perfect arc

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: Assault

"The first half of the game has been going on for 10 minutes, and the two teams still haven't opened up the situation. The score is temporarily zero to zero." The on-site commentator wore earphones on his head and held an amplified microphone in his hand, and said carefully.

From the start of the game to the present, Coach Koboni has never sat down peacefully.

When Athletic Bilbao failed to attack with the ball,

He sternly scolded and accused his players of not taking good precautions.

When Granada got the ball and counterattacked and missed the opportunity,
He opened his mouth and shouted to cheer his players on.

Coach Coboni stood by the sideline for a long time.It was as if that small inch of grass was the site he would stick to forever.

It was at this moment that the ball was charged at the feet of the Granada players.Seeing Coach Koboni in his eyes, he immediately interjected and shouted:
"Hey! Hey! Right! Right!"

Nearly [-] fans were crowded in the San Mames Stadium, and the noise of the [-] fans added up, like listening to the sound of an airplane engine at close range.On the court, if teammates want to communicate, they must increase their volume, not to mention the communication between coaches and players.

The distance between coach Koboni and the player holding the ball is about 25 meters.

As soon as he shouted the order, the player could hear the coach's order clearly.

I believe that the decibel volume of Coach Coboni's move must not be low.

The player with the ball moves quickly and looks to the right side of the court. Sure enough, there is a huge space for attack on the right side.

He was about to give the ball, and the flying wing on the right was already swimming and was about to be sent.

"Huh? It seems that the Granada team has started to find space on both sides again." The commentator explained.

The ball is about to fly out.

Suddenly, the player with the ball heard a sound behind him:
"Don't give it to the right, give it to me! Give it to me!"

The player turned his head, and it was Kabinet who inserted obliquely.

Cabine was fast and his eyes were sharp.The teammate holding the ball can also see that Kabinet must have the ball.

Within a second, Kabinai brushed past his teammate with the ball.

In another second, the ball rolled out and rolled neatly under Kabiner's feet.

Coach Coboni was taken aback. The player ignored his order and sent the ball to Kabinet's feet.

The assistant coach also rushed to Coach Coboni at this time and said, "What does Kabinet want?"

Coach Koboni said coldly: "I don't know!"

What does Cabine want?

Coach Koboni actually knew it. He just didn't watch Kabinet's entire offensive move and dared not draw conclusions easily.

At this time, the on-site commentator shouted: "Oh! Kabini has dribbled past two Athletic Bilbao players participating in the defense..."

Cabine made a dribbling move that was not fancy at all, so that the two enemy guards lost their balance and fell to the ground.

He was still advancing, and the rest of the enemy guards were waiting.

Mashu Vankakit and another forward teammate were swimming to find a position early, and both of them firmly believed that Kabinet would pass the ball.

Almost into the penalty area, Kabini hasn't given the ball yet.

With the ball on his feet, he saw that other teammates were in poor positions, and he had only three options:

One is to push forward and give to the striker.

The second is to pass to the left, to the Mashu.

The third is to leave the opportunity to yourself.

"Isn't Cabine passing the ball yet?" the commentator asked.

This sentence is also a question for Coach Coboni.

Having entered the penalty area, Kabini wants to end everyone's doubts.

With his right foot bent back, the toe of his toe hit the ball, and the ball rushed out wildly.

For a series of actions, Kabinet only took [-] seconds.

"It's a shot! Kirby hit the goal!" The commentator shouted loudly.

This shot is powerful and angled.The opponent's goalkeeper took off to block the ball, and the series of professional saves seemed flawless.But in the face of the menacing ball, the flaw was immediately leaked.

The goalkeeper leaped to the left, very high, and had already seen the ball very clearly.

Coach Koboni, standing on the sideline, watched this second with his head shaking his neck, and also looked forward to the next second.

"~kuang~~~~~"

The ball and the net hit each other perfectly. . .

The ball went in and went straight to the dead corner on the left side of the goal.

"~Goal scored~~~~~! The No.404 minute of the game! Kabiner's powerful volley in the penalty area!" roared the commentator.

In the auditorium, the fans of the Granada team were crazy and excited.

Coach Coboni and his coaches hugged heartily, with smiles on their faces.

What about Kabinet, the scoring hero?

He had already finished his personal celebration, lay down at the corner flag, and was pressed to the ground by seven or eight teammates.If you look down from the high auditorium, there seems to be a small hill rising from the corner flag.

After accepting the [torture] from his teammates, Kabini lay softly on the grass, and the Muckrat squatted beside him, pulling his dense hair, and said with a smile: "You idiot, you are too powerful! Ha~~!"

Cabine said, "You're an idiot, pull me up."

Mashu picked up Kabine, and said, "I thought you were going to pass the ball, but unexpectedly you chose to shoot yourself..."

Kabini immediately said: "And the ball was scored..."

The mouse patted his head and said, "Keep going!"

Kabinet and the mouse five-fingered.

At this time, the referee trotted over and said to Kabinet and Mashu: "Please hurry back to the middle circle, Athletic Bilbao is waiting for the kick-off."

The referee's soft warning made the two quickly return to the middle circle.

Although Athletic Bilbao is temporarily behind, there is no panic on the faces of the players.

The ball rolled gently and the game continued.

The commentator reminded: "The stoppage time given by the assistant referee is 3 minutes."

The players of the Athletic Bilbao team took a few seconds to reflect on the loss and lack of defense just now, and held the ball on their feet, coming in a hurry.

The Granada team is ready.

The stoppage time in the first half was 3 minutes.

In 3 minutes, anything can happen.

Coach Coboni's mood returned from joy to calm, and he still stood by the sideline without changing his posture.

Here comes the ball, and with it comes an Athletic Bilbao player.

Kabinet, who had just scored the goal, burned his inner fighting spirit even brighter. He took the initiative to interfere with the ball.

The back line led by Captain Fiske was tightly locked to prevent the enemy from stealing the opportunity.

The opponent was still dribbling the ball, and a Granada defensive midfielder tried to interfere, but to no avail.

Because the ball has been passed again, it went to the right.

"It seems that he chose to cross from the right!" The commentator has been explaining seriously.

The obvious cross from the right, the right winger who got the ball, has light footwork, a simple swipe, and the speed is fast. In a few seconds, the Granada player guarding the wing has been left behind.

The winger undercuts obliquely, intending to shorten the attacking distance.

Without losing the demeanor of an all-round midfielder, Cabine has used amazing running skills. He has already guarded the left and right sides of the penalty area and watched an opponent closely.

Deep in the penalty area is Captain Fiske's [Inherent Territory]. He looked concentrated and shouted to his teammates around him: "Everyone, watch closely! Don't lose your position!"

The situation has been set, just wait for the ball to strike and compete.

Athletic Bilbao launched an offensive, the winger made a mid-range cross, the ball flew into the air, and the [destination] was deep in the penalty area.

This time Fiske was late, taking off too late, allowing the enemy front to quickly take the lead.

Although it was too late to take off, the momentum cannot be lost.

Fiske followed immediately, jumped to the ground, trying to disrupt the enemy's attack.The enemy front is tall and strong, and after taking off, he welcomes the ball in the air.

"~~Boom~~"

It is a header ferry.

The enemy forward's header was in a hurry, and the goalkeeper of the Granada team was also very focused, accurate and obliquely rushed up, with perfect timing, and blocked the ball out of the danger zone with one hand.

The ball flew out, but not very far.

The landing point is on the sideline outside the penalty area in the middle, which is where Kabinet swam.

Cabine stepped forward to block the ball, and a teammate also hurriedly caught up with the defense.

But both went too late, and control of the ball returned to Athletic Bilbao.

Although the opponent has already got the ball, but there are too many ambushes around, passing the ball into the penalty area may not gain the slightest benefit.

In the game, even a second is extremely precious.

The enemy couldn't bear to think too much, drew the bow with his left foot, and shot a long shot.

The Athletic Bilbao manager came off the bench and waited for the result of the long-range shot.

"~~Ah~~~~~~"

The home fans in the auditorium sighed in unison.

The Athletic Bilbao manager got the result he was waiting for, but not the one expected.

It was just a futile offensive.

"The shot was high and flew a few feet away." The on-site commentator explained.

The opponent who took charge of this shot hugged his head and shouted: "Damn it! Damn it!"

The goalkeeper of the Granada team picked up the ball, swung his right hand, and shouted to his teammates: "Come on! Come on!"

This move by the goalkeeper was met with boos from the home fans:

"~~~Oh~~~~~!"

Seeing this, the assistant coach said to Coach Coboni: "This kid is delaying time!"

Koboni pursed his lips and said, "Although this is also one of the tactics, but the first half is coming to an end, there is really no need for this kid to do it!"

The goalkeeper ignored the boos from the home fans, set the ball up calmly, and then kicked the ball away with a big kick.

Before the ball hit the ground, the referee immediately blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

The temporary score of the two teams is: 0 to 1
Only then did the home fans stop booing and instead gave their beloved team a round of applause.

The players of Athletic Bilbao know very well that the fans have not given up, and they cannot give up, let alone this is their home court.

The players returned to their respective locker rooms in sweatshirts and wrinkled trousers.

After 45 minutes of attrition, Cabine was exhausted.He sat on his changing seat, picked up a bottle of energy-enhancing drink, and drank it refreshingly. . .

"~~~Ah~~~"

After several rounds of pouring, my throat felt extremely refreshed.

Kabini licked his lips, put down his drink contentedly, propped his upper body with his hands, closed his eyes, and breathed out while sitting on his back.

"Are you tired? Young man!" A voice came out.

Cabine opened his eyes and found that Coach Coboni was staring at him.

Pointing at himself, he asked, "Are you asking me, Coach."

Coach Coboni replied, "Yes, I mean, are you tired?"

"Don't worry, coach. I can play another 45 minutes," Cabine said jokingly.

Coach Koboni asked, "Are you so confident?"

Cabine replied: "Well~~, it's a little bit. I think it's okay!"

Coach Coboni asked again: "Then when you faced an excellent opportunity just now, you didn't choose to pass the ball to your teammates, but chose to shoot yourself. Do you think there is a problem with this?"

Cabine suddenly replied: "I don't think there is any problem! Coach!"

Coach Coboni immediately asked again: "Why?"

Kabinet shrugged and said, "Didn't you ask us to be flexible? And I also managed to score!"

Coach Koboni's face suddenly relaxed, and he said: "That's right! That's it..."

(End of this chapter)