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{In a game that we all thought had gotten away, Porto has not just pulled level but has gone a step further by taking the lead in injury time!}

{This will ensure that they keep their spot on the top of the table if they manage to end this with a win here!} The commentator quickly got to work after seeing the ball end up in the back of the net.

{The team captain came in late in the second half, but he quickly took the reins, led from the front, and is now insp ...

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