"What? Penalty awarded? ”

"No way, my teammates didn't touch him at all."

"That was a reasonable collision just now, and a penalty should not have been awarded!"

Kabine's teammates gathered around the referee and chattered, explaining and defending themselves and begging the referee to change the decision to award a penalty. Mr. Haas stomped his feet in annoyance.

Rarely! In football, the referee rarely changes his mind once he has awarded a penalty.

Changing the sentence can only show that you are misjudged! Which referee is willing to question himself?

Cabiné didn't respond to the referee's insistence, knowing full well that he had tripped his opponent and knocked him to the ground. He stood outside the penalty area with his hands on his hips. He didn't expect that his long-awaited first game not only had not yet made achievements, but instead tired the team to concede a penalty first. Captain Fiske stepped forward to comfort him, gasping for breath and saying, "It doesn't matter, this penalty doesn't necessarily go in." Even if we get in, we still have time to chase it! ”

Kabine nodded, his face full of guilt.

The penalty was taken by the No. 9 center forward, a big man of 1.85 meters. I saw the goalkeeper of the Granada team put on a pounce, stood firmly on the goal line, and said in his heart: Come on! I'll clean you up!

The number 9 center was ready, and the referee blew the whistle to signal that he was ready to take the penalty. But Kabine squinted and secretly shouted: Miss! Miss! Miss!

It was clear that the penalty would not end the way Kirby had in mind. The No. 9 center starts to accelerate, pulls the bow with his left foot, and the ball flies to the right, two seconds later. The ball was already spinning inside the goal, and the Granada goalkeeper, although he judged correctly and made a straight save, was a little slower, and the ball was already behind him when the wolf fell to the ground.

"~~~~ The ball went in~~~~~ and it was No. 9 who scored the goal......" The on-site commentator shouted in a high-pitched voice.

Valencia's players celebrated their goals to the fullest, while the whole Granada team retreated into the centre circle in a gloomy mood to kick off again. Kabine returned to the line-up and quietly looked at Coach Corboni, only to see the coach slumped in the coach's box, already blushing with anger, Kabine felt that something was wrong, if there was no achievement in this game and dragged the team to lose, I don't know how Coach Corboni scolded him? He was ready to tee off.

The striker teammate passed the ball to the squirrel, and the Valencia team's offensive line pulled forward, and the squirrel saw that the opponent was pressing very tightly, so he simply fell the ball down, and Carbine received the ball. I want to dribble forward, but the enemy is coming and attacking quickly, blocking the space to move forward. I had to put the ball down again and make a long pass to the goalkeeper. The goalkeeper doesn't wait for the ball to reach his feet, he steps forward and pulls his big foot to kick the ball out. The ball fell to the center circle, and the squirrel and the opposing player competed for possession, and after a kick or two, they sorted out the ball and then brought it forward, cleverly avoiding the enemy's interception in the middle. Kabine burst forward to assist and took the initiative to ask for the ball, but the squirrel saw that the left wingman was in a better position and plugged the ball over. The wingman holds the ball, looks at the four sides of the penalty area, and sees that his teammates are not in the best position, and hesitates. At this point, the enemy came to the deflection, but his left wing-back seemed to come to the rescue, running behind the wingman, who knocked the ball out with a knock on his back foot. The left wing-back dribbled with the ball at his feet, ran towards the baseline and tried to cross. The enemy defender came to fight closely, and the left wing-back saw that the opportunity was wrong, retreated with the ball, and returned the ball to the wingman. The wingman received the ball and tried to move to the middle, but the front was blocked and an enemy defender tried to break the ball forward. The two were too close to each other for the wingers to maneuver, but between the gaps, he raised the ball high and picked it up to Kabine, who was looking for an attack.

Kirbyne receives the ball and stops two metres outside the box. The shot was excellent, and just as he had a thought, he saw an enemy guard sliding from his left side, and Kabine couldn't avoid it. The calf was hard to eat, and he threw himself on the ground and shouted:

"Damn it! It hurts! Kirbine's eyes seemed to be marked with tears.

The referee's whistle has sounded, an absolute foul. Absolute free kick.

"Hey~~ This should be given a red card."

"It's so rude, you see how my teammates hurt!"

"It's just too much, don't let him go."

The Granada players gathered around the referee and said that the foul players should be punished severely. Of course, the Valencia players also stepped forward to intercede for their teammates.

The referee shows a yellow card to the fouling player! The fans in the audience screamed!

"What? The sentence is too light, right? "The players in Granada are still chattering.

Kabine was picked up by the mouse, who asked Kabine, "How?" Is there a big deal? ”

Kirbine stamped his foot, felt the pain subside, and said, "It should be fine, it's okay!" ”

Coach Corboni, who was standing on the sidelines of the court, broke out in a cold sweat, he was afraid that Cabine would be injured again.

The squirrel holds the ball and stands at the penalty spot. Whispered to Kabine, "Do you shoot the main shot?" ”

Kabine thought for a moment and said, "You are the vice-captain, you decide!" ”

Squirrel said, "Let Captain Fisk decide." "With that, the ball was placed firmly in the penalty area.

Captain Fisk walked up to the squirrel and asked, "What?" Is there a problem? ”

"It's a good distance, I should have been the one to take the penalty, but I think I should let Kabine try it," said the squirrel. ”

"Alright, let Kabine take the penalty!" Fiske didn't hesitate.

Cabine thanked the two captains for their support and was secretly happy. His best play is finally showing up, and he must take advantage of this opportunity to score the ball.

The opponent sent five players to build a human wall, and the goalkeeper watched from the left and right. The squirrel roamed to the left of the wall, and several of his teammates were ready to rush forward. Standing at the penalty spot, Kabine took three steps back, his eyes looking for space to shoot, his face overflowing with confidence.

"~~Beep~~" The referee's whistle blows.

The Kabine starts, not fast, but has enough momentum. After one or two steps, the left foot supports the ground, the right foot draws the bow, and the inside of the foot hits the ball violently, and the ball has flown out like a sharp blade, over the jumping wall. The changing arc, the wonderful arc, flew towards the dead corner of the goal like a rainbow.

"~~~Boom~~~" The sound of disappointment, and for the Valencia team, it was the sound of escape.

"The ball hits the frame of the goal and bounces out of bounds." The on-site commentator shouted at the top of his voice.

Coach Corboni and his teammates in the dugout hugged their heads and shouted pity.

Kabine, too, but he felt it the most. In today's first game, several attacks were unsuccessful, and his recklessness made the team temporarily lag behind, and the good game [arc free kick] just now also came out of the frame. It's too unpleasant.

"Kabine, don't stand there. Hurry back! "It was the squirrel Van Kucket who gave the reminder.

Kabine woke up and ran all the way back. The opposing goalkeeper kicked the ball out of the way, and the ball reached the center circle and flew backwards for some distance.

The goalkeeper's strong feet.

The enemy's tall No. 9 center tilted his head to top the ball, and pushed forward No. 11 who came to receive the ball, and No. 11 stopped the ball in a chic manner, and led the ball forward without hesitation. Fisk yelled, "Stand on guard!" "The Granada defenders immediately woke up and spread out the net very well. The enemy No. 11 has not stopped, and the No. 9 center forward is also actively looking for an offensive point in front of him, ready to meet No. 11. It seems that the opposition team still chooses to attack in the middle, which puts a lot of pressure on the home team's defence. Fiske was well aware of the danger and stepped forward to block No. 11 closely. No. 11 is very smart, did not wait for Fiske to arrive and changed direction, the ball to the right and continued to rush forward, at this time, Carbine also caught up, and one of the midfielders was ready to pinch No. 11, No. 11 saw the two coming fiercely, slowed down, but did not pass the ball to the wingman not far away, but before being pinched, the ball was passed high in the air, and the ball flew into the penalty area. The number nine centre-forward had been waiting for a long time, but Fiske was already standing beside him. A hard-fought battle for the top is about to take place.

The landing point of the ball is undoubtedly excellent for the No. 9 center, but with the Iron Guard by his side, it is important to watch the timing of the ball's fall...... Suddenly, the No. 9 center jumped half a step ahead, and Fiske followed, squeezing the No. 9 center with his body to make him lose his balance. But the first half-step was a half-step after all, and the No. 9 center tilted his head and shook it hard, and the ball flew towards the goal. The goalkeeper of the Granada team was very attentive and jumped immediately when he saw the ball flying towards the top right corner of the goal.

"~~~Smack~~~" Shoot the ball out of bounds without giving any room. Corner kick!

The opponent was about to take a corner kick, and Carbine defended back and watched the 11th closely. The ball flew from the corner flag, and in the penalty area, the players of both sides tore and did not give in.

Van Khakitt, who was also assisting his team-mates in the defence of corners, saw that the ball seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and he suddenly jumped forward and pushed the ball out of the box, which flew several feet away, but then landed at the feet of the Valencia player. Seeing that the player was in a good position, he didn't think about his teammate's position, and the bow with his right foot was a long-range shot......

Although the ball did not roll up the arc, the momentum did not dare to be taken lightly. The goalkeeper was already in position, saw where the ball was coming from, jumped and racketed the ball out of bounds again. Valencia won another corner.

Coach Corboni stood on the touchline outside the dugout and shouted towards the penalty area: "Spread out! Spread out! Don't pile it up! ”

When Captain Fisk heard this, he hurriedly said to his teammates: "Hey~hey~." Spread out, don't pile up. ”

The ball flew from the corner flag again, and Carbine still clinged to the number 11, not giving him a chance to breathe. When the ball arrived, I saw that one person saw the landing point of the ball and jumped first. It's Kabine. As soon as he jumped up, he immediately threw No. 11 into his crotch. Kabine pushed the ball out of the penalty area, but the striker waiting for the counterattack did not have time to step forward to get the ball, and the enemy took the lead in controlling the ball at his feet. Instead of taking a powerful long-range shot, the opponent cleverly slipped the ball to the wing-back on the left, who received the ball and did not burst into the box, but changed his posture and hoisted the ball into the box.

The ball returned to the Granada penalty area, a constant nightmare for the Granada defenders.

The No. 9 enemy striker, who is 1.85 meters tall, is ready to grab the top, and Fiske, who has been guarding him, immediately tore with him to grab points. Suddenly, this time neither of them slowed down for half a beat, and both jumped up at the same time, but the ball fell on the head of the No. 9 enemy. The 9th ferried again, strong and powerful.

The ball flew towards the top right corner of the goal again......