Beep,

After a foul, he got a yellow gem card. Leverkusen, who was trapped in a positional battle, still did not try to attack. Emerson passed the ball to Lamelo, and Lamelo passed it back to Hap. Hap and Hoffmann made a wall-to-wave cooperation, and then passed the ball to Grasco on the left, but the strength was too small. When Grasco received the ball, Capcho rushed over, and Grasco could only clear the ball with his feet!

"well!"

"Without Zheng Zhi here, what kind of transmission control are you playing?"

"It's not reliable!"

"Did they really not discover that Leverkusen's system became stronger because of Zheng Zhi's existence?"

"The current technical and tactical style is wrong,"

"Nothing to consider the reality at all."

"The ball must be sent to the front as soon as possible, and Ronaldinho and Riberido have the ball."

"How many times did Neuville get the ball in the front?"

"Although I have also focused on the opponent's attack for more than ten minutes now, aren't it tired for Leverkusen's players on the court?"

The two sides fought and went back and forth, and finally arrived in the 75th minute. Waller finally made another adjustment and replaced Ribery with Ponte.

Why me?

Ribery looked confused. He still had a lot of physical strength now! He could continue to fight. But Waller took him and was in tears.

He ran very fast when the situation ended.

"Ribary is really inexperienced. Why do you do so fast? Can't he delay time? What a rookie."

"But I can't understand this adjustment of Waller. Ribery is one of the few players on the court. If he replaces Ribery, isn't that just Ronaldinho left? Barack is more about defense now. Only Ronaldinho on the left can provide support for the offense. Neuville is even more lonely in the front."

Ponte came up to play on the right, but the formation still did not change. Porto also made substitution adjustments. Barros came up to replace Rudolph, Clayton came up to replace Pauligno Santos. The substitution quota was used up. Both players were offensive and fought to the death. The time left for them was only more than fifteen minutes.

Ribery sat next to Zheng Zhi and glanced at Zheng Zhi.

"rest assured,"

“No problem.”

"Be sure to trust them."

Zheng Zhi's voice was still calm, although the situation seemed to be not good for Leverkusen at all.

"I hope so."

Ribery was not so sure. After the game, he began to become nervous. On the court, he only wanted to fight desperately, but off the court, he could only worry now.

At this time, Barack was getting the ball on the court. The newly-up Barros and Deco were both blocking him at the same time, but Barack still calmly passed the ball back to La Melo. La Melo passed the ball to Ronaldinho. Ronaldinho once again faced the defense of Clayton and Secretario. Ronaldinho could only pass the ball back to Emerson, and Emerson transferred his feet!

Ponte, who had just come up, was obviously full of experience and quickly dragged Rubens to the front right. However, Rubens still grabbed the ball when he was fighting for the top, except for the sideline. Leverkusen got a front-court boundary ball.

But no one went up!

When Ponte picked up the ball, he found that only Neuville and Barack came up to pick it up, Ponte could only throw the ball hard and then hit Hoffman.

Hoffman didn't expect Ponte to throw the ball back, and his reaction was still half a beat slower. As a result, Kambalakota's pace was like an arrow and he actually broke the ball first!

"Danger!"

"Oops!"

Grass! Lucio was also shocked.

Kambalakota, who was like a beast, made a right foot and tried to directly rush through the defense line on Leverkusen's right.

At the critical moment, Lucio couldn't care about so much, so he took a big step and took a quick look at Cambalajota's feet and shoveled down!

Click ~

It's totally ignoring the consequences!

At this time, there was no choice, and he must not let Kambalakota rush over.

A dangerous move!

With a shout, a sharp slippery shovel swept from Cambalakota's right foot. It was too late for Cambalakota to jump up. Lucio's right foot swept steadily to his feet. Cambalakota instantly fell forward to the ground.

Beep!

The whistle sounded.

Yellow card!

"God!"

"Another loss!"

"Lucio got the yellow card, which means he will miss the final, if they can really get to the final!"

"The price paid for this battle is too great."

Lucio did not realize his future and did not even see the yellow card, so he quickly retreated to the penalty area.

Hoffman was still looking apologized, but Lucio yelled, "Come back and arrange the wall!"

"return!"

He greeted his teammates like a leader and signaled his teammates to return to defense quickly.

Then, Leverkusen built a wide man wall to block the goal. Deco was still standing on the ball, but Deco hit the man wall, and finally Ponte grabbed the ball.

After driving the ball for more than ten meters in a row, Ponte did not pass the ball to Neuvil in front, because he saw Ronaldinho killing from the left and immediately sent out a long diagonal pass!

Ronaldinho and Secretario almost went hand in hand, cutting in from the left side like Porto's middle of the penalty area, and crossing Porto captain Costa in a blink of an eye!

The ball fell rapidly in the air!

"Chance!"

"Chance!"

"Chance!"

"Chance!!!!"

The Leverkusen fans, coaching seats and benches on the scene stood up, stretched their heads, and waited for Ronaldinho to break through the blockade and get the ball.

Seeing that the ball was about to fall in front of Ronaldinho, Secretalio on the left side squeezed in a hidden right shoulder. Ronaldinho staggered, and his steps were in chaos. He collapsed to the right and missed the falling ball!

But the next moment, Ronaldinho slapped his left hand in front of his chest and slapped the ball down. The ball fell to the front of his right foot. Ronaldinho swung his right foot and the ball was straight in the upper left corner of the goal. Baia, who was standing in front of the goal, did not save at all, but immediately raised his right hand, and then slapped his arm with his left hand.

"Handball!"

"Handball!"

"Handball!"

"Handball!"

He shouted at the head coach excitedly, he could see too clearly.

In fact, it was not just him? The Porto fans standing behind the goal saw it, and they shouted too.

"Handball!"

"Handball!"

"Handball!"

It then resounded throughout the stadium, like a storm.

Leverkusen fans were suppressed by the anger of Porto fans before they could cheer.

Is this a handball?

The referee didn't see it, but he immediately looked at the lineman and passed the headset to confirm whether it was a handball!

The borderman's answer was very firm.

This is a handball!

The referee immediately ran to Ronaldinho and threw a yellow card at Ronaldinho without hesitation.

"ah!"

"God!"

"Another yellow card!"

"Ronaldinho! Is his brain wrong? Why do you need to ramble down with your hands?"

"It's understandable to score goals, but can't we consider the consequences?"

"It's so tragic."

"This is a completely tragedy."

After the slow-motion replay, Bretner could see clearly, and the audience who watched the live TV broadcast could see clearly.

"It's no problem, it's a handball,"

"The goal is invalid, the score is still 2:1."
To be continued...