Under the blocking of his teammates, Keshima's fist did not hit Rubinho in the face, which made Rubinho feel very regretful.

The referee gave Keshima a yellow card!

The Milan head coach's face was extremely gloomy. Damn it, if Keshima punched him, it would definitely be a red card.

When playing away, the score is behind and one less person is fighting, what can Milan use to win?

The game continued, and the yellow card became more and more intense on the court. Screams continued to sound from both sides, and the players on both sides were entangled...

"Beep! Beep! Beep!..."

After three minutes of stoppage time, the referee immediately blew the whistle to the end of the first half.

The Fiorentina youth players high-fives, they played beautiful half-time games, football was at their feet most of the time, and the scores were also ahead.

The Milan youth team seemed a little dull, and the player lowered his head to the bench.

The referee went to the benches on both sides to warn the coaches of both sides to let their players control their emotions, otherwise he would have a red card in the second half.

Taking advantage of the intermission time, the head coaches of both sides rearranged tactics based on the situation in the first half.

"I emphasize again that when facing the opponent's midfield press, we cannot panic, transfer the football to the feet of our teammates as quickly as possible, and reduce the ball dribbling!"

The head coach of the Milan youth team was quite dissatisfied with his players' performance: "Also, you must keep an eye on the opponent's No. 17 in the penalty area. This is what I emphasized in the first half, but you didn't do well, so he scored a goal!"

The central defender who was guarding Wang Qi said helplessly: "Coach, I have no choice but to help me in time..."

The head coach of the Milan Youth Team thought about it and said to him, "Then, you must strengthen the coordination in the second half, double-teaming, and move quickly."

Several people nodded.

On the other hand, Carmero praised the players and then began to arrange the second half: "We still can't relax in the opening stage. We must continue to press in the midfield and frontcourt, strive to score another goal, and kill the suspense of the game."

The players nodded one after another. The results of the first fifteen rounds have proved that Carmelo’s tactical arrangement is very correct, and the first half also proved this.

"You must be more decisive when crossing on the side, and add inverted triangle passes..."

Carmelo continued to arrange tactics.

In the stands, Mikhanovic and Cecilio started chatting.

"I heard that if Carmelo hadn't insisted, you wouldn't have given the King a contract?"

Cecilio became melancholy, damn it, who spread it?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Ceciliao is a person who has seen the world. He immediately smiled and said, "I was just trying to see if Carmelo really likes the king. In fact, I am very optimistic about the king. Besides, the Chinese market is so big, how could I be so confused that I give up such an excellent player."

Mikhainovic smiled and did not expose him: "I am optimistic about this little guy, it's not the Chinese market behind him, but the interest of him himself."

The head coach of the reserve team on the side was anxious and interrupted: "Mikhainovic, Wang is still young, and should be at least in the reserve team for a year."

Mikhanovic shook his head and the reserve coach said: "How about this, I will transfer Wang Zheng to the reserve team immediately and let him go to the next team after the reserve team this season?"

The Serbs breathed a deep breath: "I also want to wait until he is more mature before recruiting to the first team, but... I don't have time to wait..."

Everyone was silent. Florence is now ranked 13th in Serie A. If this continues, it will be necessary to fight for relegation.

If the grades are bad, of course someone has to stand up and take responsibility, and this person is often the head coach.

If Fiorentina fights for relegation, then the end of this season is very likely to roll up the bedding and leave.

"Look at it again. He didn't have many opportunities to perform in the first half. The opponent kept a close eye on him most of the time. See if he had a better performance in the second half."

The head coach of the reserve team breathed a sigh of relief. Such excellent young players should come to the reserve team for training. It is a total waste in the youth team. As for going to the first team, it is to encourage growth.

"Beep!..."

After fifteen minutes of rest, the players from both sides returned to the court and the second half came as scheduled.

The Fiorentina Youth Team, who was the first to serve, launched a fierce attack on the Milan Youth Team, and they wanted to kill the game in advance.

Faced with the fierce attack of the Fiorentina youth team, the Milan youth team set up one defense after another in the half.

In the second minute of the second half, the Fiorentine youth team launched a fast attack from the right again. Paponi, who assisted, made a slight triangular pass near the baseline, and the football flew towards the penalty area against the turf!

Wang Qi looked at the oncoming football and took a big step forward with his left foot. He wanted to repeat the same trick and use the position to block the defense behind him.

However, the Milan Youth Central Defender, who was defending him, was obviously wary of his move, and immediately moved his position when he moved towards the ball, completely blocking his shooting angle.

"Bang!..."

Wang Qi was unmoved and stretched out his right foot and gently stopped the ball in front of his right, then raised his right foot and shot with a burst of shot!

The football flew over the Milan central defender's left leg stretched out like a cannonball!

"puff!……"

The next moment, the football hit the leg of another central defender of the Milan Youth Team who was resting the defense, and then flew out of the baseline!

"nice shot!"

Two Milan centre-backs slapped each other and they completed a beautiful collaboration.

When the football was blocked by the Milan Youth Team's central defender, Wang Qi wanted to use the ability to "retrograde time", but after thinking about it, he still gave up. He could only use three times in a game, and once he used it would be less.

What's more, the second half has just begun.

He gave Paponi, who was passing the ball to him.

The game continued, Paponi's corner kick was low and flat, and the Milan Youth Team's penalty area was in chaos, and the football instantly flew past the player's leg in front of Wang Qi.

Wang Qi quickly stretched out his right foot and prepared to push and shoot!

However, the distance was too close and the ball was too fast, so his right foot failed to touch the football!

"Time goes back!"

Wang Qi didn't want to waste such a good chance to score, so he immediately activated the system capabilities, and the time immediately returned to three seconds ago.

"Bang!..."

Paponi kicked the football in the corner area on the inside of his right foot, and the football flew towards the penalty area!

When the football flew out, Wang Qi immediately took a step forward. When the football approached the player in front of him, he had quickly raised his right leg!

The next moment, his right foot kicked the inside of the football, and the football immediately changed direction and flew towards the goal.

There were too many people in the penalty area, and the Milan Youth Team goalkeeper's vision was blocked, so they did not react at all when facing Wang Qi's shot.

Football flew into the goal!

"Beep!..."

The referee blew the effective whistle of the goal again!
Chapter completed!