There is a dream called football

"There's no need to say anything. Li Qiao, you played great. You are the material for this bowl of rice." Fabio said calmly.

Li Qiao was confused.

Li Qiao didn't know it at this time, but he understood it later when he learned more about European football.

European football forms a perfect closed loop. For example, Fabio has received formal education in Portugal. Assuming that he stops playing football in the future, he can still obtain a high school diploma and receive a university education.

Where did the huge football population come from? It is because a way out has been arranged for everyone that so many people engage in football.

Therefore, even if Fabio is no longer in Porto, it is not that miserable, and he can face it all calmly.

"That's good. I was worried that you would be unhappy. You touched the ball less in the first half."

"Do not worry."

Li Qiao stretched out his hand, "Still a friend?"

"Of course, although the special training you came up with is very perverted, but overall, you are a good friend."

"Ha ha."

Back in the locker room, Valais did not get angry because he was 1-2 behind. The two conceded goals were a bit unexpected.

Valle summarized the first half, made some requirements for the offense in the second half, and also greeted Fabio to prepare him to be replaced.

After 10 minutes of play in the second half, the substitution card was raised and Raven replaced Fabio, which was an expected adjustment.

Fabio is the captain, and it stands to reason that when he comes off the field, he should hand the captain's armband to the vice-captain, Brazilian center back Evaldo.

But Fabio didn't, and instead put the armband directly on Li Qiao's arm when he passed by him.

"this……"

"The captain will pass it on to you later." Fabio smiled.

Valle was a little unhappy. It seemed that Fabio didn't say anything, but he was dissatisfied with him. This time the captain's private exchange was a silent protest.

The game continues.

In the first half, the players from both teams were still focused on the ball, but in the second half, the atmosphere of the derby could not be suppressed.

The smell of gunpowder comes out!

The opponent's wide player Cavaleiro tackled Alfonso from behind when he was returning to defense.

A rough defense may be a yellow card in other games, but in a derby, it is a provocation.

The Porto players slowly gathered together, and the fans all had experience. As long as Caballero's mouth was a little dirty when he got up from the ground, a conflict was inevitable.

Li Qiao walked to the front and blocked his teammates behind him. As expected, Cavaleiro got up and continued to provoke.

In a derby match, you must not be timid at this time. Li Qiao took a step forward, and his face was extremely close to the opponent's face.

If you can't take action, whoever takes action will be stupid x.

Well, it's better than looks and trash talk.

Lorinda in the stands was a little worried. Li Qiao was usually polite, but the black man looked thick and thick.

She held her father's hand and said, "Dad, will Li Qiao be beaten?"

"Haha, don't worry, unless he wants to be banned for life, it would actually be better if he takes action."

After saying this, Lorinda felt relieved.

Mourinho looked at it with great interest and said: "It's a bit interesting."

Later, when Magic Bird became famous, he told the outside world that the reason why he liked to provoke his opponents was actually to put all the pressure on himself and shoulder all the pressure alone.

How powerful you are depends on how much responsibility and pressure you can shoulder.

Cavaleiro was very arrogant and said, "Watch your legs, you will be kicked next."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Li Qiao hit him hard with his forehead, then turned around and left. Cavaleiro was still more energetic, but the yellow card on the referee's hand came as promised.

The referee made a kicking gesture and said, "This yellow card is because you kicked someone and fought against the opponent. I'm giving you a verbal warning not to cause trouble."

The referee turned around and said, "You, stop."

"Me?" Li Qiao pointed to himself.

"right."

The referee also verbally warned Li Qiao. The referee is still very experienced. In the game between Benfica and Porto, it is important to get vaccinated first to avoid ending the game.

There are very few real fools in modern football. Cavaleiro suffered a loss just now. He will not be stupid enough to take revenge himself. Instead, he will ask his teammates to pay attention to Li Qiao.

At this time, someone from Porto's teammates also reminded Li Qiao to be careful of the opponent's movements. This was a tacit thing.

Soon, Li Qiao got the ball in the frontcourt, and the opponent's Miguel flew over to tackle him. Li Qiao flicked the ball with his instep.

But Miguel still didn't close his feet. Li Qiao didn't have time to take off with both feet, so he could only do a hurdle-like movement, and he must not let the opponent kick him head-on.

But I didn't expect...

Everyone has seen the action of hurdling. He stepped forward with one foot, and it was so fatal that Li Qiao stepped on Miguel's chest with his left foot.

This time it’s a blast!

Miguel rolled on the ground as if he was about to die, Li Qiao sat on the ground, Benfica players gathered like a red whirlwind, and blue Porto flooded over like sea water, and a big battle was about to happen.

"It has to be a red card, no! It should be a one-year suspension."

Benfica players became more and more excited. Both sides did not make any move with the referee behind them. They were very excited.

Lei Wen and Dada are like Li Qiao's bodyguards. They keep Li Qiao behind them to prevent Li Qiao from being found by the opponent's players.

The referee had to show his authority at this time. He looked serious and asked all the other people to leave. Only Miguel and Li Qiao were left, and he would deal with the problem.

"Leave." The referee pointed to Benfica's half, "I won't say it a second time."

Benfica players are leaving one after another.

The referee then pointed to the Porto half.

In the end, only Miguel and Li Qiao were left.

If I don’t explain at this time, how long should I wait? Fortunately, Li Qiao’s Portuguese is pretty good.

"I didn't mean it, I was just trying to avoid a frontal tackle. I think everyone does that, otherwise I should have broken my leg by now."

Miguel lifted up his jersey and a mark on his chest was clearly visible.

"If this move doesn't result in a red card, I think there will be no tricks on the court."

The referee was not stupid, he roughly understood that Miguel was probably retaliating, and as for Li Qiao... it was hard to say whether he stepped on him intentionally.

The referee took out the yellow card and gave each player fifty hits.

Both Li Qiao and Miguel expressed dissatisfaction, and the referee also said that I don't care, pointed to the distance, and asked the two to leave.

The Porto fans were even more annoyed and booed their opponent. In the following games, whenever Miguel got the ball, the fans booed like crazy.

Sosa was so excited that he took off his T-shirt, revealing his big belly. He stood up and shouted, "Benfica is a bastard, long live Porto."

Lorinda crossed her arms and buried her head in her arms, "It's so embarrassing, Dad!"