Chapter 92: The Three Guests (7)
At this time, Lao Lei can also be regarded as setting a record for Leiria, the youngest captain in Leiria's history. None of the players who wore the captain's armband in Leiria had any opinions, at most there were just some accidents, such a young captain. The reporters on the sidelines were also surprised that Lao Lei wore the captain's armband, which caused a discussion. In their opinion, the game is over, and the old ray wearing the armband is a new highlight and news material for the game.
Leiria, who had no choice but to face with 10 men, could only choose to retreat in the face of Porto, which was under pressure. Coupled with the physical exhaustion, Leiria can only try to ensure that his goal is not lost again, and he is no longer capable of counterattacking. At this point, Porto's defence finally pressed and helped the team's attack. At this time, Leiria's defense, which was defending with all his might, still seemed shaky and rumored.
Under the pressure of Porto's attack, Leiria's defence has been flattened, and it is inevitable that there will be some long-range opportunities on the perimeter. In the 77th minute, Deco immediately opted for a long-range shot after receiving Maniche from near the baseline. The ball was touched by Lao Lei's outstretched foot and changed the line, but fortunately Lemato reacted quickly and pounced sideways to block the goal.
However, the football did not go out of the danger zone, and it was Postiga who grabbed in front of Raio, ready to shoot with his feet. However, this time Lao Lei made up for the defense in time, and leaned on Postiga's body, making his body slightly out of control. With a kick, Ray stuck Postiga behind his body, allowing Lemato to save the ball. But at this time, Postiga didn't know if he didn't see it, or if he did it on purpose. His foot was still kicking towards the football, which hit Lemato's head, and he hit it twice, as if Lemato's head was a soccer ball. Lemato also screamed, covering his head, looking in pain.
At this moment, Lao Lei became angry, turned around and grabbed Postiga's neck with his hand, and immediately put him down in the penalty area. This action made the players on both sides suddenly crowded in the penalty area, and the pulled down Postiga was still young and vigorous to settle accounts with Lao Lei, but he was stopped by Deco and Ivan in time. Lao Lei rolled his eyes and raised his hands at the players who came up from Porto, indicating that he had no intention of doing it now. As everyone knows, Lao Lei's expression and actions made the Porto players even more angry, although there were also Porto players who saw Postiga kick Lemato's head, but at this time everyone would stand on the side of their teammates.
The referee hurriedly blew the whistle and rushed into the penalty area to pull away the players from both sides. Due to the large number of people in the penalty area, the referee did not see what was going on, so the referee ran to the touchline referee to understand the details and make a decision. The fans in the stands of the Dragon Stadium put pressure on the referee with their own boos, and they can stand by their own team unconditionally, regardless of who is right and who is wrong.
Lao Lei and Postiga, who are the protagonists of the conflict, are far away. Postiga, who calmed down at this time, was still a little scared when he thought about it, thinking that if he rushed up just now, it would not be beneficial, and he thought of some deeds done by Lao Lei in his mind, and couldn't help but shudder. He doesn't have the courage to provoke Lao Lei anymore.
Lao Lei himself calmed his emotions on the side. Lao Lei has played the game so far, and there are few fouls due to emotional impulsiveness. His fouls often have their own purpose, and he takes care to hide and control his movements. Lao Lei doesn't regret it, he is just very nervous now, I don't know what kind of penalty the referee will make, if he gives himself a red card, then the game will really be over.
After a while, the referee finally came over and called Lao Lei and Postiga over, each playing fifty boards, and each received a yellow card. Seeing that it was a yellow card shown, Lao Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Naturally, the Porto fans were unhappy with the result, and in their opinion, there was no doubt that Lao Lei should have been sent off with a red card, so that the three points would be secured, and they let out a huge boo.
Mourinho on the sidelines also put down his hanging heart when he saw this result. Although reason told him that the overall situation of this game had been decided, as long as Lao Lei was still on the field, Mourinho couldn't help but retain a glimmer of hope and luck in his heart. This is determined by Lao Lei's performance in the previous games and many times to turn the tide.
After the restart, the game returned to Porto attacking and Leiria defending. Leiria's players used their best physical strength to resist Porto's attack in a wall of flesh built with their bodies. Lao Lei was defending and watching Porto's formation at the same time, and he only had one chance, so he seemed calm and patient.
Gradually, Porto's formation became more and more qualified, and almost even their centre-backs would come up and hit a kick sometimes. However, the score has not been rewritten, and it is still 2:1. Now that the clock is in the 83rd minute, Leiria still holds hopes of an equaliser.
Lao Lei is waiting, waiting for a gap in Porto's defensive formation, waiting for a good counterattack opportunity. At this time, Porto's central defender Carvalho couldn't help but go up to the front of the penalty area and wanted to get a kick. There was a gap in the guard line, and it was now that Lao Lei's eyes suddenly released a fine light. He stepped forward, spun around and used his back to meet Carvalho's shot.
Carvalho's shot was so powerful that it hit the old ray with a dull "bang", and the football flew high towards Porto's half. At this time, Lao Lei activated the "Pseudo Speed Experience Card", and the son of the wind Kanigia possessed him in an instant. Lao Lei felt as if his body was suddenly much lighter, turned around and ran a few steps towards the football. As soon as he accelerated, Lao Lei almost felt that he was about to fly, and now Lao Lei was more confident.
At this time, Porto defender Kostiani was staring at the football in the air, ready to stop it. Suddenly, there was a loud exclamation of "hmm" in my ears, and the voice of my teammate Costa loudly reminding me to be careful. He didn't know what was wrong, but at that moment, he saw a head appear above him, facing the soccer ball, pushing it out of his control.
He could only vaguely see that this was the jersey of the Leiria team, so he pulled the player who wanted to hold this Leiria, that is, Lao Lei. It's a pity that if it was really Caniggia, maybe his thin body would really be pulled down, but this is an old thunder, this head is much bigger than Caniggia, just like a big truck driving a Ferrari sports car, this inertia and momentum is no joke. As soon as Kostiani pulled on his jersey, his body was immediately knocked over by a huge force.
Ray's hand slapped back hard, knocking Kostiani's hand off his jersey and continuing to chase the football. Lao Lei's attack was very sudden, coupled with the rapid speed he has now, so that the players of Porto did not have time to react at all, and the defensive formation was not arranged.
At this time, the neutral commentators were excited, they didn't expect that there would be variables in the game to this point. "Leiria's counterattack! Leiria's counterattack! Hmm, Remayr, Godzilla is fast, he's chasing football, can he catch up? At this time, Mourinho's heart suddenly sudden, feeling that his premonition seemed to be hit, his eyes stared at the fast inserted old thunder without blinking, and his head also rotated. Standing next to him was Brito, the movements of the two men almost as if they were replicas.
Leiria's bench, which was a little slower, also stood up in surprise, stared at Lao Lei, and turned his head in the direction of the Porto half. At this time, the thoughts in their hearts are the same, can he catch up? At this time, Ben, who was cramping, also stood up strongly, thinking to himself: "Rush! Reima, you can. “
Leiria's fans, who were watching the game in front of the TV, also held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the old thunder who was running fast on the TV screen, and the scene was silent, as if it was before a thunderstorm.
All the eyes of the audience were fixed on Lao Lei. At this time, the Porto fans in the stands let out a huge boo. However, the boos at this time seem to have no confidence, and are more like boos of fear and fear. It's like a person screaming when faced with something terrible.
Lao Lei moved forward amid a boo, showing no signs of making his feet weak, but made him feel more excited. Old Lei now felt as if he was in another dimension, he couldn't see anything around him clearly, only the football rolling in front of him, and the boos became his accelerator.
After the football was pushed by Lao Lei, it did not go straight forward, but flew diagonally to the left side. Costa was not quick to react, and he was closer to get a step ahead of the ball to get started. However, for everyone watching the game, Costa was like a slow-motion replay, and despite his dominance, it was still Ray who got in front of the ball first.
At this point, Porto's interim head coach, Mr. Porto, even nervously exploded into a foul language, "Fuck, foul, foul." Looking at Lao Lei's speed, a chill jumped directly from his tail vertebrae to the back of his head at Lao Lei's speed, making him shudder.
Old Lei Zhilu said that now is the time to give full play to the advantage of speed, and it is only a waste of time to advance with the ball, and the toe is poked forward, and the football rolls out of the long distance. When he was about to chase the ball at high speed, the veteran Costa chose a tactical foul, used an obvious push action, pushed Lao Lei with both hands, and then immediately raised his hand to signal the foul.
However, he did not hear the referee's whistle, only saw the referee make an offensive gesture with both hands forward, accompanied by a loud exclamation from the fans, and a larger boo rang out at random.
It turned out that Lao Lei only had the football in his eyes at this time, and he didn't even think about stopping to make a foul. He just felt a force coming from his side, allowing him to deviate slightly from his tracks. Lao Lei's idea was to speed up and chase if he deviated, without the meaning of stopping, he returned to the court from changing lines, spread his feet and accelerated to chase up.
"There was a foul, Costa pushed. Wait a minute......... Godzilla, Godzilla didn't stop, he killed back from the sidelines, accelerate, accelerate, oh God, this is the passion of speed!! The Passion of Speed!! GO!! “
Costa, who had only come back to his senses at this time, hurriedly chased back. It's a pity that he was already slow at this time, how could he catch up with Lao Lei if he was one step slower, and he didn't even have a chance to foul. He could only watch as Lao Lei continued to widen the distance.
After Lao Lei caught up with the football, he stabbed forward again and continued to chase.
"Godzilla's way of dribbling the ball is to pass the ball to himself three seconds later, with lethal speed. Will there still be goals? Will there still be?!! “
Lao Lei strode towards Porto's penalty area, and the boos of the Porto fans turned into a roaring engine in his ears, making Lao Lei can't help but speed up again.
At this time, Porto's defenders gave up chasing back, and reluctantly stopped, looking at the fluttering back of No. 13 in the distance.
3 seconds
2 seconds
At this time, Lao Lei, who entered the Porto penalty area, got up and shot the goal, and played a quick low flat ball. The ball stuck to the turf, rolled past the feet of the attacking Baia and into the goal.
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!!!! Oh God, what kind of show is this!! Incredible!! This is a performance that can make people directly **! Godzilla brings wings, Godzilla takes off!! Godzilla Takeoff!! Godzilla kills the dragon!!! “
The Dragons Stadium was silent.
Lao Lei took off his jersey passionately, revealing his upper body, waving his hands wildly.
He was a conqueror.
This half-naked man became the focus of more than 50,000 people.
At his feet were dead dragons!!
It's like a peerless swordsman, sealing his throat with a sword!!!!