Granada's hard-fought match against Valencia has been played for 35 minutes of time.

The players on both sides have consumed nearly half of their bodies, and the battle situation on the field is still stalemate, and it has not lasted for a long time. The decline of the body, Valencia's mid-field play, has gradually slowed down from the beginning of the rapid attack, to a slow pace of patiently waiting for the gap in the Granada back line to appear again.

The Granada team has been beaten.

The situation must not be delayed, and the away team Valencia seems to be intent on draining each other with the home team, but Valencia are now the attacking side and suppress the Granada team at every turn. The home team is passive on every line. Coach Corboni and his assistant coach were talking to each other about what to do. Carbine was also quite unable to sit still at this time, his neck straight, his eyes not off the court, and he almost felt suffocated by the unbearable situation of his team's dense beating.

Forty-two minutes of play.

It was still Valencia's No. 11 who planned the attack, holding the ball at his feet. Suddenly, teammate No. 3, who was running on the left sideline, was activated, and No. 11 immediately understood it, and teleported on his toes with a wonderful kick. The moment the ball kicks off and the moment teammate No. 3 starts, he stops on the same line as the goalkeeper at the back of the Granada line. There was no offside, and the number 3 picked up the ball and took it into the box without thinking. The home team's Rovman followed in an attempt to obstruct him, but was very careful. In the sensitive area of the penalty area, it is difficult to cut off the opponent's ball without fouling.

I saw that Rovman had followed, and first blocked the forward path of the No. 3 player. Without waiting for Rovman to break the ball with his foot, No. 3 flicked his left foot out, and the ball passed first, and the man suddenly changed direction and followed the course of the ball. A second later, Rovman was left behind.

"~~~Wow~~~" Seeing this scene, the Valencia fans on the pitch exclaimed.

The number 3 is less than a metre from the edge of the baseline and is close to the small penalty area. He spent 0.5 seconds watching his team-mate's direction before slotting the ball out with his left foot and playing a high ball.

When the ball came, Fisque, the captain of the Granada team, immediately judged the landing point of the ball based on experience. Valencia's No. 9 center forward was also quickly ready to grab points and competed with Fiske back-to-back for a strong position. The ball was almost overhead, Fiske jumped first, and the number nine center was a step slower. Fiske took the lead and flicked the ball over his head to flick it out of the box.

A seasoned 33-year-old veteran, captain Fisk defused the danger.

The ball flew towards Van Kakit, the attacking midfielder, and two Valencia players ran from behind the squirrel. The squirrel didn't wait for the ball to hit the ground, picked it lightly, then flashed and turned around, and dodged the pinch.

"~~ Okay, beautiful! ~~" The on-site commentator shouted at the microphone.

Granada's rare counter-attacking opportunity, the squirrel accelerated. Your team's forwards are already running forward, and the two sides are fast wings and bursting up. Valencia retreated quickly and disrupted the rhythm of the Squirrel's attack. The squirrel cleared his teammate's position and passed the ball to the right wingman, who received the ball and then took five or six steps forward, turning instantly and turning the breakthrough route into an inward cut. Valencia's multiple goalkeepers occupied their respective points, and the wingman knew something was wrong and hesitated to pass. Suddenly, I heard the plugged squirrel shouting, "Hey, here! ”

The winger understands and sends the ball away. The ball came quickly, the squirrel was unguarded, and the position was excellent, and a second after receiving the ball was a half-volley, and the ball flew towards the goal like a rainbow.

"~~~~~ ~~~~~." The home fans let out a sigh. The ball crossed the frame and went high.

The squirrel hugged his head and shouted pity, Coach Corboni had already run out of the coach's seat, and when he saw this scene, he said angrily: "Damn! ”

The referee blows the whistle for the end of half. Players from both sides showed fatigue and walked slowly to the passage back to the locker room. Carbine, too, walked to the locker room, excited about what had just happened. He was thinking: what would have been the effect if he had just held the ball and shot by himself? Towards the locker room, Carbinay saw Mr. Haas. He stepped forward and saw Mr. Haas smile at him and said, "I'm sure you're going to have your first fight in the second half!" The tone was almost firm to the extreme.

Kabinet shook his hand and smiled and said, "All right, Mr. Haas. Please go back to your VIP seat and enjoy my debut. ”

Mr. Haas made a cheering gesture to Kirbine and left. Carbine was also back in the dressing room with his teammates there. Those who drink drinks to quench their thirst, those who eat pastries to replenish their strength, and those who talk loudly about the battle just now...... All sorts of sounds huddled together.

The squirrel returned to his place and said to Kabine, who was beside him, "Damn it! What a shame that ball just now! Do you see that? After saying that, he picked up a bottle of drink and drank it wildly.

Of course Kabine saw it, and he said, "Alas, the strength is not well grasped. Maybe it's a matter of the half-volley method. ”

The squirrel looked at Kabine: "Oh? Is it? If it were you, how would you shoot the goal? ”

"Let the ball hit the ground first, keep your center of gravity and shoot with your right foot in a 'mowing style' with your right foot," said Kabine. ”

Squirrel asked, "Do you think this is a better chance?" ”

Kabinay replied: "Yes, that's just my opinion. Kabine looked confident.

The squirrel looked at Kabine's expression, nodded and said, "Stinky boy, I really hope to cooperate with you on the field as soon as possible." After saying that, he poured a few large sips of the drink.

At this point, Carbine asked: "Squirrel, do you think I have a chance to play in the second half?" ”

"I don't know, as you said, it's hard to guess Coach Coboni's mind!" ”

After listening to this, Kabine nodded silently. There was disappointment on his face.

"But if I were a coach, I wouldn't put you on the backup list at all." The squirrel said slowly.

"Oh?" So how? ”

Squirrel said, "I'll put you in the starting lineup." After saying that, he smiled inexplicably at Carbine.

Kabine gently slapped the squirrel on the shoulder and said, "you, don't you play me?" ”

The two chuckled again.

Coach Corboni was already standing in the middle of the dressing room, and when the players had had eaten their fill, he suddenly spoke:

"Although the first half was a temporary peace, it was definitely not that we kept it tight! It's that the other party attacked poorly! Do you understand? So there is nothing to be proud of, we have to redouble our efforts, otherwise we will feel that today's [Strive for a Qiē] is in vain! ”

There was no noise in the dressing room, and the players bowed their heads one by one and pondered.

Coach Corboni didn't stop for anything, and suddenly said, "Pack up and run to the stadium to do what you have to do!" ”

Only then did the players dare to rub their fists and sharpen their hands, fully equip themselves, and prepare to continue to fight. And Coach Corboni walked slowly in front of Kabine and said: "Don't give you time to warm up, you can directly replace Rovman in the second half!" "The words are clear. Kabiné learned of Coach Corboni's arrangement up close, and his feelings changed from bitterness to excitement. He said forcefully, "Understood, Coach! ”

Carbine took off his sports jacket, revealing his brand new jersey and pants, buttoned up his white bracers, fastened his boots, stepped out of the locker room, and ran to the pitch with his teammates.

"Hey, Kabine, don't waste my spot, boy, come on!" Rogman, who had been replaced, shouted from behind.

Kabine turned his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll do my best!" ”

As the second half prepares to begin, Kabine is already on the substitution line, ready to play. The stadium radio sounded: "~~ Granada made a substitution, No. 15 Kabine replaced No. 4 Rovman~~. ”

The Granada home fans were not surprised to hear the change, and the entire crowd applauded the incoming Carbine. Fans finally waited for Carbine's debut, and Carbine's first fight was also waited.

The two sides have sorted out the formation, and Kabine has already stood in position, just waiting for the referee to blow the whistle......

"~~~Beep~~~" The ball starts, and the person also starts.

Squirrel Van Kakit holds the ball at his feet, steadily leads the front, his team attacks first, and Valencia has been preparing for a long time. Carbine homeopathic pressure forward. Passing the squirrel's gaze, the squirrel flicked the ball, and Kirbyne took it.

First touch of the ball. Carbine's first touch of the ball at the Carmenez Stadium.

Kabine takes the ball forward, not very fast, in order to see where his teammates are moving. Valencia's midfielder stepped forward to press, and Carbine immediately picked up the speed and flashed back for two seconds, with the opposing goalkeeper already behind him. Kirby's attack was so fearful that the enemy did not dare to slack off, at which point an enemy general quickly slid his knee to tackle, and Kabine cleverly picked the ball to the squirrel, evaded the interception, and then continued to advance. The squirrel received the ball, didn't show much off, and passed the ball to the wingback who had already burst forward, and the fullback received the ball and accelerated, swinging past the opponent's vulnerable defender. At this point, three teammates were already in the penalty area: Kabine, his own striker, and the squirrel who had just arrived at the point, and the full-back immediately sent a high ball. The ball is coming, and the players are ready to jump. However, the ball cleverly landed on the squirrel, but the squirrel found that he had a bad position, so he jumped up and headed the ball to the striker, who was ready to shoot, but unexpectedly, the ball was cut off by the opponent's goalkeeper as if he had the opportunity to see the opportunity, and then kicked it hard, and the ball flew out fiercely.

The first wave of the offensive came to an abrupt halt.

Kabine saw the ball fly to the center circle, and his team's form changed from attack to defense, and quickly retreated.

Coach Corbony yelled: "Pull back! Drawdown! Give me fast~~~! ”

The Granada team began to move in their overall formation, retreating to the center circle. Valencia swam with the ball and tried to find fault in the middle. The eyes of the No. 11 player and the No. 9 center forward are very 'ambiguous'. The No. 9 center forward began to swim rhythmlessly, and the captain Fisk was very tight, not daring to relax. No. 11 slowed down outside the penalty area, Kirbyne saw the opportunity to interfere, and No. 11 turned to avoid it, but Kirbyne did not brake and rolled to the ground. But within two seconds, he got up again and stepped forward to continue to stop No. 11, who saw that the Granada team was too dense, so he moved the ball to the left and unloaded the entanglement that Cabine had entangled him.

Valencia moved to the left and the Granada full-backs rushed forward to 'wait'. The opponent's No.3 played the Granada full-back with a 'Marseille sleuver', throwing him behind his ass. Running through a small area of no man's land, he had entered the penalty area in an instant, and the captain Fisk was too far away to rush forward. However, Kirbyne is an [offensive and defensive midfielder], and he has a lot of movement throughout the field, and his position at this time is also good. So I saw Kabine step forward and defend the No. 3 player one-on-one.

Player No. 3 faced Kabine's single defense and used his old skills again. Moving his right foot to prepare for the 'Marseille Round', Carbine saw the ball open and used his left foot a second later to try to clear the dangerous ball and defuse the danger.

The left foot was slashed, and the ball was not hooked, but it was the calf of the No. 3 player.

Enemy No. 3 screamed and fell to the ground~~~!

"~~~Beep~~~" The referee signaled for a foul on Kabine. Fouls in the box.

Penalty kick~~~!