real Madrid and believe that Porto will take the initiative to attack.

But this is a final, especially for guys like Mourinho, who rarely take risks. More often, Porto wants control.

Only when the game is completely under their control will they choose to launch continuous impacts and attacks, not like now.

15 seconds! Damn! When Deschamps saw the black-haired kid swinging his right foot in front of the penalty area, he was already standing on the edge of the coaching bench.

The moment the football went into the net, Deschamps' fist slammed hard on the ceiling of the coach's bench. Even the calmest people can lose their minds sometimes.

But Deschamps may not know that this is not Mourinho's tactical arrangement, because that guy is not crazy enough.

It was all because of the black-haired kid. He just launched an attack so suddenly. This attack method was not discussed before the game. When he rushed forward with the ball, Mourinho was a little confused, because even he felt that this strong attack was too risky.

But Lin Yi completed this beautiful attack in such a seemingly reckless way, and his shining blade just passed through the Frenchman's throat.

A thorough blitzkrieg, but this was enough for Lin Yi. He didn't expect to copy all this because the ball had already gone in.

There is no better tactical effect than this. It was his reckless and rash attack that completely disrupted the balance of the entire stadium.

As the German host said, "Sometimes the performance of geniuses is only a short moment, but it can change a lot of things."

That kid's goal is definitely a genius performance, and he also made a good start for this seemingly dull duel.

Lin Yi's goal tore the balance of the entire game. Now it is impossible to play this game smoothly. Someone must take risks.

But according to Mendes, this kid is crazy. The more critical the game is, the crazier he is. This time is no exception.

Mendes can even feel that at the moment when Lin Yi scored, the transfer masters sitting in the stands had sparks in their eyes.

"God, why do I have to bear the consequences of that kid's madness?" Mendes looked at the missed calls on his phone and felt very melancholy.

This guy can now foresee his own end. Maybe his mobile phone battery will be exhausted by these guys before the game ends.

Mendes can now deeply feel that Lin Yi's next job contract is like holding a burning diamond in his hand.

And it was not only the marketing directors and coaches of those clubs who ignited this diamond, but Lin Yi's ghostly feet were the culprit!

Now Deschamps and Monaco have to face this reality. They are behind, and now they have no way out except attacking.

Not to mention the heads of Monaco sitting in the stands, they themselves will not be willing to hand over the championship.

Besides, this goal is too embarrassing. They don't want to spend the remaining 90 minutes of the game with this feeling of being humiliated by their opponents. No one wants to!

There is nothing to say now. Deschamps stood on the sidelines, clenched his fists at the players, and swung forward vigorously to attack! The game is not over yet!

Maybe those Monaco players also know that this is the final. They are behind in the score. They have no way out. There is no way out except to fight hard.

Monaco's captain Giuly was the first guy to stand up and take over the banner of attack. After kicking off, he started to rush along the sidelines with the ball.

Bosingwa failed to stop the little guy's breakthrough. Giuly, who was running furiously, was not something Bosingwa could catch up with. That guy was too fast.

Giuly was not only fast. After breaking through Bosingwa's midfield interception, he did not even consider passing the ball. A continuous inside cut fake move made Ferreira, who followed up to defend, also shaken over. When this guy shook off Ferreira, he directly kicked the ball and quickly crossed it from the bottom.

If Ferreira had not turned around and used a fierce tackle to intercept, maybe the little guy would have chosen to cut inside after getting rid of him.

But such a tackle could only block Giuly's inside footsteps, but could not prevent this guy from making a high-quality cross in the process of going to the bottom.

This guy's speed of advancement was really fast enough, and the continuous passing did not give Porto's defense a chance to intercept. His cross was indeed accurate enough, and he passed it through the gap between people. Morientes, who quickly inserted in the middle, met the ball and headed it.

This header instantly woke Baia up from the excitement of scoring a goal, and he almost subconsciously lifted the ball with his palm.

If Baia hadn't reacted quickly, perhaps Monaco would have equalized the damn score a minute later, which made Mourinho loudly remind his players on the sidelines, "The game is not over yet! Everyone cheer up! Don't let those French people mess around in front of our goal!"

Monaco's counterattack really scared the Porto people. They didn't want to let their score lead be equalized by the opponent.

But the French counterattack was obviously risk-taking, and their captain Juri also set an example on the field and became the initiator of the attack.

Just two minutes after this cross, the little Frenchman made a comeback and deceived Ferreira with a fake move again.

But this time he didn't choose to cross from the bottom, but used a very fast speed to flick the ball horizontally along the penalty area line to cut to the middle of Porto.

At the moment when Carvalho stepped forward to block, the little guy swung his left foot and shot a long shot, fiercely hitting the goal guarded by Baia.

This was a direct dialogue between the goalkeeper and the striker. Giuly's shot was tricky enough, but Baia's body that jumped into the air was also stretched to the extreme.

Baia did not have the tragic fate of Flavio Roma. Giuly had enough time to react to his shot at this distance.

His side dive accurately pressed the football, but when this guy stood up from the grass, he still roared at the defenders.

"Don't let that bastard shoot so easily again! Tackle him! Keep that shorty away from the penalty area! I don't want to see his face again!"

Baia hasn't tried this kind of roar for a long time, but this is the Champions League final, he dare not be careless, so he can only use roars to vent his tension.

The opponent's continuous shots really made Baia a little nervous, especially Morientes' header just now, which made him sweat.

Within three minutes, Monaco had already made two threatening shots. No matter who replaced them, they would have roared so fiercely.

Baia's roar was undoubtedly a reminder to his teammates. Although Porto was leading by one goal, the French had not given up yet!

If you don't want to be bitten by the opponent, then cheer up now! Otherwise, don't think you can keep an eye on Morientes and Giuly.

The continuous attack of Monaco also made Mourinho a little uneasy. Porto's formation was a bit too tight after scoring.

Although he told his players on the sidelines to hold the opponent in the midfield, Monaco's desperate rush is really a headache.

Especially Giuly, the little guy, he always seems to be at ease when facing Ferreira's defense. His speed is Monaco's strongest weapon.

And Ferreira, this miserable guy, is not afraid of technical players, but for this kind of winger with a low center of gravity and fast speed, he always seems to have few ways to deal with it, especially when Bosingwa can't provide him with help, his side has become the opponent's offensive corridor.

When Monaco set off a storm of counterattack, there must be someone standing at the forefront to face everything, but Porto's choice is surprising.

That was their choice to silence Schalke again. . .

(Rumor has it that Bale is leaving Inter Milan? Uh, he wasted half a season, he successfully messed up Inter Milan, and then he left? This... he is an undercover agent!)