The second half of the game was nothing new.

Maridimo's attack was weak and powerless. Except for a few guys who wanted to "shoot", Porto had no desires or desires.

Both sides have been falling back and forth in the midfield. Apart from a few long shots, there are almost no attacks that can truly threaten the goal of both sides.

In the end, Porto defeated Maridimo 2-0 away, achieving a good start to the league after the New Year.

After the game, Boas was invited to take Lei Yu to the press conference. Boas really loves and hates this guy with a score of 8.5 in this game.

However, if Boas knew that Lei Yu was still upset that he did not score the opponent again in the second half and scored a few goals, I wonder if he would be so angry that he banned Lei Yu on the spot.

"Uh...If you ask me if I have any goals, of course I will score a goal! The more the better, the better. After all, Porto's goal bonus is quite generous!"

After the head coaches of both sides finished speaking, Lei Yu took the microphone and replied to the reporters below.

For Lei Yu, this is his first time representing Porto to attend a press conference.

Many reporters seized the opportunity to take photos and asked what they thought.

In the first Portuguese Super League game in the new year, Boas brought Lei Yu to the press conference. Is there any other purpose?

"Then how many goals can you score before you will be satisfied? Is there a specific boundary, such as 10 goals or 20 goals?"

Hearing the reporter's question with such a seductive meaning, Boas hurriedly kicked Lei Yu hard under his smile, reminding him not to be fooled.

However, Boas miscalculated.

After hearing this question, Lei Yu actually turned his fingers and got it done.

"Based on my playing time and opportunities in the league, I think it would be good to get about 15. But if I add other cup matches, I think it would be considered qualified to get 30."

30?

For a young man who has joined the Portuguese Super League, do you know what this means?

This is crazy!

When Lei Yu heard the exact numbers, the reporters recorded in the audience were very fast, and the reporters who asked questions also raised their mouths.

There are big news tomorrow!

Listening to Lei Yu who was talking aside, Boas lowered his head and pinched the temples on both sides.

"Damn it, why do I need to bring Lei to the press conference at this time? What did those pig brains in the club think?"

However, what Boas didn't know was that Lei Yu's performance in the past half season has attracted the attention of a considerable number of people and forces.

There are wealthy clubs, agents like Mendes, and even some company bosses are eager to seek Lei Yu to become the endorsement.

Among them, the ones who are most concerned about Lei Yu are Porto and the other is Arsenal.

During the New Year's Day, both sides have been making a lot of money for Lei Yu's stay and stay next season.

But this time, Arsenal didn't know that the string was wrong. The Gunner, who sold the captain to pay off his debts for many years, refused to let go of Lei Yu, a young man.

Porto repeatedly sets out attractive numbers, but Arsenal just doesn't let go.

According to the latest figures disclosed in the Football News, Lei Yu's net worth has soared to 500,000 this season, which is the price it was before the New Year.

Lei Yu is still brave after the New Year, and has no sign of weakness after the fake.

This game alone can add another million to his net worth!

......

After defeating Maridimo, the team rushed back to Porto overnight amid the protests of the players.

"Don't think I don't know your little thoughts!"

"Be careful to be swept away by the waves!"

"Go back to training quickly, the Europa League knockout is about to begin. If you are in this state like today, I absolutely don't allow you to know?"

Under Boas's scolding, the players remained silent, fearing that they would touch the head coach's bad intentions.

They really don't understand why Boas is so angry after the team won the ball?

On the bus back, Lei Yu had just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, when the headphones on his head were taken off.

"Lei, you have attended the press conference today, so don't invite me?"

"Where do you go?" Lei Yu asked casually.

"How was that nightclub last time?" Falcao raised his eyebrows.

"No!" Lei Yu shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

Why are you still going to nightclubs?

Now I have a big girl at home who can’t be satisfied no matter how much I am satisfied. Why do I go to a nightclub to spend that money?

Don't go!

"Thunder, this is your fault!" Falcao is still "sentenced and tempted".

"This is your first time winning the league MVP. Maybe you can still be ranked as the best team on the weekend. What's the big deal about having a guest?"

Lei Yu turned around and took out the rewarded bottle of champagne from his backpack and stuffed it into Falcao's arms.

"Here, I'll give you the best player!"

Falcao looked disappointed.

There are some of this thing in his family!

......

On the training ground the next day, Lei Yu was called away by Boas alone.

"Lei, take a look at today's news reports!" Boas said, throwing a newspaper in front of Lei Yu.

Looking at the news title in the newspaper, Lei Yu shrugged, "Boss, what's this?"

"Shocking! Crazy Chinese players are going to score 30 goals for Porto!"

"Lee, adults should be responsible for what they said! Don't you think your statement yesterday was exaggerated?" Boas said displeased.

"Isn't this a big deal?" Lei Yu scratched the back of his head. "Hey, this number can be calculated carefully!"

"Get it?" Boas's voice was filled with irony.

"That's right! Look, I've scored 12 goals in the Cup and 4 in the league, and there are 16 in total! There are still half a season left, so it's not difficult to score 14 more, right?"

"Isn't it difficult? Who do you think you are? Cristiano?" Boas suddenly slapped the table, scaring Lei Yu.

"Lei, football games are not just counting numbers. Have you taken into account the reality?"

After Boas finished speaking, he counted Lei Yu one by one with his fingers: "First of all, the Europa League group stage has been played, and it is not certain that we can play in a few rounds of knockout rounds. Maybe we will be eliminated after two games!"

"There is also the Portuguese Cup, including the finals, there are only three games left!"

"There is also the League Cup. I won't send the main players to play in this type of cup. What if they get injured?"

"The league is the end."

"Lei, you must first understand your location!"

"You are a back midfielder, not a front midfielder, nor a forward. Defense is your main task, just give the goal to your teammates!"

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to run to the frontcourt or into the opponent's penalty area, do you know?"

Looking at Boas who was furious behind the desk, Lei Yu lowered his head and said nothing, knowing that the coach was really angry today.

Just when Lei Yu thought the other party had finished speaking, Boas revealed another "shock news" that Lei Yu couldn't accept.

"There is a last point..."

"besides?"

"That's right!" Boas glanced at Lei Yu meaningfully, "Lei, don't you still know why I want you to be substitute in the league?"

"this..."

Before Lei Yu could answer, Boas sighed and said, "Lei, you need to be mentally prepared."

"In the next league, your playing time will continue to decrease..."
Chapter completed!