Chapter 42: Foul Who Wouldn't

The second half started with Chelsea attacking like crazy, and there was no reason for them to let Porto take a draw so cheaply at home.

Quaresma had expected such a situation, but what he didn't expect was that the Blues had once again raised his defensive intensity to a notch, and not only was Bridge inseparable from him, but even Gallas and Duff were occasionally moving closer to him to make a pot of mahjong rhythm.

There is no way, the only thing that can pose a threat to Chelsea now is Quaresma, as long as this point is cut off and Quaresma is not given a chance to receive the ball, then even if Quaresma has no strength, there is no place to release, not to mention, Quaresma does not have the physical strength to keep running at high speed to shake off the opponent.

"Can you stay away from me?"

Quaresma wanted to remind Bridges to keep a safe distance from herself.

You're too close to me, I'm afraid of bad luck!

I don't have a girlfriend yet, but I'll definitely have it in the future, and you can't infect me with green gas!

The feet that kick the ball are green, and the top of the head is green, why can't you live?

Forget it, let's consciously go back to defense, and talk about it later!

Looking at Porto's current situation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to have a good counterattack opportunity, for them who have already insisted on half the game, holding on for another half is a victory.

In the 54th minute, Frank Lampard slid his trademark long-range shot down the middle and almost beat Porto;

In the 57th minute, Chelsea corner, Drogba and Terry all squeezed into the Porto penalty area, if it wasn't for the two of them fighting together, I'm afraid the Porto goal would have been lost;

In the 60th minute, Drogba's powerful shot on the line of the small penalty area actually missed the goal, but when the elephant king regretted it, it also made everyone feel worried;

Chelsea's attacking wave after wave made it difficult to breathe, and the players of Porto had no time to think, just subconsciously defending, but still like a boat in a storm, always in danger of capsizing.

Quaresma wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his teammates who were defending like machines, deeply ashamed that he couldn't contribute too much defensive strength.

Football is always a sport where collective power is paramount.

Even if Quaresma almost single-handedly helped his side equalise in the first half, he wouldn't have considered himself above his team-mates.

Just because you score doesn't mean you don't need to defend.

In the case of his own low defensive ability, it means that each teammate has to pay more runs and scrambles to make up for his lack of defense.

Even Fabiano, the striker, has returned to defend in the big penalty area, how can Quaresma sit back and watch his teammates pay with peace of mind!

Made!

The defense can't, can't I still foul?

I can't grab your ball, and I won't let you have a good time!

Ruthless, Quaresma made up his mind.

Back on the right side of the penalty area, which is usually Bosingva's defensive area, but now Bosingwa has been overwhelmed by Duff and Thiago who has been pulled to this side.

You have to help Bosingwa, or rather, do your part.

However, Bosingwa does not seem to appreciate it so much, and once upon a time, the image of Quaresma holding Bosingva in a defensive situation and making the opponent feel like no one is still in Bosingwa's mind, and it may be that for him, Quaresma is even more dangerous than the opponent's attacking players.

"Don't come here, hurry to the front!" Bosingwa shouted at Quaresma.

Quaresma also thought that Bosingwa wanted to stay in front and counterattack, so he didn't care, he still went his own way, anyway, he couldn't fight back now, there was no waste of opportunities.

"Brother, don't come here to make trouble, can't I invite you to a nightclub after the game?" Bosingwa was embarrassed to tackle the ball at Duff's feet, and after clearing the siege with a blind big foot, he said to Quaresma with a bitter face, as if he had been wronged.

Depend on!

Quaresma didn't want to at that time!

I'm kind enough to help you defend, but you actually think I'm a burden?

You're insulting me!

Don't think you'll get my forgiveness by asking me for a nightclub...... Why do you have to do it twice...... Phew, who's going to a nightclub!

Regardless of what Bosingwa thought, Quaresma's stubborn temper came up, and in the face of the comeback Duff, he directly robbed Bosingwa's job and rushed over with a flying shovel.

Duff didn't expect Quaresma to suddenly kick himself, and in a hurry he dodged Bosingwa's tackle, protected the ball, and prepared to continue to break forward, but he didn't take Quaresma seriously.

In terms of offense, Quaresma may be the top in strength, but in defense, Quaresma is air.

But what Duff didn't expect was that Quaresma was largely not running for the ball, but for his feet.

Again, the ball can pass, but people can't!

With one foot on Duff's ankle, Quaresma collected a lot of strength, enough to put Duff down without hurting Duff, after all, there is no grudge, there is really no need to shovel people directly on the stretcher.

Duff rolled around a few times, but it was nothing, but the actor's duty was to lie on the ground at this time and race his acting skills in order to fight for benefits.

The referee saw it clearly, walked over and took a look, gave Chelsea a set-piece, and then symbolically warned Quaresma and that was it.

Duff also complained to the referee in a stylized manner, and then prepared to get up and take a free kick, and the performance was almost enough, and this thing can't be eaten.

Bosingwa looked at Quaresma with a calm expression, and then realized that Quaresma was genuinely here to help him defend, not to make trouble.

It's just that what makes Bosingwa's egg hurt is that fouling in this position gives Chelsea a set-piece that is more threatening than a corner kick, and with Drogba, a monster, he is about to kneel when he sees Pepe.

"Be careful, don't give set-pieces to your opponent easily, and be careful not to eat cards!"

Bosingwa looked for an opportunity to grab Quaresma and whispered in his ear.

Quaresma also knows that this set-piece is indeed a big threat, but if it comes to yellow cards, he is really not afraid!

A man who has not received a yellow card is not a real man.

Anyway, five yellow cards are suspended, I'm an offensive player, can I still accumulate five yellow cards?

So, it's okay to be careful, but you can't be restrained for fear of getting a yellow card, that's not Quaresma's style!