Chapter Ninety-One: Drill Camp
The ball slows down, as if waiting for someone to arrange where it goes, where it is squeezed out of the edge of the box? Or was it sent into the net? It's hard to say, but it's certain that neither picture will be short of viewers.
The ball cut through the tip of the grass and rolled.
In this room, Fisque, the captain of the Granada team, and Little Flea gave a set of moves at the same time, attacking and defending. Although mid-range shooting is not the Little Flea's strong point, the Granada team's panicked backline has given the Little Flea plenty of space to shoot, and his left foot is already gaining momentum......
Sanchez suddenly shouted, "Hey! Over here! ”
In the face of his teammates' action to ask for the ball, the little flea didn't lift his head, only to see his left foot pulling the bow, presumably the ball was about to fly out, and the experienced Fiske had already run to the side of the little flea, since this was only the edge of the penalty area, Fiske decided to fight for a game.
"Okay~~! The little flea is about to shoot~~! The on-site commentator shouted.
That's right, a second later, the ball will be sent by the little flea, but the commentator on the scene ignored Fiske's action, and the leader of the Granada team has already stretched out his foot and fell towards the little flea......
"Okay~! Look at this shot~~! The on-site commentator roared.
In the VIP seat watching the game, Kabine immediately straightened his neck, a bead of sweat involuntarily slid down his forehead, he wiped the bead of sweat with his right palm, and then flicked the smoke ring that floated over, under the whole group of actions, Kirbine's eyes did not leave the ball in the field.
Mr. Haas, the maker of the 'smoke', pricked up his spine and waited for what he called "disaster", and the old man snorted, convinced that with the strength of the little flea, this shot would definitely succeed in scoring.
It's just that the picture presented in the field tells this old man that he is wrong!
To be precise. Mr. Haas was only half wrong, because the ball was indeed in the net, but according to the whistle, the mid-range shot from the little flea was obviously a foul first, and then the linesman raised the little flag, offside!
The little flea spread her hands and ran to ask the linesman, "What?" Offside? ”
The linesman didn't give a hint, his attitude was very firm, and he stepped back to the center circle, and the goalkeeper of the Granada team, who failed to save the ball, broke out in a cold sweat. If he conceded a goal in the early stages of the game, I am afraid that Coach Corboni will be reprimanded.
Of course, the visiting fans could not accept the linesman's decision, in addition to the preference for their favorite team, the biggest reason was that they could not see the situation clearly, which is why they reacted so excitedly.
After watching the slow-motion replay. Commentary: "Hmm~! It was a correct decision, the moment the little flea sent the ball. Sanchez is already offside~! ”
There was no controversy at all about the decision. It also gave the Granada team a small life, which is so, and the home team players should feel lucky, but they are burying their heads, and judging from their faces, they all look like they are dying. After looking at it again, I realized that they were all scolded by Coach Cobony:
"Hey~! Did you bring your brains to the game? Don't just stand there like a nerd, okay? Let the opponent shoot with his feet so lightly, is the usual training in vain? ”
The old handsome man looked angry and scolded him. He swung his body and returned to the team bench angrily, and finally said to the assistant coach: "Damn! All nerds! ”
In this matter, it can't be said that Coach Corboni scolded wrongly, but several attacking players of the away team have unique tricks, and when the home team is a little careless, they will swing a move to give the opponent a fatal blow, which is exactly like this, first there are squirrels to retreat to help defend, Rovman choked Iniesta's forward space, and the No. 20 player who replaced Kabine also blocked Xavi's walking space, captain Fiske did not make a mistake, leading a defensive teammate, left and right, trying to block the shooting space of the little flea, As for Sanchez, the fast horse, he is also served by a Granada defender......
Therefore, in terms of the implementation of the tactics, these players of the Granada team should not be scolded, but the little flea has an excellent sense of shooting and a tricky serving angle, and if he is given half a gap, he will turn despair into hope.
In such a situation, the innocently scolded Granada players were very helpless, only to hear the captain Fiske shout to his teammates: "Concentrate! Concentrated! Don't get distracted! ”
With the captain Fisk leading, the vice captain Rovman also roared: "Okay~!" We'll come again! ”……
The Granada goalkeeper took up his foot and pulled his bow and sent the ball out, which flew over the pitch and floated towards the centre circle.
This kick-off was the first time that the Granada team officially controlled the ball at their feet, and Coach Corboni, who knew the situation well, was annoyed, he hated such a picture, and the bulging green tendons on his forehead made people feel a little scary after seeing it.
"Hmm~! The goalkeeper's kick kick is very strong~! Both teams are ready to go! The on-site commentator said.
In the middle of the words, the picture of the Granada team's second official touch of the ball appeared, the ball fell near the center circle, Rovman was strong, jumped early, threw Busquets under him, and with a little effort, he pointed the ball down, and the action was extremely light, so that Carbine, who was watching the game, shouted: "Beautiful~!" ”
Rovman didn't choose to come to the header ferry, he must have his plan, and the squirrel who was already starting roared: "Hey~! Seeing this, Rovman knew that the next plot must be as he thought, so he took three steps, completely unloaded Busquets's entanglement, and then flicked his right foot and passed the ball towards the squirrel.
The squirrel who is foraging on the right side is not very unfamiliar with this new position, and the natural forager has his own method of foraging, so the squirrel's position is very flexible, and others have taken a few big steps, taking the initiative to step forward to catch the ball, and stop the ball easily on the side of the ankle.
"Hey~! Note~! Rogman roared suddenly.
The squirrel turned his head to look and saw that Busquets, who had just been got rid of by Rovman, had run towards this place, and within half a second, the squirrel accelerated with both feet, and his steps ran very wide, trying to use his speed to unload Busquets's dead entanglement, even though his striker teammates were already asking for the ball, the squirrel pretended not to hear, and just ran towards the edge of the penalty area.
"A rare possession, I must take advantage of it!" The squirrel said as he ran.
The two forward teammates saw the situation and wandered in the front field, the left wing rushed forward, and there was Rovman behind them, and the No. 20 was running forward with all his might, looking at this situation, the squirrel seemed to have at least three offensive points, so it made this idiot actually proud, and read: "It seems that we are going to score~!" ”……
"Idiot~! Watch out for the back! Coach Corboni yelled from the sidelines.
Who? Who's behind?
Busquets is also, this son played a height advantage of close to 1.90 meters, coupled with the speed of the galloping electric shock, after the body approached the squirrel, first pinched the favorable position, and then did not hesitate to stretch out his left foot, under normal circumstances, Busquets's sliding tackle was originally not able to hook the ball, but his height of 1.90 meters and a long leg, it saved the situation......
"Yo~~! It's rare for Busquets to be so fast! And he also broke the ball~! The on-site commentator said.
And the squirrel, the idiot who had just been secretly smug, had fallen on the grass, eating his mouthful of grass pieces.
The whistle did not sound, indicating that Busquets had not committed a foul, and after stabilizing the ball, he swept his eyes, he was not looking for Xavi, nor Iniesta, nor Sanchez.
At the moment, his target for the ball is just a small flea...... (To be continued......)