Chapter XI. Exhausted

The referee firmly pointed to the penalty spot, and the red card in his hand was extremely dazzling at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The home fans cheered and cheered, as if they had already seen the victory coming.

"Beautiful, Diego's light shake, shook past Neustadt, straight pass! Ritter! Ritter! Ritter goes in and shoots! Unbelievable, unbelievable, Arango brought Ritter down from behind, the referee awarded a penalty, the situation on the pitch changed dramatically, and now Borussia Mönchen is at a big disadvantage. ”

Reus stepped forward and pushed away a Wolfsburg player next to the referee, with a hideous face, and shouted loudly: "A penalty has already been awarded, how can there be a red card!" “

"He's the last defender, he's tackled the opposition player in the box, I understand how you're feeling right now, but if you're still so emotional, I'm going to use my method to calm you down." The referee's face was as usual, and he was not offended by Royce's offense.

"That."

Reuss wanted to say something, but Neustadt came back from behind him to replace Reuss and negotiate with the referee more calmly, but only the referee's cold gesture responded to him.

Arango looked at the red card in the referee's hand in disbelief, the luck in his heart was shattered at once, and an emotion called regret instantly filled his mind, standing in place, not stepping forward to try to make the referee take back his life. He knows very well that the referee will not easily withdraw his decision, but in such a league situation, a foul in the penalty area to give the opponent a penalty caused the team to respond to the game early, and he will be banned in the next game, and the deep self-blame still makes him a little breathless.

Helplessly looking at the players next to him who were still pleading with the referee, Arango slowly walked towards the field. Suddenly, a hand from behind him patted him on the shoulder.

"Rest assured, we haven't lost yet!"

In front of me was the face that was still young and a little excessive, and those eyes that were as firm as iron.

"Come on, for the team."

Ye Bing nodded, having said that, he knew very well that the next game might be the toughest game he had ever played, even though it was only his second official Bundesliga game.

Field

"Lucien, do you want to change?" The assistant coach looked at Arango, who was gradually walking off the field, and asked.

Favre's face was gloomy, and his thoughts drifted a little to how to arrange the troops for the next game.

"This game." Favre thought to himself, "It's still unwilling to give up like this, let's look at the penalty." ”

Favre thought so, but still called the players on the bench to warm up.

On the field, the players finally calmed down and stood in front of the penalty area, watching the player wearing the number 10 shirt standing in front of the penalty spot prepare to take the penalty.

At this time, Diego looked at the football in his hand and unconsciously felt a little pressured. Because just a few rounds ago, he was banned and fined by the team for stealing a penalty from a teammate, although he later said that he didn't care who the first penalty taker was, and he had always taken the penalty no matter where he was. But that's just his hard mouth, he is just the savior's heart, no one expected that he didn't score a penalty, resulting in a 1-0 defeat for the team. Helmers, the team's first penalty taker in this game, was injured and sat on the bench, and the penalty was naturally taken by himself.

Diego couldn't help but feel a little nervous, he needed such a chance to prove himself.

Slowly putting the ball on the penalty spot, without looking at goalkeeper Bailly, Diego turned and walked backwards, one, two, three...

'Diego gets a penalty and it will be up to him to see if he can take advantage of it, and if Wolfsburg can get a one-goal advantage with the number of people leading then Wolfsburg will have a good chance of winning this game.'

"Diego starts, there's a change of pace, a big volley! The ball flew off, and it was unbelievable that the ball Diego had missed, and Borussia Mönchen escaped, even though they had one less player. The commentators couldn't believe that Diego had missed another penalty.

Diego saw the ball fly and bit his lower lip fiercely, how could this ball fly!

The fans at home are also very sorry, after all, this is the best chance for the team to expand the score!

Off the pitch, Favre frowned when he saw Diego miss a penalty. Looking back at the substitute players who had already run back, I still didn't make up my mind, who to replace? He stared at the youngest player on the field, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Favre loudly took the opportunity to call Ye Bing to the sidelines.

"You can pull back to play Arango's position in a while, can you do it!" Favre stared at Ye Bing's eyes tightly, hoping to find the hesitation and cowardice in it, but he didn't see it.

Ye Bing's heart is very heavy, he knows that this is not just a fluttering word, this not only requires him to play a position that is not the most familiar to him, but also requires him to change from a charging general to a playmaker who controls the midfield, becoming the core of the team, which is too high for a player like him who has only played 90 minutes of Bundesliga games combined. He didn't know if he would be able to do what his coach wanted, but he had to give it his all.

"Why so risky." Herman wondered why Favre had to take such a big risk to let Ye Binglai play in the midfield position, and if he was not careful, it would be a lose-lose situation for both the team and the players.

"We haven't lost yet, so why can't we give him a chance, at least the situation is probably more important for his development. And the fact that Arango can't play in the next game can be regarded as an experiment in advance. Favre muttered.

The center circle kicks off and the game resumes.

"The game restarted, we found that Menxing coach Favre did not move, so how should Menxing's formation be arranged, oh, Ye Bing retreated to the midfield to get the ball, it seems that it is a simple Ye Bing retreated to the midfield to play Arango's position, but Ye Bing, a young player, can take on the responsibility of the team's hub, not to mention that he has not played in this position before, we will wait and see what kind of performance he will have." The commentator didn't really understand Favre's choice, "But anyway, it's still a bit too risky to do so, if Ye Bing doesn't perform well or can't adapt to this position in a short period of time, then in the case of one less person, this game may be more than lucky." ”

At this time, Ye Bing didn't know that the commentator was questioning Favre's decision, he was tired of the midfield position, because the team had one less person to fight, and everyone had to run harder than before, the result was that Ye Bing had not yet enjoyed the treatment of the core of the midfield, and he had been overwhelmed by the tide of Wolfsburg's attack, and even frequently lost his position.

Favre looked at Ye Bing's performance on the field and was not surprised, no one can quickly adapt to a new position, especially under such great pressure, he still needs to wait patiently.