The home team locker room across the corridor was very quiet at this moment, very scary, and the passing Copenhagen Stadium staff carefully walked past the door.

More than 10 minutes later, Copenhagen players ran out one after another, and the players' eyes were full of murderous aura.

After the opening of the second half, as Michelle expected, Copenhagen was very powerful.

First, the two forced Voss, and in a hurry, Voss's pass to Jorgensen was not strong enough, and was Adiba.

Adiba made a long pass to find his forward line.

Martin Burnberg jumped high and headed the ball to Elton. Elton made a fake swing, flashed past a Brondby defensive player and shot vigorously.

Anderson reacted quickly and pushed the ball out of the crossbar with a single punch.

Taking advantage of this offensive, Copenhagen launched a violent bombardment on Brondby's goal. The united Brondby's defense line was quite stable. It started to defend from the midfield, without any major mistakes, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

However, from the scene, Copenhagen seems even more imposing, which has attracted the enthusiasm of the fans, and the atmosphere of the entire court suddenly: hot!hot!

In the 57th minute, Adiba received a long pass from his teammate in the backcourt, and he easily crossed the ball, and continued to sway Jogensen. His elegant movements attracted the home fans to cheer, as if an alien was coming.

Jorgensen, who had lost his center of gravity, struggled to get up and continued to stubbornly pester Adiba. Adiba was indeed very physically compatible. Faced with Jorgensen's desperate tangle, he pressed Jorgensen tightly against Jorgensen, and forced himself to the front of the penalty area of ​​Bronderby. Suddenly, he turned around and shot against the grass.

Anderson in front of the goal line blocked the ball with his feet, and defender Rantli kicked out of the dangerous area first. Martin and Marcus jumped out of the penalty area to compete, but Martin was better, controlled the ball and nudged it to Endoye next to him.

Ndoye swung his big foot to shoot, and Retov, who was defending him, went sideways to prepare for the ball. The cunning Endoye gently lowered his foot, pulled the ball to the other side with his left foot, and then kicked the ball again to prepare for the goal. In desperation, Retov fell directly to the ground to tackle the ball, and Endoye fell down with the opportunity.

"Bee", the referee gave Copenhagen a direct free kick in the frontcourt and gave Retov a yellow card.

Retov did not make a defense and went to the front of the restricted area and lined up a wall of people.

Several Copenhagen free kick masters Peter Larson, Tobias and Adiba gathered together to discuss.

The three of them pointed at Brondby's goal and dispersed. The referee whistled, Peter and Adiba began to run, and Tobias fell a little behind.

In Brondby's wall, Lanter stared at the three people who were free throwing. Seeing the opponent's order, it should be Tobias!

"Prepare, take off", on the eve of seeing the opponent touch the ball, Rantli issued an order.

Although Tobias started late, he suddenly accelerated and was the first to cross the ball, followed by Adiba, while Peter Larson, who started first, finally ran to the front of the ball.

Peter Larson took a kick and shot. He kicked a low ball with a very fast speed, and when Anderson, whose vision was blocked by a wall, saw the ball, the ball was already close to the ruler.

The busy Kerme was unable to stop the ball, and the ball entered.

3:2.

"A very beautiful ground shell, our Peter Larson, Copenhagen leads again." Old George was very excited. This game was so exciting that almost every minute should not be missed. Copenhagen, who led again, burst out with a powerful attack**.

In the 68th minute, Martin Bourneborg received a large cross from the cross. Adiba took off the ball, bounced up along the ball, and volleyed at a low angle. The ball hit goalkeeper Anderson's knee and bounced out of the bottom line.

Then, Tobias took a corner kick, the ball flew high, and found Martin Bourneborg at the back point. Martin did not directly choose to attack the goal. Unexpectedly, he rubbed to the left, and Elton, who was ambushing the side, assisted and attacked the goal in an arc.

This time, goalkeeper Anderson was on the ball very accurately, moving sideways quickly, holding the ball tightly in his arms, and kicking out of the penalty area with his big feet.

On the scene, for a moment, the wind was in front of the goal at Brondby, which made the Copenhagen fans in the audience extremely excited, and the shouts were louder and louder.

The players of the Bronderby who were in a tough battle did not see any despair on their faces, but instead revealed a few expectations. They were waiting, waiting for Qin Tian.

From the second half, Qin Tian never dared to run with all his strength, only making simple passes and receiving near the midfield, like an invisible man on the court.

At first, Tobias thought Qin Tian was numbing him and was still nervous. But after a while, he found that Qin Tian was running in a strange way. Tobias knew that Qin Tian should be in poor physical condition. Now Tobias felt relieved and left Qin Tian several times to assist in the frontcourt. After all, no offensive player was willing to be a defensive vanguard, and all the blood flowing in his bones was offensive.

Qin Tian didn't wait, he was observing the loopholes in the opponent's lineup.

In the 78th minute, Copenhagen won a free kick again in the frontcourt. This time it was Tobias. I wonder if it was because he was too fed with Qin Tian in the first half. Tobias's shot was not threatening at all, and Anderson easily got it.

Anderson was about to pass it to Rantli when he suddenly saw Qin Tian wave at him near the center line. Kermey shouted without hesitation and threw the ball hard towards Qin Tian with his right hand.

The ball was like a grenade, hitting Qin Tian quickly.

Just before Qin Tian called Anderson, he felt that Qin Tian, ​​who had recovered more than half, could no longer watch the team be beaten by his opponent. He used the "hot arrow" and "ice armor" in the space, and a strange force instantly filled his entire body.

Seeing the ball flying over, Qin Tian jumped up, gently blocked his chest, pushed his knees, and removed the ball very softly.

Tobias, who was still in the frontcourt, was shocked, "Is this kid recovered?" He quickly accelerated and chased Qin Tian.

Qin Tian has dribbled the ball across the midfield line, with only Copenhagen's rear and goalkeeper left in front.

Seeing Qin Tian rushing over from the side, John immediately stepped forward to block his teammates and delayed his pace.

The fastest one to arrive was Ulric, who rushed up from Qin Tian's diagonal line, and when he got close, his body began to tightly hold Qin Tian.

Qin Tian stopped the ball and leaned against Ulric, pulled the ball with his feet and retreated little by little. Feeling that Ulric had already exerted all his strength behind him, Qin Tian suddenly inserted his foot into the bottom of the ball, tweeted the heads of the two of them, leaning against Ulric, turning around and breaking through.

The back-body ball was scored.

"I've scored a very beautiful back-body ball, which reminds me of the Iceman Borgkamp." Old George seemed particularly nostalgic today. "Qin Tian, ​​who hadn't seen the shadow just now, started to exert force again. Copenhagen must be careful."

Qin Tian's move was quite unrestrained, and his teammates on the bench also stood up and applauded.

After breaking through, Qin Tian continued to lead forward, and Ulric chased after him tightly, like a piece of cowhide plaster to apply to Qin Tian again.

"War Trampling", the first skill.

With the continuation of his skills, Qin Tian accelerated again. Ulric watched helplessly as the distance between him and Qin Tian grew wider, and suddenly a feeling of frustration in his heart that he could not defeat his opponent.

Seeing Qin Tian who had already broken through Ulric, Oscarvent rushed over the second time. He made a flying shovel in close proximity and wanted to shovel the ball outside the sideline.

"Thunder strike", the second skill.

Qin Tian felt that the opponent's movement had a significant delay. He pulled his left foot on the ball, then gently bounced his left instep to open the distance with the opponent, and rushed forward with a quick step.

"Beautiful dodging, Qin Tian dodged another one, and was still dribbling the ball, changing direction." Old George stood up excitedly, "Qin Tian cut inside, where are the people who defended? Where are the people?"

Feeling a dangerous aura, the two defensive players Peter Larson and Jacob rushed towards Qin Tian, ​​one left and one right.

"You must keep him behind, Peter, you go and intercept the ball, I will block him." Jacob looked at Qin Tian like an enemy, and the shame in the first half made him unable to forget.

Peter did not speak and accelerated his running speed.

Looking at the two defensive players ahead, Qin Tian did not slow down at all. When he was still one or two meters away, his center of gravity suddenly lowered.

"Death Entanglement", the third skill.

Qin Tian roared, and before the two of them closed the door, the cat waist rushed over, and the figures in his eyes made Jacob and Larson feel dazed. The two who couldn't hold back were colliding heavily.

There was still goalkeeper John in front of the goal. The continuous release of skills had already made Qin Tian feel the huge soreness of his footsteps, and Qin Tian's pace was a little staggering.

Seeing that Qin Tian's running speed was significantly slowed down, John's eyes lit up. He had exhausted his strength, and he had a good opportunity.

John yelled and stepped forward, squirting trash words, "Boy, come on. You're so awesome, I'm waiting for you to pass by."

Qin Tian, ​​who was no longer a rookie on the court, ignored the other party's words and endured the discomfort on his feet, "Old boy, be careful on your left, I will pass you there."

Qin Tian exchanged balls with his feet. Seeing the two men getting closer and closer, Qin Tian was very serious about finding the opponent's flaws. A sudden burst of huge pain came from his ankle. Qin Tian knelt on the lawn with his left foot, and the ball was still rolling forward.

John was overjoyed, and instantly exerted force and rushed towards the ball. "Try it out", Qin Tian's eyes were covered with blood, and sweat beads were covered with dense sweat on his forehead.

"Breaking Wind Step", the fourth skill.

John only felt the black shadow flashing in front of him, his forehead was raised, the ball disappeared, and Qin Tian disappeared.

Qin Tian, ​​who forced John through speed, could no longer control his feet and rolled the ball into the net.

Qin Tian, ​​who was lying on his back in the ball net, looked at the beating ball beside him, and showed a gratified smile on his face, and finally tied it again.
Chapter completed!