Although the goalkeeper of the Granada team made a successful contribution to shatter the hopes of the Malaga striker to salvage a goal, it could not stop the anger that Coach Corboni chose to let out, and the old man was like a lifelong enemy on the street, and he was angry at his players.

Not only the players of the Granada team, but even the players of the Malaga team heard Coach Coboni's angry scolding, and the words were full of unbearable expressions for the players, but they also knew that Coach Corboni was really angry, otherwise the fourth referee would not have stepped forward to dissuade Coach Corboni.

Seeing that the fourth referee also came forward to dissuade himself, Coach Corboni was a little angry, and when he left the sideline and returned to the bench, he also flicked the sleeve of his windbreaker into the field, and then turned around, his mouth full of dissatisfaction with the players, as if he wanted to shoot the players one by one with a machine gun.

As Coach Corboni sat down on the bench, he couldn't wait to tell the assistant coach his anger: "What does it mean to be two goals ahead?" Do these bastard young people think they're out for the first time? It's still the first half, so wait until the second half, do they want to see Málaga come back for themselves? Bastards! ”

The assistant coach has been partnering with Coach Corboni for a long time, and he clearly knows that at this time to express his opinion on the current problem, Coach Corboni will not listen to half a sentence, so the assistant coach simply "hummed", and then handed a bottle of mineral water to Coach Corboni.

And Coach Coboni's eyes were staring at the game, especially when the team regained possession, he was still whispering: "Hold!" Control zhì live! You bastards. Be sure to hold the ball for me! After reading it, he loosened his bulging green tendons. took the mineral water handed by the assistant coach and poured a few sips. Cools the dry throat for a while.

Although Coach Coboni's anger was able to prevent the players of the Granada team from continuing to lose their souls on the field in time, there was also a negative phenomenon here, that is, the players were scolded by Coach Coboni like this, but they were a little uncertain, and there were even a little signs of timidity.

This situation is like a student who has been scolded by the teacher for not knowing how to do the math, and is a little frustrated psychologically, so he asks him to do the math again in front of the teacher, and the student still can't do the math. At this time, the players of the Granada team also suffered such a problem, and several players actually had some trembling feet when they were in possession of the ball.

Coach Corboni is not a psychologist after all, his anger is just impulsive, and he did not predict what kind of psychological condition the players will have after the incident, he only feels that the situation at that time is very bad, if he does not scold the players angrily, then it will make a big mistake at any time.

And during the game, the players of the Granada team will not know the psychological condition of their teammates. They all have their own psychological activities, some have not come back to their senses since being scolded, some are still quietly self-examining, and even some team members have blurred their positions at all. That's a little funny.

But when the game stretches further, the players will perceive something from this rather bizarre phenomenon. This is said to be the same scolded, by Coach Corboni accused of the ineffective sweep of Kabine. It seems to be the first to notice this strange phenomenon, and then a moment later. He even saw that the squirrel looked like an idiot after taking the ball. I don't know where to put the ball.

"Shhhh Over here! Hurry ~ Hurry ~ Hurry ~! "Kabine almost yelled, he hated the hesitation of the squirrel, and said that the idiot of the squirrel, who was still so excited and full of strength, was scolded by Coach Coboni and suddenly became 'dementia', which is extremely strange.

Hearing Carbine's slightly piercing roar, like a soul returning to its place, the squirrel shook strangely, and Miaobu dodged one of the enemy players beside him, and after the man and the ball were pulled out of space in half a second, he glanced at Carbine's run, and finally passed the ball over.

When Kabine saw that the ball was really coming towards him, he also prepared the prelude to the catch in half a second, and then used the outside of his right ankle to stabilize the ball, which was very simple, but very ornamental, and the outside of the ankle removed the momentum of the ball, which was likely to knock the ball away in reverse if it was not handled properly.

A second later, the rhythm and speed of Kirbine's forward insertion were so fast that even he himself could not have imagined, and at this time, it seemed a little reluctant to have the squirrel behind him to serve as a support for Carbine's rear, because the squirrel was already about thirteen steps behind Carbine, and he had no time to keep up with Carbine's rhythm.

Fortunately, the two wingers, including Banm, didn't fall too far behind, and the forward teammates rushed in front of Kabine, who expected that Carbine would pass the ball to him within three seconds, but as soon as the so-called three seconds passed, the forward teammates realized that they had made a mistake.

Obviously, the Malaga team was behind by two goals, but the momentum given by Cabine, just like his own team fell behind by two goals, vowed to score a goal in this attack, perhaps he felt that Squirrel and Banm had already made a contribution, as the absolute core of the team, if he didn't score, Coach Corboni would have more excuses to blame himself at halftime.

"You're going to lose!" Kirby held the ball inside and whispered it after avoiding an enemy player.

Soon, both the man and the ball were in the best position to shoot, although there were still two opponents in front of him who retreated in time, but Kabine's long-range shooting skills needless to say, this saw that he gently flicked the ball forward, his whole body tightened, and he was preparing for a long-range shot.

In seconds, it happened that Bamm signaled to the side and asked Carbine to move the ball towards him, but Carbine's whole body movement had already given half of it, and if he suddenly retracted the action, it was very likely to accidentally injure the cruciate ligament in the knee, so Carbine didn't look at Bam, and sent the ball out in half a second.

Surprisingly, the moment the ball flew out, its track seemed to be pre-programmed, in an inexplicably straight line, with impeccable force and speed, and when Carbiné retracted it, the ball met up with the goalkeeper of the Malaga team.

There is a kind of helplessness in the world, that is, it is clear that he did not make a mistake, but he cannot prevent a tragedy from happening, just like the goalkeeper of the Malaga team did not make a mistake, but he still cannot prevent the Granada team from rewriting the score to 0:3.

Carbine, who had just lost his soul, gave Coach Corboni one less reason to blame himself with a goal that was the icing on the cake, and he was celebrating, ignoring the boos of the Malaga fans and celebrating wantonly...... (To be continued......)