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Chapter 321 Chapter 321: Troubleshooting

Chapter 321 Chapter 320 One: Troubleshooting

After the attack planned by the French team failed, within ten seconds, the situation on the field immediately changed, and the Dutch team launched their overall attack. Its rhythm was so fast that it looked like a table tennis match. , It is not only a block, but also an offense.

The ball-handler of the Dutch team was an engineer, and he had just caught a long-line throw from his goalkeeper teammate, and then he dribbled the ball forward in a straight line for three seconds, not daring to go any further, for fear of missing the shot. The French team sneaked into the space ahead, and an avant-garde was responsible for catching the ball. After stabilizing the ball, he went forward.

The defense line of the French team moves so fast that even Cabinet, who is defending near the center circle, has to deliberately speed up his retreat. This shows that the entire defense line seems to have no gaps, and the Dutch team wants to complete this assault. It is necessary to make a strong effort, but there are always exceptions, not to mention the defensive line with great mobility?

The Dutch midfielder who controlled the ball did not let the ball stay under his feet too much. Instead, after running forward for three seconds, he gave control of the ball to the winger teammate who inserted in time. It looked like he was physically weak, but when he encountered such a desperate stage, he had to cheer himself up.

Soon, Yifeng met Kabinet, and his heart was more or less shaken, because Kabinet's interception skills had already been known to everyone in the audience, Yifeng not only showed an extremely difficult expression, but also more What I still worry about is that the ball will be snatched by Kabinet again.

Fortunately, football is a team sport of 11 people. A young striker of the Dutch team saw that the winger teammate was in danger of being strangled, so he simply moved forward wisely, trying to get closer to the winger teammate as much as possible. The winger took possession of the ball before Kabinet gave the ball a scramble.

The young striker of the Dutch team let the winger teammates out of danger for a while, and he was immediately surrounded by two players of the French team, one of whom was the midfielder Moussa.Sissoko.The young striker knew that it was not feasible to turn around and move forward, and it was even more difficult to advance forward, so he returned the ball to the middle circle area.

As long as the ball is still under his control, the Dutch team does not need to be too anxious, and the engineer of the Dutch team, who regained control of the ball, once again considered which side he should give the ball to. He dribbled in a straight line for three seconds, and in the next moment, he knew that he had to pass the ball.

The ball flew in mid-air, over the obstruction of several players of the French team, with a very slight curvature, and fell towards the left sideline. The other winger who was about to catch the ball knew exactly what to do next. Such an old-fashioned routine, even an idiot will know what will happen next.

"The Dutch team used a long pass to hoist the ball to another sideline. The winger controlled the ball. Did he want to break through alone and pass the ball in the baseline area?"

The on-site commentator’s guess was correct. The Dutch winger who was in possession of the ball was fighting alone with the French team’s full-back. At that moment, the Dutch winger, who was very flexible, dodged and poked the ball with his toe, and the man and the ball avoided the crisis in an instant.

The fullback of the French team made moves too easily. His sliding interception was a piece of shit. What he may have to see for a moment is that the winger's assist indirectly smashed the team's defense.

It was indeed a very monotonous high-altitude pass. The castration of the ball at first glance makes people feel that the strength and the place where it is about to fall are so appropriate, and the Dutch team's offensive players have already ambushed in the penalty area. Inside, the competition with the French defenders at this moment is to see whose space can match the ball that is about to fall.

There was a "boom" sound, and the sound was extremely abnormal. It didn't sound like the sound of the head colliding with the ball at all. At this time, the French team members also temporarily breathed a sigh of relief, and their opponents couldn't grasp it. In this excellent offensive, most of them lowered their heads in the penalty area, with regretful expressions on their faces.

"Oh~~? The captain of the French team, Lloris, hit the ball directly out of the baseline, but let's take a look at it from the slow-motion replay... um! To be sure, Lloris didn't want to hit the ball Hitting the baseline, he should have wanted to hit the ball out of the penalty area, but he didn't control his fist well, so he hit the wrong direction!"

Indeed, Lloris, the captain of the French team, was also full of embarrassment. Although he successfully rescued the emergency, because the fist he used was not controlled precisely, the ball rubbed against his fist in a funny way, and the direction of flying out suddenly changed. After going out of the baseline, it directly gave the Dutch team a corner kick.

On the sidelines, coach Setazzi was not only relieved, but also confused by Loris's mistake. He explained that he had the advantage in the height of the jump, but how could Loris be confused for a while? Did you miss the ball with a fist?
"Coach! Lloris's handling just now is very dangerous. If the ball misses slightly, it will directly cause an own goal. However... the opponent's attack was very fierce just now. There are many players from the Dutch team ambushing in the penalty area. It is obvious. It has caused some influence and pressure on Lloris!"

Hearing the assistant coach's explanation, coach Setazi just "hummed" and said: "Loris has to repeat this kind of high-altitude save at least twenty times during normal practice. He made a save this time. I'm still very surprised that the ball went wrong!"

No one is perfect, and everyone makes mistakes. Fortunately, Lloris is the captain of the French team. His every move will more or less affect the performance of his teammates. Therefore, while the Dutch team is preparing to take a corner kick, Lloris He slapped his hands three times, slapped the glove loudly, and finally shouted at his teammates: "They have no chance, we will counterattack in a while!"

Hearing what the captain said, Kabini felt as if he had been injected with a stimulant. He suddenly shook, and immediately stuck to a tall defender of the Dutch team. He definitely didn't want to make mistakes, even from his height. In comparison, the 1.8-meter-one Kabinet lost four centimeters, but he was convinced that his opponent would not get a chance, not at all.

With a sound of "swish", the ball flew from the corner flag. At first glance, the quality of the corner kick was impeccable, but to capture the goal of the French team, after all, it must be based on the performance of the player who catches the ball. After the ball fell, although it did not fall in a hurry, the diameter of the ball was very strange.

"Damn! I said it! You won't have a chance!" Kabini whispered softly, but he had already jumped up with all his strength, not only suppressing the tall defender, but also accurately Aimed at the direction where the ball fell.

This saw Kabinet shake his head with a lion and push the ball out of the penalty area. Therefore, the crisis encountered by the French team was eliminated again.

(End of this chapter)

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