Pavia's goal was as simple and neat as Novara's first goal in the previous game, with the defender clearing the ball with a big kick, Cuaron grabbing the first spot, heading it back, and then following Descartes to slip past the opposition defender and shoot hard before another defender could catch up.

The ball hung into the bottom corner of the goal like an eye, and the goalkeeper of Novara couldn't reach it despite all his might.

The goal also angered Mr. Tesel on the sidelines, and he angrily kicked the mineral water bottle that had fallen on the sidelines, and the water bottle fell to the other side of the field in a messy arc, and the remaining mineral water gurgled out as if he was crying.

But at this time, Mr. Tesel did not care whether the bottle of mineral water would cry or not, he was worried about another matter.

What should I do if I lose the ball?

Should we attack or defend now?

If defensively, Novara won 2-1 away at Pavia in the last round, and as long as Pavia does not score in the next game, then Novara can advance to the next round by virtue of the advantage of more away goals.

But with 70 minutes to go, who can guarantee that Pavia won't score again?

Breaking the dense defense with a header is a tactic that everyone on earth knows, and now Pavia has put such a high telephone pole in the front of Novara, even if the whole team shrinks to defend, what if the opponent hits the big luck and scores another one?

If you don't defend, then you can only attack?

But Descartes was still on the field, and the opponent's tactics seemed to be tailor-made for the offensive battle, and the attack would only end up worse.

It's not that Tessell is afraid of Descartes, it's just that when it comes to judging the way the ball, these players under him are indeed incomparable with the other party, no way, this is talent, you can't teach it.

If you press up to attack, the back line will inevitably show more flaws, whether you can break through Pavia's goal He didn't dare to say, but his own goal will definitely not be able to hold.

Offensive or defensive? This is a problem.

The game has come to this point, Mr. Tesel suddenly resented the 2:1 score in the last game, if that game was 1:2, then he doesn't have to worry about it now, not attacking is a dead end, maybe he can fight with the other party.

But now it is a draw on aggregate, his side has an away goal advantage, whether it is attacking or retreating, he feels bottomless, after so many years of coaching, Tesel still feels that the lead for the first time is not a good thing.

Ten minutes later, however, Mr. Tesel was completely free from his troubles.

Because Pavia scored again.

While Mr. Tesel hesitated, the Novara players were also at odds with each other.

The players in the front court want to strengthen the attack and re-exceed the score as soon as possible, so that even if Pavia scores another goal, it will only be a draw between the two sides, and everyone's psychological pressure will be much less.

The players in the back line wish that their teammates would come back to help them defend, because the stupid big man on the other side is too brutal, he is like a tank in Novara's backfield, every time he competes with him for a header, Novara's defenders have to pay a great price, and a humanoid monster with a height of 1.93 meters and a weight of 101kg is not an easy and pleasant job.

However, the opponent's two strikers slid like two loaches, and every time they fought for the second landing point, they were almost one step faster than their own people, and they could get the ball first at least six times in ten scrambles, and with only four defenders and two midfielders, this loss of second landing advantage was simply fatal.

So they didn't have a temper when they conceded the second goal.

Or Caron scrambled to the first point, then the header was ferried, Descartes got the ball on the edge of the baseline, and when everyone thought he had no way out, he used a crotch ball and an out-of-bounds detour to play with the old defender of Novara, and then a simple cross, this kind of ball is the most feared way of crossing by defenders, it is simply whoever kicks and who is unlucky, and as a result, Shacaruga stretched out a foot from behind the defender and stumbled into the goal.

After conceding two goals in a row in the same way, Mr. Tesel finally couldn't help but angrily smash the mineral water bottle in his hand to the ground, and then desperately rushed to the sidelines, waving his hands to his players and shouting: "Defend, all go back to defend!" ”

Yes, you heard it right, the home team is 2-0 down, and the aggregate score is also 2-3, but Mr. Tesel is shouting defense.

Of course, he had his own calculations, and he had already seen that although Caron's role as a bridgehead in the front court was huge, without Descartes' keen sense of landing, Pavia would not have been able to do anything. He must now stabilize the team first, after conceding two goals in a row, the team's morale will inevitably be greatly damaged, at this time, instead of rushing to attack, it is better to take the initiative to stabilize the mood of the players, and then seek to counterattack.

And he believes that Descartes will definitely be substituted in the second half, and his physical strength will not be able to support him to play the whole game, as long as this thorn in the eye is removed, he will definitely fight back wildly and let Pavia taste the wrath of Mr. Tessell.

Although the Novara players do not understand the manager's intentions for the time being, Tessell has long left a shadow of majesty in the hearts of the players after many years of coaching, and these players will never disobey his instructions.

So Novara's players poured back into their own half like a tidal wave, once again sacrificing their "bucket formation".

Of course, this kind of behavior can not satisfy the fans at the scene, they see that the team they support not only did not try to resist after being scored two goals by the opponent, but covered their faces and let the opponent whip them, which is simply a cowardly behavior!

As a result, there began to be sporadic boos on the sidelines of the stadium, and the boos grew louder and louder, and eventually evolved into a full stadium of cheers.

Of course, Tesel understands who the fans are cheering for, but he has a lot of experience in the team, and as long as he can achieve a good result in the end, he is not afraid that the fans will turn back, so in the midst of the boos in the sky, he stood calmly on the side of the pitch, crossed his hands, and put on a confident look.

It's a pity that Mr. Tesel doesn't know that there is an old Chinese saying that "there is no such thing as happiness, but there is no single line of disaster".

When the Novara players were full of reluctance, their goal was knocked open again.

This ball is definitely a balloon.

When Novara's players tightened the defense, Pavia's players naturally had to press up, and Caron, who had been staying in the front, was naturally pushed into the opponent's penalty area.

With a 193-centimeter man standing in his penalty area, it was impossible for Novara's defenders not to keep an eye on him, and they even sent two players to flank Caron on left and right to prevent him from reaching the ball easily.

However, at this time, Pavia also got some crosses in the front court, and they began to frequently start the ball from a 45-degree angle, in order to not play the ball at all, but simply kick the ball into the Novara penalty area, so that the monster of Cuarón could fight the "dwarfs" hand-to-hand.

At its peak, there were even seven defenders standing in the Novara penalty area, and if the journalists had a little more associative skills, a story called "The Monster in White and the Seven Dwarfs" would surely be serialized in the newspapers tomorrow.

And Pavia's third goal was scored in such a chaotic environment.

The midfielder crossed diagonally at a 45-degree angle, and Caron barely managed to get his hands on the ball under the bag of several defenders, but the ball flew outside the box instead of towards goal.

Just when everyone felt relieved, Descartes suddenly burst out of the chaos and shot with a burst, the ball was touched by someone in the dense long-legged forest, and then slowly rolled into the goal under the desperate eyes of the opposing goalkeeper.

God is actually like a joker sometimes, when you desperately want to pursue, you may not get anything, such as the 70-minute siege of captain Pavia in the last game; And when you casually try it out, you might get an unexpected surprise.

I think the comrades who bought lottery tickets have the deepest experience of this.

So the crowd on and off the pitch was stunned by the ball, and even until the ball rolled into the goal, the Novara players couldn't believe their eyes.

And not to mention Mr. Tesel on the sidelines, his mouth is as big as a frog, and his cloudy eyes are full of confusion, what's the matter? Is the world going crazy?

How did it go in? There are more than a dozen people in the forbidden area and dozens of legs, how did it get in?

There is no reason in the sky, and no one has a surname!

Well, now you don't have to think about whether to defend or not, anyway, it's a dead end to defend or not now, so let's go out and attack.

So Mr. Tesel sighed helplessly, waved his big hand, and signaled his teammates to let go and attack.

And Novara's players are completely messy now, the manager only asked everyone to defend intensively a few minutes ago, and after a few minutes he asked them to attack with all their might, it's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing fast!

Fortunately, the Novara players also know that they have conceded 3 goals at home, and the total score is 4:2. So they're in no mood to bother with the manager's fickleness, so let's pick up the knife and go along.

So the game became a jigsaw-like situation, the two sides pressed me for a while, and I overwhelmed you for a while, playing ping pong back and forth, but no one could do anything to whom.

In the midst of this tugging back and forth, before you knew it, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the halftime.

When the half-time whistle blew, there were also disgruntled boos from the fans in the stands, and of course they had reason to do so, and everyone came to watch the game with confidence before the game, who knew that the home team, who won at Pavia home two weeks ago, would be poured three goals in the first half of their own home?

You know, in this season's Group A league, Novara conceded the most goals in a total of two goals.

That hairy monster on the other side is completely Mr. Tesel's nemesis.

Although he failed to score, he defeated all the defenders of Novara in the front court with only one move, which is a bit of a clear and sword-breaking style, regardless of your Huashan swordsmanship, Hengshan swordsmanship or evil sword swordsmanship, golden snake swordsmanship, you come all the way, I only go all the way, everything that hits is beaten to a pulp, and finally has to withdraw from the rivers and lakes.

Cruel!

And those defenders who directly confronted Caron were even more miserable, outsiders only saw them being bullied by Caron like kindergarten children, but no one saw the red marks on the road under their jerseys, is that guy made of steel, why is it like hitting an iron plate?

Unbeknownst to them, Cuarón was originally just a lumberjack in Mogna, and he originally played football purely for fun, but due to his superhuman size, he was finally well-known in the amateur league, and then Mr. Donatoni took a fancy to him and originally wanted to bring him in as the team's "Vieri".

Unfortunately, this guy was about the same size as Vieri, but the ball quotient was a few stories behind the ball and the ball skills, and after a few games, Monsieur Donatoni decided to forget about him, and the lumberjack job was suitable for him.

Unexpectedly, when the team was cornered, Mr. Donatony racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to deal with it, but he happened to see him on the training ground, so he had a flash of inspiration and called him out to try it.

Then Mr. Donatony was pleasantly surprised to find that Caron and Descartes were a match made in heaven, the former was not easy to use elsewhere, but the header was the only advantage, and the latter's judgment of the landing point was like a divine help.

Anyway, it's good, I have nothing to say.

So this time it was Mr. Tesel's turn to have a headache.

He felt like a girl who knew how to take eight positions, but unfortunately he met a hungry and thirsty ladybill, but this ladyboy was extremely brave, no matter what position he posed, the other party only needed to poke and stab hard, and then he surrendered.

There is only humiliation, no pleasure!

That's not how football is played! Mr. Tesel wanted to cry and accuse Donatoni to his face, you are not right, you are breaking the rules of the game, if it wasn't for God to help you, how could you score three goals?

But no matter whether he cried or laughed, there were 45 minutes left in the game, his team was two goals behind, and all the players looked at themselves with expectations, whether to be the Messiah or the big bear, waiting for their own arrangements.

So Mr. Tesel cleared his throat and made a speech that even moved him, which successfully aroused the morale of the team, and then he told his players that the opponent's most poisonous fang, Descartes, would definitely be replaced in the second half, and everyone should cheer up and bite them to death while the opponent was careless.

But at the beginning of the second half, when Mr. Tesel saw Descartes and Caron talking and laughing on the pitch together, he only felt that his eyes were black, and he almost fell directly to the coach's box.