"Tear them apart!"

"It's time for revenge, advance Porto!"

"First, first, we want to be the first in the group!"

…

The dragon's banner is flying!

Just as he had guarded their gold mines, they now guard their territory.

As Vasseres' whistle blew, the loyal and aggressive Porto fans cheered like a flash flood and tsunami.

It can be seen that Porto fans have been looking forward to this match for a long time.

In their eyes, this game is definitely not an inconsequential group stage of the Champions League, but a duel for shame.

The opponent played a 4-0 at home, and in this game, he must return it.

And you have to score one more goal, so that you can beat the opponent, get the first, and avoid encountering teams like Barcelona, Real Madrid, and Bayern, and the team may be able to go further.

With this in mind, the cheering and shouting of the Porto fans continued tirelessly from the first second of the game.

'Phew, it's really hard to play away. ’

Standing on the edge of the pitch, with his hands on his chest, Arsene Wenger looked at the situation on the field with a solemn face.

Arsene Wenger thought that Porto would attack, so he used a dead midfielder to control the game.

But he didn't expect Porto to be so determined to win, and it was completely a knockout game.

Ferocious pressing, as well as concise midfield excess, the whole force is placed in their own half.

From the very beginning, it was a situation of overall pressure.

And Porto's fierce offensive rhythm suddenly stunned the Arsenal players on the field, and they could only clear the siege in a panic.

Xiang Hao's pre-game words about entering the game as soon as possible have also become empty words.

In the seventh minute of the game, the stormy Porto finally scored.

Porto's Hulk Hulk was on the arc of the penalty area when he suddenly came with an unreasonable burst.

The ill-prepared Fabianski rushed to the ball, and the ball hit his hand and bounced into the penalty area, causing countless people to 'fight for food'.

Galla and Fabianski were closest to the ball and were the most likely to get rid of it.

In the midst of that hope, Meleres got ahead of Gala and got his foot through the Frenchman's flank, and the ball rolled straight under Fabianski's crotch.

“GOOOOOO――OL！ Raul, Raul will go down for us first!

1-0、1-0！ With 83 minutes to go, we still scored, we still scored!! ”

After a long period of brewing, the commentator of Porto finally erupted with a strong force, roaring excitedly and restlessly.

"Whew, well done, well done, Raul!"

"Steal him, steal him, those idiots, hahaha."

"Hahaha, goal, goal, goal in the seventh minute, we have hope, hahaha."

…

The Porto fans in the stands, seeing Melerres' clever goal, jumped up with excitement and high-fived with laughter.

The old coach Ferreira clenched his fists excitedly, obviously quite satisfied with this start.

In addition to replaying the goal, the on-site director also focused more shots on the two Arsenal players.

Gala and Fabianski were dumbfounded, looking at each other with a blank look at each other, looking at each other questioningly.

The ball, Fabianski thought Gala would kick it out, so he hesitated when he came out.

And Gala, he was going to get in the position and let Fabianski come out and get it.

Who knows that his teammates are slow to come out, and they are also stolen from behind by the opponent, an incomprehensible ball.

And after Wenger saw this incomprehensible goal, he asked Uncle Rice with doubts, "What is Gallas doing?" ”

"I think there was a problem with their previous communication, don't worry Arthur."

Rice patiently gave Wenger an explanation to reassure his old partner.

Rice naturally didn't believe that Wenger couldn't see the ball, knowing that he was just venting his frustration with Galla, or even the entire backline.

"It's too bad, it's too bad."

And Lineker, who commented on the game, had his head shaken into a rattle after seeing Arsenal's nonsensical goal.

"As you said, the Arsenal defense this season has been a terrible mess, Toure has been injured, Galla has been up and down, and Jurou is embarrassed.

The only Frenchman to bring in, Silvestre, was bought in expecting him to be experienced, but in practice, Arsene Wenger found himself being cheated by his old rival.

In fact, Sylvester might as well go away to Sendros in AV Milan.

Now it seems that we can only hope that Arsenal will have a good job in the winter, otherwise Arsenal will still have no advantage in this defense. ”

Seeing Wenger sitting in the coach's bench with a bitter face, Lineker had a headache for Wenger.

After counting Arsenal's central defenders, Lineker found that Arsenal's current situation is the same as what Mortensen said, the defensive scum is dead.

"Hey, Arsene Wenger is going to hold on, strikers and defenders, these two points, Arsenal want to make a difference, they have to solve this."

Mortensen also sighed when he saw Arsenal conceding the ball so easily, pointing out the key points that Arsenal's two discerning people knew at a glance.

"Well, Arsenal are behind now, and if they want to catch it back, it's up to them to see if their strikers can get into shape."

Lineker nodded in agreement.

Compared to Arsenal's attack, this game, or this time period, Mortensen is more worried about Arsenal's defense.

"Yes, but now, the first thing Arsenal has to do is to stabilize and not let Porto play such a strong attack, especially not to let them go in again,"

"GOOOOOOO - OL! Alves, Alves, header! 2-0！ In the eleventh minute of the game, we had already scored two!! ”

Before Mortensen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the passionate shouts of the on-site commentator in Porto.

In the 11th minute of the game, Porto won a corner kick, and Meleres took the ball and found his team member Alves accurately.

The 188-centimeter Portuguese pressed the 191-centimeter Julu and pushed the ball into the fillet corner.

Fast, it's too fast.

No one expected Arsenal's second goal to come so quickly, and everyone was stunned.

It wasn't until the referee pointed his finger to the center circle arc that they 'came to their senses'.

“5-0！ Porto! ”

“gogogogog――o！”

"Beat them into a sieve, beat them into a sieve!!"

…

The entire Porto Stadium was set on fire, cheers resounded in the sky, and the shouts of 'Grumpy' echoed in the Dragons Stadium for a long time, pouring out their joy at this fantastic start.

Although the Porto fans have been shouting for a bloody massacre of Arsenal, their sanity tells them that it is almost impossible.

This is not a game, the opponent is a strong European team, and it is impossible to let your own players slaughter without resistance.

So in their subconscious, they are just shouting, and they are not really looking forward to the coming of the Holocaust.

However, this dreamy start told himself that the massacre of the opponent was really coming, and his team was going to be humiliated in this game, and there was also hope to beat the opponent and win the first place in the group.

How they don't get excited.

The blue and white flags were constantly waving, venting their exuberant passion.

In contrast, Arsenal fans are completely discouraged, stupidly watching everything that happens on the pitch.

Although it is not a knockout tournament after all, there is no doubt about the bitter expression.

They don't know what's wrong with their team, how can they be so defenseless, the performance in the sky and on the ground, is the gap between the main force and the substitute so huge.

Arsenal fans couldn't help but turn their eyes to a man with an eastern face, as he was the only main player on the pitch.

As for Gala, since the night of crying in Birmingham, he knew that this Frenchman was not equal in ability and spirit, and he was also an immature former captain, and he was no longer someone they could rely on in their difficult situation.

Xiang Hao is the person they are looking for, and in the previous game, they knew that this handsome new No. 6 had never let themselves down.

I have never been disappointed, not necessarily absolutely not disappointed.

Seeing that the team fell behind in eleven minutes of the game, Xiang Hao was also angry and anxious.

Help the team with more wide runs on the field, whether it is a position or a tackle, whether it is a pass or a penetration.

Xiang Hao tried to use his performance to connect the team and drive the team.

But no matter how brave Xiang Hao is, he can't make up for the overall lack of strength of the Arsenal team.

Porto's strength is already in the middle of the continent, in the upper middle.

Meleres, Ferdinando, Hook, Rodriguez and others in the team are not top superstars, but they have their own characteristics.

Coupled with coach Ferreira's training skills, they can bring out their respective characteristics, which is naturally not to be underestimated.

At home again, Porto has made it clear that they want to fight hard, and their momentum has been at a high point, which is quite difficult to play.

But Wenger has no desire in this game, and he also discharged a lot of substitutes to play with such a high-spirited and eager team.

In the first eleven minutes, he was beaten 2-0, and he continued to be pressed and beaten, which was normal.

In front of Porto, which is completely open and has such a strong momentum, Xiang Hao can only be said to be struggling to support.

However, Arsenal's porous backline made Xiang Hao's support meaningless.

In the 23rd minute of the game, Meleres split the ball, and Rodriguez, who had a strong ability to hold the ball, took it to the side.

In the face of Eboue's defense, Rogrigues accelerated and changed direction, shook the center of gravity of the stateless Eboue, and squeezed directly into the inside line.

As the Arsenal team's defensive centre of gravity shrank, Rogrigues suddenly braked, then flicked the inside ankle of his left foot and the ball went down.

Left-back Emanour, who was like a tank, ran past Ramsey's block and smashed in from the bottom line, and Arsenal's defence immediately appeared empty.

"Smack!"

“GOOOOOOOOOOO――OL！ Hulk, Hulk, our Hulk! 3-0！！！ ”