Chapter 11: Chase to the end
Some of the players of the Granada team crossed their waists, some lowered their heads, and some looked at the bulletin screen on the field in annoyance:
0๏ผ2๏ผ Valencia is again in the lead.
Just now, the No. 9 enemy striker shook his header and shot at the goal, flew towards the upper right corner of the goal, and flew in.
At this time, Coach Corboni was already muttering to the assistant coach. Granada are facing a two-goal deficit and cannot afford to be beaten again. Fight hard, and the whole team will attack in front of you.
Coach Corboni gave a decisive order, replacing a purely defensive midfielder with an attacking midfielder, removing the right wing, sending a striker, and moving forward on the left wing. The attacking midfielder and the squirrel that had just been replaced, the three of Kabine were entrenched in the midfield, and the squirrel pushed forward slightly.
4-2-3-1 becomes 4-3-3. Is that okay?
In the 65th minute of the game, the left wing of the Granada team tried to attack in the enemy's heavily defended area, but the enemy guard was entangled, and the squirrel stepped forward to cooperate. The ball was already at his feet, stuffed to Carbine outside the penalty area, Carbine's eyes were looking for space, the enemy defender stretched out his foot to hook the ball, and Carbine smashed the ball in a second to avoid it. Forwards are paralyzed for the ball, while Squirrel and Left Wing are waiting for the ball to pass. The enemy area is airtight, and the ball is stuffed straight to the ground for his teammates, and he is afraid that he will be broken.
The situation and time did not allow for much thought, and there were soldiers behind the butt to disturb the ball, and this rhythm prevented Carbine from breathing. The ball has not left his feet, and although his teammates in the penalty area are already looking for points, they are being defended. He immediately picked out a high ball, the ball was in the opponent's penalty area, and the striker team-mate jumped, but the leap was too early, and the ball did not arrive. The striker changed his attack in mid-air: it would be futile to shake his head at this point, so he immediately gave the ball to the squirrel on the left side of the penalty area. The enemy guard was difficult, but it was not difficult for the squirrel to pull out an empty space for himself, and I saw that he moved sensitively and changed directions, and as soon as the ball landed, it was already at his feet.
The instinct of an attacking player. The squirrel suddenly wanted to shoot at close range. But the sight and the ball path have long been blocked.
"Hey! Give the ball! Kabine, who was already waiting for the ball on the line of the penalty area, shouted.
Even though the noise of the pitch irritates the eardrums, the squirrel is not deaf. The ball was off his feet, handed back and Carbine was ready to meet it.
"Okay, the ball is at the feet of Kirbine. What will he do? The on-site commentator shouted excitedly. Coach Corboni and assistant coach Huo Ran stood up. Mr. Haas, who was in the VIP seat, paid little attention to the fragrant wine in his hand, and straightened his neck, keeping his eyes off the movement of Kirbine.
Kabine had the ball at his feet, and although the enemy defenders forced him to intercept, he had already broken into the box. As soon as he entered the penalty area, the enemy guard immediately avoided him by five points. The danger zone is also the zone where the enemy can be guided to make mistakes. Obviously, Kabine didn't bother to lead the other party to make mistakes, and he didn't want to do it blindly. His site wasn't too good, but the enemy guards were scattered, and he decided to put his feet on the band. One second the bow was drawn, and half a second later the ball was already running towards the goal, which was a 'mowing' shot.
The ball cuts through the tip of the grass, leaving straight grass marks.
The goalkeeper of the Valencia team prepares to collect the incoming ball. Although the angle of the shot was too straight, the speed was fast, and the goalkeeper aimed at the way the ball came, flipped backwards, and his fingertips touched the ball, and the ball was touched, and he made a strange turn and turned out of the bottom line.
Corner kick by Granada.
"Shit, shit!" Coach Corboni, who was standing outside the touchline, finally cursed.
Teammates gathered momentum to take a corner, captain Fiske ran into the penalty area, ready to rush to the goal, and the likes of Kabine and Squirrel also began to wander in search of points. The ball flew away from the corner flag, but the quality of the pass was not up to par, and it was cut off by the enemy guard early. The ball went towards the right touchline, but fortunately, it was the Granada player who received the ball, and he didn't stop himself and drove the ball into the box. The enemy guard general yelled: "Watch tight! Watch tight! Don't lose your seat! โ
With that, the ball arrived.
The ball is very fast and the ball is cleverly formed. The magic was that the ball landed on the top of Fiske's head, but there must be an enemy guard next to him to watch over him, and it was difficult to jump. But Fisk jumped up anyway, and the enemy guard tried to press his shoulder with his upper arm, but it was too late. Suddenly Fiske touched the ball above his head, and the ball flew towards the goal like a laser.
Although the enemy goalkeeper sees the incoming momentum, the speed of the jump is not equal to the speed of the incoming ball. When the fingertips that wanted to save the ball reached the point, the ball was a second faster and had flown over the fingertips.
"~~~ The ball is in! 1:2๏ผ ~~~ Granada recovers a goal! The goal was scored by No. 6 Fisk!! The on-site commentator shouted. The Granada fans at the scene let out a deafening cheer.
There was no joy on Captain Fisk's face, and neither did the rest of his teammates. "Quick, pick up the ball and go back to the center circle to kick off." Fisk shouted to his teammates. At this time, Carbine rushed into the goal to pick up the ball, and quickly ran back to the center circle after picking it up, looking at the score screen on the field as he ran.
Legal time: 72 minutes.
"I said we had a chance to get the score back." Squirrel said to Cabyne beside him.
After hearing this, Kabine clapped his hands and shouted to his teammates around him: "Come on! Come on! Let's go back and get close! โ
Coach Corboni saw this scene in his eyes and said to his assistant coach: "This kid is a bit of a general, not bad!" โ
Valencia did not kick off as both teams called for substitutions and the game was slightly suspended. Granada replaced the left wing and sent on an attacker. Valencia made two changes in one breath, mainly to strengthen the defense, which seemed to shrink the formation.
The ball is opened, and the grass rolls.
The enemy's No. 11 is still there, and he is attacking with the ball. Knowing that time was running out and that he had to regain possession of the ball so he could counterattack, he saw that Kabine was running aggressively and was closest to No. 11, so he shouted: "Kabine! Stop him! โ
Kabine doesn't respond, because action is response. He crossed forward, and No. 11 was immediately stunned when he saw the approach, and immediately scored the ball with his right foot, the ball went to the right, and the person went to the left. The ball and the man walked away.
Kabine failed to stop.
Kabine ate the other party again, quite angry. But he can't be reckless anymore, because the previous foul in the penalty area has already been yellow carded, and if it is yellow, then his team will be even more in trouble. At this moment Kirbine accelerated, desperately accelerating, trying to catch up with the 11th. Seeing that Kabine had been greatly out of position, the squirrel ran to assist, and in two seconds, the strong body was already standing in front of No. 11, and No. 11 quickly smashed the ball to dodge, and the squirrel was reluctant. And Kirbine has gradually arrived, the distance is closer, No. 11 two steps through Yang, throwing off the squirrel, but still not handing the ball to his teammates.
Granada could not concede any more goals and concede points, and Coach Corboni shouted: "Watch! Watch tight! โ
The squirrel has been left behind, and No. 11 is not presumptuous, cutting inside with the ball and going to the middle. The poor and tenacious Kabine also followed closely behind him, and his feet quickly exchanged frequencies to support the ground and stepped forward, and in a matter of seconds he was behind No. 11. No. 11 was shocked and helplessly asked his teammates to give the ball, but he was slow. Carbine had already stuck to his left, and before the 11th wanted to go to the right, the 11th had already stepped out to intercept, the tip of his shoe touched the ball, and the shovel was several meters, and the No. 11 wolf bรจi gnawed the ground.
The referee signaled that there was no foul, and Carbine reacted quickly and immediately ran back when he saw the ball jump to his teammate. The squirrels have also been activated, the formation has moved, and the situation of the battle has changed. It's time for Granada to fight back.
Kabine and the squirrel ran on the road and didn't ask for the ball. Facing the enemy who was pressing on him, he didn't have the slightest advantage, he passed the ball forward with a big foot, and the ball landed perfectly. His team's attacking midfielder jumped up, stopped the ball on his chest, and rushed forward in a posture that was not in a good position but had already rushed forward regardless of everything, and in front of him were Kirbine, Squirrel and three strikers. The attacking midfielder rushed for a few seconds, stuffed the ball to the squirrel, the squirrel held the ball with his back to the enemy guard, and then swung his body, rubbed his right foot, and rubbed the ball to the Kabine in front of him, who accelerated, shook off the enemy guard, took the ball steadily, and ran forward quickly to try to push the range closer, closer. Then straighten up, face the goal, bend back with your right foot, and draw the bow in an instant. The enemy defenders did their best, sliding to block the ball, and in a second they were bound to knock Carbine down.
Without waiting for the enemy to attack a second later, Kabine had already shot the ball out in half a second, and it was a powerful floating shot.
When Valencia's goalkeeper jumped up to block the ball and fell to the ground, the Granada players were celebrating indulgently at the corner flag. He looked behind him, and yes, the ball was already lying quietly in the net.
"~~~2:2~~~, Granada equalized! Terrific No. 15~~ Kabine! The home commentator shouted. Coach Corboni and the assistant coach hugged each other and shouted with their arms outstretched.
The players of the Granada team have long been lying on the ground in a heap, buried at the bottom of course Cabine, teammates smashed down one by one, he felt very suffocated, but when he heard the cheers of the fans at the scene, he was excited.
The battle wasn't over yet, the chaos on the pitch was tug-of-war, and the players were tearing apart from each other. To continue, the exhausted Carbine and his team-mates returned to the line-up and waited for Valencia to kick off. Kabine looked to the VIP seat, and though he couldn't see Mr. Haas, he was sure that Mr. Haas was cheering him on. Then he looked at Coach Corboni again, and saw that Korboni had already put away his smile.
"~~~~Beep~~~~~" whistle sounded. The Valencia team started and rushed to attack.
"Beware! Watch out! Van Khakitt yelled at his teammates. Fresh from the equaliser, Carbine's excitement grew and he pulled his white bracers in and prepared for the fight.
With the added injury time, there are about eleven minutes left in the game. Coach Corboni shouted with his fingers next to the sideline: "Don't defend anymore, take advantage of the situation and attack again, go up and fight!" Every word was shouted very powerfully, and Carbine and his teammates heard the instructions clearly. Coach Corboni may be right, the score is levelised, and the morale of the Granada team is undoubtedly much higher than that of Valencia, so it is a good strategy to not let up at this time. Because there are several ways to play a football game: playing tactics, playing technique, playing physical fitness, playing team ......, and of course, there is also the situation like the current situation of the Granada team, which can play morale.
The Granada team decided to take advantage of the opportunity and fought for it at all costs. However, if you want to fight, you must first occupy possession, you must first grab the ball, and you must cling to the enemy.
The Granada team also kicked off......