The flute did not sound, and the game did not stop.

Rather than a break to give the players a break, it's an important part of getting their mindset to get their hands on it, and when they've had enough to drink, run out of the dressing room, re-enter the greenery, and be as brave as a man for the rest of the game, even in the face of a temporary defeat.

If you lose, you don't lose.

The players of the home and away teams tossed the ball around, and the line formed by the ball was very chaotic, but the intention of the two teams was extremely clear, the Barcelona team was still strong, approaching the sensitive area of the Granada team step by step, although the offensive was defused by the players of the home team one by one, but the picture of the big attack made Carbine scream in his heart.

"Whew~! OK! Withstand~! ”

Seeing his teammates fighting hard to resolve the crisis, Kirbine's mouth would spit out such a sentence, and Mr. Haas next to him teased: "Have you counted the number of times you have shouted this sentence in your heart?" ”

"No~!"

This is Kabine's reply, but in fact he has, "One, two, three, four......!" "Carbine was well aware that in the early stages of the second half, his team-mates had already suffered as many as four big attacks from Barcelona.

Such a number of times can only highlight two phenomena, one is that the Barcelona team is bombarding the weakness of the home team's full-court pressing tactics, and the second is that the Granada team at this time has no counterattack opportunities like in the first half, not to mention that the players can't grab the ball, and they are choked by the neck of the away team, and it is difficult to catch their breath.

"Wait, wait for the other party to make a mistake, wait for the appearance of that half of the opportunity, and then grasp it well~!"

"Don't let go! Remember~! After a few rounds of tug-of-war with opponents, they will also be anxious~! This urgency~! Then our chance has come~! ”

At halftime. Coach Corboni gave a simple sentence, but the meaning is worth pondering carefully by the players. The opponents are not the Immortal Saints, it is impossible to attack wave after wave in ninety minutes, as long as they grasp the rope of counterattack, why not use that rope to strangle the opponent? ……

"Wow~~! It's so dangerous~! Chilean fast horse Sanchez rushed into the side, and after entering the penalty area, he shot a short shot, but was blocked by the goalkeeper of the Granada team with his thigh~! ”

"Five ......!" Kirby said inwardly, sweating for his teammates.

At this point, the ball has rolled out of the baseline. Sanchez covered his head with his hands on top of his head, and the little flea was slightly angry, as if he was not very satisfied with Sanchez's handling of the offensive, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't you see that I'm giving gestures?" All I need is a guard in front of me. If you had passed me the ball, I would have rewritten the score! ”

Seemingly. The little flea was indeed a little angry. And he was so angry that Sanchez missed the chance to score first, and his back was not straight, and he gave his left hand to the little flea and made an apologetic gesture.

"Stop talking nonsense~! Now it's our corner kick offensive~! Hurry up and prepare your seat~! ”

【Lion King】Puyol made a few big strides and rushed from the back. After the order, Little Flea and Sanchez really didn't have a mother-in-law, and they hurriedly returned to their positions, either defending or attacking.

"Good~! It was still Alves who was in charge of the corner. Let's take a look at how the players on both sides deal with the next scene~! The on-site commentator said.

At the corner flag, Alves took three steps back, took a look at the situation in the penalty area, sorted out the position of his teammates, and after the referee blew the whistle, he rushed to his feet and sent the ball away with a single blow of his right ankle.

In the penalty area, as many as ten people immediately surged, pushing and pulling, all parties wanted to win the ball, but where the ball flew, after all, it was up to the ball itself to decide, the players only need to calculate the landing point of the ball, and prepare to receive the ball there.

"Bang", how crisp.

The ball was not properly taken by anyone, but flew towards the middle of the box outside the box, and the protagonist of the picture was none other than the leader of the Granada team, the captain Fisque.

The leader just rode on top of Pique, who came to steal the opportunity, and with a flick of his head, he threw the ball out of his team's sensitive area, regardless of the quality of his corner. After Fisk temporarily lifted the crisis, who will remember the bruising of the corner?

Since it is said that the crisis has been temporarily resolved, how dare the defenders of the Granada team relax? The first person to run towards the ball was the No. 20 player who came on for Carbine, and this son was so fast that it seemed that he had to grab the ball.

Busquets, who stayed behind at the opportunity, immediately reacted, and rushed out with steps, as if he wanted to have a face-to-face encounter with No. 20. No. 20 ran first, very fast, stole a second of space, and took the ball.

Once the ball was secured, he turned around in a dashing manner, restarted and accelerated, heading towards Barcelona's penalty area, and although Busquets failed to win possession, he was not out of position and was in excellent position.

"Okay~! The chance for the Granada team to counterattack is here~! Let's see how they handle this hard-won offensive~! ”

The questions of the commentators on the scene were also the questions of Coach Corboni, and even more so of everyone in the audience......

Suddenly, Busquets blocked the direction of No. 20, and the opponent's magic skill made No. 20, who was holding the ball, feel pain, and read: "Damn~!" How could this kid be so fast~? ”

Changing direction, then accelerating, and then sudden, seems to be the only option for the 20th, but it would be better if the ball was played to a team-mate, and this type of counter-attack is often the easiest to deal with with with multiple people.

"Shh~~!"

The Granada wingman was at great speed, making his way up the left, and in the race against the clock, he had already called out to his number 20 team-mate to pass the ball.

No matter how loud the fans were, the number 20 still heard the winger's request, he accelerated suddenly, trying to move the space for himself to pass forward, although Busquets was close to his side, but as long as he ran a few more steps, the next pass would still be successful......

"Huh~~!"

A straight ball is issued, the winger sees this, takes the initiative to jump forward, and wants to take the ball as much as possible, the opposing player is not an idiot, how can he watch you take the ball? Seeing that Alba had caught up in the early spot, the wingman took the ball and accelerated forward to enter the Barcelona penalty area.

Squirrel, Roffman, and even the two strikers have been involved in the counterattack, and several members of the Barcelona team have retreated sharply, and they are also pestering Squirrel, Rovman, and them in their own ways.

A good player is good at taking advantage of opportunities, and the winger has the ball at his feet, and his next handling is very important for the Granada team.

"Damn~! Quickly equalize the score~! ”

Coach Corboni is a little impatient, the opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come, and if the opportunity is missed, the Granada team is likely to continue to be beaten.

But the picture was not what Coach Corboni had in mind, Alba stretched out his right foot without hesitation, and under a sliding tackle, the ball was blocked in an instant, and the wingman fell into a.

"Ah~~~! Yes~~~! ”

Two screams of horror came from the depths of the winger's throat, and Alba's impeccable sliding tackle prevented the referee from blowing the whistle, indicating that Alba had not committed a foul and that the game could continue.

Cutting off the opponent's counterattack, the Barcelona team could have immediately reversed the shape, abandoned the defense for the attack, and caught the home team off guard, but after seeing Alba run three steps, he slowed down his pace, and when his body was completely stable, he kicked the ball out of the boundary......

"Such sportsmanship is really worthy of our appreciation~! Alba's move not only respects the game, but also respects the opponent, and more importantly...... He also respects himself very much~! The on-site commentator said word by word.

It's true that Alba didn't foul and the winger injured his inner thigh muscles.

At this time, the fallen wing touched his right thigh, his face was twisted extremely strictly, and the team doctor of the Granada team ran to him, half-kneeling, bent over, and asked, "Is it a thigh?" ”

Wing Feng didn't even have the strength to reply, and his mouth whined, as if he was not lightly injured, so he had to nod his head and try to point out the exact part of the injury to the team doctor.

Alba approached the winger, bent down and patted the other man on the shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry~!" ”

In the face of the sudden injury of the Granada winger, Alba did not choose to shamefully hold the ball and continue to run forward, but kicked the ball out of bounds, and immediately, he received applause from the fans, although there are still some apologies on his face, but as long as he chooses to respect the game, the opponent, and himself, then I believe that almost no one will blame him, and maybe he will win the respect of others. (To be continued......)