"Forty minutes into the first half, the two teams still haven't opened up, and the score is 0-0 for the time being." The on-site commentator had an earphone on his head and a megaphone in his hand, and said carefully.

From the start of the game to the present, Coach Corboni has never sat down.

When Athletic Bilbao failed to attack with the ball,

He scolded sharply, accusing his players of being unscrupulous.

When Granada won the ball and counterattacked and missed the opportunity,

He opened his mouth to shout, cheering on his players.

Coach Corboni stood by the touchline for a long time. It's like that small inch of grass is the territory he will always defend.

It was at this point that the ball was at the feet of the Granada players. Seeing Coach Corboni in his eyes, he immediately interjected and roared:

"Hey! Hey! To the right! To the right! ”

Nearly 40,000 fans were crowded at the San Mamés Stadium, and the noise of 40,000 fans added up to the sound of an airplane's engine. On the field, if you want to communicate with your teammates, you need to be louder, let alone between coaches and players.

Coach Coboni is about 25 meters away from the ball carrier.

As soon as he shouted the order, the player could hear the coach's order very clearly.

I believe that the volume and decibel of Coach Cobony's move is definitely not low.

The player with the ball moved quickly and looked at the right side of the court, and sure enough, there was a lot of room to attack on the right side.

He was ready to give the ball, and the right wing was already swimming and was about to go.

"Huh? It seems that the Granada team is starting to find space on both sides again. The commentator explained.

The ball is about to fly out.

Suddenly, the player who held the ball heard a voice from behind him:

"Don't give it to the right, give it to me! Give me! ”

The team turned around, and it was Kabine who was stuck diagonally.

Kirbine was fast, and his eyes were fierce. The teammate with the ball could also see that Carbine had to take the ball.

Within seconds, Carbine passed by his teammate.

In another second, the ball rolled out and at Kirbine's feet in a regular manner.

Coach Corboni was taken aback, and the player ignored his order to knock the ball out and into the feet of Carbine.

The assistant coach also rushed to Coach Corboni at this time and said, "What does Cabine want to do?" ”

Coach Koboni said coldly: "I don't know! ”

What does Kirbine want to do?

Coach Corboni actually knew, he just didn't watch the whole offensive move of Kirbine and didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

At this time, the on-site commentator shouted, "Oh! Kabine has dribbled past two of Athletic Bilbao's defenders......"

Kabine unleashed a dribbling motion that was not fancy at all, causing the two enemy guards to fall to the ground unbalanced.

He was still advancing, and the remaining enemy guards were already waiting.

Squirrel Van Kakit and another team-mate up front swam early in search of position, both convinced that Kabine would pass the ball.

It's almost into the box, and Carbine hasn't given the ball yet.

He dribbled the ball at his feet, spotted his teammates in poor position, and had only three options:

One is to shove forward, to the striker.

The second is to pass to the left, to the squirrel.

The third is to keep the opportunity to yourself.

"Isn't Kabine still passing?" The commentator questioned.

This sentence is also a question for Coach Corboni.

Having entered the penalty zone, Kabine wants to put an end to everyone's doubts.

The right foot bends back and pulls the bow, the tip of the foot hits the ball, and the ball rushes out.

A series of movements, it took only one and a half seconds for Kirbine.

"It's a shot! Kirby** door up! The commentator shouted.

This shot, with strength and angle. The opposing goalkeeper jumped up to block the ball, and a series of professional saves looked flawless. But in the face of the menacing ball, the flaws immediately leaked out.

The goalkeeper leaps to the left and leaps very high, already seeing the ball very clearly.

Coach Coboni, the sideliner, stared at this second with a wagging head, expecting the next.

"~Bang ~~~~~"

The ball and the net collide perfectly......

The ball went in and went straight to the left corner of the goal.

"~The ball went into ~~~~~! The forty-fourth minute of the game! A powerful volley from inside the Kabine box! The commentator shouted.

In the audience, the fans of the Granada team were crazy and very excited.

Coach Corboni and his coaches hugged indulgently, with smiles on their faces.

What about the scorer Kabine?

He had already finished his personal celebration, lying down at the corner flag, pressed to the ground by seven or eight of his teammates. If you look down from the auditorium, there is a small hill at the corner flag.

After receiving the [torture] of his teammates, Kabine lay limply on the grass, and the squirrel crouched beside him, pulling his thick hair, and laughing: "You idiot, you are amazing! Ha~~! ”

Kabinay said, "You're an idiot, pull me up." ”

The squirrel picked up Kabine and said, "I thought you were going to pass the ball, but I didn't expect you to shoot the ball yourself......"

Carbine immediately replied: "And the ball also went into ......"

The squirrel patted him on the back of the head and said, "Keep it up!" ”

Kabine high-fives with five fingers of the squirrel.

At this time, the referee trotted over and said to Kabine and the squirrel: "Please two hurry back to the center circle, Athletic Bilbao is waiting for kick-off." ”

The referee's soft warning made the duo quickly return to the center circle.

Although Athletic Bilbao is temporarily behind, there is no panic on the faces of the players.

The ball rolls gently and the game continues.

The commentator reminded: "The assistant referee gave three minutes of stoppage time. ”

The players of Athletic Bilbao took a few seconds to reflect on the defeat and defensive deficiencies, and held the ball at their feet.

The Granada team is on the lookout.

There were three minutes of stoppage time in the first half.

Three minutes, one qiē can happen.

Coach Coboni's emotions returned from joy to calm, and he still stood by the sideline without changing his posture.

The ball came, and with it came the players of Athletic Bilbao.

Kabine, who had just scored the goal, burned his inner fighting spirit even brighter, he took the initiative to jump forward to disturb the ball, the enemy did not move, passed the ball, and the ball was obtained by another enemy.

The backline, led by captain Fiske, was tightly locked to prevent the enemy from stealing the plane.

The opposition were still dribbling the ball and one of Granada's defensive midfielders went to interfere but to no avail.

Because the ball has been passed again, it has gone to the right side.

"Looks like a cross from the right side!" The commentator has been explaining in earnest.

The obvious cross from the right, the right winger who won the ball, the light footwork, the simple flick, the speed and the speed, have left the Granada players on the wing behind the ass in a matter of seconds.

The wingers cut diagonally to the bottom in an attempt to bring the attack closer.

Carbine's all-round midfielder was impressively athletic, and he was already around the penalty area and keeping an eye on an enemy.

Deep in the penalty area was Captain Fiske's [Inherent Territory], and he looked focused and shouted to his teammates who were helping to defend around him: "Everyone, watch closely!" Don't lose your seat! ”

The shape has been decided, just waiting for the ball to attack, and divide it into highs and lows.

Athletic Bilbao sent out an attacking attack, the winger sent a mid-range cross into the air, and the [destination] was deep in the box.

This time Fisk was late, taking off too late, allowing the enemy to quickly take the lead.

Although the jump was too late, the momentum could not be lost.

Fisk immediately followed, jumping to the ground, trying to disrupt the enemy's attack. The enemy striker is long and strong, and after jumping, he receives the ball in the air.

"~~Knock~~"

It's a header ferry.

The striker's header was very urgent, and the goalkeeper of the Granada team was very focused, accurately swooping up diagonally, and perfectly timed to keep the ball out of danger with one hand.

The ball flew out, but not far.

It landed on the touchline outside the box in the middle, where Kirbyne lurked.

Kabine stepped forward to intercept the ball, and a teammate scrambled to follow.

But both went too late, and the ball was back at the feet of Athletic Bilbao.

Although the enemy has won the ball, there are too many ambushes around, and he is afraid that he will not be able to get the slightest sweetness when passing the ball into the penalty area.

In a game, even a second is incomparably precious.

The enemy couldn't bear to think too much, and drew his bow with his left foot to give a long-range shot.

The head coach of Athletic Bilbao came off the bench and awaited the result of his long-range shot.

"~~Oh~~~~~~"

The home fans in the crowd sighed in unison.

The manager of Athletic Bilbao got the result he was waiting for, but not the one he was looking for.

It was only a futile offensive.

"The shot went high and flew a few feet away." The on-site commentator explained.

The enemy in charge of this shot held his head and shouted: "Damn! Damn it! ”

The goalkeeper of the Granada team picked up the ball, waved his right hand and shouted to his teammates: "Come forward!" Advance! ”

This move of the goalkeeper was exchanged for boos from the home fans:

"~~~Oh~~~~~!"

Seeing this, the assistant coach said to Coach Corboni: "This kid is stalling for time!" ”

Corboni pursed his lips and said: "Although this is also one of the tactics, but the first half is coming to an end, this kid really doesn't need to do this!" ”

The goalkeeper ignored the boos from the home fans, and Shi Shiran set the ball, only to kick it out with a big kick.

Before the ball hit the ground, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

The score between the two teams is 0-1

The home fans stopped booing and gave their beloved team a round of applause.

The players of Athletic Bilbao know that the fans have not given up, and they can't give up, not to mention that this is their home stadium.

The players returned to their locker rooms in their sweatshirts and crumpled trousers.

After forty-five minutes of attrition, Kirbiné was exhausted. He sat down in his changing position, picked up a bottle of body-replenishing drink, and poured it into a refreshing air......

"~~~Ah~~~"

After several rounds of wild pouring, my throat is very refreshing.

Kirbine licked his lips and put down his drink contentedly, his hands propped up on his upper body, his eyes closed, and he exhaled a thin breath half-leaning and half-sitting.

"Tired? Youngster! "Voices were heard.

When Carbine opened his eyes, he saw Coach Corboni staring at him.

He pointed his finger at himself and asked, "Are you asking me?" Instructor. ”

Coach Corboni replied: "Yes, I'm asking, are you tired?" ”

Kirby playfully said, "Don't worry, Coach. I can play another forty-five minutes. ”

Coach Corboni asked, "Are you so confident?" ”

Kabine replied, "Hmm~~, sort of." I think it's no problem! ”

Coach Corboni asked: "Then when you were faced with a great opportunity, you didn't choose to pass the ball to your teammates, but chose to shoot yourself. Do you think that's problematic? ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it!" Instructor! ”

Coach Corboni immediately asked again: "Why?" ”

Kabine shrugged and said, "Didn't you ask us to be flexible?" And I managed to score too! ”

Coach Corboni's face suddenly relaxed, and he said: "That's right! That's it......"