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"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon. Welcome to the broadcast of the 13th round of the Portuguese Super League, brought to you by SportTV. Today's match is the highly anticipated Madeira Island derby between Marítimo and Nacional. I'm your host, Cristian, and our guest today is once again Luís Figo." Cristian flashes his charming smile as he chats effortlessly in front of the camera.
"Hello everyone." Figo smiled politely at the camera.
"Lewis, which team are you supporting in today's match?"
"Today's Madeira derby, Nacional is ranked 7th, while Marítimo, led by Chinese wonder kid Wu Lei, trails Benfica by only 2 points and ranks 4th. Both teams have a chance to advance to next season's European competition, so this match will be extremely intense. However, I still slightly favor the home team Marítimo." Figo analyzed.
"Not bad, in the past two months, Chinese youngster Wu Lei's rise is comparable to a rocket. In the Portuguese Super League, it seems that no one can stop his pace. Today, with him holding down the midfield, Maritimo seems to have already won." Cristiano echoed Figo's words, lavishing praise on Wu Lei.
Since slapping himself in the mouth during the first game commentary of Wu Yus, Kristin has been very concerned about Wu Yu. He almost never misses a single game of his, and often praises him repeatedly during commentaries. Wu Yu's ability to gain so much attention within just two months is not only due to his own performance but also thanks to Kristin's verbal efforts.
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"Alright, the match is about to start, let's take a look at the starting lineups for both sides:"
The home team Marítimo still uses the 433 formation today, with Sasha as the goalkeeper and four defenders from left to right are Rúben Ferreira, Rosário, another eye-catching Chinese youngster Gao Wei, and captain Briguel.
The midfield trio consisted of magical kid Wu Yu, fighting dad Gret and Artur who performed well after his comeback.
The attacking trio still consists of Sami, Dili and Hailton.
"And for the national team, today's lineup is..."
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With the referee's whistle, this Madeira derby match opened. The Estádio dos Barreiros was in a frenzy, with over 10,000 home fans singing their team's anthems from start to finish, creating an atmosphere that rivaled the 50,000-seat Estádio do Algarve.
In the singing of fans, Maridimo launched an attack under Wu Yun's organization. However, Wu Yun seemed a bit distracted in this game, and many times the passing ball made mistakes. Sometimes, although he could pass the ball out, the timing and route of the pass were not the best choice, making the team that was originally in control unable to grasp the situation on the field.
"Today, the magical boy Wu Yu's state seems not to be very good, is he too tired?" Kristin said with some worry after Wu Yu lost the ball again.
"I think his physical condition doesn't seem too good, but logically speaking, Martins' protection should be enough for him. Is he carrying too much pressure?" Figo said with a furrowed brow as he watched Wu Yu run seemingly unenthusiastically on the field.
"Now the game is starting in 15 minutes, let's see if there will be any changes next." Kristin continued: "Oh, it seems we should have found the answer, look who this is?"
Suddenly, Kristin stared at the big screen and exclaimed in surprise: "This is Manchester United's head coach Moyes. Is he here to observe Wu Yun's performance? No wonder Wu Yun performed abnormally, was it because of his arrival that he was eager to show himself?"
One after another, Kristin asked questions as if she were an audience member, voicing all the doubts in her mind.
Maybe there is this reason, let's see if Wu Yu can adjust his mentality and perform well in front of these big shots.
Figo on the other hand was quite calm.
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"Toninho, this kid doesn't look like much." Moyses said with a frown as he watched the field from the stands.
"David, maybe he got the message that you were coming to watch the game today, a bit nervous, I've watched him play nearly 10 games in the past two months, every one of them was very calm and steady." Toni Nunez explained beside Moyes.
"After all, he's still too young, let's take another look," Moyes said, still frowning at the game.
Although the Barreiros Stadium is not large, it also has boxes, which were planned from the beginning of the construction of the stadium.
In one of the suites, a white middle-aged man in his 40s sat on the sofa watching the game with a slightly furrowed brow. Beside him was a beautiful young woman who accompanied him to watch the game.
Sitting opposite the two was a tall and robust middle-aged man with a shaved head, who was also intently watching the situation in the field.
"Peter, you said this Chinese kid is that good? These ten minutes don't seem to be going well," the middle-aged white man said with a slight frown.
"Roman, take a closer look, I've been focusing on the brokerage firm for years, my eye for people is no worse than Mendes." The bald-headed man named Peter replied with a smile.
"Can he play a game with our team based on his level?" Roman still had some doubts.
"We are currently leading the league, but Frank is also 35 years old and needs someone to take over. I think Wu Yun is undoubtedly the right person." Peter still smiled slightly.
"But won't Jose have an opinion? The previous thing with Andre has already made him very unhappy with Roman." The beautiful woman who had been silent beside Roman spoke out her own opinion.
"There are only one or two positions for forwards, but midfield has four or five positions. This Chinese kid can play both attacking midfielder and second striker, and he's very young, which is a great addition to the team."
He continued his analysis, looking at Roman's expression, and paused for a moment before continuing: "Moreover, if Wu Yu joins the team, it will have a huge impact on the development of the team in the Chinese market. If we want to surpass Manchester United in terms of global influence, we must establish a strong fan base in China."
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Roman's eyebrows, which had been tightly furrowed until then, jumped slightly, and the expression on his face relaxed a bit. He was still watching the game, his lips moving slightly as he said something.
After Roman's words came out, Peter and the beautiful woman both had a hint of a smile on their faces.
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"Little goose, which one is Xiao Yu? I only see Da Wei." On the stands, a fat bald Maridimo fan was squinting his eyes and carefully searching inside, naturally it was Huabin who came to watch the game with his family of three.
"Look at your old man, he's getting old and his eyes are blurry, I don't even know how I fell in love with him back then." Xue Bingyi covered her mouth and teased her partner beside her.
"Dad, look, now it's Xiaoyu who has the ball." Huayan pointed to the player with the ball in the field and patiently said to Hua Bin.
"Xiao Yu, come on!" Hua Bin stared for half a day, suddenly enlightened, and rushed to shout loudly in the field.
"Dad, Xiaoyu's ball was just snatched away..." Huayan glanced at Huabin with a hint of helplessness and said.
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"What's wrong with Xiao Yu today, he was fine when watching TV and kicking just now..." Xue Bingyi said with a frown, also sensing something was off.
"It's all Dawei's fault, he told Xiaoyu about Grandpa's surgery today, now Xiaoyu must be distracted because of Grandpa's issue." Huayan said with some indignation.
"Don't blame Dawei either, that kid is naive and wouldn't think of so many things." Xue Bingyi spoke up for Gao Wei from the side, and from her tone, it could be seen that she still quite liked Gao Wei.
"Wu Yu, jiayou!" -> "Wu Yu, come on!"
"Wu Yu, don't be afraid of them!"
"Wu Yu, defeat them!"
"Wu Yu, you're doing too well!"
On both sides of the player's passage, a group of young female fans were shouting loudly with their voices open, and no matter how Wu Yude performed after getting the ball, they were all cheering and jumping for joy.
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In the previous matches, Wu Yu's performance was always stable, and they became a beautiful landscape on the court. However, in the first half of this match, Wu Yu made frequent mistakes within 20 minutes, which made the surrounding fans somewhat impatient.
"Brother, what's wrong with Wu Yun today?" Monica also frowned and looked at the scene.
"Everyone's state has ups and downs, we can't always expect him to perform well in every game, right?" Big Beard was also worried about Wu Yu's performance, but he was much more rational.
"But he is Wu Yun!"
"He's only 18 years old!"
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25 minutes into the first half, Wu Yu was blindly running around in the middle of the field to get the ball. However, after a series of mistakes earlier on, his teammates were also afraid to pass the ball to him. They usually only dared to pass the ball to him when there was no one else around him.
But beside Wu Yu, a robust player was like a shadow, no matter where Wu Yu ran to, he had to follow up, even if it meant losing the midfield position.
Wu Yu was already affected by his grandfather's situation in this game, and now he was tied up by the opponent's cowhide sugar defense method, and there was no good way to deal with it. He could only rely on his own running to create space for his teammates' passing.
"Grandpa should be having surgery now." Wu Yu stared at the rolling ball, lost in thought to such an extent after a foul.
"Wu Yu, receive!" A cold shout sounded in his ear, it was Gret. He steadily passed the ball to Wu Yu.
At this time, the cowhide sugar that had been entwining him was not around, and it was a good opportunity for Wu Yu to take the ball.
But when Wu Yu stretched out his right foot to receive the ball, the ball slipped strangely from under his feet!
An amateurish mistake! Wu Yu let the ball slip away to his opponent!
The Barreiros Stadium was in an uproar...
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