Chapter 146: A bet

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"Don't think too much about him on the pitch, just think of him as a simple training game." Fernando said to his players, "You guys relax a little bit, it's a very bad thing for you to be in shape, you see? ”

The players all nodded, and of course they understood it.

Fernando is still very worried that the situation in this game is not optimistic.

In the dressing room of Sporting Lisbon, they are also making adjustments, and the most important thing is that they have to make some tactical adjustments to Porto's attacking line, and every defender needs to add a little more task.

"Before, we all thought that Ke Yan was a player who acted as the second playmaker on the field, but we forgot that he was a center forward, he is a center forward, and his ability to score goals is still very strong, everyone should pay attention to him in the second half, if he still gets the ball, you must pay attention to blocking his shooting route."

That was the only hole that Sporting Lisbon had in the first half, they ignored the fact that Ke Yan was a center forward, they forgot that Ke Yan was a striker, a striker with a lot of scoring ability, and if that adjustment had been made in the second half, they would have no worries on the pitch.

Their players are in good shape, they are very aggressive, they are a little bit more executing with the manager's arrangement, and they are making adjustments on the pitch that is much easier than the players in Porto.

Back on the court, they focused their defense on Ke Yan, and of course, Ke Yan couldn't get the ball for most of the game.

The pressure on Sporting Lisbon on the pitch on Porto is huge, and the difference in possession is also huge, and for most of the game, football is in Porto's half, and it is difficult to pass to Sporting Lisbon's half.

In the 70th minute of the game, Sporting Lisbon scored again, there was a huge hole in the backline, Casillas had to face two people alone in front of the goal, even if he had tried his best, even if he was in good shape, there was no way to prevent the ball from rolling into the goal, Cassie was only one person after all, and there was no way to deal with the attack of two people.

Cassie sat on the ground, shook his head helplessly, and sighed deeply, he had resolved more than ten crises in front of the goal in this game, and if his teammates wanted to play like this, then he couldn't do anything.

Ke Yan shook his head, in this game, the teammates in the midfield and backfield really played too badly, even Diego, who was the core of the back line, made many major mistakes and didn't act like his usual self at all.

Just like Casillas, Ke Yan is the same, he is also actively running in the front court, trying to pull out the space, if the players in the midfield and backfield can't even do a stable ball, all his efforts are useless, no matter how hard he tries.

Sarabio also thinks the same, while Contic is full of self-blame, as a midfielder in this game, he has not made any substantial contribution to the team's possession, and he is really a little sorry for everyone.

2:1 behind, Ke Yan looked at the big screen in the stadium, and he had to fight a little more.

But now he has not much physical strength left, and he can still make one sprint at most.

"Kick-off immediately and organise an attack, I can't think of any better way to attack than that." Contic stood beside Ke Yan and said, "Although the opponent's defensive formation is very good, we have no advantage in the positional battle with the opponent. ”

"It's pretty much my last offense, I'm a little too strong to hold up, and I'll probably have to be substituted in a sprint." Ke Yan said, "The matter of organizing the attack is left to you." ”

Contic nodded, he was now the backing behind Ke Yan, and no one seemed to be able to deliver firepower to Ke Yan except himself.

This game, the play is simply too tiring, it doesn't look like a high-quality final at all, the scene is completely bloody, if it weren't for Ke Yan scoring a goal, and Casillas playing extraordinarily, the suspense of this game would have been gone for a long time.

At the kick-off, Ke Yan drove the ball to Contic, who symbolically passed the ball backwards and started to ask for the ball directly.

Sarabio understood at a glance that Ke Yan and Contic were planning something, and without looking back, he ran forward to prepare to meet Ke Yan, and now that the team is behind again, he is also very anxious.

Contic was relieved to get the ball, but fortunately his own midfielder didn't make a mistake and passed the ball directly to himself.

Turning around, he found a gap, Ke Yan was too eye-catching on the court, so he was not marked at all.

Passing the ball to Ke Yan, Contic also began to run forward, ready to meet Ke Yan.

Ke Yan took the ball with his back, and Sporting Lisbon's two backs were firmly against him, Ke Yan squinted at the unmarked Sarabio and quickly distributed the ball to the right side.

Sarabio took the ball and took a step forward, and began to be trapped, attacking as soon as he kicked off, and all the opponent's players stood in their own half, there was no way to break through, and they could only rely on constant passing to pull the defensive line.

Although it is still a little difficult for four people to play the opponent's eleven people, Sarabio can't help it, and other than that, there are no good attacking opportunities at all.

Passing the ball to Contic again, Sarabio was no longer running, and the opponents were all stuck in a heap. I don't have room to run at all.

He didn't have room to run, but Ke Yan did, he didn't look at the situation behind him at all, and ran directly to the offside line, although this position is more dangerous, but the greater the danger, the greater the chance, Ke Yan wants to gamble.

Contic picks up the ball and passes it to Ke Yan.

Sporting Lisbon's two central defenders were next to Ke Yan, they were much taller than Ke Yan, but Ke Yan didn't seem to worry about the ball being intercepted by them in the air, because no matter whether he could get the ball or not, whether he could complete the shot, anyway, this attack was a gamble, there was a chance of success, there would be a chance of failure.

In the same way, there is a chance of failure, then there will be a chance of success, the two central defenders of Sporting Lisbon don't know if it is because the whole game is more relaxed, Porto suddenly attacked a little unable to get nervous, one of the central defenders jumped a little bit of time, the ball actually flew a centimeter above his hair, and flew directly towards Ke Yan!

Ke Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the first step of gambling has been successful!

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