The close-up of the scene is aimed at the squirrel Van Khakit, the idiot who lost the ball and directly made the little flea send a hard blow to disturb his heart, covering his face with sweat beads with both hands, as if trying to escape a qiē.

The moment the idiot threw the ball, he ran back with all his might, chasing the little flea, trying to regain control of the ball, theoretically, he had done his best, and besides, the little flea's skill made it difficult for him and his teammates to parry, which is a fact that is even more cruel than cruel.

Almost all of the Barcelona players were celebrating at the corner flag, even though they were facing the Granada fan zone in front of them, and the fans were already shouting:

"Get out~! Don't celebrate here! ”

"Die~! Bastard~! ”

Some of the home fans even extended their middle fingers to the Barcelona players, but even that didn't dampen the little flea's celebration with his teammates, and the more presumptuous the celebration, the louder the shouting from the home fans......

One side is scolding, the other side is celebrating, and there seems to be no resistance to zài.

At this point, all the players of the Granada team moved to the centre circle and resumed the game as soon as the little flea and his teammates had finished celebrating. Seeing that the squirrel buried his head deeply, and the remorse on his face made people cry pitiful, Captain Fisk ran a few steps forward and said to the squirrel: "Do you remember that sentence? ”——

As long as the ball is rolling, there is still a chance.

This kind of thing was also said to Carbine, but at the moment the encounter was different, and the situation was different, and Fisk didn't know if this sentence would bring motivation to the squirrel, seeing that the idiot's head had been lowered, Fisk added a move. He patted the squirrel on the shoulder, then retreated to the backfield.

"Let's do it all over again~! All of you give me a little spirit~! Seeing that the team was behind by a goal, Coach Corboni was not angry, but still angry with his players.

The squirrel, who didn't dare to look at Coach Corboni at all, raised his head at this time, and after standing up his position, he scratched his head, exhaled, and read: "Damn~!" Good~! Do it all over again~! ”

On all sheets, Granada did trail by a goal, but the game only lasted ten minutes. If you are optimistic, the Granada team is not completely without opportunities, of course, the so-called [opportunities] can come to the side of the Granada team only if they continue to execute the [full-court pressing]......

VIP seats.

Mr. Haas extinguished the spark of the cigarette. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said to Carbine beside him: "This is the disaster that I said will happen sooner or later~!" ”

Is this a catastrophe? Or rather, the little fleas swooped all the way. Is the goal a disaster? on this. Mr. Haas did not explain the meaning of his words very clearly.

And the preoccupied look of Carbine was telling Mr. Haas: "You don't have to say it too obviously! I know! ”

Mr. Haas had already understood what he meant by observing Kabine's expression, so he really didn't say anything more, grabbed the beer glass that was set aside, and let the cigarette and beer keep intersecting with him.

Since Kabine understands well. Then when he saw his teammates being humiliated by the little flea, his heart was not an ordinary infarction, and he combed his feelings, thinking that if he participated in the battle. So will the person who is humiliated by the little flea have another one?

"Nope! Definitely not! Kabine said to himself, firm.

The key reason for the team's loss of a goal is basically that the idiot of the squirrel accidentally lost possession when his team was preparing to attack, which made his teammates fail to react and retreat, and let the Barcelona team play a counterattack.

"No~! It was to let the little flea fight back alone~! Kirby corrected inwardly.

If so, then does Cabine's view still hold? Is the squirrel really the sinner who loses?

The more he sorted out, the more chaotic it became, and when the game restarted, Kabine straightened his body, tightened his eyebrows, and then watched the game......

"That's it~! Dear fans~! Just in the case of the little flea's long drive, he successfully scored a goal for the Barcelona team, and the score was 0-1 for the time being, so now we will continue to take a look at the situation of the game, because the Granada team is about to kick off~! ”

The on-site commentator took a breath and spat out dozens of words.

Seeing that several players of the Barcelona team still have an entertaining look on their faces, the squirrel who is suspected of being a sinner is extremely angry, gritting his teeth and pursing his mouth is just the only thing this idiot can do, losing a goal, of course, it is infuriating, but what is even more infuriating is that under the pressure of the real situation, you must 'appreciate' the proud face of the opponent......

"Beep~!"

The referee blows the whistle and the game continues, is the Granada team going to start revenge?

The two strikers of the home team cooperated, so that the ball rolled up, the ball speed was very urgent, the fairway was very straight, and he ran towards the squirrel, and just lost [Jingzhou], which made the squirrel very cautious about handling the ball at his feet......

Steady the ball, a second later, Pedro came to disturb the ball, mistakes are mistakes, the squirrel has never been bad at the feet, not to mention facing only a wingman with poor defensive ability, and then, the squirrel settled down, three steps to open the way, sent speed, and threw Pedro behind the ass.

"Hey~!" Rovman shouted.

The squirrel did not hesitate to send the ball out in a straight line, and the ball was blocked by Xavi's outstretched foot on the way to the road, but this trick was unsuccessful, because the ball was so fast, no matter how fast Xavi stretched his foot, it could not be faster than the frenzy of the ball.

There was no doubt that Rovman took the ball, and the attacking teammates on either side of him were already activated, and there were still many options, just to see how Rovman would handle the ball.

"Pass the ball to the left wing~!" Even from the VIP seats, Kabine couldn't help but shout.

This is in a high position, so that Carbine can see the movement position of everyone in the field clearly, the left wing is very flexible, and Alves's defense is very lax, and the position is also crooked, which directly gives the left wing a chance to escape.

Years of experience in the game, so that Rovman, the 30-year-old twilight fighter, immediately cleared the shape of the field, and the running of his teammates on the left flank made him suddenly sigh in his heart: "Okay! Opportunity~! ”

With a sweep of the inside tip of his right foot, the ball flew out and made a long pass that made Coach Corboni stretch his neck, which was really a rare opportunity?

Seeing this, Alves hurriedly retreated, twisted his body, and increased his feet to chase after the left flank of the Granada team. The ball was only in mid-air for two seconds, and two seconds later, it landed two metres outside the left wing......

Although the accuracy is a little off, in terms of attacking space, the left wing has not lost its strong position, as long as he picks up the speed, he will be able to stabilize the ball in a second and then launch an attack.

Alves fell into position, and unexpectedly, he dropped back with incredible speed, and by the time the left wing had fully stabilized the ball, the others had already rushed to the left wing and blocked the opponent's forward space into the box.

Undoubtedly, this picture is a one-man battle.

Alves was not reckless, he did not stretch out his foot to disturb the ball, and the left wing of the Granada team was not only staring at the ball at his feet, but also watching Alves's movements.

Suddenly, the single battle began, the left wing toe flicked, the ball ran to the depths of the bottom line, Alves never ate vegetarian, the rhythm did not stop for half a second, the body swung sharply, stuck to the left wing, from the speed point of view, in this single battle, there is no loser, but how to break through on the left wing? And how can Alves stop the other party? Don't worry, the knowledge is there......

"Beautiful~!" The on-site commentator shouted.

Carbine's heart was also excited, because he saw his left-wing teammates holding the ball and running to a position close to the bottom line, just waiting for the ball to go out of bounds, the left wing toe toe flicked the ball, and as soon as the body twisted, the ball instantly changed direction, and Alves, who was suddenly defeated, was in a hurry, stretched out his right hand, wanting to pull the left wing and stop the opponent from moving forward.

Just before Alves' right hand was straightened, the left wing had already stood up, and his feet were fast, running towards the side of the big penalty area.

Several of the enemy players on guard were already in position, and the attacking double striker, Squirrel, Rovman, and the No. 20 were all ready to wait for this rare offensive opportunity from the left flank...... (To be continued......)