Chapter 122: My Outer Instep Will...

"Oh, by the way, Ricardo, there's one more interesting thing I have to tell you!" Mendes' smile seemed a little mysterious as he spoke.

Quaresma was curious, it was rare to see Mendes with such an expression, what could it be?

"There is a technical college from Huaxia that wants you to be their spokesperson, with an annual income of 1 million yuan, and they only need to use the image, and they don't need you to shoot advertisements and attend events."

Quaresma was confused.

Huaxia Institute of Technology?

Let yourself be spoken?

What's going on?

"What's the name of that technical college?" Quaresma asked curiously.

Mendes blinked, "It seems to be called Lan Xiang"

lan xiang?

Lan Xiang?

Quaresma was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what he meant.

It's that excavator school, have their tentacles reached to Portugal?

And why do they do their own endorsements?

Quaresma really couldn't figure out the possibility of any connection between himself and Lan Xiang!

Seeing Quaresma's puzzlement, Mendes continued: "They're going to use your image with words, which is probably - my outer instep can drive an excavator, to show that they are good at teaching excavator technology!" ”

In an instant, the black line at Quaresma's end felt like it had been hit by five thunders.

It's just thunder!

I've heard that the left foot can play the violin, but have you ever heard of the right foot with the outside of the instep can drive an excavator?

Are you asking me to bulldoze this turf?

Quaresma was completely speechless!

Mendes laughed even louder at the sight of Quaresma, and there was no doubt that he was telling Quaresma about it as a joke.

Quaresma looked at Mendes, who was smiling heartlessly, and said angrily: "If another technical college in Huaxia comes to me, you will promise them, and I will help them think of the advertising slogan - my outer instep can stir-fry, as long as you dare to eat!" ”

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Maybe it was a big win that gave full vent to their frustration, or maybe it was because the league title was close at hand, Porto was like a clockwork toy, and the power of the clockwork went to its strength, and it was empty, and they needed to screw it up again before they could jump again.

That's the way it is with young players, they always need fresh excitement and you never know if he's going to be energetic tomorrow or just a little listless and not in a bit of interest.

Porto, who fought with Sporting Lisbon this time, was in a completely different state from the previous week's game against Benfica, and I don't know if this was Benfica's misfortune or Lisbon's luck.

Of course, Porto didn't show any embarrassment either, at least on the road they also played an even match with Sporting Bisburn.

It is worth mentioning that Quaresma is not on the field now, but sitting on the bench, like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously watching the game.

In order to ensure that Quaresma's fitness was not a problem, Adrianse once again pressed him to the bench and replaced Quaresma's starting position as a right wing-back with Delle, who had just returned from injury.

Sporting Lisbon is Quaresma's old club and he had intended to return here to impress the fans at the Alvalad Stadium with his best performance, just as he had done before.

However, sitting on the bench, he couldn't do anything.

If he were given a choice between a team win and his own game, he would definitely have the team's interests at heart.

But the problem is that there is no conflict between the team winning and the game themselves, and there may even be a causal relationship - if you score a goal, you are likely to bring Porto a victory.

The attack up front didn't go well, and sooner or later there would be a time when he would play, so Quaresma kept telling himself not to rush.

Back at the Alvalad Stadium, Quaresma couldn't help but fall into the memories, which were not his own personal experiences, but still deeply imprinted in his mind, as if he had really experienced the past.

From here, he started his career, from substitute to main player to fame, and there are so many memories of him here.

This is where his dream began.

However, the Sporting Lisbon fans in the stands did not seem to have a special affection for Quaresma, neither booing the other opponents like the other rivals, but also welcoming the wanderer home.

Quaresma didn't know what he meant to them.

Perhaps, it's really just a passerby!

This may also be the sadness of the Portuguese Super League teams, the superstars they have cultivated cannot be retained at all, and this small platform cannot carry their ambitions.

Gone, Cristiano Ronaldo is gone, and countless talented players are gone.

The only ones left are those who don't have the strength to establish themselves in the top teams, or the old guys who have returned home after many flowers. If Sporting Lisbon's stars can stay here, will they also have a chance to win the Champions League?

Others don't say that the combination of himself and Ronaldo is enough to completely destroy any team's defense.

Of course, if only if forever is just if, there is no possibility of becoming a reality.

Sporting Lisbon can't keep them!

Laughing at himself, maybe he was a little sentimental.

Since you're just passing by, let's smile and make a good impression on each other.

......

In the 60th minute of the second half, Quaresma got the chance to play,

Porto were still helpless against Sporting Lisbon's goal in the first 60 minutes.

While this result is not unacceptable to Porto, if there is a chance to win, why not take it?

Quaresma stood on the sidelines, waiting for Delle to swap places with him.

Looking around the stands, Quaresma found himself unusually calm and undisturbed, as if he were playing the most ordinary game.

Smile slightly, there is nothing wrong with this mentality!

On his first touch, Quaresma used his superb skills to create the deadliest danger, almost breaking the ball for Sporting Lisbon.

Under the cover of Bosingwa and Mereles, Quaresma dribbled horizontally on the right side, walked to the middle, changed direction and shook past Sporting Lisbon midfielder Moutinho, and suddenly dribbled forward, like a sharp sword straight into the heart of the opponent, at the top of the arc of the penalty area, came an earth-shattering long-range shot.

All the actions before that were perfect points, the only regret was that the ball was too straight and Sporting Lisbon goalkeeper Ricardo held it in his arms, unfortunately missing the goal.

Although they were unable to score, Quaresma's appearance still made Sporting Lisbon vigilant, and the sudden force just now also made them break out in a cold sweat, and they have not calmed down yet.