Chapter 61: PK Pepe (I)
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! We saw the familiar way of shooting again, this time in the Champions League, a little single, but no matter how many times we watched it, it was still so exciting! It has to be said that such a goal is very morale-boosting, Porto are struggling on the road, and Chelsea's hope for a big win should be tonight! Lineker roared with excitement, and as he said, Jonker's goals always got his blood pumping.
Mourinho was quite restrained, not as excited as he was to score goals in the past, he watched everything happen expressionlessly in the camera, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking at the moment, was he reminiscing about the past years?
Jonk was very crazy, looking up to the sky and yelling, venting all the coolness brought by the goal without reservation.
"Boss, it's so beautiful!"
"Well done, we don't want a goal!"
The Chelsea players came running over to celebrate, and as they spoke, someone pulled Jork's hair in excitement.
Hell, Jonker, who was very excited just now, was immediately lost his temper by these people.
After the restart, Jonker once again felt the change in Porto's defense!
As long as Jonker is in the danger zone, Porto will no longer use a zone defense strategy, and he will have a dedicated person to defend.
The person in charge of defending Jonk is Lima Ferreira, known as the "Bulletproof Warrior Monk", who is generally called Pepe! After receiving instructions from the head coach, his task is to contain Jork and prevent him from turning around and shooting from distance.
Pepe, who is 1.87 meters tall, has the height of a central defender, and he could have played multiple positions, including central midfielder, midfielder and central defender, but for a Brazilian player, his style is somewhat unusual, fierce and efficient, and many words that have nothing to do with Brazilian players will appear in him.
With his marking, Jonk struggled to turn.
This is a very difficult opponent, and Jonk knew it before. His movements were fierce and swift, clean and clean—all the fouls were made cleanly.
And most importantly, his defense is very aggressive, full of momentum, and can scare a lot of people. Just look at the foul he just took a revenge on Drogba. It's as if every kick is going to your ankles and knees, and he won't stop until he kicks your legs.
"Bulletproof Monk" is really not called in vain!
In fact, the two people don't look like opponents on the field, but their agent is the same person, Portugal's new agent boss Mendes.
Now Porto want to counterattack, they must overwhelm the opponent in momentum and minimize the attacking power of Chelsea's forward line, Pepe's sudden frenzy, it is very timely, the bald brother definitely does not want his appearance to be so rude to people, on the contrary, he can understand the manager's intentions very well, know when to do something.
When Jonker took the ball with his back again, Pepe stuck to it.
This time, Jonker didn't immediately pass the ball to his team-mate who was picking him up nearby, because he knew that this was just a reversing the ball from outside the opponent's 30-metre area, and Porto were strict with a straight pass, and it would be difficult to pass the ball unless he went down again, but he didn't want to do that.
Jonk received the ball, stomped the ball firmly under his feet, and then leaned back sharply.
A player like Pepe doesn't run away when faced with physical confrontation, and when he saw Jonker leaning towards him, he met him instead.
Pepe, who is 1.87 meters, and Jonck, who is 1.8 meters, collided together!
No matter in terms of height or size, the two are definitely not on the same level.
"Bang".
Pepe gritted her teeth.
Before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt Jonk's body bend forward again...... Immediately after the butt arched up.
"Damn, that kid is more yin than anyone else!"
Jones risked all kinds of chrysanthemums to look at it, and kept trying to give his opponent a dismount.
With a flash of thought in his mind, Pepe's lower abdomen, which was caught off guard, tightened, and he only felt that there was a different kind of taste coming, and it was okay to pull the egg or call it a gacha, anyway, the egg hurt.
Pepe's action is very exaggerated, covering the injured part and falling on the grass and not stopping, what a hurry!
The two of them are really married, men can do without anything, and Dandans must not have anything to do.
Just as Jonker was about to turn and shoot, he heard the referee's whistle!
Offense hits people and fouls!
Well, maybe it's more appropriate to call it a bumper.
Jonk spread his hands innocently, indicating that he was completely unaware of the situation behind the road, and this was definitely not intentional!
The referee also understood that it should have been accidentally bumped into, and gave a few verbal warnings, but did not show a yellow card.
It took a while for Pepe to get up from the ground, still hissing for air. He walked with a limp, one hand rubbing vigorously between his legs and below his lower abdomen.
"Do you need to go to the sidelines and find an ice pack to apply it?"
Jonk is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, originally he was kind, and the ice compress is absolutely effective.
However, anyone can say that he, the perpetrator, is a bit cynical when he says it at the moment.
Pepe also thinks so, the master who can be called a "bulletproof monk" will definitely not be a good-tempered person, the two of them still have old grudges, and Pepe, who has a temper now, has the urge to do it.
A warrior monk who has lost his mind is definitely a dangerous presence in the arena.
And the main target of this warrior monk is Jonke.
Jonk looked at Pepe, who was glaring at him, but he didn't care.
Kindness is not rewarded, what do you want? You bite me!
A provocative look, no one noticed except the two people involved!
In the field, another kind of competition is also launched, which has nothing to do with football, but more about who will finish whom.
Of course, there is an ending waiting for two people, bloody confrontation, rough movements, it is the perfect time for the referee to see the shot, but I don't know who is the unlucky guy among the two people, or both of them are unlucky.
In the game, the confrontation between the two people became more and more hot, and they were even more unscrupulous with each other.
It's dangerous! Pepe's flying kick just now was narrowly avoided by Jonk, and he immediately gave Pepe a shoulder rush.
Now everyone can see that the two have fought with real anger.
Jonk's movements are fairly normal, but Pepe's movements have begun to become more and more exaggerated.
There is no way, the side that suffers from the body can only increase the amplitude and intensity of the action.
The hot-blooded Pepe also did not consider the consequences of doing so, impulse is the devil, did not rationally analyze the many unusualities of Jonck, and seemed to be waiting for his fate to be doomed.