Brondby re-telection, Vos passed to Jaro, who dribbled the ball to the sideline, dribbled past the opponent's defensive player and made a cross.

Jensen, who was in the middle, headed the ball to Jorgensen. Jorgensen shot directly, but the ball was saved by Midirant goalkeeper Martin Tusca.

Defender Borg hurried in front of Voss, grabbed the ball and kicked it to the frontcourt. Salami transitioned to the forward line in the middle and fired.

Kim received the pass and turned around on the spot, swaying his calf to Wilsom. Wilsom received the ball and sent it forward. Kim, who was raising his speed, controlled the ball again. Brondder was a little careless in defense than Marcus Lanz, who was defending in the midfield, and was easily used as a post by the two.

After Kim controlled the ball, he observed the position of his teammate in front and saw that Salami on one side was asking for the ball.

Without hesitation, a diagonal pass was passed to the front of Sarami, enough for Sarami to sprint. This was a beautiful counterattack, with Kim and Wilsom two-pass one, Kim's pass, and Sarami's catch, a very standard cross from the bottom.

Wilsom, who had already understood the situation, jumped up directly.

Goalkeeper Anderson was very alert. He had long felt something was wrong and moved to the best defensive position.

But unexpectedly, Wilsom just had a feint attack, but actually passed the ball. With the back of his head, the ball flew towards Kim behind him.

At this time, Anderson's position was awkward. Facing Kim's shot, he could only subconsciously make a sideways pass. It has to be said that the reason why today's Brondby guaranteed that the goal was not broken for a long time was that goalkeeper Anderson made great contributions.

This subconsciously pounced, and just as his finger touched the ball, changing direction.

The ball rolled not far away, and Bronderby defender Ritter on the other side was about to clear the ball with his feet when a black shadow rushed out, Danny Olson!

He squeezed away Ritter ruthlessly, and Olson was already flat and shot?

"What a good ball, this series of wonderful cooperation is really tacit understanding. Olson, shot? Oh, penalty! penalty!" The commentator was very excited.

Just now, Olson wanted to shoot, but Ritter, who had been very angry with the first ball, finally lost his mind and stretched out his black hand to pull Olson down.

The referee did not hesitate to give Ritter a yellow card and showed mercy.

"What's wrong, this idiot Ritter." Michelle's handsome face was extremely dark at the moment. If the goal just now was an accident, then the goal would be extremely stupid.

Kim hit the shot, 2:0.

Midirant's players rushed to the bench to celebrate with the head coach wildly. Judging from the current situation, it seems that the overall situation has been decided.

The players who returned to the locker room all hung their heads, especially Ritter. It was his accident that he was not calm and the scene in front of him.

"Why don't you talk one by one? Don't you always chatter in the locker room? Jensen, why don't you talk anymore? Don't you like to joke the most?"

McJenson's face turned red, and he wanted to open his mouth and say something, but lowered his head again.

Michelle was so angry when he looked at him, "A group of trash that can't be helped, why, Xiaotian won't play the ball without being on the court? Ordinary people are five or six, and at critical moments, a group of cowards. I ask you, are you the same in the first half of the season? Ah, it's not scary to fall behind, what's scary is that you have already lost a few points in momentum before you even played."

"Look at you, the defense is like a woman's belt, loose. The midfield and frontcourt are like a group of headless flies, strolling around everywhere. Where is our defense? Where is our offense? Let me tell you, in the second half, I will still be like this. I will definitely not allow Qin Tian to play in the future. Aren't you good brothers? I see that you can't bear it and throw him on the bench. I won't say much about the rest, you can do it yourself."

"Bang", the door of the locker room was closed heavily by Michelle.

Indoor, Nelson stood up, "Brothers, cheer up, for Qin Tian, ​​for the team, for victory, I fought."

"Fuck this group of dogs to death."

"Damn it, I won't believe it." Ritter's veins bulged at this time, and he was the one who felt the most sad.

"Rite, don't take it seriously, come on. Believe in yourself." Qin Tian walked over and patted him on the shoulder. At this time, he was the time when he needed encouragement the most.

"Qin Tian..."

The teammates all came over, and they were angry and eager to win, burning wildly.

The Midirants were obviously too happy. As soon as the second half began, Brondby's counterattack horn sounded.

Nelson passed the ball in a large range in the backcourt. Jensen roared and jumped up against Olson leaning behind, grabbed the ball, turned around and handed it to Martin Letov.

Letov passed the left foot to the other side of the court. Jorgensen, who was inserted at high speed, did not slow down. His shoulders sank and broke through the defensive player.

"Oh, Brondder is fast than the man, so the defenders should be careful."

Borg stepped forward to stop Jorgensen, but he didn't expect that Jorgensen, who rushed forward with all his might, was too fast, and he swept across Borg's left with one step.

"Oh, Jorgensen! Jorgensen's speed is so happy, like a rocket, be careful," the commentator stood up completely subconsciously.

It was this time. Jorgensen stopped the ball at a continuous high speed, changed direction, stopped the ball, changed direction, and made a straight pass before the opponent's double-team.

In the middle, Woth speeded up and shot with all his strength with his right foot, and the ball entered!

"Jorgensen passes the ball, midway, midway! Why no one defends? How can no one defend Vos? Damn it! Let the opponent score a goal." The angry commentator in the stands knocked away the water cup on the table.

2:1, Brondby narrows the distance.

After Vos scored the goal, he did not celebrate and rushed into the net and carried the ball out, rushed back to the center of the court, and other teammates also ran back.

"Damn Bronderby, do you want to join another one? Don't think about it, counterattack, Midirant," the commentator's roar aroused a warm response from all the fans of the audience.

Seeing that he finally recovered a goal, Qin Tian jumped up happily from the bench, but he felt regretful in his heart. At this moment, he wanted to fight with his teammates.

At this time, the head coaches of both sides made substitution adjustments at the same time. Michel replaced Jorgensen who had just runn, and on the back line, Rasmusen replaced Howard.

Opposite Midirant head coach Alan Kuhn also replaced Tigerson with Collins, and Yisousa replaced Koolja.

The game started again, but Midirant was obviously troubled by the goal conceding just now and made continuous mistakes. First, Casparhanson originally headed the ball to clear the ball, but he pushed the ball to Jensen; then Yi Sosa, who had just been replaced, was robbed by Alanga, and fell to the ground.

Coach Kuhn on the sidelines kept walking around, trying to wake up his disciples with roars.

In the 61st minute of the second half, Brondby launched another extremely threatening attack. Another new Alanga made a sharp breakthrough on the right, tearing open Midirant's chaotic defense line, and suddenly knocked the ball back to the middle. Martin Letov let the ball, Jalo on the left shot, and the ball slightly missed the goal.

"Hu", Icaste breathed a sigh of relief on the damn team's defense, can't you be more alert?

Coach Kuhn continued to fire on the sidelines, even criticizing one by one, as if his players had committed an unforgivable sin.

The roar worked this time, and the Midirant players who finally came to their senses made a sharp counterattack.

The duet between Collins and Wilsom in the frontcourt, and a kick shot in the melee in front of the goal, flew past the goalkeeper Anders who was rashly attacking. Anders didn't have time to turn around and chase the ball. At the critical moment, Ritter, who made repeated mistakes in the first half, made a superb skill, blocked the goal line with his body and cleared the ball with his big feet.

Happy goalkeeper Anders hugged the young man heavily. Ritter looked at the bench with laughter, and Qin Tian stood there and gave him a thumbs up.

Jensen received a pass from Martin, touched his chest gently, and removed the ball on the instep. While the opponent came to defend, he gently slid and strode forward.

Passed to Martin who supported the middle lane, Martin passed back again, Jensen cut inside and shot from a small angle.

The ball flew to the far corner of the goal, goalkeeper Martin Lasca flew to save the risk. The ball didn't fly far enough, and Jaro headed the ball in front of the goal, and the defender blocked it with his feet.

Voss jumped up and blocked the ball, passed the ball with his heel, and Marcus Lanz shot.

"Danger, dangerous, Worth intercepted the ball, and hit the heel, who? Where is the defender? Marcus Lanz shot and the ball entered... Huh, damn defense line, Coach Kuhn should think of a solution, why do I feel the danger of reversal?" The commentator chatted angrily.

Compared to the restlessness of the opposite Midilt bench, Bronderby seems lively, after all, it is always inspiring to win the game.

Qin Tian waved the towel in his hand, and his thoughts of playing became more and more anxious, "Boss, I want to go up and kick it."

Michelle looked dark, "What are you going up to me if you are sick? Less trouble."

"I'm almost done, look," Qin Tian jumped high a few times, "Okay, look."

Looking at Qin Tian jumping, the players on the bench wanted to laugh but dared not laugh, and they all looked at Michelle, who was even darker.

"Okay, sit down and make a fool of yourself. Drink your water and make a fool of yourself."

"Oh, just let me play. Anyway, I'm idle and sweating faster." Qin Tian actually acted coquettishly.

Oh my God.

Michelle was so entangled that she couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop shaking, go and ask the team doctor, and he will kick you for 10 minutes if he agrees."

"Haha, that's great." Qin Tian immediately rushed to the team doctor and looked at the team doctor cutely.

Haha, the bench was full of joy, I couldn't beat Qin Tian. The team doctor was forced to nod and agreed.

Michelle had nothing to say, and Marca on the side had long been laughing and leaning back and forth.

In the 80th minute, Qin Tian replaced Martin Letov and ran onto the field happily.

Midilt, on the opposite side, saw Qin Tian appearing on the court and was facing a big enemy. Coach Kuhn on the sidelines stopped sitting and kept standing on the sidelines watching the players play.

Sometimes the pressure of the coach will become the last straw that crushes the player's nerves, and the Midilt team makes another mistake on the field.

Borg passed the ball in the backcourt, and the ball was passed between the two players. Both of them thought the opponent would get the ball, but no one got it and was easily taken by Qin Tian.

"It's so cool, the feeling of playing football." Qin Tian felt unspeakable when he got the ball.

"Surprise wind" is the speed of lightning.

Qin Tian was running wildly, and his speed caused panic in the opponent's defense line.

"It's messy, everything is messy, it's over..." After a series of obsessed people, Qin Tian, ​​who had just started playing, made a contribution.

Running to the penalty area, Qin Tian skillfully crossed the ball, facing the two defensive players, easily sent a straight pass.

"puncture."

The ball passed through the chaotic center of the penalty area. Jaro, who understood it, passed through the opponent's direction from the other side, faced the goalkeeper, rubbed the ball, passed between the goalkeeper's hands, and flew into the goal.

2:3, overtake the score.
Chapter completed!