Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six: Improvisation

"Let me handle this free kick!" The squirrel covered his mouth and said to Rogman.

Real Sociedad's No. 6 player made a sliding tackle, but it was not only unexpected, but also lacked practical nature, the action came from himself, and the consequences must be borne by himself, and said that the squirrel fell not very hard, but it could not save the referee's determination to insist on taking out the yellow card.

Player No. 6 seems to have taken eating cards as a daily routine, when he saw the referee holding the yellow card in his hand and raising his right arm high, he did not come forward to theorize, and did not spit out half a curse in his mouth, after taking four or five steps back, he stood six meters away from the penalty spot with his hands on his waist.

At this point, the captain of Real Sociedad walked up to his teammate No. 6 and said, "! You've accumulated five yellow cards and you're suspended for the next game! So you'll have to watch out for the rest of the time! ”

The No. 6 player understood that the captain was not complaining about himself, but reminding himself not to take his feet lightly, so as not to be reckless, not only delaying the team's progress, but also giving the Granada team a chance.

With a 24-metre gap between the penalty spot and the goal, it was a great opportunity for Granada to break the deadlock. Recalling the early stages of the game, Real Sociedad was fierce, creating three dangerous attacks in 10 minutes, which provoked Coach Corboni to scold from the sidelines, yelling at the players for their lack of vigilance.

Seeing Rovman tapping his head, as if he had discussed with the squirrel who would take the direct free kick, the difference between the two was not very big, but the free kick was not entirely focused on footwork or power. In addition to training diligently, you also have to master the ingenuity of it.

And Kirbine, who had a super skill in free throws, sat on the bench, and kept worrying about the squirrel in his heart. And rubbed his palms together, and whispered: "Idiot! Don't push too hard! ”

Three seconds later, the referee saw that all parties were in place, first pointed to the four-man wall of Real Sociedad, warned not to steal and not to move, and then glanced at several important positions before blowing the whistle......

"Okay! It was Van Khakitt who was in charge of the free-kick. See what he does! The on-site commentator explained the scene at this time.

The squirrel jumped out of three steps, the swing of his body, the rhythm of the connection between steps. It will bring out the feeling that this is going to be a direct shot, whether it is the fans in the stadium, or Kabine on the bench, or even Rogman next to the squirrel. They were convinced that the idiot was going to shoot......

The touch of the toe against the surface of the ball. There is nothing to comment on, as soon as the toes leave the surface of the ball, the ball encounters the force of the impact, and it is completely off the grass and flies towards the goal.

The strength of this move was good, and the ball surface just rubbed the tip of the hair of an enemy member of the platoon wall, and after passing it, there was no curvature. There is a tendency to fall.

"Oh~~? It wasn't a direct shot, Van Kakkitt was passing! The on-site commentator was taken aback.

That's it. The first one he didn't understand was Coach Corboni, he couldn't imagine that his players would waste a 24-metre short free-kick like this, if he chose to shoot directly, maybe there was still a fifty or sixty percent chance of scoring, if it was like a sudden pass at this time, then there was still a need to hope to score a goal?

"What's going on in that kid's head?" Coach Corboni turned to the assistant coach.

Suddenly, the ball is still two meters away from the grass, and all the personnel have moved, and the defenders of the Real Sociedad team are more nervous than the players of the away team.

It is said that the squirrel did not look at any of his teammates who were ambushed in the penalty area before making a move, but what he didn't expect was that the faces of the striker teammates did not show a sense of surprise.

The striker's natural sense of smell could not be explained thoroughly, and in the absence of a squeak, the Granada striker was in place, holding on to a favorable position, and no matter how the enemy pulled it, it still couldn't stop the striker from jumping and touching the ball.

Throwing off the enemy player, the Granada striker thought that this was a great opportunity to score, and at that moment, when he was still thanking the squirrel for this magic stroke, a strong wind blew behind him.

"Alas! Gone! No chance! Kirbine said with his face hidden from the bench.

Granada's striker seemed to have a chance, but he forgot to count the Real Sociedad goalkeeper in this opportunity, and as the team's last gatekeeper, it must be impossible to stand still like a nerd after seeing his defending teammates lose their advantageous positions.

After seeing the goalkeeper of the Real Sociedad team jump, he came with a strong hammer, and there was a "bang" between the ball and the fist, which directly made the Granada striker who was full of joy eat a white fruit.

Real Sociedad fans breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that the goalkeeper was proactive and quick to react, which allowed them to save the team after their team-mates were breached by their opponents.

"Ha~! Although he didn't score a goal, Van Kakit's idea was really good, and he caught his opponent off guard! The on-site commentators also seemed to agree with the squirrel's handling method.

Besides, Squirrel will treat a rare free-kick opportunity like this, he is likely to be ridiculed by Real Sociedad fans, for example, he seems to have a brain nerve off the line, and he does not choose to shoot directly from short-distance penalties, but instead plays passing, but there is another theory in this, that is, what if Sassard's attack allows his striker teammate to successfully score? It is believed that by that time the fans of Real Sociedad had lost the qualification to laugh at the squirrels......

It's not bad to be a clinger, but in football, where there are infinite wonders, it takes an imagination like a squirrel, and if you dare to try, that person may go down in history, but if you don't try, you will never know the final answer......

It's just that Coach Corboni can't appreciate the imagination of the squirrel, the coach is very lonely standing on the sidelines, and the dissatisfaction in his heart will often confide in the assistant coach, and then he is saying to the assistant coach: "If that kid does this nonsense again, Lao Tzu will transfer him off the field, damn!" ”

Coach Corboni spoke so loudly that even Cabine, who was sitting on the bench, heard it, and for his good partner to present such an unimaginable picture to the fans, Cabine only smiled secretly and said secretly: "Idiot! When I come out, I'll play with you! (To be continued......)