163 Don't give him a chance! [The fourth update of the liver, begging for a monthly pass]

"You can help me ask him if there is something wrong with his eyes? So obvious, such a bad foul, he didn't even give a card? My player is injured now, he's only seventeen years old, and just a few minutes into it, he was injured by his opponent! ”

Ronald Coman was furious at the fourth official on the sidelines, and he was already out of anger.

He really didn't feel it before, but the moment Yang Yang was carried off the stretcher, he was really scared.

In the past six months, he has never realized the importance of Yang Yang to the team as much as he does now.

If he does go down injured, then this final for Ajax will really be over.

The fourth official was furious with Ronald Koeman, but he also repeatedly reminded the Ajax boss that the referee had the authority to enforce the law on the pitch and that no one had seen what was going on until now, so it was understandable that he did not give a card.

Of course, he also said that he understands Ronald Koeman's anxiety and will communicate with the referee well.

Ronald Coman held back his anger and had nowhere to vent, so he could only walk back to his coaching area angrily, walked to Yang Yang, and asked the team doctor with concern, "How is the situation?" ”

"It was a hard kick, it must have hurt a lot, but luckily it didn't hurt too much, and it will be fine after a while."

As he spoke, the team doctor took out the spray from the medicine box and sprayed it on Yang Yang's thigh wound.

A cold sensation came from his right thigh, and the pain quickly disappeared.

"Stand up and give it a try." The team doctor patted Yang Yang and said.

Yang Yang got up from the ground, moved his right leg on the spot, although there was still a little uncomfortable, but it was basically no big problem, and after jumping a few more times on the spot, he made sure that it was okay, and then nodded to the head coach and the team doctor.

"It's okay, I can go back."

Ronald Coman walked over and slapped Yang Yang on the shoulder hard, "That bastard is very dirty, he just wants to get you off, you have to be careful, if you can't do it, avoid him." ”

"I know how, boss, and I'm not going to make him feel better." Yang Yang nodded.

'I've protested with the fourth official and the referee and they all know what happened, this time he escaped, but next time he will definitely not be so lucky, I believe he will not be prone to fouls in the future.'

Yang Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't stop nodding.

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When Yang Yang stood on the sidelines again and waited for the dead-ball opportunity to return to the court, the Ajax fans in the audience once again burst into thunderous applause.

"We see that Yang Yang is ready to return to the court, and he looks like he should be fine."

"Judging from the slow-motion replay just now, Valente's kick was really hard and hit his right thigh firmly, but now it looks like there should be no problem."

"Ajax fans are calling Yang Yang's name, with only six minutes left in the second half, and there is a good chance that the two sides will go to extra time or even a penalty shoot-out at the end."

"I wonder if Yang Yang will be able to bring unexpected surprises to Ajax after returning to the court?"

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Seeing Yang Yang re-enter the court at the referee's signal, Shen Lifang was already crying with joy.

Before, she had seen Yang Yang injured on TV, but this time she saw it with her own eyes at the scene, she really wanted to rush down to take a look, but fortunately, Yang Yang quickly got back on his feet.

"Auntie, it's okay, he's quite strong." The handsome girl sitting next to her handed over a tissue and gently comforted her.

Shen Lifang nodded, but she still couldn't hide the apprehension and worry in her eyes.

Is he really okay?

Is it really possible to continue playing?

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After Yang Yang returned to the court, he looked directly at Valente face to face, his eyes did not hide the anger in his heart at all, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a sneering sneer.

"You're a hypocrite."

Nuno Valente glanced at Yang Yang disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "Little ghost, professional football is like this, if you can't adapt to it, then quickly hide home and go to feed, it's useless to tell me this here." ”

Of course, Yang Yang knew that professional football was like this, but he was still very disdainful of Nuno Valente, but he stopped talking, just stared at the left wing-back of Porto in front of him with a sneer.

As a person who is about to be thirty years old and has played professional football for more than ten years, Valente has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, but now he is being stared at like this by a seventeen-year-old player, and even staring at him a little hairy in his heart, he can't help but secretly scold himself for not saying a word, but when he looks at Yang Yang again, he still has this kind of look and this kind of sneer, which makes him can't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

Damn little ghost, don't you owe it to clean up?

Just when this thought just came to mind, Yang Yang in front of him suddenly started and rushed behind him at the fastest speed, and Nuno Valente reacted very quickly, turning around and chasing back at the first time, but he couldn't catch up, so he was forced to go inside and let Yang Yang chase the ball.

After Yang Yang stopped the ball, he led diagonally from the right sideline to the penalty area, but by this time Valente had returned to the defensive position and formed a one-on-one situation with him, and the Porto defense in the penalty area had also been settled.

I only saw Yang Yang with the ball, constantly approaching Valente, and the Porto left full-back kept retreating.

Valente is also fighting for time, as long as Maniche in the midfield and other teammates come over in time to wrap up, Yang Yang will be finished.

But Yang Yang already knew this, he knew the running and distance of every player on the field from the [God's Vision], how could he not know Maniche's location?

When Valente retreated to the penalty area, Maniche was almost there, but at this time, Yang Yang, who had been advancing with the ball slowly, suddenly dunked the ball to the middle, looking like he was going to dribble horizontally along the edge of the penalty area.

This is a great opportunity!

Valente and Maniche both made moves at the same time, intending to trap him one after the other, but when Valente just made a move, Yang Yang suddenly pulled the ball with his left foot, and the ball rolled around behind him and rolled to the bottom line, and his whole person also changed direction and rushed up at the fastest speed.

The pull ball changes direction in a narrow area, which is also a move in [Ronaldo's Assault].

By the time Valente adjusted his center of gravity and turned to catch up with Yang Yang, he was already one position behind, and Yang Yang quickly crossed with his right foot, and directly sent the ball to the back point with a long pass in [Beckham's cross].

The ball arced past Ibrahimovic and two centre-backs in the middle of the box and fell to the back post.

Wesley Sonk was a little slower to react at the back post and although he finally caught up with the ball and fired a tackle to get it into the back of the net, he ended up hitting the side-netting and couldn't score.

There was a burst of frustrated boos from the audience.

The Belgian striker was even more remorseful and thumped the turf.

Ronald Koeman, the head coach on the sidelines, was so angry that he jumped up, what a great opportunity!

There is no one to defend, as long as you catch up and hit the right part, the goal is scored, but the result is ......

Ibrahimovic gestured to Yang Yang in front of him, signaling that he should pass to himself, not to the back point.

"I just saw Jorge Costa blocking you, pass it to you, and he will definitely clear the siege." Yang Yang shook his head and explained.

Porto's two centre-backs were strong, Jorge Costa was very experienced, and Carvalho was very consistent throughout the game.

When walking back, Yang Yang didn't forget to glance at Nuno Valente nearby, and sneered again.

Porto's left wing-back could only stare at Yang Yang viciously, but the roar of manager Jose Mourinho on the sidelines came from his ears.

Before the game, Mourinho's requirement for him was to stick to Yang Yang inch by inch, most of the time he did well, but he still seized the opportunity, this guy is like a loach, he can't catch it.

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"What a troublesome little ghost!"

In Porto's coaching area, assistant coach Boas looked at Yang Yang, who was running non-stop on the field, and frowned and sighed.

Mourinho nodded slightly, and although he did not answer, he agreed with the judgment of his right-hand man.

"It's fast, it's aggressive, it's very smart, it's always going to get the ball, whether it's pressing up front, it's dropping back to defend, it's very proactive, it's hard to defend against such a player." Boas said.

This statement is somewhat suspicious of Valente's exculpation.

Why doesn't Mourinho know?

"It's not scary to run, as long as you don't let him get the ball easily." The Porto coach said fiercely.

Yang Yang's strength lies in speed and frontal impact, but stopping the ball is his weakness, and as long as Valente keeps up with him, Mourinho believes that Yang Yang's threat can be reduced to a minimum, or even no threat.

"I was kicked by Valente just now, I originally thought that this kid would be a little cowardly, but I didn't expect him to be a hard bone, instead of showing cowardice, he behaved more bravely, and just now he was pressing with the ball step by step, which made Valente very embarrassed, if he hadn't been burdened with a yellow card, it is estimated that Valente would have knocked him over." Boas shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Defenders with yellow cards on their backs are equivalent to fighting in shackles, which is very inconvenient to be constrained everywhere.

'He knows that, and I guess he wants Valente to do it, and the referee has been staring at Valente, looking for an opportunity to find a balance and compensate Ajax.' Mourinho knew very well that it was a foul.

The referee did make a mistake and made a mistake at that moment, but he will press step by step, and whenever Valente or Porto come up again, he will not hesitate to make up for the loss caused to Ajax by that misjudgment.

"Don't give him a chance!" Mourinho looked at Valente on the pitch and muttered to himself.

After saying that, the Porto coach turned around and motioned to Boas, "Hurry up and let McCarthy warm up and get ready to play, if there is no accident, if it is a draw in 90 minutes, we will play in extra time." ”

As Villas-Boas walked to the bench to look at McCarthy, Mourinho turned and looked back at the pitch.

At this time, Yang Yang suddenly ran back to the midfield from the front court and raised his hand to ask Trabelsi for the ball.