Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 93 Can't even fight back
After the game restarted, Gil Vicente's players played extremely cautiously.
Two goals that they saw as unexpected goals completely interrupted their pre-match arrangements.
Under the leadership of captain Ruben Fernandez, the players put away their previous arrogance and turned from the initial attacking mentality to stabilize the situation and reshape the course of the game.
At this time, they no longer care whether the other party is going to put a bus or not, they just want to find the feeling of the game as much as possible.
Under the influence of such a mentality, Nabarro, the striker who was responsible for driving the ball on the halfway line, passed the ball directly to Pedrinho, the right midfielder.
Teksella immediately pressed over.
Seeing this situation, Pedrinho did not dare to be careless and passed the ball back to the defender Vitol.
But Texela didn't stop, and he continued to chase until he was right in front of Vitol.
After making two mistakes, defender Vitor looked a little nervous, and he no longer dared to make movements on the spot as he did in the past, but directly kicked the ball backwards to the left central defender Fernandes.
Three backward passes bought them time to stretch out.
But just as Fernandes looked up and was about to look for his team-mate up front, he was shocked to find ...... The front field is empty, how can there be a shadow of half of your own people!
Looking at it again, it seems that in addition to the opponent's goalkeeper, the 21 people on the field are all standing in their own half.
What was even more deadly was that the opponent's Teksella, who was originally playing in the midfield, had already rushed towards him.
"What the hell is this?"
"What are my teammates doing? Why don't you press forward? ”
In desperation, the pressed Fernandes could only pass back to the goalkeeper, and then with the right centre-back, quickly pulled away to both sides, apparently ready to control the ball at the back.
At the same time, while they were running, their two full-backs also chose to run forward, while their midfielders and left midfielders also chose to retreat.
For a while, in front of the Gil Vicente goalkeeper were four receiving points that could pass the ball!
If it was in another game, running and pulling like this should have been applauded by the fans.
Because for teams who like to keep the ball, this is the best way to play and respond at the back.
But this time, Gil Vicente's goalkeeper Frelin had no way to make a short pass.
Because Texela is eyeing left centre-back Fernandes, while Thomas is eyeing right-centre-back Lucas.
As for the retreating left midfielder Fujimoto, next to him is Porti, and next to the midfielder, is Marco Paul.
"Mark Paul? Aren't you a shitty back? How dare you press the top of our pot? ”
Gil Vicente goalkeeper Frelin was furious, believing that the other side was simply looking for death.
So he looked up, although he couldn't see the situation accurately due to the poor vision, but what he wanted in his heart was to drive the ball directly over the halfway line, and then let the center Nabarro chase it.
Nabarro, of course, will chase, he has the ability to speed 13, and it is true that he is a little faster than the two central defenders of Vischner.
However, it takes time for the ball to fly, and as long as the centre-backs are focused enough, they will have enough time to drop back to where the ball lands.
"Bang!"
Faced with a long pass from the opposition goalkeeper, Wilson leaped high and headed the ball into Claudemere.
Although the opponent's right midfielder Pedrinho has chased in front of him for the first time, who is Claudemere?
He is a mature veteran at 33 years old, and his passing, vision and composure are all over 13.
As a result, Claudemere did not return the ball to the goalkeeper, as most centre-backs do.
He used the same manoeuvre he had done countless times in training, and directly kicked the ball to Bonatti, who ran back to catch the ball.
At this time, Bonatti was closely followed by the Oriental Fujimoto, but Bonatti did not intend to pass, so he passed the ball directly and kicked the ball to right-back Julio.
Immediately afterward, Bonatti ran straight back, and while breaking away from Fujimoto, he also gained a small area of uninhabited space for himself.
Seeing the ball rolling over, Julio didn't handle the ball like a regular full-back.
He didn't stop the ball and didn't break through, but like Bonatti, he kicked the ball back and started running backwards.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two crisp shots rang out on the court, and Bonatti and Julio both created space for themselves to handle the ball after a series of back-to-back wall strikes.
But despite this, in fact, at this moment, Bonati still does not have a good passing line.
Because in addition to Julio's availability, in the left, front, and right front directions of Bonatti, the opposing defenders have already stood up, after all, the Gil Vicente players are not stupid, and they will naturally mark people.
What's more, their usual style of play is originally high pressing, so when the ball is kicked out by the goalkeeper, their entire formation is already running forward synchronously, with the purpose of pressing the opponent in the backfield.
But a miraculous scene occurred.
As the coaches discussed with Vixerna, at the moment when Julio passed the ball backwards, Claudemere, who was originally at the back, unexpectedly broke away from the position of central defender and chose to move forward to the left side of Bonatti!
Pedrinho, who was still pressing Claudemere before, was already moving to his original position at this time, and had replaced the target with Marco Paul, who was also returning to his position.
As a result, the original central defender Claudemere is now unguarded, and after receiving a pass from Bonatti, he took a step forward!
This area led Fujimoto, who had been following Bonatti closely, over.
And at the same time as Fujimoto ran and changed positions, Julio, the right-back of Vixerna, had already made a retreat and ran to Porti's right front again.
"Bang!"
Before Fujimoto could get there, Claudemir had already kicked the ball to Julio, who was cutting forward.
And because of the two people's back and forth, Gil Vicente's high-level oppression was completely disrupted.
Due to the inability to eat Julio's movement, Gil Vicente's left winger Samuil, who was still running forward, was too late to turn around, he had been completely left behind, and it looked like he was two positions behind.
And Julio, who is unguarded, has already brought the ball up!
"Back to the defense! Defend yourself! ”
Seeing this, Gil Vicente defender Lucas hissed.
In his opinion, if Julio has no defenders in front of him at this point, then he will definitely dribble the ball forward and take as far as he can.
Coupled with Wicheona's center, forward midfielder, and two wingers, the corresponding forward running position was also made at this time, so Gil Vicente's defense line could only subconsciously run backwards, so as to avoid being directly penetrated by the opponent.
But Julio didn't choose to dribble the ball all the time, especially when he found out that he was chasing the eight men in front of him.
"What? Julio didn't even run away? ”
"Is this player stupid? Sick, right? ”
Seeing this, Futrey in the stands was shocked.
What shocked him even more was that the four frontcourt players of Vixuena also stopped at this time and ran backwards in unison.
"What the hell is this! Such a good opportunity to counterattack, they didn't even step forward? ”
"It seems that Simon King is indeed a game-playing waste, and the goal just now is really luck!"
In the triumphant comments of the on-site commentators, Gil Vicente's players were blinded, Solers in the coach's box was blinded, and the home team fans in the stands were also blinded!
In their opinion, these people running forward may still win the front plug, but once they run back, wouldn't they have to collide with the opponent's returning frontcourt players, thus missing this opportunity to counterattack?
As a result, Jordaou, who was sitting next to Futre, completely dispelled his doubts that the two goals just now were not luck.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of sneer: "It's really a waste, I can't even fight back, if it weren't for the genius of the central defenders just now, it is estimated that their ball would have been lost!" ”
Futrey also said proudly: "That's right, now it seems that my worry is still too early, it seems that Gil Vicente still has a chance to fight back!" ”