perfect arc

Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Counterattack

The close-up shot of the live scene is aimed at Fan Kakit, the idiot who dropped the ball and let the little flea hit him hard. He is worried, covering his sweaty face with his hands, as if trying to escape everything .

The moment the idiot lost the ball, he ran back with all his strength, chasing the little flea, trying to regain control of the ball. Difficult to parry, this is a fact that is more cruel than cruel.

Almost all the players of the Barcelona team celebrated recklessly at the corner flag, although the front was facing the fan area of ​​the Granada team, and these fans were already yelling non-stop:
"Get lost! Don't celebrate here!"

"Go to hell~! Bastard~!"

Some fans of the home team even extended their middle fingers to the players of the Barcelona team. Even so, it did not detract from the celebration of the little fleas and teammates. The more unbridled the celebration of the red and blue army, the louder the shouts of the fans of the home team . . .

One side is cursing, while the other side is celebrating, there doesn't seem to be any conflict.

At this time, all the players of the Granada team moved to the middle circle step by step. After the little flea and his teammates celebrated, they immediately kicked off again.Seeing Mashu buried his head deeply, the remorse on his face made people feel pitiful, Captain Fisk ran forward a few steps, and said to Mashu: "Do you remember that sentence?"
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As long as the ball is still rolling, everything still has a chance.

Mashu also said this to Kabini before, but at this moment the experience is different and the situation is different. Fiske also wonders whether these words will bring motivation to Mashu. Seeing that the idiot keeps his head down, Fiske added another action, he patted the Mickey Mouse on the shoulder, and then retreated to the backcourt.

"Let's do it again~! Everyone, cheer up~!" Seeing that the team fell behind by one goal, Coach Coboni was not very angry, but instead cheered on his players.

Mashu, who didn't dare to look at Coach Koboni at all, raised his head at this moment. After setting up his battle position, he scratched his head, exhaled, and said: "Damn~! Good~! Let's start again ~!"

From a net perspective, the Granada team is indeed one goal behind, but the game only lasted 10 minutes. If you look at it optimistically, the Granada team is not completely without a chance. Under the premise of being forced, the so-called "opportunity" may come to the Granada team.

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VIP seat.

Mr. Haas extinguished the sparks from the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually, and said to Kabinet beside him, "This is the disaster I said will happen sooner or later~!"

Is the situation at this time a disaster?Or the scene of the little fleas attacking all the way and scoring goals is a disaster?In this regard, Mr. Haas did not explain the meaning of the words very clearly.

And Kabini's concentrated expression was telling Mr. Haas: "You don't have to make it too obvious! I understand!"

Mr. Haas had already understood the meaning of the other party from the observation of Kabinet's expression, so he really didn't say anything more, grabbed the beer glass that was put aside, and let the cigarettes and beer meet with him continuously.

Now that Kabini understands it well, when he saw his teammates being humiliated by the little fleas, his heart was not in the usual pain. Will there be one more person who humiliates me?

"No! Absolutely not!" Kabini said to himself, with firm intentions.

The key reason why the team lost a goal was basically that the idiot Mashu accidentally lost possession of the ball when his team was preparing to attack, which made the teammates unresponsive, failed to retreat, and made the Barcelona team ruthless. Hit a counterattack.

"No~! The little flea fought back~!" Kirby immediately corrected in his heart.

If this is the case, then is Kabinet's opinion still valid?Is Mashu really the sinner of losing?

The more the emotions were sorted out, the more chaotic it became. It was when the game was re-kicked off that Kabini straightened his body, tightened his eyebrows, and then started to watch the game.

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"Okay~! Fans~! Just now, when the little flea drove straight in, he successfully scored a goal for Barcelona. The score is temporarily 0 to 1. Now let's continue to look at the situation of the game, because Grana The Da team is about to kick off~!"

The on-site commentator took a breath and spit out dozens of words.

Seeing that the faces of several players of the Barcelona team still had an entertaining look on their faces, the Mashu, who was suspected of being a criminal, was extremely angry. Gritting his teeth and pursing his lips was the only thing this idiot could do. Losing a goal is certainly annoying. But what's even more exasperating is that under the force of reality, you have to 'appreciate' the proud face of your opponent. . .

"Beep~!"

The referee blew his whistle and the game continued. Is the Granada team going to start revenge?
The two forwards of the home team cooperated to make the ball roll. The ball was very fast and the fairway was very straight. If he makes another mistake, coach Koboni will definitely shoot him wildly and kill him. . .

After stabilizing the ball, a second later, Pedro came to interfere with the ball. A mistake is a mistake. Mashu's footwork has never been bad, let alone facing a winger with poor defensive ability. Immediately, Mashu Settle down, clear the way in three steps, increase your speed, and leave Pedro behind.

"Hey!" Roffman shouted.

The mouse did not hesitate, and sent the ball in a straight line. The ball was blocked by Harvey's hook on the way, but this move failed, because the speed of the ball was astonishing. Potential.

Without any doubts, Roffman took the ball, and the offensive teammates on both sides were already activated. There are still many choices, it just depends on how Roffman handles the ball.

"Pass the ball to the left wing~!" Even though he was watching the game from the VIP seat, Kabinet couldn't help shouting.

This is a high position, so Kabini can clearly see the walking position of everyone in the field. The left wing runs very flexibly, and Alves' defense is very lax, and his position is crooked. It gave the left wing a chance to escape.

With many years of experience in the game, the 30-year-old Twilight Warrior immediately cleared the situation on the court. The running of his teammates on the left wing made him suddenly say: "Okay! Opportunity~!"

Sweeping with the toe of the right foot, the ball flew out and made a long pass in one fell swoop, making Coach Koboni straighten his neck. Is this really a rare opportunity?

Seeing this, Alves retreated hastily, twisted his body, put on full power with both feet, and chased towards the left wing of the Granada team.The ball only stayed in midair for two seconds, and two seconds later, it landed two meters away from the left wing. . .

Although the accuracy is slightly off, in terms of offensive space, the left wing has not lost its powerful position. As long as he speeds up, he will be able to stabilize the ball within a second and launch an offensive again.

Alves dropped down. Surprisingly, the speed of his retreat was astonishing. After the left wing completely stabilized the ball, he had already rushed to the side of the left wing and blocked the advancing space of the opponent driving into the penalty area. .

Undoubtedly, this scene is a one-sided battle.

Alves was not reckless, he didn't stretch his foot to disturb the ball, the left wing of the Granada team was indiscriminate, not only staring at the ball under their feet, but also paying attention to Alves' movements.

Suddenly, the one-on-one battle started, the toes of the left wing flicked, and the balls rushed towards the depth of the baseline. Alves had never been a vegetarian, and the rhythm did not stop for half a second. In terms of speed, there is no loser in this one-on-one battle, but how should the left wing break through?And how should Alves stop the opponent?Don't worry, the resolution is in it. . .

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"Beautiful~!" The live commentator shouted.

Kabine was also excited because he saw his teammate on the left wing running towards the baseline with the ball, and before the ball went out of bounds, the left wing tiptoed the ball, twisted his body, and the ball was instantly Changing direction, Alves, who was suddenly defeated, was in a hurry. He stretched out his right hand, trying to grab the left wing and stop the opponent from moving forward.

But before Alves straightened his right hand, the left wing had already stood up, and with both feet speeding up, he ran towards the side of the penalty area.

Several enemy players waiting to defend have already prepared their battle positions, and the attacking forwards, mashu, Roffman, and No. 20 have all prepared their positions, waiting for the rare attack opportunity from the left wing . . .

(End of this chapter)