Valente's foul made Tang's one-on-one knife come to naught. The referee shows Valente a card. Valente didn't feel any pain on his face because the referee showed a yellow card.

Valente exhaled a long breath as his worst fears didn't come up, no red cards appeared.

Boskovic and Ben Aschor pressed the referee relentlessly, and Ben Aschor said excitedly: "The referee, if he doesn't foul, it must be a one-handed goal." You know, a one-shot goal means a goal. You should give him a red card, how can you give him a yellow card? ”

Boskovic pulled the referee's sleeve and said: "This should be a red card, the referee you got the wrong card!" ”

The referee ignored them and waved his arms vigorously to signal the two to shut up.

……

Tang Jue got up from the turf, walked up to Boskovic, and said in his ear: "Pass the ball a little more in advance." Just now you can pass directly into the open space, or even hit the opponent behind with a ball in the air. ”

Tang Jue meant that the pass he had just now couldn't bring his speed advantage into play.

A young player who had only been in the first team for a few days was actually saying that there was a problem with Boskovic's passing.

Three days ago, there was an altercation at Saint-Germain's training ground between Saint-Germain's manager Wayd Alilozik on one side and Boskovic on the other. Boskovic is the boss of the team and he dares to give his opinion on the tactics of the manager.

A team boss who doesn't even buy the head coach is not angry at the moment. Boskovic nodded, agreed with Tang Jue's opinion, and said to Tang Jue: "Then I'll pass you the ball in the air, Setaridis is too old, he can't turn around." ”

……

At the beginning, Tang Jue made a wonderful breakthrough and almost broke through from the three-person bag. The Parisian fans seemed to see hope of scoring a goal and they were confident of the victory.

The three of them couldn't stop Tang Jue's progress, so would victory be far away from them. Those media actually made a big fuss before the game, expressing suspicion about Don. Keep your dog's eyes open. You see, he deserves your affirmation, not suspicion.

Half a minute later, Boskovic's direct free-kick was passed into the Porto penalty area. A calm Baia punches the ball out of the box.

Boskovic takes two steps forward and shoots at the ball!

Unfortunately, it was played high, and the ball flew off the pitch from above the crossbar. Sighs rang out again at the Parc des Princes stadium. Tang Jue stood in Porto's penalty area and applauded Boskovic.

Afterwards, the stadium burst into applause. It was Saint-Germain's first shot on goal of the game.

In the following games, Porto maintained a good formation and when attacking, they also maintained more than three defenders, staying near the centre circle.

Defender Kostiga was without a figure when Tang Jue broke through last time, and he was in the injury time. He was called to the sidelines by the manager and severely criticised.

The manager told him that his task was to defend Saint-Germain's number 29 striker and keep him on the spot.

If he can't do it, replace him.

In this way, Porto arranged a "bodyguard" for Tang Jue, and wherever he went, Costiga followed. It was tightly attached like a dog's skin plaster, and Tang Jue was uncomfortable.

Being tightly pressed by the opponent, it was difficult for Tang to get the ball. After Boskovic took the ball, he passed the ball several times and hit Setaridis behind him. The ball passed well and impeccably, however, under the pull of Kostiga, Don never managed to get rid of it once.

In Portuguese, Costiga whispered in Tang Jue's ear: "The head coach asked me to stare you to death." I don't think it's a heavy task at all. Don't try to slip away from me. ”

Tang Jue frowned, he didn't understand a word.

"Xiao Feifei, what did he say?" Tang Jue asked in his heart.

"Master, he said in Portugal: 'The manager told me to stare you to death. I don't think it's a heavy task at all. Don't try to slip away from me. ’”

The corners of Tang Jue's mouth curled slightly, and he asked in his heart: "'You think so beautifully!'" How do you say this in Portuguese? ”

After a while, Tang Jue said to Costiga in non-standard Portuguese: "You think so beautifully! ”

Costiga looked at Tang Jue in surprise, he didn't expect that the Chinese striker could also speak Portuguese, although the pronunciation was not very standard, but the meaning was very clear.

"Of course, think better," Costiga said. ”

Tang never spoke, he didn't say that sentence until after scoring a goal: no matter how beautiful you think, you just think about it!

……

There were no goals, and there was no wonderful cooperation and sharp breakthroughs. The dull game left the fans very unhappy. Parisian fans began to call out the names of the first two games, which worked miracles: "Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

These sounds reached Tang Jue's ears, like an uplifting war drum. Infinite battle intent appeared in Tang Jue's eyes. Two red lights flashed out of Tang Jue's eyes.

Alice looked at the excited fans around her in surprise, this name lives with her every day. Alice didn't expect that Tang Jue would have such an important position in the hearts of fans.

Maria smiled and whispered in Alice's ear, "Alice, they're calling your boyfriend's name." ”

Alice's face turned red and she whispered in Maria's ear, "He's not my boyfriend. ”

Maybe the fans are too loud, or maybe Alice's voice is too quiet. Maria nodded, making a look of understanding. She whispered in Alice's ear, "Your boyfriend is really good! ”

Alice looked at Maria with some embarrassment. Subsequently, she no longer dwelled on the issue.

……

Tang Jue held back a sentence in his heart and wanted to say it to Costiga.

Don had no idea how big the bet was on Arendt, and if he didn't score, he would lose a lot of money.

To say that, to win the bet, Don must score.

The dull game lasted twenty-five minutes. Saint-Germain's counter-attacking tactics were not bad in the first 25 minutes, and the tight defense barely gave Porto a good chance to shoot. Porto can only shoot from distance outside the box.

Saint-Germain are still missing a goal. As long as there is a goal, their counter-attacking tactics are successful. With a ball in hand, it is even more handy to play a defensive counterattack.

……

In the 29th minute, Saint-Germain broke the ball at the back and the ball was passed twice to Boskovic. The first few times he passed the ball was beautiful, but Tang could never get rid of the pull of the opponent's back, did not get the ball, and formed a shot.

Boskovic was not discouraged, and in his heart, Tang Jue was a very good young striker. He is fast and has good skills, as long as you give him the opportunity, he will definitely surprise you.

When Tang Jue got the ball in Boskovic, he quickly moved backwards, and Kostiga judged that Tang Jue was going to catch the ball, so he quickly followed Tang Jue and moved.

Looking at Tang Jue, who was moving towards him, Boskovic had doubts in his heart: What is it for? Didn't you say that you would fight behind you? Could it be......

"Smack!" Boskovic kicked the ball behind Setaridis. Now that the plan has been formulated, it is necessary to implement it. He ignored Tang Jue's running route.

The moment his right foot touched the football, he smiled!

Because he had guessed Tang Jue's true intentions correctly just now.

After Tang Jue took a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and ran towards Settaridis!

At the moment of turning, Costiga instinctively stretched out his right hand to grab Tang Jue's jersey. Tang Jue, who had been planning for a long time, how could he let him succeed.

Tang Jue walked on the grass, and the wind was blowing under his feet, like a hurricane. Costiga's right hand did not grasp Tang Jue's clothes. A flash of blue lightning flashed, and Tang Jue passed past Kostiga.

At the moment, the football is just flying from Boskovic's feet.

Pepe turned quickly, knowing that Setaridis was too old. In terms of speed, Taridis is no match for the blue lightning.

From a distance, four figures were running fast underneath the football, one blue and three white. Two white figures were closer to goal, and they were seven or eight meters outside the box. The blue figure was two meters behind them, followed closely by a white figure.

The Parisian fans shouted even louder: "Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

The football is getting closer and closer to the turf, two lunges, Tang Jue is actually stuck in the middle of Pepe and Cetaritis!

At this moment, the football has fallen on the turf!

Tang Jue stretched out his right foot almost at the same time as Pepe!

However, Tang Jue's kick was faster, and his right foot pressed on the ball that was about to bounce up, and the ball rolled straight towards the Porto penalty area!

It's too late to close the doors now, but Pepe and Cetaridis still have to give it a try. The two of them leaned ferociously towards the middle. A sharp flash flashed in Tang Jue's eyes, at this moment, the speed required!

The high bulging calves provided Tang Jue with a lot of energy, and Tang Jue's strong and elastic right ankle joint quickly kicked on the turf!

The next moment, Tang Jue actually broke out of the door of the two of them!

Single Knife!

The Parisian fans desperately shouted: "Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

They see hope of scoring!

A bright light flashed in Cantona's eyes, like a starlight in the night. Tang Jue used absolute speed to win this single knife ball, and the combination of speed and technique was perfect.

Alice's small fists clenched tightly, and she found that her breathing became rapid, as if affected by Tang Jue's footsteps.

Tang Yuantian's dining room was as silent as night, and countless shining eyes shot out of their eyes. The target - Tang Jue on TV!

……

Tang Jue took three arrow steps and quickly drilled into the penalty area of Porto with a football. Two thousand Porto fans who came from afar were desperate in their hearts, why did this black-haired guy have such a fast speed?

It's okay to be fast, but his skills are so good. How can this make people live!

Baia had already saved from the goal line, his momentum had climbed to the top, and he wanted to use his momentum to influence Tang Jue. With angry eyes wide open and fierce eyes, Baiya pounced on Tang Jue like a fierce tiger pounced.

In an instant, there was only a three-meter distance between the two!

Tang Jue's left leg shook on the football, the outside of his right foot touched the left side of the football, and the football rolled to the left side of Baiya. Byea's body moves quickly to the left!

The tense atmosphere almost makes you snort!

Countless flashing lights are flashing on the sidelines!

(Sure enough, there is a big difference between recommending and not recommending!) In one night, the number of collections actually rose by more than 100, which is amazing! I promise that during the recommendation period, I will watch three times a day and never break my promise! ）