Chapter 380: Exit

Unless a miracle strikes, it will only be Granada who will win.

Malaga did not have the home advantage that belonged to them, although the difference in strength between the two teams was not very obvious from the picture, but in the first half, Malaga were slaughtered by Granada by a big disadvantage of three goals, which somewhat broke the glasses of their supporters.

This means that five minutes before the end of the first half, the head coach of the Malaga team gave the order to directly let his players send a total attack, which means to steal half of the Granada team and do their best to close the score before the end of the half.

But the head coach of the Malaga team saw through the ghost idea for a while, and Coach Corboni also said that this old guy who fought with him was really too naΓ―ve, and his own players had just been scolded by themselves.

As a result, the Malaga team attacked to the throat, until the fans who supported them shouted a few times in succession, and because their opponents Granada gradually held on, and in the last five minutes they consciously retreated, even if Malaga once attacked the penalty area, the result was meaningless.

What's interesting here is that the fans of the Malaga team who have been insulting the squirrel, except for boos when they saw the squirrel controlling the ball, they stopped their mouths for the rest of the time, not only did they sweat a lot for the last few attacks of the love team, but they were simply attracted by the love team's counterattack, how can they care about the squirrel guy.

When the whistle blew at the end of the first half, Coach Corboni snorted softly. Then he quickly turned around and walked into the players' tunnel, perhaps his players didn't even know. Their head coach was thinking about how to reprimand them until the whole team returned to the dressing room. Coach Corboni will be bound to scold for the sake of the players' momentary relaxation.

On the roof of the stadium, the screen showing the score was temporarily fixed at 0:3, which also made more Malaga fans sigh and shake their heads after seeing the score on the screen, and some fans obviously couldn't accept this fact, and looked like the Malaga team had lost the Champions League final.

The half-time break was only 15 minutes, and the players needed to make the most of the time to recuperate. It's for the next 45 minutes, but the fans are different, they can hang out in the lounge as they please, buy snacks and drinks, and even smoke, even if they return to the audience 10 minutes after the start of the second half.

The players had gone back to the dressing room, and the pitch suddenly fell silent, leaving only the crowd in the crowd on all sides. Many Malaga fans have chosen to leave their seats and go to the lounge area on the first floor of the stadium, even if they don't buy anything, it's better than looking at the scoreboard.

In the spectator stand in the North Stand. A thin middle-aged man in a Malaga jersey stood up, his face flushed slightly, and then he suddenly said, "Damn! I don't look at it. If you keep playing like this, is there any point in continuing to watch it? It's better to go home and get some sleep. I'll have to work the morning shift tomorrow morning. ”

Next to the middle-aged thin man is a man with a tattoo on his neck, who looks a little younger than the middle-aged thin man. He was also wearing the jersey of the Malaga team, and he was also a friend of the middle-aged thin man, and when he saw the middle-aged thin man saying that he would leave the field early, he may have a different idea, so he immediately replied: "Sit down!" Sit down! Don't worry, we've got forty-five minutes to get the score back, you guys sit down for me, I'll go out to the lounge area to buy sodas, and your favorite spicy meat pancakes, how about it? ”

It sounded that the middle-aged thin man didn't sit down immediately, he crooked his mouth, and was still whispering something, which meant that he was quite dissatisfied with his team's appearance, and within a minute, he also said the many shortcomings of the team's planning offensive, and finally didn't forget to scold the squirrel: "That despicable stinky Dutchman, I just saw him score a goal with my own eyes, I can't wait to rush into the field and beat him!" Damn it! It seems that this game is out of purpose! ”

The middle-aged thin man clenched his fists so hard that his eyes were full of anger as he scanned the surroundings of the pitch, which could easily lead outsiders to misunderstand that the middle-aged thin man was about to rush into the visiting team's dressing room, drag the squirrel to the bathroom, and beat the so-called 'despicable Dutchman' with two fists.

The tattooed man didn't stop the middle-aged thin man's catharsis, he just accentuated his tone a little, and then said: "You fuck sit down for me, we'll just make up our minds, no one is allowed to leave the field early, maybe if we wait, we'll wait for the team to have a big reversal!" How? ”

The middle-aged thin man was naturally still angry, but he made a small compromise, that is, he sat back in his position very obediently, and his heart was still thinking about whether to leave the field early, saying that he would not see the Granada team continue to slaughter his beloved team in the second half, then he would have to be mad, perhaps, he would really rush into the field and beat the squirrel to vent his anger.

At this time, the tattooed man mistakenly thought that the middle-aged thin man had decided to stay and watch the whole game, so he smiled very proudly, and was about to leave his seat to buy drinks and snacks in the rest area. This friend! I agree with your friend's decision, you know? I'm not going to buy anything in the rest area, I'm going home early, so my opinion is that this game has actually lost its meaning, but it's not that we Malaga are too weak, it's that Granada is too strong, of course...... Unless you want to stay and watch the so-called stars play, then it's worth the grudge to stay and watch the whole game. ”

The voice reached the right side of the middle-aged thin man and the tattooed man, and the person who gave the message was also wearing the jersey of the Malaga team, and his posture was as he said, and he began to clean up the garbage on the side of his seat, and then without waiting for the middle-aged thin man to reply, he gave a lifeless back, and quickly disappeared into the stands......

The middle-aged thin man seemed to have met a bosom friend, first "hummed", and then said to the tattooed man: "Do you hear it, not only do I think so, but other fans think the same as me, you can see enough if you want to see it, anyway, I'm going home, lest I see that despicable Dutchman again later, I will have a belly fire!" ”

The man with the tattoo didn't have time to react, and after he hesitated to say "um", he saw his friend, the middle-aged thin man, disappear into the stands without looking back...... (To be continued......)