perfect arc

Chapter 381 Chapter 380: Exit

Unless a miracle happens, it can only be the Granada team that wins.

The Málaga team did not grasp their home court advantage. Although the difference in strength between the two teams was not obvious from the screen, in the first half, the Málaga team was three goals behind and was defeated by Gera. The massacre by the Nada team somewhat shattered the glasses of the fans who supported them.

This means that 5 minutes before the end of the first half, the head coach of the Malaga team ordered his players to launch a general attack, which meant to steal half a moment of the Granada team's slack. The best efforts were made before the end of halftime to bring the score closer.

But Coach Coboni saw through the evil idea of ​​the head coach of the Malaga team for a while, and Coach Coboni also thought that the old guy who was fighting with him was really too naive, and his team members had just been scolded by him Although Cabine made another victory, it was a dream to close the score at this moment.

The result was that Malaga's offensive was so overwhelming that the fans who supported them yelled a few times, but their opponent Granada gradually held steady and was very conscious in the last 5 minutes The entire army retreated, even if the Malaga team attacked the penalty area once, the result was meaningless in the end.

What's interesting here is that the Malaga fans who have been insulting Mashu all the time stopped their mouths for the rest of the time except for booing Mashu when they saw Mashu controlling the ball. The last few offensives of the love team made a lot of sweat, and they were simply attracted by the counterattack of the love team, so how could they care about that guy Mashu.

When the whistle sounded at the end of the first half, coach Koboni snorted softly, then quickly turned around and walked into the player tunnel. Perhaps his players didn't even know what his head coach was thinking about. Go and reprimand them, and when the whole team returns to the locker room, Coach Coboni will definitely scold the players for the momentary slack.

On the roof of the stadium, the screen showing the score was temporarily fixed at 0:3, which also made more Malaga fans sigh and shake their heads repeatedly after seeing the score on the screen. Obviously unable to accept this fact, he stared blankly in his seat alone, making it look like the Malaga team had lost the Champions League final.

The intermission is only stipulated for 15 minutes. The players need to make full use of the time to regain their strength in order to cope with the next 45 minutes. But the fans are different. They can stay in the rest area at will to buy snacks and drinks. , even smoking, even if they go back to the stands 10 minutes into the second half, it doesn't matter.

The players have all gone back to the locker room, which made the stadium suddenly quiet, leaving only the noisy audience in all directions. Many Malaga fans chose to leave their seats and go to the first floor of the stadium. Take a look around the rest area, even if you don't buy anything, it's better than looking at the scoreboard.

In the auditorium of the North Stand, a middle-aged thin man wearing a Malaga jersey stood up, his face flushed a little, and then he suddenly said: "Damn! I don't want to watch it, play like this Going on, is there any point in continuing to read? Why don’t you go home and sleep, I have to deal with the morning shift tomorrow morning.”

Next to the middle-aged thin man is a man with a tattoo on his neck, who looks younger than the middle-aged thin man. He also wears the Malaga jersey and is also a friend of the middle-aged thin man. , Seeing that the middle-aged thin man said to leave the field early, he might have different thoughts, so he immediately replied: "Sit down! Sit down! Don't worry, we still have 45 minutes to recover the score, you Guys, sit down for me, I'll go out to the rest area to buy soda, and your favorite spicy meat pancakes, how about it?"

It sounds like the middle-aged thin man didn't sit down right away. He tilted his mouth and said something softly, which meant that he was quite dissatisfied with the performance of his favorite team. In the end, he didn't forget to scold the Marmot: "That despicable stinky Dutchman, I just saw him score with my own eyes, I can't wait to rush into the field and beat him up! Damn it! It seems that this The game has lost its meaning!"

The middle-aged thin man clenched his fists so hard, his eyes were full of anger, and he scanned the surroundings of the court. This could easily mislead outsiders, thinking that the middle-aged thin man was about to rush into the visiting team's locker room, and then dragged the squirrel Go to the bathroom and beat the so-called 'mean Dutchman' with both fists.

The man with the tattoo didn't stop the middle-aged thin man from venting, he just aggravated his tone, and then said: "Sit down for me, damn it, we've made an agreement like this, no one is allowed to leave early, maybe we If we continue, we will wait for the team to make a big comeback! How about it?"

The middle-aged thin man was naturally still angry, but he made a small step of compromise, that is, sat back in his seat very obediently, and he was still considering whether to leave the field early, thinking that he would not see the Granada team playing If he continued to slaughter his favorite team in the second half, then he would have to go crazy, maybe, he would really rush into the field and beat up the mice to vent his anger.

At this time, the man with the tattoo mistakenly thought that the middle-aged thin man decided to stay and watch the whole game, so he smiled proudly, and was about to leave his seat and go to the rest area to buy drinks and snacks. At the same time, the thin man heard a sentence: "Hey! This friend! I agree with your friend's decision, you know? I am not going to the rest area to buy something, I am going home early, so my opinion is, This game has actually lost its meaning, but it is not that our Malaga team is too weak, but that Granada is too strong, of course... unless you want to stay and watch the so-called stars play, then It's worth sticking around and watching the whole game."

The voice came to the right side of the middle-aged thin man and the tattooed man. The man who spoke was also wearing a Malaga jersey. His posture was exactly as he said. He started to pick up the trash beside his seat, and then Without waiting for the middle-aged thin man's reply, he gave a lifeless back and quickly disappeared into the stands. . .

The middle-aged thin man seemed to have met a bosom friend, first he hummed, and then said to the tattooed man: "Did you hear that? It's not just me who thinks so, but other fans think the same as me. Do you think so?" Just watch as much as you want, I'm going home anyway, so I won't be so angry if I see that mean Dutchman again later!"

The man with the tattoo didn't have time to react. After he said "Yes" hesitantly, he saw with his own eyes that his friend, that is, the middle-aged thin man, disappeared into the stands without turning his head. . .

(End of this chapter)