Midfielder

Chapter 43 The Tide of Attack

Lin Yi's pass not only ignited the madness of the Porto team on the court, but also ignited the enthusiasm of these people for attack. His pass put the game back under the control of the Porto team.

Since the score is enough for them to win the qualification, let's make the game crazy now! This is the time for the Porto team!

Shooting, all kinds of shooting, the fans in the Dragon Stadium are almost shouting their throats hoarse, and even the voice of the live commentator seems a little dry, but they will not stop shouting.

There is no way, who let the Porto team in the first half of the game, completely surrounding the Turks to perform a shooting teaching class, they, the bystanders, can't help but shout to respond, and they enjoy this feeling very much.

"Use the tide of attack to drown these Turks! Tell them, this is Portugal! This is the Dragon Stadium, and the owner here is the Porto team!" The shouting of the live commentator resonated with the Dragon Stadium, and the Turks paid the price for what they once said.

Attack, attack, endless attack. The Turks can't think of any way to attack the front court except to shrink in their own half of the field to defend. The only striker on the field has no chance to cross the half court except to be a worker in the midfield.

A long kick from the backcourt may be the only thing the Turks can do now. Short pass cooperation? Forget it, do they have the route and opportunity to pass the ball? The entire Porto team is strangling them with non-stop crazy siege.

Maniche and Alenichev pressed the opponent's wing forwards on both sides. The Turkish side breakthrough in the last confrontation has now become a fantasy. Maniche's fierceness and Alenichev's speed put a lot of pressure on their defense.

Deco and Costinha's blockade of the middle road completely paralyzed the core of the "Diesbon" team's midfield organization. Although these two guys are not very strong, they are very fierce in stealing and don't let the opponent have the opportunity to control the ball at all.

As for the two loach-like forwards of the Porto team, they flashed in the opponent's penalty area like ghosts, and every time they touched the ball, they would create a killing intent.

However, what the Turks could not stand the most was the little guy Lin Yi. His interweaving and running in front of the opponent's penalty area was always like a thorn in the opponent's throat, making you unable to spit it out or swallow it. That feeling was really worse than death.

Lin Yi was not obsessed with dribbling. He focused more on the route of a kick. Almost every pass he made was extremely purposeful, and any pass could tear open the Turkish defense.

Now the most headache for the entire "Jisbon" team is this little guy. His existence is like a knife that kills people invisibly. You can't see the blade he stabbed out, but you can see the final result, and the cheers of the entire Dragon Stadium are also ringing for him.

As for the No. 8 player who laughed at Lin Yi in the player's tunnel, he had already shut his mouth long ago, because in the 28th minute of the first half of the game, he had received two yellow cards and went off the field to get a box lunch.

However, the new defensive midfielder was also suffering from the torture of Lin Yi. There was really no good way to stop this kid except to commit a foul. The thorn that Mourinho put in the opponent's throat hurt the Turk.

3:0, this is the score after 45 minutes, and the goalkeeper of the "Jessbon" team should thank the goalpost and the crossbar. If it weren't for their help at the critical moment, he would have to pick up the ball in the goal at least six or seven times.

From the moment the deadlock of the game was broken, the offensive of the Porto team had no possibility of stopping. Mourinho had only one requirement for the team, attack! Defeat the opponent in one go!

Don't leave any opportunities for the opponent to take advantage of. Mourinho's decision made the entire Porto team more ferocious. Everyone of them would not hesitate to try when they had the opportunity to shoot, including central defenders like Carvalho who also got two headers.

Dallei's shovel shot opened the curtain of Porto's attack, and another striker Kapshu also seized a chance to score in the 20th minute of the game.

At that time, Lin Yi had his back to the goal. He did not stop the ball that Deco passed to him, but turned his body sideways and rubbed the ball with the outside of his foot. This action deceived the No. 8 defending behind him, and Lin Yi did not wait for the ball to land, but directly volleyed it.

The football whizzed towards the lower left corner of the goal. The goalkeeper of the "Jisbon" team stretched his arms desperately, but his fingertips only touched it lightly, but this touch temporarily saved his life. The football hit the post hard and did not score directly.

However, this sudden shot gave Kapshu a chance. When no one else reacted, he gently pushed the ball into the goal that had been unguarded for a long time. 2:0, this goal almost destroyed the Turkish resistance.

Lin Yi had no way to deal with such a thing. His shooting action was beautiful enough, but the final goal still did not belong to him.

Mourinho looked at Lin Yi shrugging his shoulders at him and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that that kid had no luck in scoring goals. His shots were sometimes no different from assists.

When the score was locked at 2:0, few Turks thought they could still advance to the quarterfinals of the League Cup. Unless a miracle happened, they could only go back home in disgrace.

Perhaps now those Turks realized that they were a little too optimistic about the game. They couldn't even last 20 minutes, and they had been scored three goals by their opponents in the 25th minute.

The head coach of the "Jisbon" team now had no choice but to watch the offensive frenzy on the field raging in his own half with a bitter face.

Five defenders, four midfielders and a goalkeeper, except for leaving a striker in the frontcourt for harassment and attack, the Turks have hoarded all their heavy troops in the backcourt, but this did not provide them with any help.

Lin Yi's light passes began to gradually form a penetrating attack in the middle. He no longer simply pursued ground advancement. The air-ground integrated passing method completely played out the sense of space in the frontcourt.

Lifting the ball, passing it through, or even poking the ball out with the toes while dribbling, as long as the ball can get into the penalty area through the gap, Lin Yi can use a variety of passing methods, which makes people unable to defend.

The opponent's strong defensive style did not let Lin Yi have a relaxing moment, but although Lin Yi had made close contact with the grass with his face more than a dozen times, no matter how fierce the opponent was, he could not stop him from making waves in front of the penalty area.

Porto's attack is like a tide, and Lin Yi is the source of the tide. He is using his feet to push this crazy attack to continue.

The conceited Turks struggled in such an offensive tide, but the only thing they could feel was that they were about to suffocate. . .

(I have something to do tomorrow, maybe one update, I will try to keep the speed of two updates. If there is an accident, even if I ask for leave... Please collect, click, recommend, um... and reward...)

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