In the laughter of the two, the situation on the field is also developing in the direction of Vixena.

Tyxela dribbled forward, pushed Persingha away with his left hand, and calmly crossed the ball to Keida, who had already run to the right side of the six-yard box, while ensuring that the opponent could not kick the ball away with his feet.

Faced with the incoming ball, Kida only had the bottom right corner of the goal in his eyes.

He didn't care that Inácio had turned around and ran towards him, instead choosing to get straight to his feet.

"Bang!"

Precise shots, precise routes.

The ball grazed the fingers of goalkeeper Costa and rushed into the goal amid the hissing cheers of the fans in the stadium!

Two to two!

In the away team's dugout, Amorim held his head in his hands and looked at Losalino with resentment.

The look in his eyes was clearly saying, "This is what you call someone who doesn't know tactics? This is a layman who doesn't understand football? You don't dare to act like this when filming, right?"

Losarino was very embarrassed by him, and wondered in his heart, "This is not right...... What's wrong with that?"

However, as the most famous tactical analyst in the league, as the so-called "gentleman" who was still unashamed and arrogant just now, Losalino could not admit his defeat.

He could only force his composure, put on an unfathomable expression and said, "This is also an accident!"

"An accident, too?"

Amorim's face had already been pulled down, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "You said it was an accident just now, and now it's an accident again? Isn't that too much of an accident?"

Losalino blushed and defended himself: "It's just that the players took it a little lightly because the first half was played too smoothly."

Ferro hurriedly responded, "That's it, this ball is obviously a mistake by Koates and Inácio."

"I shouldn't have listened to you!" Amorim was so angry that he had forgotten that he had praised the two men.

Seeing this, Bruno once again plucked up the courage to speak: "Mr. Manager, should we recover it now and wait until the situation is stabilized?"

"Recycling? Stabilize the situation? Right! You're right! It's long overdue to listen to you."

After a sharp nod, Amorim was about to step forward and give the order, but Losalino stopped him.

"You can't get in place!"

"You didn't say you could do it before, but what happened? They're two of us in five minutes!"

"Trust me, it was an accident! Now that Slimani is on the pitch, you should at least watch again!"

Hearing this, Amorim hesitated again, thinking: "I just replaced Slimani to increase the pressing in the frontcourt, and if I suddenly fall into position again, I am afraid it will make the players unstable."

Just listen to Bruno: "The appearance of Simon King has made the enemy very powerful, and their passing and running are very distinctive, if we blindly press in the front, it will only be more passive."

Listening to the other party's words, it was obvious that all the credit was credited to Simon King, and Losalino couldn't accept it.

He glared at Bruno hatefully, and said in his heart, "I can't afford to offend Amorim, can't I offend you?"

So, he winked at Ferro, then grabbed Bruno by the collar and said loudly, "Honestly, are you the female servant sent by Vicherna?"

Fei Luo also said in a dark voice, "It must be a female trunk!"

"You talk nonsense!" Bruno felt aggrieved in his heart, and said urgently: "It's obviously your self-righteous blind command, why do you say that I am a female leader!"

"Okay!" Losalinno immediately grasped the fault in the other party's words, turned his head to look at Amorim and said, "Coach, you heard, isn't this a female officer?" He's talking about me on the surface, but he's actually sarcastic about you!"

Ferro also said, "Isn't it? Everyone knows that Amorim is the one who is in charge, and Bruno's purpose in saying this is obviously to provoke the manager and make him make the wrong judgment!"

Who knew that at this moment, the fans suddenly burst into enthusiasm again.

The four turned their heads to look on the field, only to see that the 16-year-old Wischera had taken the ball past the half of the court at some point, and after a one-two with Terrasek, he ran directly into the penalty area.

At the same time, Figo and Deco's voices were echoing through the microphones.

"This kid can do it, it's a good choice for defense."

"Yes, I'm going to take back what I said before, it seems that Simon King dares to send him on the field, obviously with certainty."

"That's true, I never dreamed that he would be in that position! But what I want to say more is that this little guy has a big heart at such a young age."

"Yes, yes, yes! Normally, when a player of this age plays such a crucial game, where does he dare to make a man-to-man move, it seems that Simon King has a really good vision."

Before the words fell, Jinkel made a shot in the penalty area, and then slammed the ball and crossed it again to Terasek, who was inserted after the response.

"Knock on the door!"

"It's dangerous! Sporting Lisbon escaped, Telasek missed the spot, corner!"

As Deco's hurried voice fell, a replay of Kingkel's previous performance was played on the large LED screen on the sidelines.

In the picture, Sporting Lisbon's new center forward Slimani gets the ball, and he runs sideways, squeezes Moreira with his body, and receives a direct pass from Gabbiadini.

Immediately afterwards, Claude Mill, who stepped forward to block, went directly to his right back, while another central defender, Fernandez, with the assistance of Thomas's return defense, blocked his left front and left back respectively.

Since Slimani had nowhere else to pass except for the cross, he should have heard or seen Gabbiadini cut in and chose to cross to the left.

Then, Kinkel's famous scene appeared.

The young man, who had already retreated to the centre-back line, seemed to have been waiting for the opponent to cross the ball, so the moment Slimani leaned on his feet, Kinkel ran.

On this run, he grabbed the ball in front of Gabbiadini and kicked it away, but instead of clearing the ball, he took advantage of the situation to pass the ball - while kicking the ball away, he went around Gabbiadini to his left, and then caught up with the ball and began to run all the way until he reached the penalty area.

Seeing this scene, Kinkel's parents in the stands were very excited.

Although the goal was not scored and his son failed to provide an assist, whether it was his performance or the praise of Figo and others, they made them feel happy.

"My God, it seems right to send him to Vixena!"

"yes, yes, if it weren't for Simon King's appreciation, he wouldn't know when he would be able to play professionally!"

"Kinkel is amazing, almost as amazing as his manager!"

Listening to the words of the second elder, Claire on the side shook her head with a wry smile, thinking, "You were still complaining about Simon King just now, and this change of face has become too fast, right?"