perfect arc

Chapter 60: Chapter Sixty:

Instead of flamboyance, Sadugir opted to be pragmatic with the ball at his feet and scrambled away from the Granada defenders to send the ball into the net.

[1:2], Atletico Madrid leads again.

Shadugir rushed to the Atlético de Madrid fan area in a gust of wind. He said nothing, but pointed to his chest with the index fingers of both hands, and said with great posture: Yes!it's me again!
His teammates rushed forward, huddled together, shouted loudly, and celebrated excitedly.

Coach Coboni was expressionless, and waved his right hand, signaling his players not to worry too much, and quickly returned to the center circle, waiting for the re-kick-off.

After Kabini retreated to the center circle, he put his hands on his hips, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, but he didn't intend to wipe it off.Shadugir scored twice, as if it was destined, even if the teammates who rushed to intercept it saved it, the ball was destined to fall into the net.

Kabini swallowed, looking at the score screen in the arena, the [1:2] screen displayed on the screen made him feel very angry and nauseated.

Cabine lowered his head, shook his head, and hated everything that happened on the field at this time.

Even though there were only a few thousand Atlético Madrid fans, their loud celebration suppressed the moans of the home fans, just like Atletico Madrid suppressed the home team with a quick counterattack just now, the atmosphere was one-sided.

After the celebration, we had all the fun, so the players of Atletico Madrid have already set up their formation and are ready to continue the game.

Sadugil was not the case, there was no sign of enjoyment on his face, and he said in his heart: Since he scored twice, why not make a hat-trick. . . ?
"~beep~~" the whistle sounded, and the Mashu cooperated with the striker and kicked the ball.

The ball slid straight towards Roffman. After catching the ball, he weakly passed the ball to Kabini on the left. When Kabini unloaded the ball, he accidentally read: The ball is still rolling!Um!still have a chance!

After reading, he moved quickly and used his imagination, wanting to send a long-range through ball to the forward running forward.

The through ball was given, and the striker shifted and ran all the way. However, when the ball was not on point, the referee blew his whistle, indicating that the first half of the game was over.

The whistle sounded in his ears, Kabini stopped walking, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, looked down at the ankle of his right foot, and reached out to touch the injured, he felt a tingling sensation from the affected area, which made him feel very uneasy.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the locker room!" The mouse walked behind him, patted his spine and tailbone, and said.

Kabinet let out a breath without saying a word, and followed Mashu back to the locker room. . .

The players need the break and so do the fans.

In the fan rest area, there are six or seven small shops that provide food and drinks, which can be purchased by fans on both sides.Under the separation of the stadium security, the fans of the two sides are very conscious, the areas are clearly defined, and there is no noise.

Chorizo, hot dogs, soft drinks, coffee, beer, and even cigarettes all appeared in the fan lounge.The fans chatted while enjoying themselves. Naturally, the chatting was not a daily routine, but gathered around to summarize the game just now.

The atmosphere in the home team's player lounge was not so sunny. The players sat in their respective positions, took off their sweatshirts, drank sports drinks, chewed beef scones, and did their own thing. It was very quiet.

Coach Koboni did not speak for the time being. He was drinking mineral water and decided to wait for the players to eat and drink before taking any action.

Five points to eat, five points to drink enough, the players began to move their mouths.

The squirrel next to him said: "There are 45 minutes left in the game, we can go after it with all our strength!" After speaking, he took a sip of his drink.

Kabini turned his head and replied: "But the opponent will continue to attack with all their strength!"

The mouse was taken aback when he listened, he almost choked the drink that was slipping down his throat.He coughed and said, "Why don't you have confidence again, you idiot?"

Cabine said: "The situation is very tense, don't you see? After we tied the score, we started to attack hard. I still can't see what went wrong."

"You've tried your best! Kid!" As soon as he said that, Kabini and Mashu turned their heads at the same time, and saw that it was Captain Fiske who spoke.

"Oh?" Kabini asked with a frown.

Holding a piece of beef scones, Fisk squeezed his body beside Kabinet, sat down and said: "Honestly speaking, the overall strength of Atletico Madrid is simply superior to ours, but it is your continuous efforts in the game." , so that the level of the two teams does not appear too far apart, so I think you have done a good job!"

After finishing speaking, Fiske bit off a small piece of scone, chewed it with his teeth, and swallowed it contentedly.

The captain gave the affirmation, and Kabinet was indeed a little flattered, but he still felt that he failed to guard Sadugir, which caused the team to lose a goal first, and his face was distorted for a while, and he silently examined himself.

Fiske squinted at Kabinet, snorted, and said, "Don't worry about it! The first conceded goal is up to whoever handles it, and Shadugir will still kick the ball in. That's what he has to do, and he will definitely done!"

"Oh~~?" Kabinet and Matsuka asked in unison.

Fiske looked at the two of them and said, "Don't expect any profound explanation from me. The reason is very simple, because Sadugil is really strong!" chewing.

His face was no longer twisted, and he relaxed slowly. Kabinet was a little relieved. However, although he understood the explanation of [Saddugil is really strong], he felt that this sentence was more like an excuse.

He secretly thought: What about me?How far is the gap between me and Sadugir?

Is it just that second and a half?
With his head exploding, Kabinet didn't think about it anymore, he swallowed his saliva and took a sip of his drink, intending to calm down his confusion.

Fiske suddenly stood up, left Kabini's side, and quickly returned to his seat. This action happened very quickly, and Kabini also understood in time that Coach Koboni was about to speak.

Seeing this, the players moved a little lighter, raised their heads slightly, and waited for Coach Koboni to speak.

This time, Kabinet really wanted to hear what Coach Koboni had to say, and was even more interested in knowing the old man's next tactical arrangements.

Kabini took a sip of the drink, and heard the sound of the drink swaying in the jar. He took a look and found that the dressing room was completely silent at this time.

Coach Coboni walked to the middle of the locker room with his hands behind his back, cleared his throat, and said, "I think everyone performed very well in the first half!"

No one answered, Coach Koboni swept his eyes and continued: "Isn't it?"

"Yes~~!" Kirby said silently in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, because he knew that this was the time for Coach Coboni.

Coach Coboni took two steps and said, "In terms of strength, we are incomparable, but what is surprising is that we can force our opponent to breathe! Huh? Do you understand?"

The players' heads were raised, their eyes focused, their mouths still did not move.

But Kabini whispered again: "I understand!"

Coach Coboni changed his gaze, and continued: "However, I have some tactics to emphasize. First, in the second half of the game, the forwards should move smarter. Don't make compromises with the opponent's pinch defense. Look at the timing. Take the initiative to ask for the ball. Second, the Mashu must try its best to cover Kabinet and create space for Kabinet to advance forward, because in the second half of the game, you will play the role of false forward. Offensive line up..."

Upon hearing this, Kabini, Mashu, and the striker all nodded.

Coach Koboni swallowed, and continued: "Thirdly, Roffman's mopping up should be strengthened, and... when necessary, step forward according to the situation, and don't stay rigidly in the middle area!"

Roffman sighed softly, stared at Coach Koboni, and nodded, indicating that he had received the order.

Coach Coboni's eyes also stayed on Roffman, he turned his head when he received the reply, and said, "Fourth, when defensive players are single-handedly defending an opponent, their turning movements are often too slow. This phenomenon must be improved, and the pressing is very weak, giving the opponent many opportunities. Also, the formation should not be pushed too far, especially the entire back line, which will inevitably make the opponent play a quick counterattack. . . . more easily, the second ball lost was an example..."

Cabine was taken aback, wondering why Coach Coboni didn't deconstruct the reason for the first goal, but accidentally skipped and directly deconstructed the second goal.

Kabini scratched his head, kept his eyes on Coach Koboni, and waited for the next speech.

"Fifth... um...?" Coach Koboni paused for two seconds, and then continued: "The fifth is... let's keep going!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the locker room. The players slowly shouted, and there were high-fives in several corners.

"Come on! Idiot! Give me a high five!" The mouse next to him stretched out his right hand and said suddenly.

Kabini looked to the left, smiled, and stretched out his right hand: "~~啪~~~~" Two palms struck, and the sound swayed.

After Coach Coboni finished speaking, he still walked away with his hands behind his back.This time, captain Fiske suddenly stood up, walked to the center of the locker room, clapped his palms, and shouted to his teammates: "Do you still remember the team's combat slogan?"

"Come back with pride and victory!" the Granada players shouted in unison.

"Say it again~~!" Fisk roared.

"Come back with pride and victory!" The players' fierce momentum remained unchanged.

"Okay! Let's go out! Win the game back~~!" Fisk is undoubtedly a leader.

Kabini yelled loudly along with his teammates, and yelled with extra effort, his burning eyes could no longer be covered. He wanted to return to the field with his teammates, recover the point behind, and then fight back to win. . .

The teammates rushed out of the locker room. Kabinet buckled his white wristbands and followed step by step. However, when he stepped out of the door, Coach Koboni called out "Kabine! Stop!" .

Cabine turned around, tilted his head, and asked, "Coach! What's the matter?"

Coach Coboni stepped forward and asked, "How does the injury feel?"

Cabine replied: "No problem!" After speaking, he twisted his injured ankle, as if deliberately showing it to Coach Koboni.

Coach Koboni really took a look, and then said: "Okay! Get on the field quickly! Do what you should do!"

(End of this chapter)