Section 47: The Golden Monkey Rising Up (Act 2: Changhong)

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 While thousands of families in China cheered, Wang Ai quickly threw off his coat and stood up from the chair. Robben also smiled and patted him on the back.

As Wang Ai stood up, his figure running behind Mourinho to warm up attracted the attention of most people in the audience. Although the game on the field was still anxious, people in Porto would not forget this

Chinese!

Especially among senior fans! Jose led the team to the semi-finals and even the finals of the European competition for two consecutive years, but in the end they were blocked by this guy and his team! Although Jose eventually left Porto for a big country

It is certain to go to the gold rush, but there are still some old fans who stubbornly believe that the coach who will remain in the team's history was beaten by this Chinese boy and lost confidence in Porto's weak finances. Otherwise, why didn't he go elsewhere?

Go and join the richest Chelsea alone?

Nowadays, these former rivals have become a combination. Unfortunately, neither of them belong to Porto. Instead, they have become a powerful opponent that is difficult to predict! I heard that a civil war broke out between this pair of personality masters and apprentices, which made Porto fans feel secret.

Hi. But now...how come we have become a touchstone? Why should we be stepped on?

What kind of chemical reaction will there be between the enigmatic Mourinho and the enigmatic Chinese boy band?

As a result, almost as soon as the Dragon Stadium saw Wang Ai getting up to warm up, there were boos and curses everywhere!

Yes, this is the true style of professional leagues! England and Spain are actually similar. They don’t necessarily really hate a certain player, they just create psychological pressure on him and make him feel like he is playing in front of tens of thousands of people who hate him.

, I feel uncomfortable no matter what.

Unfortunately, this trick had no effect on Wang Ai. He was in a good mood now. Hearing Fake's voice and seeing the ferocious look of the fans on the sidelines who wanted to jump to their feet, he still had time to smile at the sidelines.

This time, the scolding became even louder.

Xu Qinglian, who was sitting among the ladies, turned her head and looked around in surprise. She rarely came to watch games. This was not the case in national team games. Even if it was, she would never be so enthusiastic. For a moment, she was a little confused:

Did the king offend the Portuguese in any way?

It wasn't until the other ladies smiled and comforted her that she finally realized it. She couldn't help but sigh: It's really the best group act in the world! Not only is the performance free, but you also have to pay to buy the place for the performance, and you still work so hard!

Duff walked to the sidelines sweating profusely, nodded to Wang Ai, and smiled reluctantly with Mourinho. He had tried his best, but he just didn't know what this Chinese boy, who was worth nearly twice as much as himself, would do.

What kind of performance has there been?

He sat down next to Robben, bent down to take out a bottle of pure water from his bag, and unscrewed the cap. The stands not far behind him were extremely noisy, and Duff didn't pay attention. He raised the bottle into the air and just poured out the water.

He poured it into his mouth, but Robben slapped him on the shoulder, causing him to spit out the water far away.

Duff looked up at Robben in surprise. The Dutchman, who had very similar technical characteristics to him, had already stood up. Duff hurriedly turned to look at the field, but he was sitting, and his figures were confused and he couldn't see clearly. He could only see his own side in front of him.

The teammate is walking back. It seems that he has just attacked? Is there a threatening attack?

Robben sat down again and said nothing. He pointed to the big screen above his head. Duff pointed the mouth of the bottle to his mouth again and looked up at the slow motion. As a result, Robben didn't take a picture of him this time, and he coughed for a long time.

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It turns out that when Wang Ai first came on the field, his first touch of the ball shocked everyone.

At that time, the ball was in Porto's side. Assoncao made a pass through the middle, but Carvalho stepped forward, blocked it before Quaresma, and quickly separated the sides. After Gallas got the ball, he quickly moved forward along the wing.

, after running a few steps, the ball was lost under the harassment of Luis. At the last moment, he kicked forward. The football bounced on Luis' legs and turned to the middle. Essien, Makelele, Georginho, Al

Meda went up to grab it together.

At this time, Wang Ai, who had just come on, was behind the center line on the left, and was still outside Chelsea's system as a whole. People were already attracted by the fiercely contested center, and no one noticed him. As a result, the four of them formed a team.

He fought hard, but the football came to him instead.

At this time, Porto still had four defenders and a defensive midfielder in the half, but there was only one Chelsea player, Wang Ai. Since Porto had a strong desire to win at home and almost overpowered Chelsea, goalkeeper Baya's position was somewhat

Moving forward, already on the line of the penalty area, close to the top of the arc, he is ready to come forward to respond at any time and shorten his own attack time.

So, when Wang Ai ran back to meet him, he turned his head and took a look.

He just glanced at it, and when he caught the chaotically spinning football, Wang Ai tapped it with his left foot, and then quickly turned around before Georginho and Bosingwa pounced on him from left to right, without using a second strike.

He threw his right foot directly under the football, and the football immediately flew into the air and pounced towards Porto's goal.

This is a super long-distance lob that shocked everyone! This is Wang Ai's first England game, this is Wang Ai's first touch of the ball! Not to mention the result, his own goal in the center circle

Dare to shoot from the arc position, what a powerful confidence this is!

This is what Robben lamented. It is indeed the core of Super Depor, and it is courageous!

He suddenly stood up just to see the result of this shot.

Baya became alert when he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Wang Ai while he was running. He has been a veteran goalkeeper for many years. He has an indescribable sixth sense for the situation on the court and offensive players with different personalities. So.

When Wang Ai started to kick off, he was already running frantically towards the door.

After all, Wang Ai's kick was a bit hasty. He was pursuing suddenness rather than speed, so Baya was able to run to the goal in time, half-turned and jumped, waving his fists, and the football hit his fists and flew out of the baseline.

Seeing this scene, Mourinho on the sidelines dropped his heels and shook his head. Such a ball is life!

Wang Ai also shook his head. If he adjusts it again, the power will be greater and the speed will be faster. Maybe it will be in place before Baya returns to defense, but it may also be because the preparation time is too long and the opponent will notice it early.

"Hey, good job!"

When captain Terry ran past Wang Ai, he patted Wang Ai on the head and gave Wang Ai a hand, preparing to handle the corner kick together.

Set pieces play an important role in Chelsea's frontcourt, which is not good at creating opportunities. Lampard personally stood in the corner flag area, and the big men Drogba and Terry were already in place. Chelsea, which was already suppressed and was on the verge of collapse, attached great importance to this.

opportunity.

Lampard pursed his lips tightly, and after watching for a moment, he kicked the ball to the back of the goal.

In the crowd, Drogba jumped high.


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