Volume 1 Portuguese Gamers Chapter 41 Distress Again
At the moment he scored, Simon King knelt on his knees and clenched his fists.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, releasing all the pressure from the depths of his soul.
But a second later, he couldn't care less about Shao Mu and Cassiano who were running towards him to celebrate.
Instead, he rushed back to the coaching bench, waved to substitute center back Fernandez and shouted: "Fernandez, come on, come on, come on now."
Immediately afterwards, he bypassed Cassiano's hug, ran to the edge of the court in a few strides, and shouted to Marco Paul: "Captain! Can you hold on?"
Marco Paul covered his face, his jersey stained red with blood, but he was actually smiling, his white teeth shining brightly in the sun.
"No problem sir, but I need to stop the bleeding and change my clothes, otherwise the referee will ask me to get out."
Team doctor Rafael had been waiting for a long time, and almost at the same time as Marco Paul spoke, he had already rushed in front of him.
After briefly dealing with it, Raphael turned around and nodded to Simon King, indicating that Marco Paul had no problem.
It wasn't until this moment that Simon Jin Xuanqi's heart finally relaxed.
He walked back to the depressed Cassiano, hugged them affectionately, and said, "I'm sorry Cassiano, you understand."
Cassiano became happy again. He took Shao Mu into his right arm and said with a smile: "If it were someone else, I guarantee that I would never want to work for him in this life. But you...hehe...it doesn't matter, I know you are here for
team."
The three of them smiled knowingly and exerted force on their hands at the same time.
Simon King said: "We are going to change our formation. Cassiano, you have to end. I hope you don't blame me."
"I...I just scored a goal, sir!"
Although reluctant, Cassiano had no choice.
Because Simon King is his God and his Caesar.
He could only smile and pat the central defender Fernandez who was about to play, and said sternly: "Do a good job brother! You must guard!"
"Don't worry, Cassiano, for the team, for you, I will keep this victory even if I risk my life!"
Fernandez did not lie, the game restarted, and the Aroca team began to counterattack.
Their head coach Armando directly replaced three offensive players with the intention of giving the home fans a satisfactory result.
Facing Aroca's heavy pressure, the Vesena team, which lacked a center, was still able to contain it in the frontcourt.
But there are already holes in their encirclement, and many times they have to counterattack directly against the opponent's long passes.
Fortunately, with Fernandez's appearance, Vesena's formation changed to a 5-2-3 forwardless position.
Although the offense has not improved much, the defense has been strengthened.
But even so, in the 89th minute of the game, Aroka still found an excellent cross opportunity on their left.
It was their goalkeeper who initiated this attack.
After receiving a cross from the opponent, he immediately rushed to the edge of the penalty area, and then directly kicked the ball across the half court.
At this time, Julio, the right back of Vesena, was still in the corner of the penalty area.
And their midfielders have also moved away from their positions in order to surround them.
Fernandez, who had just come on the field, was playing as the right center back. He pushed Anderson, who was originally standing here, into the center.
Seeing the football hit the space on his right, Fernandez did not hesitate and directly made up for it.
At this moment, Aroca's left winger, Bugia, who had been pushing forward according to the coach's instructions, had also arrived in front of the ball.
Bugia is only 174cm tall, while Fernandez is 189cm tall.
Theoretically, for a high-altitude ball like this, it doesn't take much thinking to know that Bugia will definitely suffer.
But in the world of football, anything can happen.
I saw Bugia catching up. He did not take off, but stood directly in front of Fernandez, and after the opponent took off, he gave a symbolic jump.
Because everything happened very quickly, and Bugia's movements were very subtle.
Therefore, everyone thought Bugia was competing for the top spot.
But they were all deceived by Bugia. This winger from Congo not only inherited the body of the black players, but also their cleverness.
Fernandez did hit the ball, but at the same time that he hit the ball, Bugia's lower abdomen was plotted against him.
"ah!"
The tall Fernandez instantly felt a stinging pain in his lower body, lost his balance and fell down.
“Well done Bugia!”
The commentator on the sidelines yelled: "Bugiya picked up the ball and he started running!"
"Facing Anderson one-on-one, can he break through?"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Our forwards are also running!"
"As long as we can complete the breakthrough, the score will be equalized!"
"Come on Bugia! Come on Aroka!"
Under the guidance of the commentator, the 5,000 home fans at the scene started shouting again.
They beat the drums so loudly that they turned cheering into a war!
Facing Bugia's high-speed dribbling, Kiki quickly made up the defense.
He gave up the defensive arrangement of retreating straight to the center, and instead rushed to Anderson's side, intending to force Bugia to the corner in a two-on-one manner.
He really shouldn't be like this, because in Simon King's arrangement, he must retreat to the penalty spot to cover behind Anderson.
But Kiki had already done this. Perhaps he was too impatient, or perhaps his physical strength had reached its limit, so he forgot the instructions due to lack of oxygen in his brain.
But no matter what, at this time, only their left center back Wilson was left in the Vienna penalty area.
But the problem is that on the left side of Wilson, the opponent's right winger has also stepped in.
Local three against three!
No...it's not a partial three-on-three.
It's a local two against one, and a local one against two.
The fans of Vesena were silent. They knew very well that if Bugia chose to pass the ball at this time, the opponent's forward could hold the ball and drive straight in.
Even after Wilson can cover up the defense, he can kick the ball to the empty right wing.
Fans are nervous, fans are scared.
The tears of the fans have reached the edges of their eyes.
There is only one voice in their hearts: "Who can save my team!"
some!
There will be!
That person is Fernandez!
After falling to the ground, Fernandez endured the pain and struggled to defend the center.
Although the opponent's players had already run seven or eight meters.
But Fernandez did not give up. When he saw that Kiki was deviating from the tactical arrangement, he quickly ran to the penalty spot at high speed.
At this moment, Bugia, who had failed in his attempt to break through, had already passed the ball to the center.
The opponent's forward rushed to meet the ball, already thinking about the celebration after scoring.
At the critical moment, Fernandez rushed to the scene!
He threw himself out from behind, kicked the opponent's foot hard with his long legs, and also kicked the ball in the direction of Wilson.
Wilson was fighting and retreating at this time. When he saw the ball coming, he immediately rushed forward and made a big-footed clearance.