Romantic on the Field

62.

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Make the playing field wider. This is what coaches, commentators, and other soccer experts say.

But now Jamie was only looking in a straight line, at the goal post.

Score a goal anyway before the first half is over.

It was because I came into the game with only this thought in mind.

two, three.

To the extent that the expression ‘kkuyeokkkuyeok’ suits him, he persistently tried his personal skills and stripped away the opponent’s defenders.

“Whoa-whoa!”

However, each time he scored, he fell short of 2% or a span.

It’s the same now. After Jamie broke through all the players gathered in the center alone, he connected the ball to Robin, and Robin continued it with a shot, but it narrowly brushed the goal.

“The flow is good. Let’s just go like this.”

The first half ended 1-0.

Unlike Jamie, Charlie seemed quite happy with the current game.

but······.

“Jamie, calm down a little.”

“···Yes.’

I added a separate word to Jamie.

It could be said that it was quite unusual for him who always asked ‘can you do well’.

After a while, the second half begins…

slap. Jamie lightly slapped her face with the palm of her hand.

‘Yes, Charlie is right. Let’s calm down. Let’s do it as usual.’

Then, as if incantation, he licked his lips and murmured.

An FA Cup match at Stoke City, against a Premier League team. It seemed that he was slightly agitated without even realizing it.

Still, Jamie’s efforts in the first half were not meaningless.

Because they were only aiming for the middle, the flanks were relatively loose, which soon led to space for Keating and Brian.

However, Leeds United was not a club belonging to the Premier League for nothing. Keating on the left flank or outside the penalty box allowed Brian several chances, but always blocked their attacks at the crucial moment.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes in the second half…

In the midst of feeling frustrated in Stoke City’s position or Leeds United’s position, time continued to flow.

And in the 20th minute of the second half, it is time to make a change.

Beep-big.

Stoke City moved first.

“Robin!”

I called Robin from the bench.

Today, Robin not only scored the opening goal, but throughout the first half he harassed the defenders by displaying menacing moves from the center.

In a word, I did enough.

“Good job.”

That’s why, unlike usual, there was no regret on Robin’s face as he left the touchline.

“Michelle! Go simple, simple!”

The substitute for Robin was Mikel.

‘It’s not a bad choice.’

Jamie smiled, satisfied with the coaching staff’s decision.

I continued to seize opportunities on the side, but I was always short of 2% and could not produce results.

However, if Mikel enters the center, the story is different.

Unlike roving, which showed threatening movements but could be dealt with to some extent, human telephone poles were a physical problem. It is not a concept of coping and not coping.

To-wook.

“Michelle!”

like now.

“Push it in!”

Jamie pokes a pass to Brian, and Brian pokes a pass to Keating.

Kitting, who caught this, raised a cross before the touchline went out, and the ball flew precisely toward Mikel, who was seated in the center.

It was an ambiguous position for a goalkeeper to come out, and Mikel was too tall for a defender to clear it.

puck-

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Mikel headed it down as it was.

‘I entered.’

Jamie was sure of the goal.

Whoa-ooh!

Contrary to Jamie’s conviction, however, sighs immediately flowed from the audience.

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Mikel’s header hit the post once more following the first half.

‘I’m anxious.’

I didn’t get another chance.

A team that fails to capitalize on its opportunity suffers a crisis. It was a fact that has been proven countless times in the football world.

Beep.

Apart from Jamie’s insecurities, Leeds United have also made changes.

In the 20th minute of the second half, the winger, who did not produce a clear result, was removed, and Jorge Benjor, a person of interest, was put in.

‘Beng.’

Jamie looked at him with her brow slightly furrowed.

George Benjor. Also known as ‘Beng’.

A player who only knows how to break through the dribble.

A player who becomes a crack that destroys opponents when his condition is good, but becomes a troll that harms the team when he is not.

‘Beng’ came up the field smiling brightly at how happy he was even though his team was losing.

“lee!”

He even waved at his opponent, Jamie.

“…”

Jamie tried to ignore him and turned his gaze to the billboard.

About 25 minutes left now.

Hue the great ducks army admiral is coming for u all

Naturally, a number of cases came to mind. Among them was the case when Stoke City failed to score a further goal after the next 15-20 minutes, before Leeds United scored an equalizer.

Hue the great ducks army admiral is coming for u all

No, let’s not think negative thoughts. Jamie shook his head lightly, as if to dispel his thoughts.

However, it wasn’t long before Jamie’s ‘negative case’ seemed to come true.

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Leeds United, who had been pushed back until now, began to drive Stoke City fiercely.

“Don’t run!”

“Drive it to the side first!”

At its center was Jorge Benjor.

Catching the ball from below the half-line, he passed Brian with only momentary speed.

Afterwards, he peeled off the rushing Ralph with upper body painting and a change of direction, and even avoided Keating’s tackle near the penalty box.

“great job!”

Although he was blocked by Mutombo while trying to break through in a situation where there was no angle at the end, it was enough to make Stoke City’s heart cool.

Ben didn’t stop there.

“Right!”

“I drive it to the side again!”

After switching with the left winger, he beat Harry and Mario with pure running as before.

Afterwards, Troy cleverly drove Beng to the side, but he quickly neutralized Troy with a flip flap reminiscent of Ronaldinho.

“Sancho!”

“Cover!”

Benn immediately stepped over-flopped to close the distance, and dug in as if he was caught off guard, not in the center, but towards the goal line.

Char-Ahhh.

Fortunately, the ball was slightly caught on the toe of Vincent Herrero, who made a sliding tackle, and escaped the crisis.

‘Today is crack.’

Jamie frowned.

Ben, in good form, was difficult to block even for the so-called Premier League ‘big six’ main defenders.

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Leeds United’s corner kick attack follows.

As everyone was taking their defensive positions, Jamie approached Vincent Herrero.

“Sancho.”

“Amigo, do you know that I’m talking to you for the first time today?”

Vincent tried to talk nonsense in the midst of this.

“No time for bullshit. Listen carefully.”

Jamie wrapped his arms around his neck and whispered softly.

“Unconditionally drive to the goal line.”

“Como? what?”

“Linea de Gaul. Drive towards the goal line or the touch line unconditionally. so that there is no gap at all. He’s not good at breaking inside.”

Beep.

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Meanwhile, the referee blew the whistle.

Jamie, who did not have time to explain further, moved out of the penalty box for a counterattack.

‘I hope Sancho will understand…’

**

Fortunately, Leeds United’s corner kick went out of the touchline without hitting anyone’s head.

However, Leeds’ attack, centered on Ben, continued.

Once he caught the ball in any position, he started running. And at least he continued shooting or reached near the penalty box.

“Harry! Ralph! How many times have I told you not to rush! wait!”

Coach Nick came out to the technical area and kept shouting, but the Stoke players kept getting fooled by Ben’s brilliant skills.

Even though he sometimes showed superhuman patience and didn’t try to tackle, Beng squeezed in a direction he never thought he would break through, and managed to break through.

At least, the last defenders, Mutombo and Vincent, were barely blocking it, but it seemed only a matter of time before the equalizer was scored.

‘Should I just go and break my leg?’

To the extent that I think so.

‘uh?’

It was around the 35th minute in the second half that Jamie, who continued to look at the defensive camp with an uneasy gaze, recognized the change.

Previously, the three-line midfielder and fullback had all collapsed, and then the central defender blocked Ben at the end.

However, Harry and Ralph began to block Beng’s breakthrough, starting with Keating pressing the ball with his body and winning the ball at the end of the penalty box.

“Bien Hecho, Amigos! good job!”

Vincent shouted, thumbing up at them.

“ha ha ha. look at it Is it okay if I do as Sancho says?”

“…”

Apparently, he seemed to have shared the method Jamie had taught him as if he had discovered it himself.

In his past life, Jorge Benjor had a rough start at Manchester United. When I was in good shape, both Liverpool and Man City were busy running out of steam, but from a certain point on, I couldn’t break through.

Of course, Manchester United’s power analysts couldn’t have been unaware of the reason.

They advised Ben to change his dribbling pattern.

Whether from the right side or the left side, in any case, when trying to break through from the side, there was a habit of hitting the outside rather than the inside as if to catch the opponent off guard, but the opposing teams figured it out.

But Ben could hardly break his habit. Rather, he ate all the defenders in Brazil with a single dribble that squeezed into a narrow space. To him, that habit or habit was a survival strategy and a killer.

‘Why don’t you rather dig into the gaps between the defenders? It’s to catch the opponent off guard.’

Surprisingly, the solution came easily.

A gap between opposing defenders, not on the goal line side. Maybe this one is more catchy? Jamie’s words shook Ben’s subconscious and conscious mind. And in the next match, Ben was able to outwit the opposing defenders again.

‘In other words, at this point, it’s before he listened to my advice.’

I wanted to recall the memory of that time before the game was over. Jamie was very proud of himself.

However, Ben’s habit was closer to ‘getting into a narrow place and outmaneuvering’ rather than exactly ‘breaking through only toward the touchline’. Therefore, if an exception occurred, it could lead to a loss crisis.

‘I have to score an extra goal before that.’

Beep-. The referee called for a throw-in, and Harry went out of the touchline to pick up the ball.

“Harry.”

Jamie pretends to cross the half-line, then swerves and sticks toward the touchline.

Harry, who listens well, threw the ball right away, and Jamie, who caught it, immediately sped up.

“Raid! Watch out for the early cross!”

“Pearson, back! back!”

The Leeds United bench has been busy.

Either way, Jamie crossed the half line and ran all the way to the right half space.

‘Is it now?’

About 30 meters from the goalpost, Jamie looked up and looked into the penalty box.

In fact, he already had all the location information of the Leeds camp players in his head.

Even so, the reason I raised my head to confirm it was to deceive the other person.

‘Watch out for the early cross!’

Didn’t the Leeds coaching staff say that just seconds ago?

Inside, there is a human telephone pole that is almost irresistible.

In addition, the situation in which Beng came out with a one-sided attack, the defense was not yet in order.

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Most of the people in this room right now would expect him to post a cross for Mikel.

“Up!”

“Keep your seat!”

“Get over it!”

However, Jamie’s right foot was too far back for a cross.

‘uh?’

‘no way?’

At that moment, similar thoughts popped into people’s heads.

Jamie immediately confirmed the idea.

Per-billion.

The ball hit by Jamie’s right foot outside flew all the way to the left side of the goal.

Then, in front of the goalkeeper, he made a big turn diagonally to the right.

“…!”

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Leeds coaching staff, as well as Stoke coaching staff, other players standing on the field, and even Stoke City home fans could not react for a moment.

“eee…….”

[ YeeeAH! ]

Because of that, the cheers broke out half a beat later than usual.