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The strength of the top team in the rankings

  The strength of the top team in the 0-50 ranking

  Wu Yu stood inside the centre circle, with Dili standing beside him, ready for kickoff.

  Beep——

  The referee blew the whistle, and Dili lightly passed the ball to Wu Yu, who turned around and didn't rush to attack, but instead passed it back to Pereira. The striker of Porto also pressed forward.

  "The game has begun!"

  Wu Yu quickly moved forward to receive the ball after passing, and the stands around the Giant Dragon Stadium suddenly erupted in a deafening roar, like a landslide or tsunami, leaving everyone stunned.

  Each player in Porto's lineup can be said to be top-notch, able to break out of the Champions League group stage, absolutely not mediocre.

  Maridiemo's captain, right-back Brigel passed the ball to Wu Yong.

  Wu Yong just received the ball and felt the pressure from behind, it was Fernando!

  This Brazilian full-back quickly stuck himself to his own back, and unexpectedly had no way to turn around!

  Wu Yu was secretly shocked in his heart, using his body to withstand Fernando's confrontation and passing the ball back to Rosario.

  Jackson Martínez, the Colombian forward of Porto, quickly approached Rosario, who had no choice but to quickly cross to Gao Wei on the other side of the penalty area.

  The opponent's front waist also 'forced' to Gao Wei's front at this time, leaving him no chance to take the ball and could only pass it back to the goalkeeper.

  Sasha didn't dare to slack off. Before Martinez's "press" came, a big foot kicked the ball to the vicinity of the mid-circle arc.

  Wu Yu was now appearing in the middle circle, looking up at the skin ball, ready to come down.

  "Mine!" A loud shout burst out behind him.

  All of a sudden, a tall figure emerged from behind Wu Yu, jumped high and pressed Wu Yu under his body.

  Bang!

  The ball was headed back into Maridimo's half-court and flew about 20-30 meters!

  Wu Yu only felt a huge force crashing into his back, and he was knocked to the ground along with the ball by the opponent's tall defender!

  But the referee didn't blow his whistle, it was a reasonable physical collision.

  Wu Yu lay on the ground, slightly turning his head to see a pair of feet with at least 45 shoe size beside him, and the thick legs were even more astonishing.

  A ferocious face appeared in his field of vision, it was Mangala, the opponent's central defender, a big man nearly 1.9 meters tall.

  "'Porto's players are indeed very strong!' Wu Yu exclaimed in his heart as he quickly scrambled to his feet."

  Mangala's header fell perfectly at the feet of striker Martinez, who quickly returned the ball to midfielder Steven Defour. The Belgian playmaker took possession and swiftly organized his team's attack.

  There was no time for Wu Yu to sigh, he also had to participate in the team's defense, which was already arranged before the game.

  The ferocity of Porto's onslaught was far beyond his estimate, they were much stronger than Sporting Lisbon.

  ……

  "Porto, as expected, completely dominated the game after kick-off and Marítimo could only passively withstand." Cristian was commenting on the situation in the broadcast room.

  "Porto's forward Martinez breaks through with the ball, now being defended by another Chinese young player Gao Wei..."

  "Oh! Beautiful, Martínez has overtaken Gao Wei, he got a great 'shooting' opportunity!"

  "Sasha saved Maridimo! A flying save, Martinez's certain 'shot' was batted away, and Maridimo escaped."

  "Today is the test for two young Chinese players, Gao Wei, this tall center-back, has been very stable in previous matches, that's because he hasn't met a strong opponent yet. Today, Porto's forward Martinez is a big test for him." Figo inserted a sentence while preparing to take the corner kick.

  "Not bad, Gao Wei and Wu Yu, these two Chinese prodigies who had previously shown great promise, were both severely tested today. Let's see if they can 'get through' it." Chris agreed with Figo's point of view.

  "Be serious! Can't let him get a shooting chance so easily!" 'Men' shouted at Gao Wei and others, standing up after Sasha pounced on Martines' shot.

  That was his third crucial save in 20 minutes of the first half or Maridimo would have been behind already.

  "Gao Wei, don't rush out, that forward's speed is very fast under his feet." Rosario walked over and patted Gao Wei on the shoulder.

  They had anticipated that this match would be extremely difficult, and Rosario also knew he had to use his experience to help the 18-year-old Gao Wei.

  Gao Wei didn't say a word, he just nodded solemnly with a gloomy face. In this match, he had already let the opponent's forward break through twice, his state was quite bad, originally the most stable one, at this time, he became the weak point of Maridimo's back line, making the entire midfield have to fall back and cover for him.

  "Dawei, focus on the game, don't be affected by 'Bo'ertu's ball fans!" Wu Yun walked to Gao Wei's side and said coldly.

  Gao Wei suddenly shuddered, and the guilty look on his face seemed to fade a bit, his expression becoming even more resolute.

  "I mustn't hold everyone back because of me, I won't be a hindrance!" Gao Wei said to himself in his heart.

  Porto's corner kick came out and landed very well! It just fell in the area a little forward of the 12-yard point.

  Martinez shook off Rosario's defense and jumped high to compete for this header.

  "This is mine!" A loud shout came!

  Gao Wei robbed the ball before Martinez, and with a header, he headed the ball out of the large penalty area. Martinez was knocked to the ground by Gao Wei's momentum, perfect heading clearance!

  Overbearing yet subtle!

  Maradona left Dili alone in the front court, and at this time Gao Wei's headed clearance flew far beyond the 30-yard line. Dili saw the opportunity and quickly ran to where the ball was going to land, beating the opponent's defender to stop the ball.

  "Wu Yun shouted 'Dili, give it to me!' as he ran out of the penalty area and beckoned to Dili."

  This is a rare opportunity for counterattack!

  Dili unhesitatingly knocked the ball back to Wu Yu, and he himself quickly ran forward, pulling away the opponent's defender.

  Wu Yu took the ball and quickly dribbled forward while looking up to observe the situation around him.

  Hailton was still catching up with himself, his gaze turned left.

  ?Viva el Querétaro!

  He had already sprinted past half of the field, with an opposing defender desperately chasing after him.

  "Maridimo counter-attacks, Wu Yun takes the ball, now they are 3 vs 3 in the front court, Quaresma is on the left, will Wu Yun pass to him?" Krstin sees Maridimo get a rare counter-attack opportunity and can't help but get excited.

  Wu Yu took a big step to bring the ball over half court, his right foot outside instep swished, the ball drew an arc, and fell in front of Quaresma.

  At this time, Quaresma has already shaken off his opponent's defender and will have a half single knife opportunity!

  A Porto defender quickly closed in on Quaresma, another one closely marking Dili. Wu Yong also quickly inserted himself into the play.

  Quaresma quickly 'inserted' the ball and faced the opponent's defender, he looked very calm.

  The Estádio do Drag?o was silent, with both the Porto and Marítimo fans holding their breath as they watched the situation unfold on the pitch.

  More than 40,000 Porto fans watched their former idol Ricardo Quaresma, now wearing the red and green jersey of their opponents, facing his old club.

  The entire stadium did not boo him because he left Porto with 4 years of beautiful memories.

  Quaresma had a breakthrough opportunity, he calmly looked at the ball, his eyes glanced at the opponent's defender, and his footwork was very agile. As long as the opponent showed a gap, he would immediately break through.

  Time stood still at this moment, the defender of Porto did not dare to underestimate his opponent in front of him, although everyone thought that Quaresma was no longer as brave as he used to be.

  Quaresma dribbled towards the penalty area while being defended by the opposing defender who could only retreat and defend.

  "This is a good chance, there's only one defender in front of him now, can he break through?" Kristin said tensely.

  "Oh! He didn't break through, Quaresma passed the ball to the middle! That's Wu Yong!" In a flash, Kristian stood up again.

  Kwadwo Asamoah didn't find space for a breakthrough, but his peripheral vision picked out Wu Lei's appearance in front of the penalty area with no one marking him.

  So he kicked it sideways without hesitation, just like Wu Yu had passed it to him a week ago, and he also wanted to return the favor.

  Wu Yu quickly 'inserted' when the opponent's back waist Fernando could not keep up with his footsteps. At this time, at the top of the penalty arc, he had a chance to 'shoot' the 'door'.

  Kwadwo's passing is very comfortable, Wu Yu doesn't need to make too many adjustments, and can directly shoot the ball.

  "Let me show you my long shot!" Wu Yu said with a fierce determination in his heart as he faced the incoming ball.

  "Wu Yu has a long shot opportunity! Everyone knows, his shots are very powerful!" Kristin exclaimed, holding the microphone and looking at the screen excitedly.

  At this moment, Bort is also fully focused. When Wu Yu moves his leg, he has already tightened his nerves to the extreme, and his muscles are completely relaxed.

  All the spectators on the stands were holding their breaths, and they didn't even dare to breathe out while watching this shot.

  On the sidelines, two young coaches Martins and Fonseca had different expressions. Porto's head coach Fonseca looked coldly at his own penalty area, his heart sinking.

  Martins was clenching his fists, looking forward to the scene that was about to unfold in the field. This was their best 'shooting' opportunity after being suppressed for 20 minutes.

  Fernando at the back of Wu Yu's 'wave' Porto, now looking at Wu Yu's back silhouette kicking and shooting, his heart slightly chilled.

  The ball fell right on the top of the penalty arc, Wu Yu appeared in time, took a deep breath, stepped on the grass with his left foot, and drew an arc with his right foot!

  Heavy artillery bombards the "gate"!

  Bang!!!

  "Wow, so fast!" 'Bao' Er tuo 'men' stared at the ball flying out like a cannonball, exclaiming in his heart!

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