The head coach of Gil Vicente really can't stand it, the defense on the field is so poor, the defensive players don't know what they're doing, it's not like a regular tactic, it's not like a special tactic, you can't see what they're doing at all.

"You come here, you tell Vincent later, let him pretend to be injured, I'm going to be replaced." He called the player closest to him to his side and said to him.

Vincent is one of the starting midfielders on the field now, and the tactics for Ke Yan are that he gets off the field and changes to a midfielder to strengthen the defense of the midfield, and now the team's defense has become like this, he can't bear it, but he is embarrassed to change the first person so early, which is a bit too embarrassing.

Vincent heard what his teammates had told him and nodded, indicating that he understood the matter.

In the ensuing scramble, Vincent's movements suddenly became bigger, which made Contic a little strange, and what made him even more strange was that his defensive movements, not like necessary physical contact, looked more like they wanted to make more physical contact.

"Wow" Contic suddenly felt a little nauseous, could it be that this player with dyed red hair has any special hobby?

Contici is a serious heterosexual, and although he has no objection to such an orientation, he definitely does not support it.

"I can't take it anymore." After Contic passed the ball, he made a helpless gesture.

Vincent, however, was waiting for this moment, and as long as Contic stretched his legs, he could find a comfortable position to bring himself to the ground, and then roll on the ground with a painful face.

In fact, that's what he did.

Looking at Vincent with a painful face, Condic looked confused!

"Damn, are you alright?" Contic bent down and asked, "I didn't do anything, did I?" Don't wronged anyone! ”

Ke Yan was very close, he saw everything that happened just now, and he suddenly thought of those people in China who touched porcelain, and they seemed to behave like Vincent.

I have to say that Vincent's acting skills are not bad.

But no matter how good his acting skills are, the referee can see it very clearly, Contic does not have any fouls, and if Vincent does not get up again, he will be given a yellow card.

The referee decided that Vincent was faking a fall.

When Vincent heard what the referee said, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, when he fell to the ground, he did have this idea, through his acting skills, to make the referee think that it was Contic who fouled, and wanted to cheat out a yellow card, but what he didn't expect was that the referee didn't eat this set, and actually saw through himself.

As soon as he had an idea, he hurriedly shouted: "No, no, no, no, it's not his problem, it's me and I myself who strained the muscles in my calf."

Contic was stunned, Ke Yan was also stunned, and even the referee was stunned.

What's the situation? Strained the muscles in your calf yourself?

"Can you still keep playing?" The referee bent down to check Vincent's status.

"I guess I can't do it, oh it hurts, it hurts," Vincent wept in his heart, and he felt that his personality had suffered a great insult, even if he had brought it upon himself.

The referee shook his head and beckoned to the sidelines, and Gil Vicente's team doctor rushed onto the pitch with a stretcher.

Gil Vicente's head coach saw the referee waving, he was relieved, he watched the referee around Vincent on the sidelines and refused to let the team doctor play, he was afraid that Vincent would make a mistake, but fortunately, the referee still believed Vincent's words.

"Kira, you go warm up a little and get ready to play." He said to a black player sitting on the bench.

This black player called Kira is the core player he prepared for Ke Yan's tactics, Kira is very good at running, and is tall and muscular, from all aspects, Ke Yan's small body can't withstand Kira, and his tactic is to let Kira pester Ke Yan and run with Ke Yan, which is enough to make Ke Yan feel very annoying.

Vincent was carried down, and the manager patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "Thank you for your hard work, just rest for the next few games." ”

Vincent was simply moved, he had long wanted to take a break, but the team still had to rely on him to organize the attack.

Well? No, he's off, he's pretending to be injured, so who should the team give to organize the offense in the future?

Vincent thought of the question out of the blue, and so did the head coach of Gil Vicente.

The two men looked at each other, and an awkward feeling spread.

Vincent wanted to cry but couldn't, and the manager wanted to cry but he couldn't

This is digging a big hole for myself! The head coach of Gil Vicente was very upset, why didn't he let others pretend to be injured at the time? How did you come up with Vincent? What about the offensive organization in the next few games!

"Damn, have you two seen enough? It's tiring to carry a stretcher! The two people carrying the stretcher were very dissatisfied, after all, Vincent was also a big man, and his weight was not light

However, Gil Vicente's substitution adjustment was finally done and the game could be resumed, and Vincent's injury was very successful and delayed for almost five minutes, and the time had already reached a little over twenty minutes.

Ke Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the incident just now was really a bit nonsense, which made his body that was a little excited just now cold again, and his state returned to the unstable situation at the beginning.

Of course, the more troublesome thing is that he found that a bodyguard appeared next to him, and it was still a personal one.

Kira's height of more than 1.9 meters is really not suitable for being a midfielder, because it is likely that the body is not flexible enough due to height problems and cannot quickly switch between attack and defense, but Kira has a body of muscles and a strong body, as a midfield meat grinder, it is very suitable!

His task on the field now is to watch Ke Yan die and not let Ke Yan get out of his body one meter away, what is such a person called if he is not called a personal bodyguard?

Of course, Kira doesn't rely purely on his body to defend, he is also very conscious, and he is able to accurately block the line of passing and receiving between Ke Yan and his teammates every time.

Contic didn't dare to pass the ball to Ke Yan, looking at the black and hard in front of him, he was afraid, not only afraid that he would clash with him head-on, but also afraid that the ball would be broken off and Gil Vicente would form a counterattack.

Ke Yan has been running, but has never had a chance to get the ball, Ke Yan has no chance to get the ball, Porto B's attack has not been able to open the situation, although holding a one-goal lead, but if you don't expand the advantage, this goal is not enough insurance at all.

Time is lost minute by minute, Ke Yan is already exhausted from fighting Kira, and the physical confrontation with Kira itself requires Ke Yan to pay more strength, plus Ke Yan's body is not moving, Ke Yan already feels that his muscles are very tired at the end of the first half