In the midst of the boos, the debris in the hands of the home fans, like rain, smashed towards James.

It was James' first goal of the season.

From counter-attacks to goals, the idea is clear, concise and practical, and it will definitely be selected as one of the best goals of the week, no, this year.

Captain Morgan ran over and hugged him in celebration as he pulled him back.

Although the referee will not be awarded a card for provoking the home fans, it is very likely that they will be fined by the English Football Federation after the game, which is not without experience.

Just celebrate it properly.

In the West Stand, the two chairmen did not perform excessively, but from the subtle body movements, the mood of the two was diametrically opposed.

Vichai's smile flashed, and after high-fives with his assistant, he applauded calmly.

"Miss Lotter, you might as well celebrate with us tonight."

She applauded Rossi when she saw her teammate score a goal, and she was full of joy expecting him to score.

I didn't expect to be scored by the opponent so quickly, and he was still a hated James.

Jeff Mostin's face was very ugly, and Vichai's words invisibly slapped him.

He glanced down at the time on the dial, hiding a little helplessness in his eyes.

"It's not over yet." Pixie said unconvinced.

With more than ten minutes to go, two goals behind, and this is not a game for a team of the same level, it is almost impossible to turn the tables around.

At the moment of the goal, Eddie Howe turned around in frustration and felt the back of his head with his right hand from his forehead to the back of his head.

This has just been established, and if you say no, it will be gone.

He went to the bench and, after a few words with the assistant coach, replaced full-back Ian with striker Comogante and changed the formation to 3-4-3.

[Removing a defender and replacing it with a striker, Bournemouth decided to break the boat.] 】

[Counting injury time, there are fifteen minutes left, and Bournemouth need to score two goals to drag the game into extra time, which is a difficult task. 】

Due to Comogante's appearance, Rossi had to move to the wing, which happened to be opposite James.

"See the score?" James defiantly said: "I can kick you out of the team and I can win you in the game." ”

Rossi is not in the mood to play tricks with him right now, two goals behind and has to score first.

Wilson was almost about to step forward and make a move just now, but fortunately he stopped him.

At this time, you can't eat cards because of fouls, and waste game time, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The 3-4-3 formation expands the attacking manpower up front to six, leaving only one midfielder to strengthen the attack while using the number of people to press high posts.

There is also a high risk of this.

The first is that once the opponent breaks through the high post, there are only three central defenders and one defender who is dragging behind, and the team's defense looks weak in the face of sudden attacks.

In addition, the space behind the full-backs is a key target for the opponent, which requires Gosling and Ryan Frazier to take care of the space behind the full-backs when attacking.

But at this time, you can only attack.

Pearson also made a change, using Drinkwater to limit Rich's passing.

The heart of Bournemouth's attack is all on Richie as a midfielder. As long as he is restrained, the offensive cannot be launched.

In desperation, Bournemouth had no choice but to move the ball to the sides and open up the situation through the wings.

Rossi on the left side, breaking through is not his advantage, so when the attack turns to the left, he more often chooses to squeeze in the middle, take away the defense of the opponent's central defender, and let Ryan Fraser plug in, 1v1 with James.

The provocation after the goal just now made James booed by the home fans.

But he turned a deaf ear, but was even more proud.

Frazier slowly dribbled the ball on the flank, observed James' defensive position, and after stepping on the bike with his right foot on the spot, he quickly moved the ball forward and forced a breakthrough.

James was not deceived by his feints, and at the moment when Fredasse played the ball, he turned quickly, stuck in position, and stretched out his left foot to break the ball.

Frazier hurriedly chased back, and when James lifted his foot to the ball, he didn't hesitate to let it go.

When you concede a goal in this position, it is easy to expose the space behind you and be hit on the counterattack.

James also fell to the ground "with interest", covered his feet and rolled over.

Drip!

The referee gave Fraser a yellow card.

The ball fell to the feet of Leicester and they started passing the ball again, killing time.

Bournemouth began to press, leaving them with a desperate run for the remainder of the game to regain possession.

Leicester City, who took the initiative, was forced into the corner with the pass, and James stopped the ball on the corner flagpole and protected the ball with his back.

Frazier was pulling hard here, and he was stuck in position to protect the ball.

Rossi then joined the pack and James spun around and kicked the ball off Feraser, bounce off the touchline.

Five minutes were passed like this, and the game had reached 80 minutes, and there was not much time left for them.

Under Bournemouth's pressing, Leicester City sent the ball to the front from the back, and did not scramble, but returned to the half of the defense.

Bournemouth really had no more options but to send the ball into the box and over Comogante's head through a cross.

However, there is only one high point, and Comogante appears to be difficult to stand alone.

In the 83rd minute, Richie's cross from the wing swept towards the goal, and Comogante, under the interference of the central defender, did not flank the ball, and the ball slid past the goal and was cleared off the touchline by Liam.

[Although Bournemouth played well on the edge of the box, they still missed the target. Komogante was alone in the box and his teammates had to go for support. 】

A minute later, Bournemouth were back in action, with Rich picking up the ball on the left and still unmarked.

Because Leicester have shrunk their defence, giving way to the flanks and fighting for the high spot.

Richie glanced at it, and the penalty area was full of blue figures, how could this be passed?

Suddenly, on the left side of the edge of the penalty area, Rossi was raising his hand to ask for the ball.

Although the defense at the back point is not intensive, but after Rossi gets the ball, the opponent's defense must shift to him, how can he play?

At this time, no matter how much it is, just pass it in first.

Richie got up and played the ball to the back post.

Rossi suddenly started from the penalty area and answered at the back point.

Although it was the weak side of the defence, Leicester City's defense was quickly put in place.

James only needs to block Rossi's passing lanes to make him have nothing to do.

When Rossi stepped forward, he looked back to observe the landing point, and if he wanted to take the ball and pass it again, it was too late, and he had to cross directly without stopping the ball in order to play the time difference.

Header swings.

In Rossi's mind, this idea was generated for the first time, and at the same time, the "highlight moment card" that appeared at first glance exploded in his brain.

[Luo is chasing this ball, but the position is very deep, see if there is no chance to save it.] 】

[To be honest, in this game, Luo didn't have many eye-catching places except for that assist. 】

[Header back, pass to the goal, Comogant header on goal!! 】

[The ball is in, the ball is in!] 】

[Bournemouth pulled one back, one is still one short.] 】

[I also said just now that Luo didn't have much of a bright performance in the whole game, but he quickly looked back at the moon and slapped everyone in the face. 】

"Nigel, isn't this just ......" Craig's expression was both shocked and incredulous.

The two pieces of horizontal flesh on Pearson's face twitched even more, looking fierce and vicious.

Rossi's header was the "looking back at the moon" that assisted Nugent to score in the team's key battle for the supercharge last season.

Now, Rossi is helping Comogante score in the same way.

The difference is that this time as an opponent.

It is only as an opponent that I deeply understand how helpless this pass is.

When Rossi saw his teammate score, he immediately rushed to the goal, fished the ball out, and beckoned his teammate back to position.

He quickly pressed the ball to the tee point in the centre circle, his eyes determined.

There are five minutes left, and there are still two left.