"~ ~ ~ ~ Beep ~ ~ ~" whistle sounded, and Valencia launched a hasty attack.
"Be careful! Be careful! " Van Kakit, the hemp rat, shouted to his teammates that it was getting more and more exciting for the team to equalize Kabi, and he buckled some white wristbands to prepare for the battle.
There are about eleven minutes left in the legal overtime game, and coach Coboni is rowing on the sideline and shouting, "Don’t stick to the trend and attack again!" Every word was shouted very forcefully, and Kabi and his teammates also clearly heard the instructions. Coach Coboni may be suspicious of the fact that the score has equalized Granada’s morale, which is far higher than Valencia’s. It is indeed a good policy to attack the end without slackening at this time, because there are several ways to play football, tactics, skills, teams and, of course, Granada’s current situation can boost morale.
Granada decided to seize the opportunity to fight regardless of the consequences, but to fight, we must occupy the ball first, grab the ball first and cling to the enemy.
Granada also started.
Chapter 12 Forbidden area
Go forward and attack, then retreat, grab the midfield and build a high wall.
The players are sweating like rain.
In two minutes, we will enter the stoppage time. The two teams are in close formation, and they are swinging like rivers on the court. Coboni keeps staring at the watch from time to time, and his head keeps swinging with the rhythm of the formation moving left and right. He is anxious. He points to his wrist and cheap watch and shouts "Pay attention" to his players.
Ninety minutes have passed. The assistant referee raised the black board for three minutes.
It’s absolutely reasonable for three minutes, but I wonder if coach Coboni is dissatisfied with seeing him talking about this scene in the mouth of the borderline. The commentator joked, "It seems that coach Coboni thinks it’s too long to make up?" The other went on to say, "Maybe I’m worried about one point variation, hehe."
The two teams have been fighting for more than 91 minutes, and Valencia’s Magic No.11 finally showed physical weakness. He took the ball slowly and gave the ball the wrong way, which is why it missed the end.
On the 11th, the captain of the mistake, Tusk, stopped the ball steadily and prepared to catch the ball. From time to time, the enemy’s front material on the 9th was really running out. Tusk saw that Kabi Marmot and other frontcourt players had already started, which gave Bigfoot excellent quality and excellent surprise.
Two seconds changed too fast. Valencia changed from attacking to defending, and the backcourt members retreated in a panic. Captain Tusk breathed a sigh of relief. Because the ball was taken by the hemp mouse, the rhythm of the second hand would not stop because of who took the ball. The hemp mouse looked for someone to give the ball to his own team. After one second, he was attacked by the enemy defender and stumbled. Kabi received the ball and the referee of the beneficiary signaled to continue.
You attack fast, and the enemy retreats fast. Seconds, Valencia retreats to the end. The outside of the penalty area is crowded with players from both sides. Kabi can’t run, not because of physical sliding, but because there are too many players in the middle.
"Give the sidewalk some opportunities for everyone on the sidewalk" has been commanded by the former captain Tusk.
Kabi threw the ball to the side and rushed into the restricted area immediately. Even though there were too many players in the restricted area and friends, Kabi was very flexible in swimming and wanted to pester him. The enemy defender was in a hurry and couldn’t keep pace. The winger just came up with a high ball and hung it into the restricted area, but Kabi swam to a position less than five meters away from the winger and said to the winger, "Give it a short time!"
The short plug ball is already in the foot
It was at Kabijiao that Coach Coboni saw this and said to his teaching assistant, "Damn it, what does he want? Isn’t it better to let teammates head the ball in the middle? " Coach Coboni was even more annoyed when the teaching assistant gave Nai face.
Kabi held the ball firmly and set up the offensive enemy guard. Kabi changed direction. Knock the ball right against the enemy guard and right Kabi immediately changed direction. Dial the ball to the left enemy guard and then fight with the left. But the enemy guard has hooked the ball. Kabi pushed the ball and passed. No one has fallen in the penalty area.
The whole stadium suddenly seemed to blow up a dozen cauldrons.
"Is it a penalty? Will Granada have a lore? " The on-site commentator has stood up.
Granada’s bench has been headed by coach Coboni, and everyone shouted "penalty! This is a penalty!"
The referee didn’t disappoint everyone at the scene. He blew his whistle to signal a timeout. He gave a verdict to give the Valencia goalkeeper the ball. After this decision, the referee went up to Kabi and said, "Don’t play tricks, okay?" You already have a yellow card. This is the first warning. Kabi can’t believe that the referee admitted that he had dived and put his hands on his head. He hurriedly explained to the referee that "the opponent really hooked my foot!" The teammates felt incredible and shouted at the referee, "It can’t be diving. This is a penalty. Ask the assistant referee at the bottom line."
The referee retaliated against those teammates who were half crazy. "Just now, the assistant referee told me through headphones that it was not a penalty."
At this time, coach Coboni was close to frantically shouting "obvious misjudgment! Clearly misjudged! Damn it! " Commentators saw this scene through live video and said, "Valencia escaped, but coach Coboni’s team can’t kill him. It seems that his players can’t take a comfortable bath after returning to the locker room." His partner interposed, "Maybe it will be more exercise tomorrow!"
Can’t get back the situation, can’t get back the penalty
The goalkeeper of Valencia took a long time to prepare for goal kick’s delaying tactics. The ball flew out of the whistle for three seconds. At the end of the game, the two teams said that coach Coboni was the first to leave the coach’s seat and walked to the locker room. The players of the two teams shook hands and greeted each other at the scene. Captain Tusk led Kabi and his teammates to clap their hands and thank the fans for their warm support.
Mr. Haas, who was still in the VIP seat, clapped his hands. He gave half of this respect to Kabi, saying, "I really didn’t misjudge you at first," but Mr. Haas also knew that the battle belonging to Kabi had just begun.
Kabi returned to the dressing room. Although the atmosphere was not lifeless, it was not far from feeling like defeat. Captain Tusk hasn’t returned to the dressing room yet. He was interviewed by reporters in the exit passage after the game. I believe that his mouth will never leave [Kabi] and [Is that a penalty? Coach Coboni hasn’t spoken yet, but he is quietly watching the video of the game just now
Kabi sat in his changing position, took off his sweaty No.15 jersey, looked down at his two boots with mud and grass on their spikes and drank quietly. He really wanted to talk to a teammate about the so-called "diving" just now.
"That’s definitely not diving. It’s a penalty. I know not! I am very sure! " The hemp rat’s words are in place and hit Kabi’s heart accurately.
Kabi looked up and said, "Is it my bad luck?"
The hemp rat shook his head and said, "No! It’s our team’s bad luck! "
Kabi grinned bitterly. "If I don’t foul, the score will be 2:1. If I win, it will be us."
The hemp rat shook his head again and said, "There will be no [if] when the final whistle rings."
Kabi didn’t pick up the words and drank the drinks quietly, so did the hemp rats. It seems that this is the case.
When Captain Tusk returned to the locker room, he drank a lot of drinks. After drinking, he uttered a long tune "Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" in his throat, and then looked at Kabi and gave him a thumb gesture. Kabi responded with the same gesture.
The players suddenly looked up in an orderly way, and that was coach Coboni’s speech.
Coach Coboni crossed his eyes and swept his players for twenty-one seconds before he opened his mouth. "Don’t stress that I am not blind if I work hard. Don’t feel guilty that I made a mistake. I also see it clearly. Don’t tell me that it is difficult to keep and tell everyone that there is no such nonsense as" the opponent is too strong to score "in the football world. I hope you can seriously think about it. If you don’t, you can take a shower and change clothes." Then you left.
When coach Coboni finished speaking, Captain Tusk clapped his hands and shouted, "Good! Come on! Keep working hard! " Teammates just woke up from coach Coboni’s lecture. Of course, Kabi is also a teammate. Some of them are changing their equipment, eating fragrant patties, taking a good bath, and letting the masseur relieve their calf muscles. Kabi heard the mobile phone ringing from the sports trouser pocket and felt out the words wearily to show that
"Hello, Mr. Haas"
"Well, is my coach Coboni finished training?"
"It’s over. The coach didn’t say much. I think he was mad."
"Really didn’t say a few words?"
"Do you really mean that he criticized or praised me by name?"
"yes! Is there? "
"No one left without saying a word."
"Oh, I see." Mr. Haas seemed to be thinking about something at the other end of the sentence.
"Is there anything else? Mr. Haas? "
"oh! Well, no, you go home and have a good rest after the team disbands, and I’ll invite you to dinner one day, "said Mr. Haas."
"Well, there is also the possibility of being injured for too long. I don’t feel very good in today’s game."
"That’s for sure. Young people are more and more anxious, and the more prone to mistakes."
"I see, Mr. Haas. Finally, thank you for coming to my game."
"oh! Don’t mention it. I’m your agent. Forget it. See you tomorrow. Bye. "
"See God" Kabi put his cell phone down and went to the bathroom to prepare for a good bath.
Every scene of yesterday’s game didn’t appear in Kabi’s dream. Maybe the dream was white. Maybe there was no dream at all. Last night, Kabi went back to his new house and had a big sleep.
It was nine o’clock when he woke up after a full sleep, and he felt his belly before he realized that he was hungry.
Kabila’s refrigerator door is miraculously full of food, some of which are French local food. Kabibi said that Mr. Haas, an old man, is considerate and old. He put a lot of delicious food on the dining table and played with his head and mouth while eating, and then pressed his head, mouth and hands, and suddenly he was as busy as a bee.
Kabi wants to check all the reports about the game on the Internet last night.
[Granada’s new star Kabi surprised cames]
[Missing penalty at cames Stadium]
[Valencia Thanksgiving Night]
[diving? Penalty? 】
All kinds of titles have words from Mr. Haas in a few seconds when Kabi wants to read all the articles carefully.
"Hey, have a good morning and sleep well?"
"Good morning, Mr. Haas slept well last night and found the refrigerator full of food when he woke up."
"Ha, ha, ha. That’s my Jay. I hope you like it."
"Of course, thank you!"
