The players kept a low profile away from home, and they would not do anything to provoke Ipswich fans when they scored, after all, the two teams had no grudges in the past, so Etuhu simply ran to the stands of the visiting crowd.

Walker was excited as an assistant coach and ended quickly.

"Hyde, let's replace it."

At the far end of the pitch's own half, Haim was pressing Margery's leg, and he paid attention to this scene, so he reminded him loudly.

At this time, there are almost 18 minutes left before the end of the game, counting injury time, and the game still has to be played.

Hydward has set his sights on the bench, with substitute goalkeeper Jamie Ashtang already 38 years old. Tall, with arms above his knees, and a man who was also a man in England back then, Jamie was ready to stay at Pompey and become a glorious goalkeeper coach.

Standing next to him, Ricardo, everyone is familiar with the Brazilian as a natural striker.

If you play poker, they are the kings of Ward's hands.

He turned his gaze to the other people on the bench, and at first glance he didn't think, at second glance was it three threes?

Striker, Marco Futazi, England's blonde boy with freckles on his face and childish appearance, but unfortunately don't be deceived by his appearance, Marco has long passed the age of little fresh meat. Current capacity 93 potential 112.

Striker, Eric Husinapp, 27 years old, is on a waiver from a lower-division team. He sat next to Walker, thin as a bamboo pole, and estimated that he must be 2 meters tall. The new Crouch, who claims to be Portsmouth, can knock on the door of victory every time he falls behind and is replaced by his dive bombing. This is the worst time that Gao Gao Feng has been hacked, and Ward himself doesn't believe it. Current capacity 98 potential 134.

The striker, Benjani Mwaruwani, is a fellow countryman and is also from Nigeria, but his name is awkward. The current ability is 78 potential 121, and he is also a 200-pound fat man, sitting next to the bamboo pole, the two of them are together, how do you look like Mr. Jin Yong's fat and thin head.

Pompeo's bench is full of three strikers, plus Lawrence and his striker partner Luke, who are still playing, and the first team has a full five strikers.

Luke, whose full name is Luke Varney, is a veteran of Portsmouth, who is not as senior as Haim, and is the most silent of all the players. There is nothing brilliant about it, and the current ability is only 4 points higher than that of Fat Tou, but there is one point, that is, he is willing to run and run to death, so Luke has become Lawrence's forward partner.

Hydward really has no players to change in his hands, otherwise why would Paul Jewell be there, and he would definitely change Ricciardo to go up?

Replace them with them, except for embarrassment, there is no other function. Whether it's a club or a square, it's the number three that determines the fate.

"Walker, do you still have players in the reserves?"

Hydward stared straight ahead and asked a question that had nothing to do with the game.

Walker understood the Chinese proverb and looked at his partner with some sympathy.

He flipped through the notes he had with him and found the page on the reserves and youth teams.

"Jason Pearce, still can't come back, he's in trouble with a knee injury."

'Mokona, you've seen it in the youth team, this midfielder can't adapt to the rhythm of the Championship.

"The rest is Ryan Williams, who is too young to be fifteen years old and can only be brought in to make up for Alan and Danny."

'Everything else is gone, either on loan or it doesn't meet the FA's rules of play at all.

The three heavenly kings on the bench somehow felt a chill down their spines, and the cold rushed straight to their heads. It was as if a pair of eyes were peeping, looking up and around, but noticing nothing.

What's going on? Hit the ghost? All of a sudden, the same thought arose.

Hydward retracted his eyes, gritted his teeth with hatred, and said: "Let the team deputy take care of his injury, I will go to see him if I have a chance, and the others will all report to the first team tomorrow morning." ”

Margery was carried off the pitch by a medical attendant on the sidelines, and the game continued.

…………

Paul Jewell said that he didn't understand the goal just now! Etuhu?! Who the is this? The side is cut like no one, are you Robben?

Ipswich reacted unhappily after conceding the goal, but Collins felt it was a mistake for Collins to abandon Nigerian Speedster on the wing to target Lawrence.

Paul's order was quickly returned to the court. If you don't react when you lose a ball, you don't deserve to be a manager, he was fooled, and everything was a conspiracy from the moment Ricciardo appeared on the sidelines.

Keep an eye on Etuhu again! It was the same as Collins's guess, and he couldn't help but have doubts about the coach, I used to see you so well that you asked me to change someone, and now you are changing back a few meanings?

……

Hydward was muttering to himself, "He found out. ”

Walker looked puzzled.

"Huh?"

"Even if you're wrong, it's better to keep getting it wrong."

He casually said something, and hurried to Margery in three steps and two steps.

"Is it okay?" Asked with concern.

The boys were covered in mud or grass clippings, and Portman Road was not in particularly good condition, and in November it was time to replace the winter grass, and the staff spread an excess of sand to speed up the death of the grass.

The yellow jersey is fine, but the white pants become unbearable, and here the yellow and the green are the same.

Margery shook his head and took a deep breath desperately, suppressing his own heavy breathing.

Cramps are a clinical change caused by excessive electrolyte loss in the body, so electrolyte supplementation can greatly alleviate symptoms.

Bananas, yellow energy drinks, all that can be used.

There was one less person on the field, Ipswich took the opportunity to press on the soldiers, played a wave of fast attack, Buck took the ball and did not adjust his foot, and his heel knocked to Cresswell on the side, the England youngster played well in this game, and Portsmouth's two full-backs Danny and Allan were blown up in turn.

Even if Hydward sacrificed a lewd wheel battle, it did not stop Kress from breaking through. Crossing, Chopra, who was outflanked at the back post, shot angrily at the arch of his foot.

Jonathan, who temporarily replaced the central defender, turned into a wall of the city and flew to block the eye-catching with his stomach.

The ball was so powerful that it hit his body, so that Jonathan, who was also brave in this game, didn't get up for half a day.

He went down, and Margery limped up with a weak right leg.

The game got to this point where Ipswich stormed for a few minutes and calmed down. Any tactic always has to be subordinated to strategy, it's not a must-win game, and a point is acceptable for both sides.

Except for two people, Andrews and Lawrence.

Since the opening, they have never met because of their location, but the sparks of the two people are still colliding everywhere.

They continued to relentlessly pursue goalscoring opportunities, regardless of the team, and the last ten minutes or so became outright individual battles.