Volume 1: Gamers in Portugal Chapter 22: Breaking the Deadlock
"Listen to me, if you can't open the game, pass the ball to Kiki."
"Kiki, after the opponent got the ball in the half, he made a bold breakthrough, but he still had to pass more balls in his half."
"Shaomu, don't retreat and respond. Once Kiki passes half the game, you just go forward. If you don't have time, run to their left center guard, and the time will appear!"
"Shetian, you are the striker. I want you to run off the ball to the front of your left, but after Kiki got the ball, I want you to run horizontally to the top of the penalty area immediately! I know you may be uncomfortable playing, but now there is no time to explain!"
"Kevin Zosi, you play the left winger, you have been doing a good job. But I want you to pass it to Kiki as soon as possible after receiving the ball, and then you lean into the middle and go to make up for Mushao's position! Good boy!"
After some explanation, Simon King received his first yellow card in his career because he did not obey the dissuasion of the fourth official.
But he felt that this yellow card was worth it, at least it would prevent his team from conceding goals in the first half.
However, he no longer has the luxury of scoring three goals on the opponent, and only hopes that the team can stabilize the current situation before the end of the half.
But he never expected that the Jiji, who he had spent a lot of effort to cultivate, would give him unexpected rewards and surprises in the next game!
After the game started again, Kofi Koo, who had not been injured, naturally returned to the court soon.
And their current game strategy has also been changed to high-level oppression.
The Berenians immediately felt the pressure on their back line.
First, their defender would be robbed as soon as he got the ball, and then their midfielder was completely pressed by Shaomu and two midfielders in front of the penalty area line.
In desperation, the Berens could only play big shots in the backcourt, trying to directly hit the opponent behind him, and at the same time increase the battle in the midfield.
But it doesn't work, because the two central defenders Weisse was very tall, and the opponent's forced pass could not cause them any trouble.
Therefore, in the instant of the game, Viserna formed a siege.
Seeing that the situation on the field was back in his control again, Simon Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
He quietly looked at the other party's coach's seat and found that the other party's head coach Carvalho still had no movement, and seemed to have no idea that the danger was approaching.
"So confident?" Simon King sneered in his heart, and once again strengthened his guess that there must be a traitor in the team.
"Looking at your calm and composed look, I guess you think I will continue to play a long pass and transfer? Haha... well, if you suddenly get excited after I score the goal later, it proves that there is really a traitor!"
It was fifteen minutes later, and the game time came to the 38th minute of the first half.
At this time, the fans were already tired, and the commentator was tired, and everyone thought that they would tie the first half and the court suddenly became quiet.
But in the quiet atmosphere, there was one person who refused to agree - he was Kiki!
In the 40th minute, he received a pass from Kevin Zosi in the left center line.
The forward Schetier, who had moved to the left sideline, ran directly to the top of the opponent's penalty area.
In addition, after Kevin Zosi passed the ball, he immediately rushed to the front midfielder. So in a flash, the right winger and right sideback of the Berens made introverted actions to keep a mark!
In this way, there was no one in front of Kiki and a flat horse.
Seeing this situation, the commentator regained his passion and shouted anxiously: "Kiki! Run, Kiki!"
Of course Kiki was running, and he ran very fast. His ability to 16 in two speeds made him like a fast cheetah. In the blink of an eye, he brought the ball to the bottom corner of the penalty area!
At this moment, in order to guard against the opponent's forward Shetine who suddenly retracted from inside, the two central defenders of the Berens chose to go forward to guard...
This choice was originally not wrong, but the problem was that their left-center defender, Kafu Fitt, had only 9 and 10 concentration and decision-making abilities.
It doesn't matter if he stepped forward to guard, but he missed the opponent's front midfielder Shaomu!
"Kiji dribbled the ball into the penalty area!"
"Kiki used a oxtail!"
"Kiki made a low cross! Shaomu was unmarked! Shaomu had no sign!"
"Breaking the door!"
"The power is strong and the force is heavy!"
"The ball has entered!"
“go!go!go!go!go!”
"Vishina's unparalleled team attack! Long live Visina!"
"Long live! Long live!"
The stadium is boiling!
The fans who have been silent for a long time are in a state of excitement!
They knew that once the situation of gaining power and not scoring was broken, the next goal would not be far away!
Amid the shouts that shook the sky, Simon King was extremely calm.
Instead of looking at Shaomu and other players running towards him, he stared at the coaching seat of the opponent!
Sure enough, the opponent's head coach Carvalho was shocked by the goal.
Not only did he jump out of the chair, but his face was even full of incredible words!
Seeing this scene, Simon King's heart was completely cold.
If there was still some luck in his previous hatred, then now he no longer doubts!
"This is football! This is not war, not politics, not business!"
"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it that tramples on the holy in my heart in such a shameless way! Who is it! Who is it!"
Simon King's anger, like a tangible aura, not only made his face dark and red, but even the players who came to celebrate with him were shocked!
"We scored! We scored!"
"How do you coach?"
"Where is the team doctor? Where is Rafael? Come and have a look."
Simon King had no answer, let alone explanation.
He just slowly raised one hand and pointed at the opponent's goal: "Kick me! Play like you did just now! Score another goal for me before the end of the half!"
This was the first time the players saw the head coach so serious. The players of Visera immediately realized something, but they did not ask or stopped.
But everyone's face became gloomy.
Kiki turned his head and ran without looking back, but his fists were already clenched, and his life and potential would explode again!
Simon King was not idle either. He directly activated the team's skills: "The system will launch the defense that is as unmoving as a mountain, and the madness of high-level oppression at the same time!"
"Ding! The investment in mid-front work, endurance and stealing ability have been improved by 10%, and the countdown to start in ten minutes."
"Ding! The team's defensive ability has increased by 5% and has started, and the five-minute countdown has begun."
With the beginning of the system countdown, Weisse's players' abilities have been improved in a short period of time.
Four minutes later, Kiki took advantage of the opponent's exhaustion and grabbed the ball from the opponent's right midfield with a beautiful slip tackle in the frontcourt.
If it were normal, he would get up and pass the ball directly to Shaomu, and then run forward quickly.
But this time, for his coach, for the man who had high hopes for him and gave his all, he chose to dribble the ball himself.
Chapter completed!