Midfielder

How far is the distance from heaven to hell? Maybe now Lin Yi can answer you very accurately, that is the distance before and after the ball was cut off, which is very short and unforgettable. Now he is still lying on the grass and has not gotten up, just thinking about that moment.

It's not that he didn't react when Beckham rushed over, but his tired body dragged him down. The tackle that could have been pulled away directly turned into an interception. Lin Yi closed his eyes and felt the depression from the bottom of his heart.

At the moment when the Dragon Stadium fell into silence, Lin Yi, lying on the grass, already understood what happened. The cheers of more than 3,000 Spaniards had already explained everything. The damn ball had been scored and the score was tied. They had been guarding the goal for half a day, but it was still broken by the opponent.

It was just the last few minutes, and the victory that had been touched slipped away from his hands. Lin Yi pounded the grass hard.

When he sat up, Lin Yi pulled off a handful of grass with his hands and threw it hard beside him. He knew that it was his mistake that ruined the victory that should have been won. Damn it, they were almost able to overturn those Spaniards at home!

2:2, looking at the damn score flashing on the big screen, Lin Yi supported his legs that were a little trembling due to fatigue, and waited for Mourinho to replace him in such a silent atmosphere. Perhaps he would be greeted by crazy boos.

Although McCarthy and Costinha came around and hugged Lin Yi's shoulders, whispering to comfort the little guy, Lin Yi couldn't forgive himself now.

Because he easily lost the ball in the midfield, the team lost the three points that should have been in hand. From the team's hero to the sinner of the defeat, it was at this moment.

Substitution, although the score on the field had been tied, Mourinho still replaced Lin Yi with Jankauskas. He knew that the little guy had reached a limit. If he continued to stay on the field, he would only become the main target of the opponent's attack.

When Lin Yi walked to the sidelines with his head down, he said to Mourinho, "Sorry, boss, I messed up this damn game."

Now Lin Yi is ready to accept the uncle's roar like a spray can. Maybe he will feel better if the uncle yells a few words.

But Mourinho didn't have time to answer Lin Yi, and the sound in the Dragon Stadium had already sounded. There was no booing as Lin Yi imagined, only more than 60,000 people stood up and applauded. No one was directing, but the huge sound made by 60,000 people did not have any noise. It was so uniform.

"They have answered your question for me just now. You didn't mess up this game. You brought them hope of victory. This applause is the greatest affirmation of you. In this game, because of your existence, they can hold their heads up and say to those Spaniards that we are not bad."

Mourinho looked at Lin Yi's slightly surprised expression and said slowly. He patted the little guy on the shoulder, indicating that he should do something for these fans. This calm uncle was not surprised by this scene, because this kid is definitely worthy of the fans to do so.

Even the Portuguese journalists on the sidelines had put down their camera equipment and began to applaud Lin Yi in response to the voices of the whole audience.

Although the score was tied, no one in the Dragon Stadium thought that it was Lin Yi who caused it. It was this kid who brought them a crazy night. In the 90-minute game, it was this kid who pulled them back from the edge of the cliff with his magical performance.

Now no one will demand perfection from this kid. He is only 16 years old and he has taken on too much in the whole game.

When the whole team began to panic, it was this kid who stood up the backbone of the Porto team and opened the situation with his feet.

A ghostly goal, a perfect assist, he used his feet to make those noble Spaniards feel the embarrassment of being a spectator once, which was enough. More than 60,000 Porto fans paid tribute to their hero in this way.

The score was tied, it doesn't matter, because with you, we enjoyed a perfect 90 minutes, and this applause is the best reward for you.

Perhaps this applause now can make Lin Yi feel his presence more than the 60,000 people's cheering in unison before. He can no longer say anything. Now he can only wave his hands vigorously in the air to greet the fans standing around the stadium.

On this crazy night, this black-haired kid conquered the hearts of all Porto supporters with his own feet. At this moment, he is the most shining person in the stadium, and even those Spanish superstars seem to be eclipsed at this moment.

Mourinho walked to Lin Yi and whispered, "We are almost able to overturn those Spaniards, but it doesn't matter. We still have the next game. We have to rush out of this group and we will meet these guys again."

That's right, we still have the next game. The performance of this little guy has ignited the hope of Porto people. Since we can play like this, why don't we look forward to the next game? Giants? Why can't we overturn you! We can! Because we have the courage that you don't have!

The shouts and cheers of the fans have re-energized the Porto players who have already lowered their heads. At this moment, there is no blame, only encouragement.

Porto fans encouraged the team in this way. Lin Yi did not go back to the lounge, but stood on the sidelines to spend the last few minutes of the game with those guys. At least they had to keep this point and not give the Spanish superstars a chance to reverse.

The score was tied, but Queiroz definitely did not need a draw. He still urged his players forward, but Porto responded with the same toughness to those superstars who tried to overtake the score. They wanted to tell those superstars with actions that everything just now was just an accident!

It's better not to dream those unlikely dreams, and don't plan to take three points from Porto! It's your luck to have a draw.

The Spanish attack once again hit the defensive barrier of Porto, but no one will make mistakes easily now. Everyone is concentrating on dealing with every opportunity for confrontation. Baia also reminded the defenders with his loud voice.

When Zidane was about to use the Marseille turn to shake off Costinha again, the good guy who was used to blocking others' positions in defense also kicked Zidane hard for the first time. He used his whole body to carry Zidane horizontally from the air and directly cut off the opponent's attack.

In the last few minutes of the game, such scenes were common, and the battle for every inch of land had burned in every corner of the stadium.

There was not much time left. Even if Real Madrid had countless guys who could create miracles, they were powerless to resist the passage of time.

Porto paid the price of two yellow cards for their tough defensive actions, but Real Madrid did not get anything good. McCarthy's strong breakthrough also caused Pavon to be sent off with a red card. They even let the South African get a chance to shoot at the last moment.

If it weren't for Casillas's side dive to save them, perhaps at this moment, Queiroz's already very fragile nerves would collapse again.

As Raul's header in the penalty area flew out of the bottom line, the referee blew the whistle to end the game. 2:2 was the final outcome. A game that was thought to be a sure win was disrupted by the sudden appearance of a little guy.

At this moment, those who walked off the court with their heads down were definitely not those Porto people. At least in this game, their performance was more dazzling than those superstars.

Although they did not get three points as they wished, these guys from the Porto team still hugged each other on the sidelines. They have proved one thing in the Dragon Stadium today. When they start to fight hard, they can also overturn those nobles and make those giants tremble.

Who said that we must be the stepping stone for those giants to win the trophy, who said that we can only be an accessory to this game, even if we can only be a stone, then from today on, we must also wear out the soles of those who are ready to step on us.

When Lin Yi was still clapping his hands to celebrate with his teammates, Zidane walked to his side, and the Frenchman reached out and handed over the jersey first.

"You performed very well." The Frenchman didn't say much, but it was clear from his actions that he was not being polite.

"But the game ended in a draw. If I didn't perform well but could win, I would rather choose this result." Lin Yi said as he took off his jersey and handed it over.

"See you in the next game. I hope it won't be a draw then." Zidane put Lin Yi's jersey on his shoulders and said something before turning away.

"Then I hope I am the final winner because I am not used to losing. I wish you and your team good luck." Lin Yi's answer was equally straightforward.

The proud Spaniard left in helpless loneliness, and a great galactic battleship deviated from its own course in the roar of the dragon.

Perhaps Queiroz's eyes, looking at the score before leaving the field, have told everyone that they are actually the losers of this night.

The curtain of the 90-minute game has fallen, but all the Porto people who watched the game have already surged with greater expectations in their hearts.

In the second round, we will definitely make it to the second round of the Champions League, or we will go further, because we have a group of guys who dare to fight to the death, and we also have that omnipotent boy. All of this is definitely not just a luxury, it is slowly becoming a reality.

(First update, why does no one listen to what I said? I have said that if you have any opinions, you can go to QQ to find me, why do you still say this and that in the book review area? Do you want to show that you are the great people with foresight? Also, next time you post, please find a vest with a V, don't be a little DT and come to me to show your teeth and claws. I don't like to lose my temper, but don't think I have no temper, don't make me open my mouth to greet your uncle! Do you think women are easy to bully?)