Ronaldo leaped into the air and, with a rather awkward posture, suddenly flicked his head, managing to catch up with the football and knocked it back.
Then, reacting swiftly, Anderson got to the ball before the goalkeeper and poked it into the net.
Head-ball relay!
"GOAL! Unexpected! Moreirense takes the lead first!"
"Their aggressive attack has paid off!"
"Porto has become increasingly conservative as the first half progressed, so this outcome isn't surprising."
"Ronaldo delivers his sixth assist of the tournament, let's congratulate him! He's already secured the honor of Assist King of the Portugal Cup in advance!"
Deco sighed near the edge of the penalty area.
He certainly felt the change in the team's morale; he had intended to talk to the head coach about it during the halftime break.
But it seemed he was a step too late.
Indeed, if the coach is capable enough, he could make on-the-fly tactical changes to help the team turn around their spirits.
