The sudden conceded goal made Braga coach Cavalgall look like ashes.

He clasped his hands to his chest, his brow furrowed, stunned.

"What's going on? The opponent only used three people to break through my ace defense, how did this happen? ”

"Especially that Bonatti, why does he have such a large range of activities? Wasn't he supposed to keep an eye on Castro at that time? Why did you suddenly step forward? ”

Cavalljar couldn't figure it out, and neither did his assistant.

On the contrary, it was the players on the pitch who reacted a little faster than them.

I heard Castro, the left midfielder, encourage his teammates, and shouted directly: "It doesn't matter, the other party is a thief, and we are the real stars, press it!" Let's equalize first! ”

As the core of the midfield, Castro's words have been affirmed by the whole team.

After the restart, Braga pressed the whole team, and the ball was concentrated on the two wings, which was like eating people.

But Vixerna did not panic, nor did he retreat in a big way.

Their defence remained anchored in the middle of the back, with the two wingers, or wing-backs as they could be called, following their targets closely.

Seeing that the flanks couldn't play the situation, the striker Yuri increased his own drop-back response, and he was ready to use his vision to create opportunities for Oliveira up front.

Oliveira didn't think too much about it, he just kept running, trying to use diligence to make up for the disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, another fifteen minutes passed, and the game came to the end of the first half.

With the ball once again being passed to the left, Ricardo Horta, who had already killed the red eye, once again showed his talent.

He first took the ball down the middle, then quickly changed direction and shook Koficoo down the oncoming Koficoo.

Immediately afterwards, he ignored Bonati and Julio's sandwich and made a deep-fried croquette, which successfully brought the ball to the baseline.

Watching this guy's magician-like performance, the commentators and fans cheered him from the bottom of their hearts.

But Simon King was nervous, and he was worried about whether the opponent would cross next, because Oliveira had already run open in the penalty area by this time.

Just as he was in fear, George's warm and fat palms gently landed on his shoulders.

'Don't worry, Ricciardo's crosses are poor.'

When he heard this, Simon King's heart went cold.

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten something very important, and that was to correct what Del had said about Ricardo in his report!

As a wide star, Ricardo just doesn't like crosses, but that's not because of bad crosses.

In fact, Ricardo Horta's 12 crosses are much higher than most wingers.

In a hurry, Simon King could only call in his heart.

"System, quickly activate the 'immovable defense'!"

"Ding! A 5% increase in the team's defensive stats has been activated, and the five-minute countdown has begun. ”

As soon as the system was finished, Ricardo pulled the ball back, then aimed his body sideways at the goal and hoisted the ball with his right foot.

In the box, Oliveira ran in the opposite direction and quickly ran halfway between Wilson and Claudemere.

And Wilson was not ready for the opponent's cross, so he suddenly didn't have time to defend closely, giving the opponent an excellent space.

Just when Simon King and Coach Yigan thought that the ball would go in, a half-white-haired head suddenly hit Oliveira and drilled out from behind, and then even took the ball and pushed the ball out of the upper edge of the goal frame.

"It's dangerous!"

In the wheezing sound of the commentator for the rest of his life, the frightened goalkeeper Efu, after seeing the ball out of the bottom line, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged the unwinder tightly - captain Marco Paul.

At the same time, the fans at the scene also felt a sense of relief, and then shouted the name of Marco Paul.

On the sidelines of Braga, Cavalgliar hugged his head regretfully, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

"What the hell! Damn Marco Paul, wasn't he just outside the box keeping an eye on Yuri? ”

On the large LED screen, the replay of the siege just now was played in a timely manner.

Mark and Paul were indeed out at first.

But in the picture, at the moment when Ricardo pulled the ball, Marco Paul seemed to suddenly realize something, and then decisively gave up the marking, and instead ran quickly to the penalty area.

Simon Kim breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly said that he was lucky.

Xin said: "Fortunately, there is a 5% ability increase, otherwise, most of this ball will be lost." ”

Then he thought again: "In the end, it's my captain, and this prediction ability is high." Otherwise, a 5% increase would probably not be enough to make him realize the danger coming. ”

Just as he was rejoicing, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

Simon King was taken aback again and rushed to the sidelines, shaking his fingers while shouting, "No foul!" No fouls! ”

However, the referee ignored him at all, but made a gesture directly to Marco Paul.

When I looked at it again, the corners of the old captain's eyebrows cracked, blood flowed down his face, and even the jersey on his chest was full of plum blossoms.

Seeing this, Simon King gasped again, and he quickly followed behind the team doctor Raphael and ran to Marco Paul's side.

"I'll go, such a big mouth!"

Raphael was startled by the captain's wound and hurriedly took out the temporary suture from the medical box, ready to nail his wound.

Simon King was also taken aback and said with concern: "How is it?" Do you want to make a substitution? ”

"No, no, no, it's a little bit."

Marco Paul subconsciously raised his eyebrows, but the eyebrows he was used to were just his wounds, and the pain suddenly made him grin and speechless.

Simon King was amused and had to ask Del to pick up a clean spare jersey, but Fence had already run over and had already taken the jersey in his hand.

Nailed the wound and put a bandage.

Marco Paul changed into his jersey and was ready to play.

However, the referee did not give him a chance, but directly blew the whistle for the game to continue.

"Corner, the penalty is Braga striker Yuri."

"The ball is hanging to the far post!"

'Ifu jumped high and Braga's corner was unthreatening.'

In the confident broadcast of the commentator, the players of Vixue were united.

After winning the ball, Efo played a short pass to Camille.

Camille dribbled past opposition winger Andre and then near the halfway line to deliver the ball to Bonatti.

Bonatti won the ball and passed straight forward, ready to find Thomas who was retreating.

In the face of the incoming ball, Thomas leaned on the opponent's back Musratti with all his strength, and then suddenly scored with both feet and let the ball go under his step.

Teksela was clearly prepared, as he swerved in the middle of the cut and got on the end of Thomas's missed ball.

Immediately afterwards, Teksela passed the ball backwards again, and the ball returned to the feet of Bonatti, who had stepped forward.

And Thomas, after leaking the ball, also plugged in at high speed and came to the right front of Tyxella.

Where would Ponatti hesitate, he went straight to the ball and the ball went to Thomas's left.

Seeing that the opponent wanted to sneak behind him again, Braga's left central defender Carmo directly chose to crash into Thomas.

Thomas weighs 65 kilograms, while Carmo weighs 90 kilograms.

Under the impact of potential energy and kinetic energy, Thomas flew out like a leaf.