The perfect midfield: It starts with never passing the ball to Ronaldo.

Chapter 81 Where is Bogba?; Strong defense even without Muay Thai.

The lit-up soles did not change the ball's speed, and the slight external spin did not affect the black and white lightning bolt flying towards the goal area.

But this slight change interfered with Juventus goalkeeper Buffon's judgment!

A fraction of a second's hesitation in deciding the direction of the save is undoubtedly fatal against Mario's long-range shot!

After Buffon completed the sequence of pushing off the ground, extending, and making the save.

The ball had already bypassed his fingertips and slammed hard into the inside of the post!

The metallic vibrations were clearly audible to Buffon!

In an instant, the net flipped, and the score was changed!

A 35-year-old veteran was kicked through all ten fingers by an 18-year-old!

The commentary exploded!

I was just leisurely recounting the amusing story of how a dozen or so teammates often drink coffee and smoke in the Juventus locker room toilets.

Turning around, the very first shot of the game instantly changed the score!

"Incredible!!"

"Goal!!"

"Oh My God!"

"Only 24 seconds into the game! 24 seconds!"

"Mario, the 18-year-old Portuguese midfielder, has breached Buffon's defenses with a stunning long-range shot!"

Porto leads Juventus 1-0!

"Nobody expected that shot! Mario was at least 30 meters from the goal, and he dared to shoot, and he actually scored!"

"I don't know if Buffon was lacking concentration or if the ball deflected off his face!"

"In short, congratulations Super Mario, his total Champions League goals have reached 10!!"

"The replay shows that Vidal was in that position, and he should have moved up to make room, but he was holding back a bit."

"That one shot gave Mario space to shoot. In a game of this level, you can't give your opponent any space, especially a player like Mario who has a great long-range shot."

"What's worse, his final save affected the ball; the slight change in direction made it even harder for Buffon to make the save!"

"Wow, Mario's really confident in himself!!"

Let's take a look at his celebration!

In front of the cameras in the corner area, Mario didn't use his signature Siu to celebrate this time.

He lifted his jersey, revealing the undershirt he had prepared beforehand.

"Where is Paul Pogba?"

You're a high-class guy. I scored a goal in the Champions League quarter-finals, and where are you?

—【Haha, it seems like everyone named Mario loves asking questions!!】

—【You media people stirred up trouble and angered Brother Ma!~】

—【Pogba: Conte, you idiot, let me play!!!】

—【This time, Buffon probably didn't watch any adult films before the match, which made him less relaxed, hehe~】

—【Guys, I just turned on the TV and they scored?! Can anyone tell me what I missed?】

—【I got up at 3 a.m., and in the time it took to make instant noodles, I missed a goal. If it had been the only goal of the game, I would have cried!!】

—【Hahaha, who would have thought? Mario's kick was so sudden, even Buffon couldn't catch it!】

—【It seems this is Pereira's tactic: a strong start, taking advantage of Juventus's unstable footing. Conte's team hasn't gotten into the game yet~】

—【Mario, I love you so much!!!】

—【That was a beautiful shot, but to be honest, Juventus' defense was too loose. How could they let Mario get a shot off so easily from that position?】

Pogba, sitting on the bench, seemed okay when the team conceded a goal, but his face turned red when the camera showed Mario's exposed undershirt.

I even consulted a wizard for predictions before the match, so why is the outcome of this game not quite what I expected?

He was even publicly mocked and asked where he was.

# Is being a first-timer really that great?

Vidal was still standing where the opponent had scored, his hands on his hips, his eyes fixed on Mario, who was celebrating wildly in the corner area.

The Chileans are outraged!

Damn Mario, you won't have another chance like this for the next 90 minutes!

Get ready to face the wrath of your great Vidal!

It's just a long-range shot, isn't it?

I'm stronger than you!

Buffon scooped the ball out of the net and then kicked it hard toward the center circle.

This was just because of a lane change!

The young man's footwork was quite good, but the best goalkeeper in Italy was no pushover either.

Pirlo was already standing in the center circle waiting for the restart. Looking at the boisterous away stands and the Porto players celebrating wildly around Mario, he felt that this match was going to be difficult.

Young people are likely to unleash 120% of their full potential when they encounter favorable circumstances.

The cheers of the traveling fans continued unabated, filling the Turin night sky with the clamor of Portuguese, while in the home team's section, the Juventus fans, still reeling from the quick goal conceded, fell into a deathly silence.

Antonio Conte stands in the technical area with his hands in his pockets.

His face was expressionless.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Vidal, reason told him otherwise.

Hold on!

We must stabilize the situation now!

Conceding a goal early in the game is the worst-case scenario, but there are still more than 90 minutes left in the match.

The Italian coach didn't yell, didn't clutch his head, and didn't even address the players on the field.

He simply made a calm gesture!

Because he knew that at this moment, any strong reaction could make the players even more panicked.

After Porto's wild celebrations, the referee blew his whistle again, signaling Juventus to restart the game.

Quagliarella gently passed the ball to Matri, who then passed it back to Pirlo.

Pirlo looked up, glanced at Elton's position, and passed the ball to Vidal.

The Chileans immediately retaliated, unleashing a powerful long-range shot that went just over the crossbar, signaling the start of Juventus' attack.

Porto showed no signs of giving up, and in the 4th minute, after a series of scrambles for possession in the attacking third, Moutinho seized an opportunity to deliver a lobbed pass.

Martinez, inside the penalty area, unleashed a first-time volley, which Chiellini brilliantly blocked, sending the ball soaring into the sky.

Unfortunately, it only pierced the night sky over Turin, failing to break through Juventus' goal again.

The corner kick opportunity came when Moutinho lobbed the ball into the penalty area.

Again, it was the coconut; the Juventus defender leaped high in the penalty area to clear the ball.

Rodriguez received the second ball outside the penalty area and unleashed a low shot.

But this time Buffon didn't give his opponent a chance and caught the ball directly!

"Juventus' defense is very solid!"

"They've only conceded fifteen goals after thirty rounds of the league!"

"Prior to this quarter-final match, they had a record of five consecutive clean sheets in the Champions League!"

The Italian defensive pairing, with their excellent tactical awareness, is indeed a real headache.

The BBC is one of the best among them.

They can go from person-to-person monitoring to completing the division of areas and spaces.

It can fight and retreat simultaneously, blocking angles and then becoming the first initiator of the attack.

More importantly, they know how to use physical contact at the edge of the rules to weaken the threat of the opposing striker.

He's way better than that guy who likes to sprint with high kicks and then does Muay Thai on the football field without ever playing a card!

Fortunately, this Juventus team is lacking in attack!

Matri's shot flew straight toward Elton's hand.

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