In front of the Porto coach's bench.

Compared to Leicester's third goal, it was undoubtedly more dead and silent, and a strange atmosphere hung over it.

In the stands behind them, countless Porto fans shook their hands angrily and complained.

"Four balls! What the hell are you fighting? ”

"Are the players really not in a hurry? I feel like our line of defense is really like papier-mâché! ”

"Ah...... I really don't want to watch it anymore, Nuno don't you really have some other way?! ”

"Where's the plan?"

"What are the players doing, being ravaged like this by Leicester City, I really don't want to watch it anymore!"

"Is this really our own home turf? Is this really the Dragons Stadium? Our opponents are Real Madrid? Is it Barcelona? Is it Bayern Munich? Even in the face of them, you can't fight such a rout! ”

'I need an explanation of how exactly do we get out of the Champions League? The good times are fleeting, and we have become the one who has fallen into despair! ”

The assistant coach of Porto glanced behind him and could see that the faces of every fan were indeed full of despair.

Panic, anger, confusion, dissatisfaction, disbelief.

All sorts of emotions filled the stands, and this is the truest portrayal of Porto fans at this time.

What's even more terrifying is that in fact, many people haven't really reacted yet......

They are completely stunned, their clear logic is muddled into a mess, and they still know how to complain, but then they may forget what they have said.

Conceding so many goals in such a short period of time, you say they are not confused, it must be impossible.

A bigger storm will hit after the game.

"Mr. Nuno, do something."

Several of the assistant coaches leaned back in pain from their chairs, thanks to the high backs of the benches, otherwise they wouldn't even have a place to lean on.

If they had to find a sentence to describe how they felt at the moment, it must be that they stripped off their clothes and pants, and appeared naked in front of the fans on both sides, weak and a little helpless.

They may even be wearing socks when they are naked, because a strong sense of shame fills their hearts.

"I don't know."

Nuno also broke down, turned his head and sat down in the coach's seat, no longer standing.

He shook his head several times, forcing himself to calm down and think of a way.

But if his brain was left spinning at a rapid pace, all he achieved was to clear all other thoughts and leave his mind blank.

As for the solution?

He really didn't have the heart to think about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Nuno's lips began to tremble constantly, and the whole person kept saying strange things, "I shouldn't, at least shouldn't, ......"

"Yes, it must be my fault, my players are not at this level!"

"No, I didn't think ...... either"

He felt like he was going crazy, this strong Portuguese tough guy, he really felt like he was about to cry at the moment, "Let's finish this half first!" ”

"Back in the dressing room we'll deal with it! Now I really can't think about it! ”

As the head coach of a professional club and the captain of a huge ship, Nuno's gesture has a huge impact on others.

If he gives up, then no one will insist on anything anymore.

Everything came so fast that people lost their fighting spirit before they could react.

This is definitely a game with a lot of stamina, and the repercussions and public opinion after the game will really roast them on the stove.

Perhaps they should be glad that the football game is 90 minutes, at least they have more than an hour to sit on the sidelines and rest.

If you go home now, your home address and mobile phone number will be washed away by the fans.

The Porto fans will not let any of them go.

"Alas......"

The lamentation sounded from here, and many people leaned back in their chairs, actually 'enjoying' this last moment of leisure.

Is this a pendulum?

Maybe not, but at least, the fighting spirit is gone.

…………

"Beep!"

When the game kicked off again, the Porto players were speechless.

They lost the idea of arguing, lost the idea of complaining about their teammates throwing the pot, and just numbly passed and run, playing the football that had become damn in their eyes at the moment.

It's a sport they've loved since they were kids, and it's a sport they've spent their entire youth on.

Originally, they were supposed to be passionate, fanatical, and excited.

But now, only numbness is here.

All the players just want to get out of the pitch and get out of the stadium quickly.

The game is played like this, and it has nothing to do with anyone!

Even though the fans may spit more at Nuno after the game, they can't run away!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of touching the ball one after another was a little more loveless and a little more helpless.

It's not about competing for glory and putting on a show for the fans, it's all about tiresome and tiring work.

A strange atmosphere fills everyone's mind, and it will be a nightmare that will linger in their lives.

The Leicester players on the other side are different.

Every Leicester player has a fighting spirit on their faces, and they are united in their defense and waiting for the next opportunity!

They will not have the slightest sympathy for this disgusting opponent.

How can there be compassion in the world of football?

Our Lady should be involved in other projects, staying on the football field, then there is no pity, especially on the field.

Looking at the distracted expressions of the Porto people, every Leicester City player felt a little dark in their hearts!

That's what they're hoping for!

"Keep coming! Rush! ”

Vardy has always had a bad feeling, and his temperament is also vividly displayed at this moment.

The Leicester City players, led by him, once again launched an almost frantic pressing, and it seems that they will not stop until they have achieved their goal.

"Aren't you ready to stop?"

CCTV commentary seat, the more Zhu Xiaoyu looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "Do you still want to attack?" Not planning to give up? ”

"Leicester City's players are still holding a grudge, this is to shoot Porto to death, let's see if the big score that everyone is looking forward to will happen."

"Also, it's how many goals Chen Yufeng can score in this game."

"If they can form an effective tackle and counterattack again in a short period of time, then Chen Yufeng will really run for Lewandowski's record."

Speaking of this, Zhu Xiaoyu's mood still rose, "We all know that in the sixth round of the Bundesliga last year, the Polish god Lewandowski had a miracle. ”

"That is, 5 goals were scored in 9 minutes, which is also called the 95 Supreme by our Chinese fans!"

"Today, let's see if Chen Yufeng has a chance to catch up with a record while stabbing the enemy."

It seemed that some words expressing concern in the barrage floated by, and Zhu Xiaoyu then changed his words and began to explain a point for the fans.

"That won't happen, we saw that the fence on the sidelines is very high, and there are steel structures underneath, and they can't rush in, so we don't have to worry about a big conflict."

"As for the possibility of clashes on the pitch, this is a possibility."

"But I think that as long as he is a person and a person with a sense of integrity, he will not take the initiative to provoke conflict again."

"There may be a conflict between 2-0 and 3-0, but 5-0 and 6-0 are rare, even if some players still have some bad intentions before the game, shouting about how to teach the opponent a lesson."

"But on the field, once they are stunned, they can take care of their legs and play the game."

As he was talking, Zhu Xiaoyu saw another sudden change on the field.

Morgan tackled Jota's dribbling at the back and then played the ball to Achraf on the wing.

Achraf found central midfielder N'Golo Kante, who in turn played the ball back to Jamie Vardy.

"Bang!"

Jamie Vardy got ahead of his opponent's tactical foul and deflected the ball towards Mahrez's side, which was the weak side of the defence.

Although he paid the price of being tackled, the ball was at least passed and he could expect another effective attack.

'The situation opened up and Mahrez faced the Maxi Pereira defense, which was another Pereira.

"Will this attack create chances? Porto's midfield is still very empty, they have had to press on the attack, and the disconnect has been going on for a while. ”

Zhu Xiaoyu continued to explain, and when he said this, Mahrez had just finished getting rid of it beautifully.

"It's a Cruyff turn! Beautifully finished! Now he's going to cross! ”

Glancing towards the middle lane, after seeing Chen Yufeng in the middle, Zhu Xiaoyu couldn't help but stand up from his seat, "Chen Yufeng and Klose are both outflanking in the middle, can this ball find them?" ”

"Is that really possible?"

"A cross!"

Mahrez's cross was sent out, and he deliberately used more force, in order to find Chen Yufeng in the back position.

At this time, if there is a choice, anyone will choose to help Chen Yufeng fulfill the wish of the fifth son to become a disciple.

And this will be another feat of the Ninety-Five Supreme!

"Football is at the back point! Chen Yufeng! Marcano can't squeeze him! ”

"It's about preparing for a foul! Marcano doesn't have the spirit of adult beauty, he just wants to block this attack of his opponent! This is perfectly normal! ”

"Pull! Hold the fall! ”

"Chen Yufeng is as immobile as a mountain!"

Zhu Xiaoyu completely left the commentary seat, looked at the field, and saw Chen Yufeng's right foot pumping towards the football, and Markano behind him did not prevent the shot even if he tried everything he could.

"Bang!"

"Kick the door!!"

"The ball is in!! The ball is in! ”

"Beautiful! Pretty!! ”

"It's really out of the realm of the uncanny! It's just against the sky!! It's really against the sky!! ”

"Even if the four goals in front of me have mobilized my emotions and made me look forward to whether he will really impact the 95 Supreme!"

"But I still can't contain my excitement at the moment!"

"This ball really makes me feel suffocated, sorry, I can't say much, I can only use a meme to describe my mood at the moment."

"Where's the quick-acting heart pill?"

After saying this, Zhu Xiaoyu didn't speak in the commentary seat, he turned his eyes to the stadium, enjoying Chen Yufeng's celebration and listening to the shouts of Leicester City fans.

As if remembering something, he turned his gaze to the commentary seats of other countries beside him, the closest to him was Brazilian, and it was easy to see that he was dragging a long voice, shouting: "goooooaaaaaaallll......!" ”

Looking further back, it is Spanish, which Zhu Xiaoyu can't understand, but in more English, he can distinguish the approximate mouth shape.

There are not many words in English that express shock, and the English commentary at this moment can only cover his head and keep repeating: "Wonderful!" Wonderful！ Wonderful……！ ”

After that, he also has some words like 'unbelievable', which are easy to distinguish.

After seeing this, Zhu Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, felt that some of the emotions in his heart were satisfied, and looked at the court with pride.

Football is like that, a wonderful goal is enough to hit everyone's mind, it has nothing to do with nationality, it has nothing to do with language, it doesn't matter country.

You can clearly feel the excitement and carnival of this powerful moment from the expression in each language.

“Yeahhhhhh……！！”

Off the field, as the football touched the net, the Leicester fans stood up again without hesitation, they were already in a frenzy.

5 goals in 9 minutes!

Recreate miracles!

Although there is no suitable idiom for Ninety-Five Supreme in their dictionary, this feeling of watching the goal highlights at the game scene still makes them feel comfortable and crazy!

Everyone understands what kind of miracle Chen Yufeng has accomplished!

"It's just amazing! This trip to Portugal was so worth it! ”

"I'm glad I'm part of a fan organization! If I wasn't a die-hard organization, I wouldn't be able to follow the big team to the away game! I couldn't see it live! ”

"This is unique in the entire history of Leicester City! It is also a scene that will always be remembered by everyone! ”

What does it represent? Represents our honeymoon with this player? What kind of hearty game did Chen Yufeng help us play? ”

"Nope! This means that Leicester City may welcome the first Ballon d'Or member in history! ”

"On the eve of the Ballon d'Or awards, face the sworn enemy Porto! Chen Yufeng's 5 goals against the sky are enough to give him greater hope of winning the award! ”

"Yes, everything was so coincidental, like it was supposed to happen!"

"It's really like a goal highlight! I'm not going to watch a fake match, am I?! ”

"Cool! If you are angry, you must do this, and you must do this as a human being! Whoever provokes you will be beaten to the point of no return! ”

“……”

The fans shouted excitedly, and Chen Yufeng below also roared to the sidelines, and once again used sliding and kneeling to end this moment.

Five sons Dengke!

It was the first time in his career!

Chen Yufeng believes that this will not be the last, but he also understands that there will not be too many such opportunities.

Then keep this memory forever and engrave it in your mind forever.

After Chen Yufeng finished kneeling, he stood up with a smile, spread his hands, and made a celebratory gesture of dominating the world.

He closed his eyes and used only his ears and skin to feel the heat and atmosphere of the scene.

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