The game became hot from the first minute.

Every time Copenhagen FC players get the ball, they applaud in the stands, cheer and cheer.

Every time the players in Brownderby get the ball, they are booed, ridiculed, and insulted. Although professional players have long been used to this unique atmosphere in the away game, other away games are as small as those in the derby away game.

Today's commentator was Qin Tian's acquaintance, George Old. However, George Old is the commentator of the Copenhagen team today and a Copenhagen fan.

"Oh, Adiba's offense is very strong today. He has been to the frontcourt frequently since the beginning. Oh~ It was another wonderful shot, slightly off."

Adiba shook her head, and she was a little skewed again just now. It seemed that she was a little anxious and needed to stabilize.

In the past few minutes, Copenhagen has been pressing Bronderby to play around the half. Considering the danger just now, there was a crisis in front of Bronderby's goal of 4 degrees.

Goalkeeper Anderson was a little anxious. He had noticed Adiba. His shooting angle was both tricky and powerful, and his accurate head was becoming more and more reliable. "Captain, pay attention to the No. 10, he is very active."

Nelson nodded and readjusted the defense. The opponent's No. 10 was very fast, had strong explosive power, and had a strong ability to capture fighter jets. The activity area was very wide. Just now, he slipped from the left to the right and intercepted the ball, and fired a shot from the cold jack.

At this time, Qin Tian, ​​in the midfield, was also a little depressed. Since the beginning of the game, the No. 18 next to him has been sticking to him and never leaving him. In addition to using his skills, he has used many methods to completely get rid of him. The No. 18 seems to be completely tired, and he always blocks the pass line, preventing Qin Tian from getting the ball easily.

Two minutes later, Adiba again wanted to break from the right to form a threat. Taking advantage of Chris' carelessness, he suddenly accelerated, and a fancy fake move passed Chris and quickly went down the bottom.

Brondby's defensive player thought he was going to make a cross, only defending his passing line. Unexpectedly, Adiba suddenly changed to cut inward and hit his teammate Martin Burnberg.

Martin received the ball, blocked Rantli with his strong body, and made a shaft with one foot, leaned against Rantli for half a circle, and before Rantli could poke the ball, he rushed straight to Elton's front.

Elton, who had been preparing for the ball, made a prediction before Martin passed the ball, and the ball arrived. He looked up slightly and glanced at the goalkeeper Anderson's position, exerted force with his left foot, pulled out a arc and rolled the ball towards the bottom corner of the goal.

Anderson struggled to save the ball sideways, but the ball was too fast and was close to the goal, so he was still close to the earth. He could only watch the ball fly over his head and flew towards the net.

The Copenhagen fans in the stands stood up, waved their arms, held their breath, and prepared to welcome the team's first goal.

It was a long time to say that, just before the ball was about to fly over the goal line, a black figure rushed over from Anderson quickly, and a fish jumped to the bottom, blocking the ball rolling line with his body. The ball was bounced out, but a loud "bang" sounded loudly from the speaker behind the goal, and instantly spread throughout the court. It turned out that because of the inertia of speed, the moment the black shadow blocked the ball, his head hit the goal post heavily, and he lay on the goal line without moving.

There were screams of exclamation in the audience, and many fans showed a worried look, gently covering their mouths, and parents with their children covered their eyes.

After the ball was blocked, how far the bounced was, it rolled back to Elton's feet. Elton did not hesitate and scored into the empty goal.

"Beep", the goal is effective, the referee hesitated and still signaled that the goal is effective. But at this moment, no one cared about the goal, no one celebrated with Elton, no fans celebrated with carnival, and everyone's eyes were closely gathered on the goal line.

"Well, Elton's ball is a bit... Alas, I hope Nelson is fine, God bless you," Old George drew a cross on his chest. Many believers among the fans also prayed to God devoutly.

All the players in Brondby rushed towards the goal.

"team leader……"

"team leader……"

"team leader……"

The players could clearly see that Nelson, who was lying on the ground, was bleeding from his forehead and was flowing down his forehead to the lawn.

The referee quickly signaled the team doctor of the Brondby team to come on the field. The team doctor entered the field with the stretcher and conducted a simple treatment and examination of Nelson. After wiping the blood on his forehead, he could clearly see a wound that was blooming from his flesh, and blood was still coming out at this moment. The team doctor urgently stopped the bleeding and gently patted Nelson's face to wake him up.

It took a long time, Nelson seemed to have recovered some consciousness, but the first sentence he opened his mouth made his teammates choke up, "The ball... the ball... didn't go in?"

Qin Tian felt panic in his heart. Every bit of Nelson's usual care for himself in the team appeared in his mind.

Nelson is not a person who likes to talk. He is very sincere to every teammate and never bullies anyone. If anyone has something at home, he is the first person to go up to provide assistance. It is such a good man who never impulsively speaks and does things, but today he does such an impulsive thing at the most critical moment of the team. After Shu woke up, he was not concerned about himself, but the team.

This is the most respectable person.

This is the most respectable captain.

Qin Tian felt his nose sour. He raised his head without a trace and tried hard to retract the tears in his eyes. His teammates around him also turned their heads to places where others could not see them, secretly wiping the corners of his eyes with his hands.

Nelson could no longer continue the game. Although the blood from the wound stopped, the team doctor suggested going to the hospital for a more detailed head examination. There was no way, Michel replaced Nelson with Meck Howard.

When Nelson was about to leave, he took off the captain's armband on his arm and put it on Qin Tian's hand. Holding the captain's armband in his hand, Qin Tian watched Nelson leave and felt the residual body temperature on the armband, "Don't worry, captain. We will definitely win this game."

The game started again, and the Copenhagen players also faintly felt the change in their opponent's momentum. It seemed that under the surface silence, a huge force would burst out at any time.

Solbaken on the sidelines looked serious, and there was no joy of leading. He wrapped his hands around his chest and pointed his fingers on his arms, "No, we can't let them play with momentum." Solbaken shouted at the field, "Adiba, continue to attack and maintain pressure."

After the kick-off, Vos passed it back to Qin Tian and ran forward by himself.

Qin Tian dribbled the ball calmly and looked at Tobias who was rushing over from the opposite side. When the two were only 2 or 3 meters apart, when Qin Tian didn't move, Tobias was a little angry. Is this Oriental boy deliberately provoking me? I didn't come just now and passed the ball first, as if I was waiting for me to arrive. He actually underestimated me. Tobias quickly grabbed it.

When the enemy moves, I move too.

"Breaking Wind Step".

Qin Tian swung his feet quickly, and instantly accelerated 0.2, and rushed past Tobias like a whirlwind.

"Hu", the hair on Tobias's forehead was blown gently, and there was no trace of Qin Tian in front of him, so fast. Tobias subconsciously turned around and saw only one "No. 27" getting farther and farther away.

Qin Tian felt the super-fast speed brought to him by the storm. He controlled the ball flexibly with his left and right feet, getting closer and closer to the opponent's goal. Copenhagen goalkeeper John saw Qin Tian approaching and hurriedly directed his teammates, "Stop him, Jacob pay attention to the sideline, Raulson pays attention to protecting the middle, and Peter assists in defense." He still couldn't put his hope entirely on Tobias alone. The speed of this Chinese boy is too perverted.

The 3-second gust of wind was soon over, and Qin Tian also reached the edge of the penalty area. Seeing Raulson approaching, he gently walked with his left foot and walked along. Raulson followed closely.

Qin Tian lowered his head and carried the ball, but the corner of his eyes kept aiming at the situation in the penalty area. Vos, Jaro and Jorgensen were all competing for position with the opponent. Starting up, Qin Tian suddenly accelerated to the left. Raulson did not hesitate and followed with big strides.

Qin Tian saw that Raulson was still following, suddenly stopped, stepped on the ball with his right foot and pulled it back. Raulson, who could not hold back, ran a cross with Qin Tian. Qin Tian pushed the ball with his left foot and shook it over Raulson.

Another defender, Jacob, saw that Raulson was being shaken by, dared not be careless, so he jumped up and shoveled towards Qin Tian's feet.

Facing the aggressive Jacob, Qin Tian did not slow down, grabbed the ball with his feet, kicked the ground and flew into the air, twisted his waist in the air with the ball, and changed direction. "Blanco's frog jumped over people, such a strong ability to stagnate the air." Old George saw Qin Tian's imagination-filled dodge and suddenly remembered Blanco of the Mexico team in the 1998 World Cup.

Qin Tian observed his teammates' standing in the sky, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, "piercing"! The ball quickly passed through the narrow gap between the players.

Worth, who understood it, followed with a quick step and shot in front of the goal. Goalkeeper John subconsciously sat back, spread his legs, put his hands in front of him to catch the ball, and lie forward and pressed the ball tightly under him.

"Pai Pa", the fans of the audience gave John thunderous applause.

Seeing that the ball did not enter, Qin Tian had no expression and signaled his teammates to return to defense quickly.

John, who escaped the disaster, kicked out the ball with his big foot, fell near the center circle and was grabbed by William. He turned around on the spot. He easily got rid of the entangled Jorgensen behind him with a simple fake move. I have to say that Jorgensen's ball was a bit hasty.

William flashed past Jorgensen and saw his teammate Adiba cruising on the front left. Brondby's defensive lineup was not yet fully in place. His eyes lit up and a precise long pass was handed over to Adiba. Adiba saw the ball approaching, but did not remove the ball and directly stuffed it into the penalty area with a volley.

The ball was directly behind the two defensive players. Elton on the other side was indeed very good at seizing the opportunity and started at the same time when Adiba passed the ball.

"Beautiful cooperation, William - Adiba - Elton, a delicate cooperation between three people. Good opportunity, Elton is chasing the ball. Is it offside? If it's not offside, it's a one-on-one shot, it's a good ball," Old George shouted repeatedly.

The defender Rasmusen, who originally thought Elton was offside, raised his hand to signal to the referee. Seeing that the referee had no words, he thought of chasing him. It was too late.

Elton formed a single sword, and calmly faced the goalkeeper and gently slid his instep and shot. The ball hit the inner post in the upper right corner of the goal and bounced into the net.

Although Anderson beat the ball right, the opponent's angle was too tricky and could only watch the ball roll into the net for the second time.
Chapter completed!