There is a dream called football

During the intermission, Lorinda came back with hot coffee, but Sosa did not sit in his seat obediently, but instead bragged with a few old friends.

"This is what Li Qiao's kick looked like just now." He followed suit and kicked it flyingly.

"Sosa, don't twist your waist."

"Nonsense, I also played football when I was young."

"Haha, we are all, in school, and we are substitutes."

Amid the laughter of everyone, Sousa was a little embarrassed. Lorinda pulled her father back and said, "If you get out of the way, I won't be able to carry you."

Khan, Sosa took the hot coffee and sat down.

"Why do I feel that the 15-minute intermission is so long? Li Qiao, come out quickly and score another one for me."

Lorinda really has nothing to do with her father, but she also admits that her father has been happier in the past six months than in the past few decades combined.

*****

In the locker room, Mourinho transformed into a hairdryer.

However, these people have been following Mourinho for a long time, and they can tell at a glance that the boss is not really angry today.

Regarding football, Mourinho has always been meticulous, but there are two situations. If there is deathly silence in the locker room, then Mourinho is really mad.

But today, when Mourinho is tapping the tactical board and getting excited, and everyone still has smiles on their faces, that means nothing is wrong.

In the first half, Paulo Ferreira was breached the most, so Mourinho tapped the right wing on the tactical board.

"Paul, I can't be satisfied with your performance."

"Boss, I will strengthen it."

"With Li Qiao here, you don't need to assist so much. Just stay in your position and pay attention to your behind."

Paulo Ferreira nodded.

In the first half, it was Costinha who satisfied Mourinho the most. Whether it was steals or the first kick of the ball, the "model worker" was the best one.

Regarding Li Qiao, Mourinho did not comment. Instead, he praised Almeida. This is the art of coaching. The substitutes should be given more sweetness to keep them in shape.

"Okay, that's all I have to say. If you can't win this game, then the 10,000 meters will be waiting for you on Monday."

sweat!

*****

Queiroz.

The current coach of Real Madrid, Real Madrid has had a revolving door of coaching changes in recent years, and Queiroz took office not long ago.

He came to inspect Porto, which is the last opponent in the Champions League group stage. Real Madrid, which has already qualified, still wants to finish first in the group.

It was originally a routine inspection, but Queiroz saw an old acquaintance, Li Qiao.

There were too many people coming and going from the Real Madrid youth training, but Queiroz was still moved when he saw Li Qiao.

"If Li Qiao still stays at Real Madrid, I will definitely promote him to the first team."

However, this thought only appeared for a while, and Queiroz shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was hard to say how long he could stay in Real Madrid. Maybe Li Qiao leaving was the right choice.

*****

Maniche found it troublesome to watch the game in the stands because the camera would come over him from time to time and he had to fake a smile.

"Do you think there is something wrong with this director? Why doesn't he take pictures of the people on the court but always takes pictures of us?" Maniche complained.

Deco beside him chuckled, "Because you are a big name."

Maniche chuckled, "That's true."

"Ha ha."

"By the way, aren't you afraid that Li Qiao will threaten your position?" Deco asked.

Maniche was so careless that he didn't expect this.

"No, I'm on the left."

"Li Qiao can also play on the left, and the Russian will come back."

Maniche was a little slow to react. After a while, he suddenly choked Deco and said, "You Brazilian bastard, you even mocked me for not being as good as the Russians. I'll choke you to death."

"Hahaha."

"Stop making trouble, the camera is turning."

Maniche quickly returned to normal, "Asshole, you fooled me again."

*****

The game on the pitch was a little dull at this point, with Porto encountering the usual difficulty of breaking down a dense defense.

Ricardo said: "This is a problem that Porto often encounters in the league. As long as the second half is still a draw, the opponent will prepare to take away a point at the Dragon Stadium."

Lopez continued: "There is nothing wrong with that. After all, if you can take one point here, you can boast for half a year."

Nuno Amaro was honest in the second half, staying in his own defense zone and not giving Li Qiao a chance to break through.

Mourinho saw a problem. Without offensive depth, Li Qiao was of no use on the wing, so he gestured for Li Qiao to switch to the center.

Morais was a little worried. After all, Li Qiao is a newcomer. It would be a bit difficult to play two positions in one game.

But Mourinho has never been one to play his cards according to routines, and he still insisted on his tactics.

The wing is different from the center. The defense encountered in the center is more fierce, and if the ball is released slower, it will be kicked.

And the opponent's head coach also noticed it and asked the two defensive midfielders to press forward to resist Li Qiao.

Sure enough, Li Qiao lost his temper when he reached the middle.

Ricardo laughed and said: "What a bad move by Jose. The playing style of the wing players is obviously different from that of the attacking midfielder."

Sosa also couldn't understand. Li Qiao's characteristic is obviously speed. If he is placed in the middle, his speed cannot be used.

"I really don't know what Jose is thinking." Sosa shook his head depressedly.

Mourinho on the sidelines was even more amazing. He asked all the substitute players to sit back, just to give Li Qiao a clear signal. No matter how bad your performance is, I will not replace him.

Li Qiao was kicked several times and retreated more than ten meters. The opponent was really cruel and kicked his ankle directly. Li Qiao could not turn around in front of the penalty area, let alone observe the opponent's situation.

Retracement is for advancement.

The opponent's players are all concentrated in the middle, and a strong breakthrough is impossible, so a fulcrum is needed.

Fulcrum...

Li Qiao saw the big man Almeida in the penalty area, he was the fulcrum.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao ran forward with the ball.

When they saw this, the opponents and commentators were stunned. This was tantamount to seeking death.

"I admit that Li is very fast, but this is too reckless."

Before he finished speaking, two players from the opponent pounced on him. It looked like the ball couldn't pass, and neither could anyone.

Seeing that there was going to be a close fight, Li Qiao suddenly raised his ankle, passed the ball to Almeida, and then continued to run forward.

At this time, even the fools could see that Almeida was trying to get the ball back, so all the defensive forces pounced on him.

Of course, the midfielder chases Li Qiao closely. This offensive routine is not sophisticated and is relatively common.

Almeida withstood the pressure and returned the ball, and the double-team for Li Qiao had already formed, but the moment Li Qiao touched the ball, he did not dribble the ball, but gave it to the left.

Is there anyone over there?

In fact, Li Qiao only glanced at a ghost figure out of the corner of his eye. It all depended on his sense of position. At the end of the rolling ball, Carlos Alberto stepped on the ball and took two more steps, and he was alone.