Midfielder

The Dragon Stadium was packed this night, and uniform voices echoed over Porto. The Portuguese wanted to respond to the Turks in this way. They were warning these outsiders that this was not their paradise!

The Turks always like to exaggerate their home stadiums as hell. When Porto played away games, the noisy voices and banners with threatening tones put a lot of mental pressure on people. Now it was Porto's turn to entertain guests in this way.

There was no etiquette to talk about in such a knockout match, including the unfriendly atmosphere when the two sides shook hands before the game. Perhaps it was because the words of the Turks in the player channel had angered the Porto team, and now the game was full of anger before it even started.

However, the Turks were not scared by such an atmosphere. Even if the Dragon Stadium in Porto was full of people, it didn't matter to them. After all, there was no comparison between the fierce feeling here and the Turkish league. The Portuguese seemed too quiet most of the time.

But it is obvious that these Turks were paralyzed by the feeling of winning the last game. They still thought that this was their territory and they could still take advantage with fierce defensive actions, but their estimation seemed to be very wrong.

Porto team did not seem so gentle on the field, especially after the referee blew the whistle, their offensive momentum was very fierce, and they did not give the "Jessbon" team any breathing time at all. They pressed forward almost in the first second of the opening.

Their attack was very simple and direct. Five midfielders plus two forwards directly entered the Turkish half. The battle for every inch of land started directly in this half. Porto team did not give the opponent any chance to react. They were using fierceness to fight fierceness.

Originally, the Turks wanted to use the opening stage to press forward. Although their main task in this game was to defend the advantage of a ball, their head coach knew that only by keeping the football away from their own penalty area could everything be guaranteed to be safe.

But Mourinho did not give them the opportunity to move forward. Porto's five-man midfield suppressed the opponent's attempt to pass through the midfield at the beginning of the game. Although Lin Yi's physical fitness was not superior in the confrontation, his flexible footwork made up for it.

The No. 8 player who had just laughed at his short stature in the player's tunnel finally knew what kind of guy he had provoked. As a defensive midfielder of the "Jisbon" team, he wanted to control the rhythm of the game, but Lin Yi did not give him this opportunity at all.

He kicked quickly and fiercely. Although he suffered a disadvantage in physical confrontation, Lin Yi's footwork was very dark. Even Deco said during the team's group confrontation that you must not easily anger the black-haired boy on the court, otherwise, you will definitely suffer.

Don't forget where Lin Yi played football before entering the professional team. Compared with the fierceness, the street football field may be the place where the footwork is the most fierce, because there are no basic rules there, let alone gentlemanly demeanor, and every second there is a battle.

Now the big guy wearing the No. 8 jersey has tasted this. He tried to control the football under his feet several times, but was directly cut off by Lin Yi's sudden kick. One time, this big guy of 1.8 meters was knocked to the ground by Lin Yi's kick.

However, Lin Yi was very careful about the amplitude of his movements when pressing in the frontcourt. He relied on his smaller stature than the opponent and kicked the opponent's weakest point hard. Although it would not hurt the opponent, it would make that guy remember it.

With Lin Yi's fierce pressing in the frontcourt, coupled with the local interception advantage of Maniche and Deco, the entire "Jisbon" team's offense did not reach Porto's half in the first ten minutes, let alone shooting. They were lucky not to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Thanks to their head coach's foresight, he arranged a five-man defensive lineup on the back line, forming a defensive line with sufficient thickness. Otherwise, they would have collapsed under such an impact, and Dallei and Kapshu would have found scoring opportunities long ago.

Although there was no score, Porto's offensive momentum had already overwhelmed the opponent, and waves of offensives hit the Turkish defense fiercely. It's just that they seemed a little impatient in the handling of the final pass, otherwise the goal would have appeared long ago.

Mourinho has been standing on the sidelines since the beginning of the game. He stared at the court intently. Maybe he was also hoping that the goal would appear earlier. If the deadlock could not be successfully opened, the situation would definitely be the most unfavorable for the Porto team. Now he is also observing.

Lin Yi may be the most anxious person on the field now. His two passes were touched by the opponent's defender at the last moment. The overly dense defense caused him a lot of trouble. His sharp pass did not successfully tear open the opponent's defense line.

No matter what, his passes could not fly around like smart missiles. The opponent's defensive formation of five defenders and two midfielders still made it inconvenient for Lin Yi to pass the ball. Although he could find opportunities to kick, there was always a lack of sufficient space.

Such a dense defense made Lin Yi have very few choices in passing routes. He even had difficulty finding Dallei and others in the most familiar position. This was not because of unfamiliarity in cooperation, but more because of the crowding of people in a small area.

Even if Lin Yi's pass was as accurate as a knife, he could not cut through several blockades in a row. Lin Yi seemed a little impatient at this time, which made his pass lose a sense of spirituality. Mourinho frowned a little when he saw all this.

"That kid is too focused on solving the problem by passing, this idiot." Mourinho understood what Lin Yi was thinking at the moment.

Maybe he wanted to prove that he could organize the entire team's offensive system in the front midfielder position. This mood made Lin Yi seem too obsessed with the distribution of ball rights and forgot that he had more than just passing as a weapon.

And now the most troublesome thing for Porto is that the forward line does not have a commanding height and a strong enough center forward. This is what Mourinho has always wanted to add, but he took over the team halfway and did not have a suitable candidate for him to train.

However, the lack of a strong center forward is not only the fatal weakness of the Porto team, but also the weak point of the entire Portuguese football circle. Most of their forwards rely on flexible footwork to catch opportunities, rather than relying on confrontation to win opportunities.

When Lin Yi's third through pass attempt was also touched out of the baseline by the opponent's defender, Deco, who came up from behind, grabbed him who was a little impatient.

"Don't think that you can break through their defense on the ground in one go. Remember, you are also a key. This is what the boss asked me to tell you. You should think of other ways. Passing is not just a through pass." Deco pointed to Mourinho standing on the sidelines and said to Lin Yi.

"Fuck! I'm such a pig!" When Lin Yi saw Mourinho on the sidelines drawing circles near his temple with his fingers, he realized where he was wrong. He cursed himself in a low voice, because he just acted like a headless fly.

Just like the gesture the uncle used to remind him, he forgot how to think on the court. Now he is not only the organizer of the team, but also the brain. The team's offense needs to rely on his thinking to operate, rather than being obsessed with a certain method.

He just wanted to use a straight pass to penetrate the opponent's defense line, and the pass he made now did not create a good shooting opportunity at all.

Maniche's corner kick went directly into the small penalty area, but Dallei and Kapshu, who were not tall, failed to form an attack, and the football was headed out by the Turks, but Costinha on the periphery unloaded the clearance ball a few meters outside the penalty area.

At this time, the Turks had not pressed out, and the experienced Costinha had enough time to observe the situation on the field after stopping the ball steadily. He suddenly saw Lin Yi making a pass gesture to him at the top of the penalty area.

A pass directly found the little guy, Costinha did not hesitate at all, and Lin Yi, who received the ball, did not waste this opportunity for continuous attack. He pulled the ball with his back to the body and directly dodged the "Jisbon" team No. 8 who tried to rush up and collide with him.

This was Lin Yi's Nth victory in the competition with his opponent. Just as he said before the game, the guy who must be passed didn't even know his mother, so in the one-on-one confrontation between the two, Lin Yi did not give the big fool any chance.

His clever movements always made the opponent a wooden pole of idiocy. The guy even received a yellow card in the opening stage because of pulling away from his Lin Yi, which also made him seem timid in the next defense.

Especially near the top of the penalty area, he didn't dare to foul easily. After all, the accuracy of Deco's free kick still needed to be guarded against. But this time he had to watch Lin Yi pass by him again, but he had no way to do anything.

With a pull and a dribble, Lin Yi's dribbling was neat and tidy. At the moment when he turned and dribbled, Lin Yi's instep directly picked up the football in front of him. A central defender who had just filled in the position saw the football pass over his almost 1.9-meter height.

The entire "Jisbon" team's back line pressed forward after the big kick, which was also for the convenience of offside and to take the opponents away from their most dangerous area. This approach was originally very safe, but Lin Yi's magical pass changed everything.

A dribbling pass followed by a dribbling pass with the outside of the instep, the Turkish defense that seemed very safe collapsed in an instant. Lin Yi used this pass to get rid of those big guys like wooden stakes. At this time, no one could block his clever attack.

Dallei's goal sense also exploded at this moment. Lin Yi's pass and his reverse running position were perfectly in sync. Their passing and running were in perfect harmony as if they had discussed it beforehand. Lin Yi's pass not only penetrated the opponent's defense, but also made it impossible for their goalkeeper to take the risk of attacking and getting the ball.

When the Turks tried to raise their hands to indicate that it was an offside ball, they saw that the linesman did not raise the flag in his hand at all.

Because this was a standard good ball, when Lin Yi passed the ball, Dallei and Kapshu were at least one body length behind the last Turk. If it was called an offside ball, the linesman would have to be blind or he didn't want to walk out of here alive.

Dallay did not waste such a good scoring opportunity. He first touched the football with his toes before the opponent's goalkeeper struck. He made a standard shovel shot and directly opened the opponent's goal. The poor goalkeeper could only watch this scene helplessly. Happen in front of yourself.

1:0, when the game reached the 16th minute of the first half, the Porto people regained the initiative to advance in their own hands. Now the game is not as smooth as those Turks imagined. They have become The man who was choked.

The moment Dalley pounced on Lin Yi, the kid also shook his fist vigorously at Mourinho. This was the fatal blow that the uncle told him. He did it, and he did it very beautifully! He didn't waste this first start! He succeeded!

"The feeling of dominating the offense is so damn good!" Lin Yi originally wanted to celebrate by gliding in a dashing way, but he had no chance.

Because a group of beasts had pushed him down on the grass, and then. . . His clothes were messy and his face was flushed. . . Amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, Lin Yi was ravaged once again, but he could still hear the entire Dragon Stadium cheering his name despite the weight of these beasts.

"Lin! Beautiful pass!!! Dallei! Our great shooter!!! Great Porto! Let us cheer for the cooperation of these two guys!!!" The on-site commentator led the several players with such an exciting voice Thousands of people roared together!

After Lin Yi got up from the ground, he and ten other people roared loudly at the Turks. They were venting the emotions that had just been ignored, and they were also warning the Turks that they wanted to win this game. !

"So what about Jesse Bond! I'll pierce it for you anyway! Welcome to hell! Open your eyes and take a look, this will be the place where you are buried!"

1:0? Not enough, this is just the beginning, Mourinho stood on the sidelines and waved his hand, attack! Completely defeat these Turks!

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