The ball was indeed passed.

But the result ...... But it was completely different from what Vitor thought.

Because on the left side of Fujimoto, Julio was always in ambush, and he completely abandoned the defense of Gil Vicente's left winger and fully carried out Simon King's pre-match task -

That is, when switching between attack and defense, if you face Fujimoto or Pedrinho one-on-one, then you will be the first to foul.

As a result, Fujimoto was brought down by a small move by the Brazilian, and the game was suspended and a free kick was taken at the back.

Seeing that the switch between attack and defense was once again interrupted by the opponent, Sauls was anxious and angry.

He yelled directly at Virto: "The ball just now should be passed directly to the empty pass on the left side!" Why did you pass it on to the left waki! ”

Virto didn't speak, but said in his heart: "If Lao Tzu had that vision, would he stay here and kick you?" I'm not going to be a Pogba sooner? ”

Although he was angry in his heart, he didn't have time to argue, because Vixerna had already taken advantage of this foul at this time to quickly reorganize the formation.

However, they did not retreat significantly, and even the two centre-backs were still standing in the middle of their penalty area and the halfway line of the pitch.

Due to the opponent's choice of man-marking, the midfielder, midfielder, full-back, forward, and winger have all been seen to death by Wischerna, and Fujimoto, who is responsible for taking the free kick, has no choice but to pass the ball to the left central defender Fernandez.

But at the moment when his foot touched the ball.

Teksella, who was still guarding defender Vitol, once again rushed towards the opposing central defender like a tank.

Behind him, left winger Keida and right winger Kofikoo are also approaching the opponent's two full-backs at high speed, making Fernandes face another test.

In order to keep the ball, Fernandes opted to kick the ball in front of the penalty area and played it to right centre-back Lucas.

He wants to use a horizontal pass to get the ball flowing and then slowly move forward.

But Texela doesn't think so, as a pressing striker, as a striker who has switched from a midfielder, and as a "tight secondary striker" position, he really knows his responsibilities.

That's one word - grab!

Seeing Fernandes pass the ball to right-sided centre-back Lucas, Texela kept on his feet and continued to sprint forward.

Texella's physique, coupled with his red hair, caused Lucas to panic immediately.

In desperation, he couldn't find an open team-mate in front of him, so he had to quickly pass the ball back to goalkeeper Frein.

Due to the fact that the last time he kicked a big shot, it almost caused the team to concede another goal, so this time, Ferrerin opted for a short pass and the ball returned to the feet of Fernandez.

Fernandes, it's not like he hasn't encountered a striker who has pressed high in the field.

However, he thinks that after a series of high-speed sprints, Teksella should not come.

So he calmly stopped the ball and prepared to observe the situation.

But the problem is, he can think like this, but Teksella doesn't!

As a pressing forward, Teksella gets a 5% stamina and effort bonus as long as he plays, compared to 18 in his original 18.

So in such a situation, Tyxela was simply an immortal existence, so he turned around on the spot and rushed over again.

"Is this fucking crazy?"

In the dugout, Sols watched Teksella's crazy moves, almost trying to break Simon King's head.

After all, this player should have been his.

Although in his thoughts, he just wanted Teksella to come to the team to play as a substitute for the back midfield, but looking at the other party's current performance, he suddenly regretted that he didn't hold on a little longer.

Luckily, in the face of Texella's madness, Fernandez was on the verge of survival.

He made a feint on the spot, deceived the opponent's center of gravity, and passed the ball to Lucas again.

Just as he kicked out the football and was about to taunt Texella, he found out......

This guy didn't stop at all......

Fuck ......

He's chasing Lucas again!

At this moment, even Futrey in the stands couldn't help but stand up.

He said in disbelief: "Is this guy who has changed from midfielder to striker crazy?" With this kind of running, it is impossible for him to stick to the whole race. ”

"It's not just him!"

Jodao also shook his head: "You see the whole team, everyone is running like crazy, it's really amateurish." ”

"That's right, yes, they're all running! Sure enough, it's a game coach, he can't see such a simple truth, I really overestimate him. ”

"Yes, this Simon King is just directing blindly! He, a man who has never played football, will know that players need to be assigned physical fitness! It seems that what the Internet said is right, he is really a waste of luck. ”

The conversation between Futtray and Jordao actually makes sense.

A football game is 90 minutes, and sometimes 100 minutes are played when injury time is included.

So not only them, but even the fence in the coach's seat of Vixerna frowned at the moment, like everyone else.

She carefully grabbed the corner of Simon King's clothes and said softly: "Kim, will the player's physical fitness be unbearable with such a running style?" ”

"Hmm." At this time, Simon King, as if admiring a work of art, stared at Teksella's performance, ignoring the other party at all.

"Hey! I'll talk to you! Fence La was unhappy, and pinched the other party's waist with one finger.

In pain, Simon King hurriedly begged for mercy.

"It hurts, it hurts, don't don't...... We have an arrangement, and we can rest for a while. ”

"For a while? It's more than half an hour before half-time. ”

"You don't have to go to midfield, it's time to break in a while."

"What the hell!"

Frowning in displeasure, Fen Fenra could only turn her head to find Ben Yedder.

On the field, Lucas, who received the ball, had to pass the ball to the goalkeeper again due to the pressure of Teksella.

"Beautiful!"

"A short pass from the backfield!"

In the stands, applause rang out at this time, and the ignorant home fans regarded the poor performance of their own central defenders as a gorgeous performance to play with the opponent's stupid center forward.

But they were wrong, because Ben Yedder's run had bought Thomas time to step forward, so at this moment, their two centre-backs were already being targeted.

In desperation, goalkeeper Frelin had to look for other passes.

But this look...... Okay...... All four defenders were targeted, and three midfielders were also targeted.

As for the three forward teammates in front, Freilyn didn't have enough vision to see carefully, but he didn't have to think about it to know that someone like the opponent was going to mark people, which would inevitably result in only one central defender in the defensive line.

So, just as Thomas ran at him again, he once again chose to open his feet.

Friends who have played football, especially goalkeepers, should know one thing at this time.

That is, when the goalkeeper kicks off the ball with a big kick, he can increase the potential energy by running, so as to kick the stationary ball high and far.

But if the goalkeeper is playing towards the ball and there is not enough distance to run, then the quality of the ball is basically a matter of fate.

So, Ferrerin's ball, fluttering, flew to the left side of the midfield, and he didn't even kick it in the middle line.

Luckily, their left winger, Samuil, is a very good technical winger.

He relied on his exceptional speed to stop the ball before Julio did, while also making two feints to get enough time for himself to handle the ball.

But before he could kick the ball out, the opponent's right winger Koficoo had already come to his flank, and Julio pressed again.