At the end of the game, the battle was in full swing.

The fans were all focused on Carbine, at his feet, in control of the ball.

As soon as his brain exploded, Kabine suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his right ankle, but at this time there was no room to think about it, and he was not allowed to stay for half a moment, the ball was firmly on his feet, he crooked his mouth, cut his teeth, and read: Is it ......?

In the meantime, the two forward teammates were advancing in response, flying on both wings on the wings, and the attacking midfielder who had just come on the pitch was the same as the squirrel that had already fallen off the field, interpreting Coach Corbony's tactical instructions with great force, running in front of Carbine to clear the way for him.

To the surprise of the audience, although the two sides have reached the end of the battle, such a quick set of attacking and defending has to be admired by the players.

"The two sides played for nearly eighty-six minutes, but judging from the scene, the players seem to have enough physical ......!" The commentator was also a little surprised.

The partner next to him continued: "Yes! It's incredible, and the fans have seen it, Carbine is still running ...... front court at this time! ”

On the sidelines, Coach Corboni pinched his chin and read: It's time to pass! Fast!

To the disappointment of the old man, Carbine still did not pass the ball, although several teammates in front of him had plenty of space to run, but Carbine was too persistent, and if he could not see the real passing space, he would not move.

Squirrel and Rogman, who had been replaced and sat on the bench, muttered in their ears.

"What is this idiot going to do?"

"Hmm~~! It's time to pass the ball, but I don't think Kabine is messing around, he's got his own set! ”

"Hmph~! That idiot will definitely not dare to come nonsense, because Coach Corbony will definitely scold him to death! ”

After saying that, the two smiled crookedly, returned to the field with their eyes, and decided to understand Kabine's trick.

The closer the man and the ball got to the penalty area, the louder the fans roared, and the amount of decibels caused was unexpectedly harsh.

Suddenly, the ball left his feet, away from the feet of Carbine, and ran towards his attacking teammate within three meters on the right, and before his teammates could catch the ball, Carbine cut forward in a straight line, ran six steps, and shouted: "Hey! ”

The receiver will not let the ball stay at his feet for half a second, and stuff the ball with the tip of his left foot, and the ball will fly straight away, and after a second, it will reach the feet of Carbine......

"Oh~~!" There was an exclamation in the field, and everyone understood the scene.

Kirbine gave the ball, then ran forward in a straight line, the ball flew out, was blocked by a teammate, and after two seconds of walking on the outside, it returned to the feet of Carbine, and the entire movement of the two of them drew a triangle pattern.

At first glance, the number of moves seems redundant, but the combination of these two or three short passes has achieved what Carbine wants......

"Beautiful~! Carbine's short pass with his teammates was able to dodge the two opponents' ......! The commentator said.

Throwing off two enemy soldiers is considered to have broken through the first barrier, and there are still four enemy soldiers in front of them. Kabine was in the middle, with the wings occupying the flanks, and the two forwards were attacking at the end of the midfield......

At this moment, it is a six-on-four situation, and when the two enemy soldiers in the rear return to their positions, it will become a six-on-six.

The first action that Carbine made was to look at the position, his eyes were certain, and the next move appeared, which was a through ball. The wings are moving, the two wings are also the two wings, the ball is simple, but the purpose is deadly. In less than a second, the ball smashed through the defense, penetrated all the opponents, and with the speed of a striker, it flew straight away......

The striker received the ball steadily, and Kirby was sure in his heart, reading: Good! Go get the job done!

Unexpectedly, the goalkeeper of the Atletico Madrid team suddenly raised his hand, and so did the four enemy players, which could not have been clearer. However, the whistle did not sound, and the striker with the ball continued to prepare to shoot, raising his left foot and pulling his bow......

"~Beep~~!" It's not that the whistle doesn't sound, it's just two seconds late.

The linesman raised the flag to signal that the Granada striker was offside before receiving the ball. "What~~? Offside~~? Cabigne raised the veins on his forehead, shouted, and ran to the linesman, threatening to ask for an explanation.

On the sidelines, Coach Corboni was also complaining to the fourth referee, pulling his throat and shouting: "Absolute misjudgment! An absolute miscalculation! ”

The fourth referee was calm and immediately replied: "Mr. Cobony!" Please calm down ......! ”

Coach Corboni was already furious, and walked away in two steps, brushing his left arm, and seemed to be cursing on his lips. And the fans of the Granada team were even more noisy, with a wave of boos and a more direct expression of dissatisfaction with the decision.

Soon, everyone saw the replay of the footage, and the commentator immediately replied: "The Granada striker is half a position faster, this is indeed an offside ......!" ”

Although the referee's penalty was correct, Kabine, who went to theorize, was very unconvinced, and spit out his insistence in his mouth, captain Fiske was unusual, stepped forward to pull Kabine, and said to him: "Calm down~!" The game isn't over yet! ”

Kabine's right arm was pulled by Fiske, but his body was still rushing towards the linesman, and he couldn't accept this reality for a while. Unexpectedly, Shadugir also stepped forward and said to Kabine: "Don't waste time, who wins and who loses?" Let's take a break! ”

Kabinet was stunned again, and wanted to return the favor with unkind words, but he saw that Shadugir had already run away, his chest was infarcted, his head was numb, and his face was swollen and red.

Captain Fisk nudged Kabine's body and said, "Go back to your place!" Don't waste any time! ”

Kirbyne answered, and then looked at the newspaper screen: eighty-eight minutes, zero twenty-seven seconds!

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely, no cell in his brain was calm.

Coach Corbony, who was calmer than Carbine, waved his right arm and shouted to his players: "Watch the time!" Don't slow down ......! After shouting, I secretly added two words in my heart: Damn!

The ball has been put away, and the goalkeeper of Atletico Madrid is also ready early, "~~Beep~~!" "The referee gives you the ball.

Needless to say, the whole Granada team moved forward, and they didn't care whether the opponent would have a quick counterattack, and made a final resistance before the end of the game.

Next, the picture is simple, but it makes the players of the Granada team cry out with hatred, because the ball was taken by the enemy. At the end of the game, this kind of picture appeared, is it a direct death sentence for the Granada team?

The opposition cut forward all the way and held the ball steadily, while Fiske's backline retreated sharply and staggered slightly in its overall action. And Shadugir let out another inexplicable smirk, and seeing this, Kabine felt bad again......

"Hmm~! Because time is running out, the Granada team is eager to make peace, and the formation is very forward, and the ball just now failed to win, and the away team is playing a counterattack again! The commentator said word for word...... The ball had passed the center circle, and the enemy holding it was also the opponent, and although Shadugir, the core of the attack, was cutting in all the way, his teammates had no intention of giving him the ball for the time being. In seconds, the ball was sent out, and it was an enemy wing who took the ball, and this son took the ball and accelerated to the depths ahead.

The enemy attacked, the defenders did not dare to move arbitrarily, and Rovman had withdrawn, replacing him with only a striker, so that the sweeping area was unattended, and the only one who could check was Kabine, who was never stupid in the field, and did not need to be reminded by his teammates, and he had rushed to fill in early.

Holding the ball, the opposition wing twisted into the middle, seemingly abandoning a cross, trying to go straight to the center of the heart of the Granada team, and Carbine tried to build a barrier in front of the opposition wing, and killed all the way, and the pace was very fast......

At that moment, a tingling sensation gushed out of his right ankle, and Kabine gritted his teeth and said: Hold on! Stop~Down~ Him!

After a few steps, Kirbine and the ball-holding opponent met in the middle of the penalty area, and the two reacted quickly, both of them were calculating, one wanted to pass the other, and the other wanted to stop the other......

Suddenly, the side that wanted to dribble over the person made a move first, and a simple pluck the ball to the right, and quickly followed......

The side that tried to intercept was in a hurry to keep up, and the defensive action was impeccable, and every move was remembered......

There are still guards in front of him, but after some pulling, half a trace of space is leaking, and the enemy wing doesn't have many thoughts, just want to get up at this moment......

Is it a shot? Or passing?

To this, Cabine was too lazy to answer the question, but the only thing he was determined to do was that no matter what the enemy wing did, he would succeed in intercepting it.

----- time moved several times, and eighty-nine minutes had passed, and Coach Corboni saw this, pinched his fingers, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Is it to tie the score and go into extra time? Or is it locked in by your opponent? The ending is unpredictable!

In this case, Kabine did not get the result he wanted, his right foot was not straightened, the ball was sent away by the enemy wing, and to his surprise, Shadugir made a few clever steps to pull out space as if to catch the ball.

The ball ran to the edge of the middle of the box, and so did Shadugir. Captain Fisk jumped forward, stuck behind Shadugir, and pinched the opponent's turning space, Kabine was very smart, rushed forward and Fisk one after the other, blocking the defense in both ways, trapping Shadugir to death.

The front and back were blocked, but there were still left and right, Shadugir let out a smirk, twisted his body, and flashed to the right, although Kabine had followed in time, but the swing was a second and a half slower, and the ball was still taken by Shadugir.

The difference in the strength of the two seems to be this [one and a half seconds].

With the ball at his feet and Kirbyne clinging to his side, Shadugir said in a flash: Good! Let's break it!

With a light touch on the ball, the person put on a shooting posture, his foot was pulled up, and Kabine, who was on his side, was in a hurry, and hurriedly got off his foot, scraping his toes towards the ball...... In seconds, "~boom~~! With a sound, the voice came from under Shadugir's feet.

At this time, everyone's eyes in the stadium stayed in mid-air, because in the middle of the stadium, there was a ball.

----- it was Shadugir who sent the ball in a gallop before Kabine's interception could arrive.

The ball raced towards the Granada goal, and Shadugir looked like he was looking good, his eyes full of satisfaction.

All that was left for Kabine was all hope......