Soccer is a team sport of 11 people, and no one person is as strong as a god, he can't lead ten pigs to win the game. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (as if hinting at something, ahem!) ）

Although the players on the substitute team are better than Beta's former teammates on the international student team, Beta really feels that there is still a fairly obvious gap between the substitute team and the main team!

In this training match, in order to ensure their status in the team, the defenders of the main team who got serious did not give the substitute team any chance, they strangled directly in the midfield, and it was difficult for the forwards of the substitute team to enter the opponent's penalty area.

And the attacking players who got serious were also full of firepower, and the offense they organized was not at all something that the substitute team could resist. Whether it is a strong break in the middle or a side attack, the substitute team's penalty area is full of noise and danger!

Ten minutes into the second half, after conceding two goals in a row, the substitutes had lost the confidence to fight back, and they subconsciously retreated en masse.

Even striker Royler could only return to the center circle to participate in the defense, but his big man of 1.92 meters was a little inflexible and was frequently teased by the midfielders of the main team.

"Loew, give it to me, he will give it to me...... Zepek, your right side is up! "Beta is the busiest one of the benches apart from the goalkeeper.

After his teammates retreated, the defensive formation was almost chaotic, and Beta had to help fight the fires everywhere, and even so, he felt that his teammates could still lose the ball!

It's so hot that Beta is so depressed that she can't do it. The goals conceded by the substitute team can be said to have something to do with him, but it is definitely not his primary responsibility. These teammates are not strong at all in defense, like Zepek, Beta thinks that he ate a bad stomach last night, and today he is soft and can't even stand in position.

But whenever Beta asked him to help fill in the position, Zepek was a step slower. Even if he wasn't slow, he was shaken out of position by his opponent in two clicks, and then easily broken through.

However, if it's just Zepek, the substitute team is not so passive, a midfielder like Chescuti who used to be the main force in the team, today is also like a colander, Salihovic broke through him dizzy, it's not too simple!

This makes Beta even if he goes around to put out fires, he can't save such an all-round inferior team!

Beta gasped for breath thickly, his throat and eyes aching hotly, but he deliberately ran behind the goal to drink saliva to relieve the burning sensation.

Of course, tired, don't look at Beta's amazing recovery now, his physical strength is still at the level of a normal person, and today's high-intensity running also makes him a little nervous.

"Still, I should be able to hold on to the whole game!" Beta estimated that he has almost run nearly 6,000 meters (after all, it is a 30X2 small training race), which is not too much in the league, but Beta's physical consumption is also recovering rapidly, even if he has to run 10,000 meters at the end, that is only Beta's current limit.

The premise is that teammates don't make any more moths!

As soon as the thought flashed, Zepek had a problem again! This time, when he was defending Meyer, he slipped on the soles of his feet and fell to the ground!

Meyer wasn't going to let that opportunity go as he got past Zepek with ease, picking up his right instep and getting ready to cut in from the right.

"Damn it!" Beta's heart sank, and he hurriedly ran to the left, ready to intercept Meyer!

At this time, tackling is a good option. However, Beta is not very sure at the moment, and he used the "chain hook" skill at the beginning of the second half, although he successfully tackled Marić's ball, but it also caused him to still read CD time with this skill.

Meyer glanced up at Beta, he didn't know that Beta had no skills, but because of Beta's previous tackles, Meyer slowed down his bottom.

As Beta caught up, he also glanced in the middle of the lane, and he saw Marić coming up.

"Chescuti! Help me, Marić! Beta screamed without looking back, he had stopped Meyer at the moment.

Beta, who didn't venture to get his feet down, twisted his body and blocked the line of Meyer's cross, and watched his legs warily to prevent Meyer from piercing his crotch.

"Beta, give me a chance! I'll treat you to dinner tonight! Meyer laughed as he stepped on the soccer ball and said as he stole into observance.

"......" Beta didn't see it, but he also guessed Meyer's intentions, he didn't bother to laugh at Meyer, and was engrossed in watching Meyer's footsteps.

Meyer looked at Beta a little helplessly and shook his head, muttering secretly in his heart: "This child, he is not saved, he is usually good, he can talk and laugh, how can he become an iceberg on the court?" ”

Many painful experiences taught him that it would be difficult for him to fool Beta with a feint, and Meyer squeezed Beta and turned around with difficulty.

"Meyer!" Salihovich ran over, and he shouted as he gasped. He, like Beta, has run long distances, and the main team's attack is only so smooth under the tandem of his midfielder.

Seeing Salihovic coming to pick it up, Meyer knocked his left foot and wanted to pass the ball to him!

And at this time, Beta, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, suddenly activated, and he took advantage of the moment when Meyer's attention was removed from him, and he suddenly stepped down!

Meyer felt only a gust of wind fly under his feet, and then he could only see Beta pass over his back in control of the ball.

"Damn it!" Meyer was anxious to fight back on the spot, he knew that Beta's foot skills were very average, compared to him, it was simply a heaven and an earth.

But how could someone as smart as Beta think of this?

He immediately stepped out and passed the ball to Loew, who came in front of him to pick it up!

Because the substitutes all retreated to their own half, the players of the main team pressed up unscrupulously. Seeing Beta break the ball, everyone didn't think about retreating, but about counter-tacking.

Loew was forced by Salihovic and had no choice but to give the ball to Chescuti. Chescuti is a midfielder, he is more sure of the ball!

But, who knows, Haas came up at this time!

Chescuti made a few feints, and no one knows why, the ball actually ran to Haas's feet!

This is a big mistake!

He was also two or three meters away from the restricted area at that time!

Haas was just a change of direction, and he was only facing the goal controlled by Kirschbaum!

On the sidelines, Rangnick's brow furrowed, and he was unhappy with Chescutti's mistake.

Haas, however, found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to shoot – and as a backfielder, there weren't many opportunities to face the goal directly!

He was overjoyed, took two steps with the ball, and got up without waiting for the other defenders to come.

The kick was particularly felt and pressed well, and Kirschbaum thought it would be a high ball, but Haas slammed it into the bottom left corner of the goal!

"It's time to score!" Haas saw Kirschbaum pounce in the other direction, and the surprise on his face was evident.

However, half a second later, the expression of surprise froze!