Perfect elevator ball!”

"The magical elevator ball!"

"Although it is forty meters away, Portugal's national goalkeeper Baiya still cannot make an accurate judgment. His pounce was not at all slow, but he could not accurately determine the landing point of the ball."

"This is the weirdness of the elevator ball. It will never fly out a normal arc for the goalkeeper to judge. When the Yitian comes out, who will compete with you!"

“The world-class Baiya can do nothing.”

“2:1,”

“2:1!”

"Zheng Zhi's goal gave Leverkusen a lead in Porto again."

"The game was quite difficult, but Zheng Zhi still seized the opportunity to set the ball and rewritten the score for Leverkusen."

"This is Zheng Zhi's seventh goal in the Champions League. It's incredible that he can score 7 goals as a midfielder."

"The four players in front of him are all forwards, namely Jadel, Raul, Kilsten and Rivaldo."

"Now the number of goals scored ties with Kirsten, all of them are 7."

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

The violent cheers seemed to penetrate the ear drums, and more than 50,000 Leverkusen fans could finally completely release their depression. After Porto equalized the score in the first half, they have been worried and scared until now. For a long time, they all hoped that some players could stand up and rewrite the score, but neither Kirsten, Ribery, Barack, Ronaldinho, nor Neuville, who came on the bench, could do it.

In the end, the man wearing the No. 10 battle jersey stood up.

The Porto goalkeeper climbed up blankly from the turf and turned his head to look at the ball lying quietly in the goal. He still didn't believe that the ball really flew into the goal. He was sure that there was no problem with his reaction, judgment and movement. He felt that he could save the ball, but no! The ball really flew in, it was a very strange goal. His eyes fell on his teammates, and he seemed to see a hint of complaint, as if he was blaming him for not saving such a far shot.

Guys, I really tried my best, I really didn't do anything about this ball, I really can't do anything about it...

Baiya really has trouble.

Santos and Mourinho on the side of the court were both holding back and not talking. The Porto players' defense had already been played to the extreme and almost gave Leverkusen players any chance, but this sudden world wave made their hearts shatter.

Domineering! Unreasonable! Excessive!

Blue slim, mushrooms...

In the end, Mourinho was the first to wake up, and he took a step forward, and this time he clapped and clapped again.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"continue……"

...

He had completely forgotten that he was not the coach of Porto, and he took off his suit and wore only a white shirt...

...

Zheng Zhi, who scored the goal, was also very excited, and celebrating with every teammate, celebrating his words: "Victory will definitely belong to us!"

"Victory will definitely belong to us!"

"Continue to cheer up!"

"We have to score more!"

...

...

In the 75th minute, the game entered a white-hot stage.

"We're going to replace Capjo,"

"He is ineffective, we have to continue to be on the fast forward."

Mourinho whispered next to Santos again.

Santos was a little silent. Although he was named Porto coach, he was really obedient today. He nodded subconsciously. Mourinho was not polite and ran to the bench directly, called Cambalakota to his side and gave some advice, and then asked him to replace Capjo.

After returning to Santos, "Maybe we should replace Jadel, his physical fitness is not good anymore. We can go to Dominguez, and we must maintain the impact and confrontation."

Swap Jadel?

Santos hesitated.

Jadel has always been the core of Porto's forward line. Unless he is injured, he will play for 90 minutes on the court as long as he is healthy.

"We have to take a try."

"You can't let time pass like this."

Mourinho has been making excitement. There is no benefit to be obsessed with the stars. Although Jadel scored many goals, he still needs to adjust when it is time to adjust.

"It's time for Drulovic to get out and send Clayton up there."

Mourinho's ideas were quite clear and he responded very quickly. After Leverkusen took the lead again, he thought of new tactical adjustments.

And Santos didn't do this?

So, when Mourinho said so much in a series of ways, he was hesitating, weighing, and thinking.

“We don’t have much time left.”

"Either you go back with a score of 1:2, or we will try again, maybe it will be 2:2."

Mourinho is still brainwashing, but Santos still cannot make a decision. Even Mourinho is anxious. He is replacing people later and there is no chance...

At this moment, Kambalakota, who had just come up, failed to catch the ball in the frontcourt, Hap intercepted the ball successfully and handed the ball to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi sent out a straight pass. Neuville played a wall-to-walk cooperation with Ronaldinho in front. The former suddenly swept the ball across the goal from the left side of the penalty area. Barack pushed the ball 8 meters in front of the goal, but Baiya's position was ideal to block the ball out of the baseline!

Porto almost lost points again.

Leverkusen got the opportunity to attack the corner kick. Ronaldinho took a corner kick from the right, the ball fell to the back point, and Lamero headed the ball 9 meters in front of the goal!

Another dangerous situation!

"Let Clayton come on, otherwise I really can't hold on!"

Mourinho urged again.

"Clayton can attack and defend well, and has a lot of physical strength. I can't hesitate anymore."

Almost aggressive, Santos had never seen such a strong assistant coach, and he might have understood Van Gaal at this time.

In the end, he surrendered, and Clayton came on the court and replaced Drulovic.

However, he did not replace Jadel. He still chose to trust Jadel, and Mourinho did not urge him anymore. After all, it was very rare for Santos to trust him to this level.

After Clayton came up, he did not disappoint Mourinho. He and his teammate Paulinho Santos surrounded Ronaldinho and grabbed the ball. He looked up and looked in front of him. Suddenly, he made a high and half-high ball. The ball fell in front of Hap and bounced through it. Jadel leaned against Lamero and swept the ball directly to Cambalakota. Cambalakota sprinted straight! Although both of them came on as substitutes, Cambalakota was a winger. How could the speed be comparable to Hap? In desperation, Hap could only reach out to grab Cambalakota, but he still only caught the air.

Too fast!

Kambalakota, who crossed the defense line, glanced to the left and saw Jadel coming up quickly to circumvent, subconsciously pushed the ball over. There was no way, and he usually played like this. Kambalakota, who was substitute, naturally did not dare to dribble the ball alone and continue to rush into the Leverkusen penalty area. He could not bear this responsibility.

However, Zheng Zhi came from behind Jadel first! He hooked the ball down with a slippery shovel and did not let the ball roll over! When he quickly got up from the turf, a scratch of more than one meter was left on the turf behind him.

Da ~

The ball was accurately stuffed to Emerson, Emerson crossed the bridge to Barack. Barack leaned on Deco and turned around, wanting to stuff the ball to Ribery on the right, but Ribery was stuck in the position early by Rubens, and the ball was still cut off by Rubens. Rubens didn't think much about it and immediately passed the ball over the top and passed it!

This time, I didn't find Kambalakota, but instead looked for Jadel.

But after Jadel rushed forward three steps, Grasco, who was recycled, easily jumped and pushed the ball back to Martysaike.

Mourinho spread his hands on the sidelines and turned around and shook his head in depressed mood.

What did I say? You should let Jadel down. If Dominguez comes up, maybe the opportunity will appear!

However, before his pessimism could be reached, Kambalakota rushed towards Matisaike. The anxious Matisaike did not dare to stop the ball, but instead took the opportunity to pull the ball on the ball.

Bang ~

I thought I would fly to Porto's halftime, but the ball failed and swept ninety degrees in the air, landing in front of Jadel. Jadel's chance came again!

This guy seemed to know that his speed was not good, so he simply jumped forward and swung his head to the left, and the ball flew to the right!

Deco actually rushed up! Barack didn't get to chase him at the first time, and Emerson didn't expect this unexpected situation to happen!

"Oops!"

Zheng Zhi had no clone either, so he could only watch Deko push the ball forward with his right foot, and the ball landed accurately in front of Kambalakota.

Originally, Kambalakota was still in the offside position when pressing Matissek, but when Matissek kicked the ball out, he had already detoured to Lamero. Who knew that Deco's forward insertion was so fast! Passing the ball so fast! Kambalakota once again counterattacked!

Just one shot.

Martisseke, who had just retreated to the goal line, had to rush out, but was obviously not ready. When Kambalakota shot, he didn't even have time to save.

Swish ~

The ball entered the net with a sound.

"well!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Cambalajota, who came on the bench, scored the second goal for Porto, rewriting the score to 2:2."

"This substitution from Santos was very successful and achieved immediate results."

"How could the game be like this? I really can't figure it out."

"After such a little time, the scene at Leverkusen is a bit chaotic, and Ronaldinho and Barack are not attentive."

Huang Jianxiang couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Hehe, I still don't have enough experience. I played too little in the competition and too little in the important competition. Obviously, the coach of Porto has made great achievements in commanding the front line."

Zhang Lu thought it was the credit of Porto coach Santos. In fact, it should be Mourinho's.

2:2.

At the scene, Leverkusen fans fell into silence again, and could only listen to a thousand Porto fans shaking flags on their upper bodies to celebrate again.

Today is such a big dog! Leverkusen is not like the usual Leverkusen, and the hope of gas has just been extinguished again.

The game is about ten minutes away, but now it seems that it will still be a terrifying game. Who can laugh to the end, Leverkusen fans are really not confident.

On the side of the court, Mourinho and Santos hugged each other tightly again. The two guys directed the score together and took another step towards their goal.

"It should be Rudolph this time."

"Yeah, yeah!" Santos did not hesitate at all this time, and reached an agreement with Mourinho in an instant, quickly sent Rudolph to the court and replaced Scheinho. They now only want to return to Portugal with a score of 2:2. They are already satisfied that the game can be played like this.

Barack and Emerson drooped their heads, their faces full of guilt. They were responsible for the opponent's counterattack goal. If someone stopped Deko in time, even if they interfered with him, Deko might not be able to pass the ball to Kambalakota's feet, but neither of them!

Zheng Zhi jogged back to his position, looking at his teammates with his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while. In fact, even he underestimated Porto, or underestimated Mourinho. He had already confirmed in his heart that this was Mourinho's tactic, but he did not think that Mourinho, who was new to him, could condense Porto into an invincible bus in such a short time, and had super strong counterattack ability.

But it turns out that Mourinho did it.

Although the game has not ended yet, he smelled a strong danger. The Porto player's face is still murderous and more confident than before!

The game is not over yet, and there are more than ten minutes left! Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth and shouted at his teammates.

"Everyone is so excited!"

“The competition is not over yet!”

"If we continue to be bad, we can only say goodbye to the finals!"

"Even if the opponent breaks his legs, they can't pass the ball!"

He was really angry, his teammates performed too badly today. At this time, his armband was still wrapped around his arms. Kilsten and Novotney were not on the court, he was the captain on the court.

The sound was too loud, and even Mourinho on the sidelines could hear it clearly. However, he couldn't understand it because Zheng Zhi spoke German. Mourinho was a language genius. He was proficient in eight languages, but he couldn't speak German.

But with a flash of inspiration, Mourinho immediately took advantage of the issue.

He then shouted on the sidelines, "Did you hear it? They said they would attack wildly and suppress you in the penalty area!"

"Crush you to death!"

"Young guys! It's time to burst out all your energy!"

"Tell them with your actions that you are invincible!!!"

Mourinho jumped up and his black suit moved with the wind, looking quite excited.

It was a coincidence. Zheng Zhi never expected that his angry voice would be deliberately distorted and translated into motivation to motivate the players...

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Chapter completed!