Chapter 208 Who is a traitor among us?

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At the beginning of the second half, Quaresma felt desperate earlier than Deng Kai.

In the 48th minute, Quaresma was knocked off the sideline by Emerson after receiving the ball.

The linesman did not raise his flag. This was a normal confrontation with high intensity.

In the 52nd minute, Quaresma was brought down early by the opposite left back Serafim after receiving the ball. He only got a long-distance set ball, which was no threat at all.

In the 54th minute, Quaresma was double-teamed by Kirop and Serafim to complete the steal.

From this moment on, Quaresma had a very bad impression of having the word "Fim" in his name.

Teammate Delphim: Map cannon? Territory black? ? ?

However, during this period, Deng Kai was also encircled and suppressed by Delphim, Barbosa and even Viana.

But nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

After being knocked down only once, Deng Kai gave up his plan to control the ball. While retreating, he turned into an engineer and no longer gave others the chance to follow him.

This also resulted in Sporting Lisbon mainly attacking during this period.

This prompted cheers from Sporting's coaching staff.

Their targeting was successful.

The holy name of Sa is well deserved!

Moreirens completely gave up possession of the ball, their midfield was paralyzed, and the offensive threat was almost zero.

The assistant coaches surrounded Maxa and even wanted to celebrate by throwing him into the air in advance.

Maxa covered her face, but she still saw Deng Kai looking over through her fingers.

The moment their eyes met, Maxa's heart went cold.

In the end, he chose to use a sincere attitude in exchange for Mr. Kai's forgiveness. He spread his hands, meaning: I really didn't do anything. It was their own performance. Believe me, Mr. Kai.

The director noticed this exchange of glances with Maxa, and commented: "Oh! As we all know, Maxa is the treasure of the coaching staff of Sporting Lisbon's first team. Both Augustus and Materazzi have high regard for him. "

"He is a true tactician. It seems that he came up with a lot of ideas during the halftime break, and judging from the current scene, his arrangement obviously worked!"

"This is the role of a master assistant coach. I even think that if Materazzi leaves Sporting Lisbon in the future, Maxa should be the helmsman of this giant."

"Look at him, how confident he is. He spreads his hands as if to say to Deng Kai, kid, you are too young! This is the strength of the Lisbon Saint!"

In an instant, Maxa found that besides Deng Kai, there was another burning gaze.

It was Mr. Triguera in the coaching area next door. His eyes clearly said: Pony, how can your soul be so cold? Even if you don't recognize me as your master, you must always remember your uncle Deng Kai!

I...this...misunderstanding...don't...sigh...

Maxa was speechless and choked.

Dou E was wronged.

In the 59th minute, after Quaresma lost the ball, Emerson immediately wanted to give the football to Deng Kai.

However, he found that several players from the opponent team were stuck in the passing lane.

Emerson immediately changed his mind and gave the football to Ronaldo, who was retreating to receive the ball.

Cristiano Ronaldo picked up the ball, swayed his shoulders, started to explode with speed, and finally brought the football past half-court.

Abdullila also began to try to attack Ronaldo. Ronaldo's breakthrough was blocked and passed back to Emerson.

Emerson also had no passing point, so he knocked back to Ronaldo again.

Abdulila knew the taste by eating the marrow, and once again put Ronaldo on his body.

As a result, this time, Ronaldo leaned against him and pushed the football behind him, then turned around and went outside.

Abdulila is not as tall as Ronaldo. He cannot see the football when Ronaldo is leaning against him, so he cannot judge when Ronaldo exerts his strength.

Therefore, when Ronaldo turned around and wiped away, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Ronaldo if he turned around and exerted his strength.

"Beautiful overhead kick! Very imaginative!"

"I know it's a little strange that the word imagination appears on Ronaldo. In the past, his playing football could only be described as violent. He was fast, strong and accurate, but it definitely had nothing to do with imagination."

"Now he doesn't seem to be as sharp as before, but he has a different way of handling the ball. This is what he gained in the Portuguese Liga."

"After picking up the ball and turning around, Ronaldo easily completed the inward cut. He met Marcos outside the penalty area and passed the ball... but was blocked by Marcos. The football was still at Ronaldo's feet."

As the pass failed, the opponent's defensive players were all in position. Anderson and Flavio were stared at, and Ronaldo had no point to release the ball.

He seemed to have to go it alone.

In the past, he would have definitely chosen to go it alone. As long as he got past Marcos, he would be in the penalty area. Why not?

Ronaldo's feet began to stagger on the football, and he started to cycle on the spot.

Marcos did not dare to take a kick easily. The free kick here was very dangerous, and he knew that Ronaldo was very fast. If he failed to cut off the football, Ronaldo would enter the penalty area in one touch.

Marcos could only wait because he saw Abdulila coming next to him.

If Ronaldo steps on it twice more, the defenders will only get more and more defenders, and the threat of Morelance's attack will become smaller and smaller.

boom!

Ronaldo's right foot suddenly came under the football.

Dial the ball to break through?

Marcos reacted defensively and got stuck in position. If Ronaldo broke through, he would hit him and the ball would pass.

In the penalty area, most of them are Sporting Lisbon players and they can completely control the football.

But whoosh…

The football flew past Marcos' face.

This is not a ball, this is... a pick?

"Another pick! Cristiano Ronaldo had already made a wonderful pick before. He picked the ball back to help his teammate Flavio open the scoring."

"This time Cristiano Ronaldo chose to pick the ball in an inverted triangle. He picked the football to the outside. This is a bit too close to the outside. In fact, he tried to break through in this position. Even if he failed, it didn't matter."

"Or try another cross. Anderson and Flavio might be able to create a threat."

boom!

Before the commentator had time to comment further, he rushed to the top of the penalty area, supported Viana's Deng Kai with his right hand, opened his bow with his left foot and nocked an arrow... and fired a volley!

Flying fairy from heaven!

Uh-huh!

Football has almost become a white line.

Schmeichel pounced hard and stretched infinitely in the air.

But the ball hit the upper left corner of the goal.

No solution!

boom!

Schmeichel immediately bounced up after landing and looked at Deng Kai.

The quality of this volley was too high.

Scholes?

Matthäus?

Bergkamp?

No, Zidane!

This shot is too Zidane!

That kind of super long-range shot that is wrapped in art and looks like a bunch of flowers, but is as tough as fine steel on the inside!

"GOAL! KKKKKK...D!"

After all, the commentator didn't know that Deng Kai didn't like Durant.

The fans at the scene were once again ignited.

"Three to two! Moreirense is so tenacious! They actually took the lead for the third consecutive time in this game!"

"Deng Kai's long-distance shot is shocking and completely unsolvable!"

"From Schmeichel's face, we can easily see how incredible this shot is!"

(End of chapter)