The goal conceded angered Millwall fans.

They can concede goals, but they can't lose so ugly.

What are these guys doing?

What did they play?

Stupidity!

Hush!!!!!!!!!!

There were earth-shattering boos at the scene, and the faces of Millwall's players were ugly, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in their hearts as they watched the Wolves players celebrate wildly.

Wolves blocked their attack on the left flank and the midfield was blown out.

How does this work?

Relying on Gligory?

But he couldn't get the ball and a weak midfield took Millwall out of the game.

......

"Beautiful pass!"

Traore smiled and high-fived Moutinho, with every Wolves teammate having a smile on their face.

Millwall are lions, of course, but they are toothless lions.

They only know how to show their teeth and claws, and despite their gorgeous offensive line, the weak midfield is their criticism!

"Just kick like that, we can suppress them."

Moutinho said with a smile.

Unlike the Wolves' whispers of joy, Millwall's side looked gloomy.

"My question."

Abdo said with a wry smile.

Others were also silent, and it is true, with inaction in the midfield dragging down the entire attacking line.

"Why don't you try to hit the right wing?"

Right wing?

Everyone looked at Williams.

The white lad looked horrified and said, "I'm bait." ”

Ay~~~~

"Keep playing the left wing."

The captain on the field, Claire wiped her sweat and said, "Let's play defensive counterattacks." ”

......

After a brief celebration, Millwall kicked off again.

The pressure from Wolves was still enormous, and Millwall conceded possession prematurely.

"Defend!!"

Captain Claire roared loudly.

The entire defense line was extremely contracted, and even the avant-garde had to retract the defense line and start a positional battle.

The pressure on Wolves is mounting and the Millwall players are not daring to be careless.

View from above.

It can be seen that almost all of Millwall's players are cowering in the defensive line, leaving only Grigory alone in the center circle, looking extremely lonely.

Seeing this scene, the fans jumped to their feet angrily.

"What is this? Learn from the Germans to swing the bus?!! ”

"Idiot! You are all cowards! ”

"Attack, !!"

The fans were loudly frustrated and extremely disappointed with the team's performance.

George. Stephen was equally worried: "Millwall set up the bus, well, this is the best thing to do right now, Wolves' attack is too sharp, we have to defend passively. ”

'Gregory up front is the only hope and we can only pray that the efficient goalscorer will return and score the equaliser for us.'

"Come on, lads, lion, never give up!!"

In a scorching situation on the pitch, Millwall set up a bus to make Wolves a little helpless, and they could only keep reversing the ball on the outside circle, constantly watching, hoping to find a gap.

Moutinho played the ball to the left flank and Traore cut forward at high speed, but was intercepted by two defenders and had no choice but to return the pass.

Dundon Cole took the ball high and passed to the middle, captain Claire stepped up and cleared the ball with a header, but the football was still won by Moutinho and the ball was still on the side of Wolves.

Moutinho linked up with Traore to the wall, and the exquisite pass sent a handful of Wolves fans to cheer.

In the end, Traore fired a shot at goal, and because he was too angle-oriented, he rolled off the bottom line.

Rao so, this hidden kick also caused the Millwall players to break out in a cold sweat.

"Defend! Defend! Don't give them a chance to get their feet up!! ”

Goalkeeper Froder roared frantically, directing the goalmouth defense, but the Wolves attack was still like a continuous tide.

......

Coach's Bognette Direction, Neil. Khalid frowned deeply, and he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, but helpless.

Midfield is still a big problem.

Wolves took advantage of this criticism and used Moutinho and other midfield configurations to suppress Millwall's midfielders, and the ball couldn't go out in the middle, so there was no talk of attack.

So far, Gregory has only had one shot on goal, still from outside the penalty area, and he has no choice but to shoot.

Gaine was also completely frozen, with Wolves blocking Millwall's left flank.

Dunny Woolford Gain, this one is connected at all.

Abdo and Upson have done their best, but their organizational skills are too poor.

Now Millwall needs a turret!

Neil. Khalid subconsciously looked at the distracted little guy on the bench, and his heart was tangled.

Wait...

......

Time passed little by little, and there was not much time left in the first half, and the score was still 1-0, with Wolves leading.

And the current situation is extremely unfavorable for Millwall.

Wolves suppressed Millwall on all fronts, constantly trying various ways to attack, and in the face of the tide of attacks, Millwall's bus was in a crumbling state.

And under the fierce defense and huge pressure, the physical strength of Abdo and other veterans began to decline rapidly, and they were about to be unable to run.

Taking advantage of a dead-ball opportunity, Moutinho stood up with Traore.

"They're not running anymore."

Traore gasped, "Our wings are constantly draining their stamina, and the old guys are almost losing their fighting spirit. ”

'We're five minutes until the end of the first half, so we're going to score one.'

Traore nodded; "Okay, you pass the ball, I'll shoot!"

With time running out, Millwall's players found that Wolves were getting more and more excited, and they kept putting pressure on the wings, with Traore and Raul running out of the flanks. Jimeni's wide flanks almost broke through the backline.

Stamina is declining!

In the face of the frantic siege of the Wolves.

Millwall's players have a thought in their heads.

Hurry up and end it!

They're so tired!

At this point, the fighting spirit of all Millwall players has been worn out.

I can't attack, and I don't defend resolutely.

Mistakes began to appear.

The neutral gear is also revealed.

Moutinho, who was dribbling the ball in the middle, saw the gap on the left wing, his eyes lit up, and he passed the ball over.

The ball stabbed through Millwall's defence like a knife!!

"No !!!!!!"

George. Stephen's roar came out, and the fans at the scene almost stood up.

Are you conceding again?

The next second.

The scene was thunderous!

The cheers of the handful of Wolves fans filled the stadium.

As for Millwall's fans, they slumped and slumped.

What's going on?

Is this the proud lion they are familiar with?!

The Millwall fans fell into an eerie silence, and the players were in great pain.

Grigori thrust his waist and panted with his back to the sky, and as a forward, he had to join the defense at the last minute.

But all is in vain.

They conceded again!

Traore, a brace!

Millwall trailed 2-0.

The first half was unacceptable to all Millwall fans, and silence reigned throughout New Neal Stadium.

Even some of the lost fans even started to leave the stadium early, they were fed up and they didn't dare to continue watching.

The second half, if it hadn't changed, was still a massacre.

George. Stephen was equally frustrated: "The lads did their best, but Wolves broke our tactics, they blocked our left wing, the weak midfield couldn't pass effectively, I think Neil needs to find a good command tower in the transfer window!" ”

"It will be key for the Lions to get back into the Championship."

At this time, both the commentators and the fans were disappointed.

Wolves are so passive, what do they do to play Bournemouth and Watford, the two league leaders.

What are the consequences of a three-game losing streak?

They booked a downgrade?!!