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Chapter 26 The Influence of Qin Tian's Absence

After struggling to win Copenhagen away, the team achieved a brilliant 11 consecutive wins and consolidated its ranking in the standings.

But after the game, the excited Bronderby team was extremely sad. After the carnival that night, Qin Tian fell ill the next day because of drunkenness and wind blowing, and the doctor made the decision to have a good rest for a game...

Two days later, May 12 will be the match for Brondby to challenge the strong team Midirant in the Central and Japanese regions. The opponent also took the momentum of three consecutive victories and waited for Brondby at Icast Stadium.

This game is undoubtedly absent for the first time since the winter break. Qin Tian has become accustomed to the coordination of Qin Tian in the midfield. Suddenly facing Qin Tian's absence, coupled with the away game, there is undoubtedly an anxiety-prone atmosphere between the teams.

Michelle, caught off guard, regretted it very much. He didn't expect that Qin Tian was already indispensable in the team, and what was even more terrifying was the players' "Qin Tian" dependence. In the last training class before the game, there were mistakes, mistakes, or mistakes everywhere. Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting on the side watching the training, also looked depressed. Damn it, it was a mistake.

What Michelle has to do now is to adjust the players' state, let them get out of the state of relying on Qin Tian, ​​and be themselves. According to the strength of the two teams in the past, as long as Bronder performs normally, the winner will be 73, but once the condition on the court is like the one he was in training just now, it will be over, and the disastrous defeat seems to be right in front of you.

But sometimes I am really afraid of anything. For this team that can no longer leave Qin Tian, ​​that Chinese guy is the spiritual pillar of the team. Everyone knows that as long as Qin Tian is on the court, no matter whether the team is behind or how much behind, they will always equalize the score or even win. Everyone seems to be completely unaccustomed to Qin Tian’s fighting style.

The game has been 15 minutes since the game started, and Brondby has not hit the opponent's side. Midirant's players have completely gone crazy. They have already shot 4 times in the first 15 minutes, and are still surrounding Brondby's goal.

Michelle off the court looked serious. He thought about the bad situation, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. If he played smoothly in his plan, his team might be the opponent's play, but now it is obviously a headwind. Although there are no major loopholes in the defense at present, goalkeeper Anderson has performed very bravely, but he will not be lucky in everything.

Qin Tian sat on the bench with a thick coat wrapped in a thick coat. Originally, he didn't have to go away with the team, but he insisted on asking that Michelle brought him over. Qin Tian never thought that his absence would have such a great impact on the team. If his team's mistake was on the court just now, it would definitely not be a mistake, because he could definitely catch the ball with his own speed. Alas, Qin Tian's face looked very solemn.

In the 21st minute, Midillant shot another shot. The striker Kim Christensen received a 45-degree diagonal pass from his wing teammate Caspar Hansen. He used his tall height and excellent physical fitness to open the defense of Howard, heading the ball backwards.

Fortunately, goalkeeper Anderson was quick to react, and a fish jumped to the side and blocked the ball with one hand.

Five minutes later, Mattsville Som received a long pass from Borg in the backcourt, and stopped the ball from his chest to Kim Christensen. Kim was not greedy for me and skillfully got rid of the entanglement of the defensive players. He hooked his heel back and passed it to Mattsville Som.

Wiltsom used his speed to slap Nelson, smeared into the penalty area, and shot down. Goalkeeper Anderson sat down on the spot, blocked the ball with his calf, and pressed it under him.

"Pay attention to defense and keep a good eye on people!" Anderson stood up and yelled at his teammates. Now he was very dissatisfied with his teammates' inattention.

Perhaps Anderson's roar played a role, or perhaps it was a return to the scene. Brondby seemed to have woken up from sleepwalking. The defense line tightly watched the opponent's two forwards to death, and the midfield and frontcourt also began to exert force.

Perhaps it was Kerrme's roar that played a role, Brondby finally slowly returned to normal levels, and the back line began to stare at Palermo's two forwards. The midfield and frontcourt also began to exert force.

Brondby took the ball, McJenson dribbled the ball from the side, and passed one of the opponent's midfielders very fancy, ran a few steps, and suddenly hit the middle before the opponent grabbed it, passing it to Martin Letov.

Martin pulled his right foot, pushed his left foot, and advanced along the middle. After walking two or three steps, a strong body suddenly squeezed over. Danny Olson used his outstanding physical fitness to break the ball unreasonably.

Meanwhile, another Midirant midfielder, Casparhanson, took the opportunity to cut the ball away.

Martin, who was unable to defend himself, wanted to keep up and fight back, but was blocked by Danny Olson.

"Oh, look at our Danny Olsen, the strong man, the little boys in the western suburbs, get home and have a breastfeeding," the commentator on the scene was full of passion.

After getting the ball, Casparhanson did not rush forward, but chose to knock back to the backcourt and hand it over to Borg.

Borg directly raised his feet and passed it to Sarami, who was in an open space on the side road ahead. Sarami ran directly towards the hinterland of Bronderby.

Midirant's Borg has a very wide vision, and his long passes are very accurate and sharp.

This ball made Brondby's defensive line a little panicked. Rasmusen and Chris snatched at the same time, but forgot the gap left behind him.

Salami seized the opportunity and made a straight pass.

Forward Kim avoided Rantli's entanglement, wiped it from the back line, and rushed towards the ball landing point.

"Good ball, Salami made a direct pass. Kim, our Kim broke through. Is it a one-on-one shot? Oh my God, the lineman actually raised the flag, raised the flag, it was a god, what eye he saw Kim offside?" The commentator shook his head repeatedly, it was very difficult to understand the referee's penalty.

Midirant's players were very excited and surrounded the referee and asked for an explanation. They felt it was unfair. Kim rushed directly to the referee to argue that he had not offside just now. Other players also ran to the linebacker to question the penalty just now.

On the sidelines, Midirant coach Alan Kuhn ran directly to the fourth official and shouted, "Sir, look at this punishment. I want to appeal, appeal."

"Okay, sir, I will record it." The fourth referee is not arrogant or impatient.

The large screen on the scene played back the entire process of passing and receiving the ball in time.

The picture clearly reflected the moment Kim broke through, Brondby's defender Mek Howard ran up early, jamming another striker Wilsom, and Kim was indeed offside before receiving the ball.

Very accurate penalty.

The fans of Midirant in the stands don’t care about you, and the boos are all over the sky.

Rantli, who received Howard's pass, took two steps to the middle, and made a long pass to pass the ball to Jensen on the left.

Rantli passed the ball very comfortably. The ball fell one or two meters in front of Jensen, which was enough for Jensen to increase the speed to the extreme. As long as Jensen speed increased, it would be a huge impact on any team's right.

Jensen quickly raided along the left road, shook two players one after another, and the whole game was flat.

But soon Jensen stopped going down the bottom. He pushed his right foot, turned his body, rubbed his left foot lightly, and the ball flew out of the way and slung straight over Martin Letov's head.

Martin jumped high, as if he wanted to take the ball.

Olson, who was standing beside him, jumped up against Martin's body. Although he was behind Martin's jump, Olson's jumping power was obviously better.

Who knew that Martin was very cunning. After jumping up, he did not exert force. He let the ball fly backwards, and quickly landed on the ground and ran forward.

The one who received the ball at the back point was Marcus Lanz who was inserted at high speed. He removed the ball with his calf and passed it directly towards the direction of Martin running.

The ball was very fast, but Martin was not slow either. He controlled the ball in a few steps. After blocking the ball, he pulled it sideways with a simple fake move and passed Korja.

Looking up, he saw the gap in front of him and shot directly. Midilt goalkeeper Martin Lasca, who had been idle for most of the first half, plunged the ball down very steadily, stood up, and slapped his chest proudly, "More than that", his attitude was so arrogant.

The team's smooth cooperation just now made Qin Tian's heart beat faster. Seeing Martin successfully kicking, Qin Tian, ​​who could score a goal, was about to celebrate, but he didn't expect that the opponent's goalkeeper was not a vegetarian and was very agile.

"Damn it, it's a pity for this ball." Qin Tian was very upset with the goalkeeper, cursing and sniffing hard, "Damn it a cold."

Midirant counterattacked. Martin Lasca threw the ball to the right and handed it to Borg. Borg suddenly took off his feet and moved to Salami on the left.

Salami supported the ground with her left foot, turned her body halfway, and made a ball with her right foot.

Relying on his height and big horse, Kim turned around and shot volleyed against the defensive player behind him.

Anderson hit the ball with both fists, but the ball did not fly far and landed at Wilsom's feet.

Wiltsom raised his foot and Anderson moved quickly. Who knew that Wiltsom did not shoot, and his calf turned around and the ball spread across the board.

Casparhansen, who was ambushing behind Vilsom, raised his foot and made a heavy cannon. The ball roared to the other side of the goal.

Anderson yelled, ran back quickly, kicked his legs hard, stretching his whole body in the air, and there was.

By chance, Bronderby defender Ritter made a fatal mistake at this time. He was on the ball road and could not move in time. The ball touched his calf and changed direction.

"goal!" the commentator stood up and shouted loudly, "The ball has entered, haha, thanks to the other party's calf! 1:0, we are ahead."

Looking at the football jumping up and down in the net, Anderson, sitting on the ground, was speechless.

Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting in the field, frowning tightly.

Michelle sat in the coaching seat and watched his team be surrounded and beaten from the beginning to the current city gate being lost, and instead letting go of his worries. Perhaps, Qin Tian’s absence this time was also an opportunity.

It should be said that since Anderson yelled, the team's defense has performed well and has not given the opponent too many good opportunities. The goal just now was just an accident.

"Michelle, it seems that it is not impossible to draw the opponent with a slight adjustment in the midfield. At least they seem to have gradually gotten used to Qin Tian's absence." Marca's face seemed to have no initial sadness.
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