perfect arc

Chapter 30: Chapter Thirty: The Axis
The first half is over.

Although Granada temporarily led by one goal, there was no celebration in the locker room.

It would be unwise and foolish to celebrate at this time.

Half a proud soldier cannot be tolerated on the battlefield. . .

The teammates were drenched in sweat, and their physical strength was gone, so they started drinking and eating.

They drank energy-enhancing drinks and ate fragrant chicken rolls.

The players fought against their opponents for the team in the first half, and now they are eating and drinking, which is absolutely as it should be.

What about the coaching team?

The intermission is 15 minutes, and these 15 minutes are enough to keep the coaches too busy to catch their breath.

There are several massage tables in the locker room. There is a rectangular wooden table on the left side of the massage table. There are three or four pieces of paper on the wooden table. On the paper are the strategic notes on the performance of the two teams in the first half. The person who made the notes is assistant coach.

That's what he does every game.

It was Coach Coboni who had told him to do the job.

Coach Koboni led several coaches and stood next to each other at the wooden table, several pairs of eyes were engrossed in the strategic notes.

"Any thoughts?" Coach Coboni asked.

The coaches didn't reply in time, they just looked at the strategy notes fascinatedly.

Ten seconds later, the assistant coach made a statement: "Although we are leading for the time being, our pre-arranged tactical configuration is not very effective in terms of performance."

Another coach said: "Why don't you give up the double defensive midfielder configuration, move Kabi to the front, partner with Mashu, and change to a double offensive midfielder configuration?"

Coach Koboni shook his head: "No, because Kabine is not a pure offensive midfielder. He is a very mobile player. His interception ability is no worse than his offensive ability, and this will limit his running range."

The assistant coach asked: "Coach, I think we should start from the offensive selectivity and then think about it."

Coach Koboni thought quietly, staring at the notes, and nodded fiercely.

Suddenly said: "Well, we slowly gave up the sideline breakthrough tactics in the second half."

The assistant coach was shocked: "Coach, if this is the case, we can only attack the middle lane blindly. After three or four moves, the opponent will definitely see it through. If the opponent blocks the middle lane in time, the team will not be able to enjoy the sweetness!"

Another coach said: "What about the high-altitude ball tactics?"

The assistant coach explained: "That's even worse. The high-altitude ball tactics will also strangle Kabinet, making him useless."

Coach Koboni paused for more than ten seconds, and suddenly said: "Yes, I know how to do it..."

There are 5 minutes left in the intermission.

The players also ate enough, drank enough, and even started warming up in the locker room.

Kabini took a moment to take out the mobile phone from his backpack, and checked the keys.

I found two text messages in my phone's inbox.

He opened the inbox, only to find out that it was a text message from Mr. Haas and Wedson:

[Mr. Haas: We performed well in the first half, keep going! 】

[Wedson: Bastard!I was watching your game live and you had a great shot and it reminded me of when I used to shoot you in the ass with a football when we were training on the pitch.ha~!Try Harder! 】

After reading the text message, a smile appeared on Kabinet's face, and the fire in his heart burned even hotter.

The second half is about to begin, and the tactical meeting of the coaching team is over.

Coach Coboni walked to the center of the locker room again and said: "The opponent deliberately let us use the ball possession tactics in the middle range. Counterattack. But they also have to bear a huge crisis, because this will lead to multiple loopholes in the middle at any time. Why is the opponent so risky?"

After the first paragraph, no one answered in the locker room.

Coach Koboni moved his feet and said: "Because the opponent wants to fight with us! They are doing everything!"

The words echoed in the locker room as if Coach Coboni had said it three times.

What happened next was even more unexpected.

Coach Coboni said: "I decided to innovate, so in the second half the team had to slowly abandon the sideline breakthrough tactic. With Kabinet as the axis, they stationed troops in the middle, and vowed to make another victory to seal the victory."

Hearing Coach Coboni's move, the players reacted calmly, but the assistant coach's reaction was quite awkward. He thought Coach Coboni's decision was the real risk. . .

When the time is up, the players leave the locker room and walk to the field.

Kabinet was also walking to the field. He looked calm on the surface, but he thought over and over again about Coach Coboni's temporary combat changes, trying to figure out the meaning inside.

As soon as he walked to the exit channel, only ten meters away from the stadium, someone shouted and stopped him.

It was Coach Koboni who was speaking, and the purpose of calling Kabinet was unknown.

Kabini stopped, and coach Koboni stepped forward and said: "Remember, you must continue to take care of the defensive work, and your task in the second half is to sort out the offensive line in the middle. Mashu was changed to a pseudo-forward. He will try his best." To cover you, your running position must be more flexible, so that the opponent's defensive players cannot defend against each other, you know?"

The words were so short that Kabinet had difficulty digesting them for a while.

He just said to Coach Coboni: "I understand! I will definitely try my best!"

Coach Koboni nodded, and replied: "Well, it's good to understand, let's go on stage."

After the conversation was over, Cabine ran to the field.

"Dear fans, the temporary score in the first half is 0 to 1, and the second half will start soon." The commentator on the scene explained.

The two teams have already set up their formations, just waiting for the referee to blow the whistle to start the game.

"~~~beep~~~"

"Okay, the second half of the game has begun." The commentator seemed to be talking nonsense, but he seemed very professional.

The Athletic Bilbao team held the ball at their feet and seemed to be coming fiercely, but they just kept crossing each other on the sidelines and in the middle, exploring the reality of the Granada team.

The defensive rhythm of the Granada team is stable, and the players are not in a hurry, because if they are in a hurry, they will be chaotic, and if they are chaotic, they will make mistakes.

The visiting team is not in a hurry, the home team is in a hurry first.

Athletic Bilbao lost patience with the repeated passes, and the offensive line slowly moved up, slowly squeezing Granada's defense.

The opponent was not coming fast, but it was very stressful.

At this second, a defensive general of the Granada team saw that the opponent was pushing too hard, and strode forward to hook the ball. Seeing this, the opponent gathered momentum, pushed the ball forward, and started again. . .

A [forced breakthrough] with immediate results.

Although the defensive general lost the initial momentum, he still clung to him tightly. He thought: [Even if you can’t get the ball back, you won’t be allowed to shoot]

The enemy really didn't shoot, it wasn't because the defender was very dense,
Instead, the opponent chooses to pass a strike.

A masterpiece of excellence.

The ball is fast, the ball curves, and bends an arc. . .

A defender of the Granada team immediately jumped forward, trying to block the ball, but failed.Another opponent successfully received the ball.

The atmosphere was dignified, Granada's defense quickly tightened, and Cabinet retreated to defend.

The enemy's speed is extremely fast, release the squirrel quickly, and the squirrel will make a move in time, fighting close to death.

The opponent was cunning, and he sent the ball in a straight line to remove the tight entanglement of the mice.

The ball is still in the possession of Athletic Bilbao.

Coach Koboni, who was standing by the sideline, went crazy again and shouted, "Kabine! Go block the ball!"

It's not that Kabinet doesn't want to take the initiative to interfere with the ball, but the distance between the opponent holding the ball and himself is getting closer and closer. When he steps forward at this moment, his stance is easy to lose balance, and the opponent must have a chance to get away.

Kabini's plan is: [When the enemy is about to run past, start it immediately, and keep up with the pace of the enemy, and quickly pinch and cling to reduce the space for the opponent to advance. 】

But at this time, Coach Coboni had shouted out an order, and Kabinet was uncertain about what to do.

Seeing that Kabine still hadn't carried out the order, Coboni turned to the assistant coach and said, "This kid is sick!"

Cabinet is not sick.

He was finally willing to abandon Coach Coboni's instructions and follow his own method.

"~~~Hoo~~~"

A ghostly wind is a ghostly wind brought by the enemy who is about to brush against him.

It's time to start.

Cabine ran diagonally first, trying to [join] the opponent with the ball.

The two ran in unison, one behind the other.

The commentator shouted again: "Okay! Cabine stepped forward to steal the ball! The speed of the two is very fast!"

The two had already [joined], and Kabini touched the enemy's arm, pulling the enemy while speeding up.

Speed ​​against speed, shoulder against shoulder.

Kabini leaned his body towards the enemy, trying to suppress the opponent's position.

Already outside the penalty area, the opponent is still persistent and has not passed the ball.Kabinet continued to be tenacious and tried his best to suppress.

Athletic Bilbao's attacking generals are based on the previous point, and there are reinforcements on the left and right. The opponent with the ball has many choices, but the successful attack all the way makes him very obsessed. At the critical moment, he still refuses to pass the ball.

Ma Shu withdrew to assist in the defense, and several teammates took their positions. The defense led by Fiske was airtight and seemed stable.

The ball went into the penalty area.

The enemy also entered the restricted area.

Kabinet also entered the penalty area.

Restricted areas, sensitive areas.

[Cabine suffered a disaster here before, it was the unbearable scene when he played against Valencia last time. 】

So Kabinet is very vigilant.

There are defenders and attackers in the penalty area, the space is very narrow, and it is a mess.

There is not enough space, the opponent with the ball has already slowed down, and Kabinet changes accordingly.

"Very good distance! Is he going to shoot?" the commentator asked loudly.

Questions are about to be revealed.

The player with the ball first dies without passing the ball.

Now it's dead and not shooting.

He is a master of art and bold, and he buckles left and right in the penalty area, so he is not presumptuous.

In the penalty area, everything must be handled carefully, so Kabini discarded the personal defense method and changed to face-to-face single defense against the opponent holding the ball.

It's really possible to shoot, no matter the angle and distance of the shot, it can be called excellent.

The opponent with the ball goes in obliquely to the right, and Kabini moves with him. Suddenly, the ball leaves his feet, but it is not a shot, but a pass~~~!

"It's unbelievable that he is still playing short passes in the penalty area." The commentator explained.

[If there is a short pass in the penalty area, then the next shot must be a fatal blow]

This sentence said by the coach of the Eindhoven youth team, Kabinet will not forget it for a long time.

Is it a fatal blow?

I saw that the ball had already been passed out, matching the forward speed of the opponent receiving the ball. . .

No offside, the wing referee is very sure.

In seconds, the person is in place and the ball is in place.

The enemy player was less than two meters away from the goal, which was terrifyingly close.

Without thinking too much, he arched his feet, and the ball finally left his feet and ran towards the goal. . .

(End of this chapter)