Chapter 192: Hunter and prey

Latest URL: "You did a good job in the first half. Although you lost a ball, it's no big deal... Big Ben, don't take the ball to heart!"
Not long after Laski scored, the first half ended.
After entering the locker room, Tony Clark comforted the team's central defender Ben Grist.
It was because of his poor performance in the first half that London Bridge got the chance to score.
"No one does not make mistakes. Anyone can make mistakes. The important thing is not the mistakes that have already been made, but the important thing is what to do afterwards. Do you want to be suppressed by De Heli in the second half?"
Grist shook his head, but then showed a look of embarrassment: "No, but boss, I..."
After Laski scored, he also ran to the front court to hug and celebrate with his teammates.
It seemed that he wanted to use this method to vent all the pressure accumulated in his heart.
But he also knew very well that as long as he still had that yellow card on his body, the pressure could not be truly released.
Waiting until the second half, because of this yellow card and his own characteristics, will still be the target of London Bridge's key attack.
"It doesn't matter, Daben. You will play normally in the second half." Clark reassured him, turned his head to look at Morikawa Junpei, and said to him in English:
"Morikawa, when Dehli goes to trouble Big Ben in the second half, you have to go over and help and use your flexibility and pre-judgment to stop him!"
Morikawa Junpei did not speak, but he nodded, indicating that he knew.
"Next, Jay."
Jay Adams straightened his chest.
"When Morikawa goes to help Big Ben, you have to take on more tasks and be responsible for the defense of the mid lane. In addition, Pete, you have to come back to help..."
Williams also nodded: "No problem, boss."
After adjusting the defense, Clark turned to Hulay: "Dominic has been in very good form recently, and you have been closely guarded by your opponents during the game. London Bridge's defense against you is stricter, which means that they are against Dominic. The defense is not that strict. So you need to sacrifice yourself a little bit in the game to create opportunities for Dominic. Just like you leaked the ball in the first half, can it be done, Hu?"
Hu Lai nodded quickly: "I can, boss, I can! Don't miss the ball, let me pass the assist directly to Dominic, I can!"
The other players also echoed: "Don't worry, boss, we will pass more to Dominic too!"
Clark saw that everyone was so positive, and he pretended not to know why they were doing this, and pretended not to see other people in the locker room winking at Dominic Laski...
He just said with satisfaction: "That's good. We have the advantage in the total score, but we are only ahead by one goal. This is not safe. So in the second half, if we have the opportunity, we still have to try to score as many goals as possible!"
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At the end of the intermission, on the way back from the locker room to the court, Ben Grist and his good friend Jay Adams walked together and stopped talking a few times.
Adams noticed this detail and asked, "If you have anything, you can tell me directly, Big Ben."
Grist said: "I feel very embarrassed. I have added a burden to you, Morikawa, and Pete..."
Adams patted his back vigorously when he heard the words: "What are you talking about? We are a team, Big Ben. When I am not in my defensive position, don't you often come forward to help me fill up the seat? You? Do you think that is a burden?"
Grist shook his head quickly: "No, that's what I should do, Jay..."
"So, this is what we should do, Big Ben! As a team, in order to win, we have a clear division of labor. But it does not mean that I can only be responsible for my part of the work. Don't think about those that are not, Focus on the game..."
When Mohamed Dehli came out of the locker room and walked towards the court, he happened to see Jay Adams hugged and walked out of the tunnel.
So he stared at that figure from behind, as if a hunter was observing its prey.
He remembered what his coach Stodd said to him during the intermission:
"...He already has a yellow card on him now, so he will continue to put pressure on him in the second half. Then he will either have a bigger move against you and get the second yellow card and be sent off. Or he doesn't dare to play and can only watch Now, let you break through! So you have to dare to make moves and break through, don’t be afraid to lose the ball..."
Recalling these instructions from the coach, Deheri smiled.
He can't wait to let the second half of the game begin quickly.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look back.
Behind him, the Japanese midfielder from Leeds City was looking at him.
After seeing him turning back, he leaned slightly and bowed to him.
Deheli frowned, wondering what the other party was doing.
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The Flemish stadium booed the sky.
On the court, London Bridge launched an attack and De Heli was dribbling the ball towards Ben Grist.
The Leeds City fans all know how the ball was lost in the first half, and naturally know what Dehli was going to do.
They were using boos to interfere with Deheli, and at the same time expressing their dissatisfaction.
De Heli is not only sprinkling salt on the wounds of Leeds City, but also means that Leeds City's defense line will once again be in a dangerous situation...
After all, Grist has a yellow card on him!
Deheri heard those boos, but it didn't make him feel scared or flinched, it made him excited.
Because he knew that Leeds was scared!
Those boos are the best proof!
Although he didn't look up, he believed that Ben Grist, who was in front of him, was also scared.
He has a yellow card!
Thinking of this, Dehe used the outer instep of his right foot to gently move the football forward and further approach Grist.
Grist was indeed a little nervous, he took a step back, and distanced himself from Deheli again.
But he can't go back indefinitely.
Because behind him is the restricted area of ​​Leeds City, retreating would be equivalent to putting Deherli into the restricted area... Once Deherli was allowed to enter the restricted area, he would really be a rat and dare not make any moves.
Dehli's right foot nudged the football again, Grist gritted his teeth and tried to break the ball, but his kicking speed was far behind Dehli!
He just stretched his foot out, but Deheri, who should have not dialed the ball so quickly, got his right foot in front of him and hit the ball again!
In this way, before Grist's feet reached, the ball was thrown out!
Grist threw himself away!
Deheli was overjoyed-a breakthrough!
He was about to catch up to get the ball afterwards.
But he had just started, and a figure suddenly cut across him... separated him from the football!
Because there was no room for speeding up, Deheli watched the football be intercepted by the opponent halfway!
"Morikawa!" Matthew Cox exclaimed excitedly.
The violent boos in the stands of the Flanders Stadium suddenly turned into cheers.
Morikawa Junpei, who came in, didn't slow down, so he walked the football away, and at the same time he didn't forget to look back quickly to observe the situation behind him.
He saw Deheri not catching up, but in a daze.
After confirming safety, Morikawa Junpei then crossed the football to the full-back Farek Quinn.
Quinn directly passed the football forward and passed it to Camara, who had withdrawn to respond.
Seeing that the football was far away from the danger zone, Morikawa Junpei turned his head and looked at Deheli again. This time the opponent was not in a daze, but was also looking at Morikawa Junpei.
The eyes of the two people collided in the air.
Deheri's eyes clearly smelled of ignition, but Morikawa Junpei did not look at him, but immediately shifted his gaze and ran back to his position.
"Morikawa Junpei made a key defense! If he hadn't arrived in time, Grist might have been dropped by Deheli again!" Shen Lang said.
Just now he saw Deheri dribbling the ball towards Grist, he was exclaiming "careful".
Grister was also giving a thumbs up to Morikawa Junpei, complimenting his performance just now-Morikawa Junpei had just saved Grister.
But Morikawa Junpei didn't care about this, whether it was Dehli's glaring or Grist's thumb... He just returned to his position and prepared for the next defense.
Deheli still stared at Morikawa Junpei, his eyes moved with his running position.
I didn't even notice the Japanese just now. He stole the ball... Deheri felt very shameless.
Next time he will pass that big elephant with this little dwarf!
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De Heli quickly got the opportunity he wanted.
When he faced Grist with the ball again, he did not rush into the penalty area, but deliberately slowed down.
He was waiting for Morikawa Junpei.
The last time I failed was because I didn't expect it at all.
But this time he is prepared, I believe it is impossible to lose the ball...
Morikawa Junpei really rushed over.
Deheli is still the main attacker of Grist, first throw away Grist, and then deal with Junpei Morikawa.
In the face of Deheli, who is more flexible at his feet, Grist, who is carrying a yellow card, is really hard to play 100%.
But after having the last experience, Grist can safely hand himself behind Junpei Morikawa.
So he kicked out decisively and quickly.
Deheli danced under his feet, usually kicking the football away, while twisting himself to dodge.
Just as he avoided Grist, Junpei Morikawa posted it.
This is what I'm waiting for!
Deheli cried wildly inside, and suddenly buckled the football back, and at the same time blocked the buckled football forward with his left foot.
Others are going to slip through between Grist and Junpei Morikawa!
Fried meatballs!
But as soon as he started, he was bumped sideways by Grist, which made him unable to raise his speed smoothly.
At the same time, Morikawa Junpei also seized this opportunity and shoveled directly!
He shoveled the football that Dehli had knocked to the side, and was intercepted by another central defender Teddy Bradford~EbookFREE.me~ The defense is complete!
After Morikawa Junpei shoveled the football out, Deheli hit it and fell into the penalty area.
The Moroccan genius raised his hands and signaled to the referee that the Leeds City player had knocked him down in the penalty area, which was a foul.
But the referee hooked him, motioned for him to get up, and at the same time turned around and ran forward-Leeds City had already beaten the football to the front.
Deheli angrily beat his hands on the ground, and then turned to look at Morikawa Junpei who stood up.
Morikawa Junpei also took a look at him, and found that when he was looking at himself, he quickly turned his gaze away.
Don't dare to look at me at all...
Deheli couldn't figure out how he would fall under the feet of this cringing Japanese twice in a row.
(End of this chapter)