Shadugir forwent flashiness and opted for a pragmatic approach to the ball at his feet and slotted the ball into the back of the net by getting away from the Granada defenders.

[1:2], Atletico Madrid is ahead again.

Shadugir swept a gust of wind and ran to the fan zone of Atletico Madrid, saying nothing, just pointing at his chest with the index fingers of both hands, and with a great posture, he said: Yes! It's me again!

His teammates rushed to him, huddled in a ball, shouting and celebrating excitedly.

Coach Corboni waved his right hand and motioned to his players not to worry too much, but to return to the center circle and wait for the restart.

When Kirbinet retreated to the center circle, his hands crossed his hips, beads of sweat sliding down his forehead, but he had no intention of erasing them. Shadugir's brace seemed to be predestined, and the ball was destined to fall into the net, even if his team-mates rushed to intercept tried to save it.

Kirbine swallowed his saliva and looked at the split-screen in the field, the screen displayed [1:2] made him feel very angry and nauseous.

Kabine lowered his head and shook it, hating what was happening on the field at this time.

Even though there were only a few thousand fans of Atletico Madrid, their celebration was loud and suppressed the frustration of the home fans, just like Atletico Madrid suppressed the home team with a quick counterattack just now, and the atmosphere was one-sided.

After the celebration, the fun was over, so the players of Atletico Madrid were already in formation and ready to continue playing.

Shadugir was not, his face was not full of joy, and he said in his heart: Since he has scored twice, why not do a hat-trick again......?

"~Beep~~" whistle, the squirrel cooperates with the striker and drives the ball.

The ball slid straight towards Rovman, and after receiving the ball, he weakly flicked the ball to Kabine on the left, and when Kabine unloaded the ball, he accidentally thought: The ball is still rolling! Well! There's still a chance!

After reading, the movement is fast, and the imagination is played, and I want to give the striker who is running to the front a long-range straight stop.

The through ball was given, the striker shifted and ran all the way, but before the ball arrived, the referee blew the whistle to indicate the end of the first half.

The whistle sounded in his ears, and Carbine stopped walking, only then did he wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked down at the ankle of his right foot, and reached out to touch the injured person, and there was a tingling sensation in the affected area, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the locker room! The squirrel walked behind him, patted his coccyge, and said.

Kabine exhaled, didn't say anything, and followed the squirrel back to the locker room......

The players need the break, so do the fans.

In the fan rest area, there are six or seven small shops with food and drinks, which can be purchased by fans on both the home and away sides. Under the separation of the stadium security, the fans on both sides are very conscious, the area is clear, and there is no noise or noise.

Spanish sausages, hot dogs, soft drinks, coffee, beer, and even cigarettes are all present in the fan lounge. The fans chatted while enjoying it, and the conversation was naturally not homely, but gathered around several piles to summarize the game just now.

The atmosphere in the home team's players' lounge was not so sunny, and the players sat in their seats, taking off their sweatshirts, drinking sports drinks, munching on beef scones, and making their own dishes, very quiet.

Coach Corboni did not speak for the time being, drinking mineral water on the side, and decided to wait for the players to eat and drink before making a move.

Five points to eat, five points to drink, the players began to move their mouths.

The squirrel next to him said: "There are still forty-five minutes left in the game, we can chase it with all our might!" After that, he took a sip of his drink.

Carbine turned his head and replied, "But the opponent will continue to attack with all his might!" ”

The squirrel listened, startled, and almost choked on the drink that was slipping down his throat. He coughed and said, "Why don't you have faith again, you idiot?" ”

Kabine said: "The situation is very tight, don't you see? Once we had equalised, we started to get on the offensive and I still don't see what went wrong. ”

"You've done your best! Brat! As soon as he spoke, Kabine and the squirrel turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw that it was Captain Fisk, who was the one who was talking.

"Oh~?" Kirbine asked with a frown.

Fiske took a piece of beef scone, squeezed over to Carbine's side, sat down and said: "To be honest, the overall strength of the Atletico Madrid team is basically above us, but it is your continuous efforts in the game that do not make the level of the two teams seem too far apart, so I think you have done a good job!" ”

With that, Fisk took a bite of a small piece of scone, chewed with his teeth, and swallowed it contentedly.

The captain gave an affirmation, and Kabine was indeed a little flattered, but he still felt that he had failed to prevent Shadugir, and the team conceded a goal first, and his face was twisted for a moment, and he silently examined himself.

Fisk slanted at Kabine, snorted, and said, "Don't care! Whoever concedes the first goal will deal with it, Shadugir will still kick the ball in, that is what he has to do and will do! ”

"Oh~~?" Kabine and the squirrel asked in unison.

Fisk looked at the two of them and said, "Don't expect me to give any profound explanation, the reason is simple, it's because Shadugir is really strong!" With that, he took another bite of the scone and chewed it slowly.

His face was no longer distorted, and he slowly relaxed, and Kabine was a little relieved, but although he understood the explanation of [Shadugir is really strong], he felt that this sentence was more like an excuse.

He secretly thought: What about me? How far is the gap between me and Shadugir?

Was it just a second and a half?

His head exploded, and Kirbinet didn't think about it anymore, swallowing his saliva and taking a sip of his drink, intending to calm his own chaos.

Fiske suddenly stood up, left Carbine's side, and hurried back to his seat, a move that came quickly, and Carbine understood in time that Coach Corboni was about to speak.

Seeing this, the players' movements were a little lighter, and they tilted their heads slightly, just waiting for Coach Coboni to speak.

This time, Carbine was eager to hear what Coach Corboni had to say, and he was very interested in knowing the old man's next tactical arrangements.

As he took a sip of his drink, he heard the sound of the drink swinging in the can, and he glanced at it and saw that the dressing room was completely quiet.

Coach Corboni walked to the middle of the locker room with his hands behind his back, cleared his throat and said, "I think everyone's performance in the first half is very good!" ”

No one answered, Coach Corboni swept his eyes and continued: "Isn't it? ”

"Yes~~!" Kirby said silently in his heart, but he didn't say it, because he knew that this was Coach Corbony's time.

Coach Corboni took two steps and said: "In terms of strength, we can't compare, but unexpectedly, we will force the opponent out of breath!" Well? You know what? ”

The players had their heads up, their eyes focused, their mouths still moving.

But Cabine whispered again: "I understand! ”

Coach Corboni changed his gaze and continued: "However, I have some tactics to emphasize, first, in the second half of the game, the strikers should be smart in moving, do not compromise on the opponent's defense, and take the initiative to ask for the ball at the right time, second, the squirrel should try his best to cover Kabine and create space for Carbine to step forward, because in the second half of the game, you will be responsible for the role of a pseudo-striker, and the offense is a cover, mainly to assist Carbine to build a line for other offensive players......"

As soon as he heard this, the three members of Kabine, Squirrel, and the strikers nodded their heads.

Coach Corboni swallowed and continued: "Third, Rovman's sweep should be strengthened, and there are ...... If necessary, follow the shape of the front to assist the attack, and do not stay rigid in the middle of the area! ”

Rovman sighed, stared at Coach Corbony, and nodded, indicating that he had received instructions.

Coach Corboni's eyes also stayed on Rovman, and he received the reply, so he turned his head and said: "Fourth, when the defender is defending the opponent alone, he often turns and connects too slowly, and this phenomenon must be improved, and the pressing is very weak, which gives the opponent many chances." Also, don't push too far forward in the formation, especially the whole backline, which will create a quick counter-attack...... It's even easier, and the second ball lost is an example of this......"

Kabine was stunned, surprised why Coach Corboni did not deconstruct the reason for the first goal, but accidentally skipped and directly deconstructed the second goal.

Kabine scratched his head, his eyes on Coach Corboni as he waited for the next call.

"Fifth...... Well......? Coach Corboni paused for two seconds before adding, "The fifth is ...... Keep up the good work, everyone! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was gradually movement in the locker room, the players slowly shouted, and in several corners, there was a sound of high-fives.

"Come on! Idiot! Give a high-five! The squirrel next to him stretched out his right hand and said suddenly.

Kirbine looked to the left, smiled, and stretched out his right hand: "~~Bang~~~~" The two palms struck, and the sound was loud.

After Coach Coboni finished speaking, he still carried his hands behind his back, but walked away slowly. At this time, captain Fiske stood up, walked to the center of the locker room, clapped his palms, and shouted to his teammates: "Do you remember the team's slogan?" ”

"Come back with pride and victory!" The Granada players roared in unison.

"Say it again~~!" Fisk was already roaring.

"Come back with pride and victory!" The players are aggressive and imposing.

"Good! Let's go out! Win the game back~~! "Fisk is undoubtedly a leader.

As his teammates shouted, he shouted with extra force, his burning eyes could no longer be covered, and he wanted to return to the field with his teammates, chase the point behind him, and then move back to win......

As his teammates rushed out of the locker room, Carbine buckled up his white bracers and followed, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, Coach Corboni shouted "Carbine!" You stop! Stopped him.

Kabine turned, tilted his head, and asked, "Coach!" Something? ”

Coach Corboni stepped forward and asked, "How does the injury feel?" ”

Carbine replied: "No problem! After twisting the injured ankle, it seems that he deliberately let Coach Corboni take a look.

Coach Corboni really looked at it, and then said, "Good! Let's get on the field! Do what you have to do! ”