"Cambalajota, who came on the bench, scored the second goal for Porto, rewriting the score to 2:2."

"This substitution from Santos was very successful and achieved immediate results."

"How could the game be like this? I really can't figure it out."

"After such a little time, the scene at Leverkusen is a bit chaotic, and Ronaldinho and Barack are not attentive."

Huang Jianxiang couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Hehe, I still don't have enough experience. I played too little in the competition and too little in the important competition. Obviously, the coach of Porto has made great achievements in commanding the front line."

Zhang Lu thought it was the credit of Porto coach Santos. In fact, it should be Mourinho's.

2:2.

At the scene, Leverkusen fans fell into silence again, and could only listen to a thousand Porto fans shaking flags on their upper bodies to celebrate again.

Today is such a big dog! Leverkusen is not like the usual Leverkusen, and the hope of gas has just been extinguished again.

The game is about ten minutes away, but now it seems that it will still be a terrifying game. Who can laugh to the end, Leverkusen fans are really not confident.

On the side of the court, Mourinho and Santos hugged each other tightly again. The two guys directed the score together and took another step towards their goal.

"It should be Rudolph this time."

"Yeah, yeah!" Santos did not hesitate at all this time, and reached an agreement with Mourinho in an instant, quickly sent Rudolph to the court and replaced Scheinho. They now only want to return to Portugal with a score of 2:2. They are already satisfied that the game can be played like this.

Barack and Emerson drooped their heads, their faces full of guilt. They were responsible for the opponent's counterattack goal. If someone stopped Deko in time, even if they interfered with him, Deko might not be able to pass the ball to Kambalakota's feet, but neither of them!

Zheng Zhi jogged back to his position, looking at his teammates with his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while. In fact, even he underestimated Porto, or underestimated Mourinho. He had already confirmed in his heart that this was Mourinho's tactic, but he did not think that Mourinho, who was new to him, could condense Porto into an invincible bus in such a short time, and had super strong counterattack ability.

But it turns out that Mourinho did it.

Although the game has not ended yet, he smelled a strong danger. The Porto player's face is still murderous and more confident than before!

The game is not over yet, and there are more than ten minutes left! Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth and shouted at his teammates.

"Everyone is so excited!"

“The competition is not over yet!”

"If we continue to be bad, we can only say goodbye to the finals!"

"Even if the opponent breaks his legs, they can't pass the ball!"

He was really angry, his teammates performed too badly today. At this time, his armband was still wrapped around his arms. Kilsten and Novotney were not on the court, he was the captain on the court.

The sound was too loud, and even Mourinho on the sidelines could hear it clearly. However, he couldn't understand it because Zheng Zhi spoke German. Mourinho was a language genius. He was proficient in eight languages, but he couldn't speak German.

But with a flash of inspiration, Mourinho immediately took advantage of the issue.

He then shouted on the sidelines, "Did you hear it? They said they would attack wildly and suppress you in the penalty area!"

"Crush you to death!"

"Young guys! It's time to burst out all your energy!"

"Tell them with your actions that you are invincible!!!"

Mourinho jumped up and his black suit moved with the wind, looking quite excited.

It was a coincidence. Zheng Zhi never expected that his angry voice would be deliberately distorted and translated into motivation to motivate the players...

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Chapter completed!