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Chapter 127 Killer(1/2)

"Finally, we're going to replace someone!"

In the stands, Old Hill couldn't help but scream when he saw Kiko's movement.

At this moment, he was no different from other ordinary Atletico Madrid hardcore fans in the stands, and was so excited that he seemed to have been ignited.

"At this time, Shang Ke is finally going to fight back!" Old Hill's turbid eyes cast a hint of fanaticism.

I've been hitting the finals of the Cup of del Rey for two consecutive seasons. If I lose again this year, it would be...

"Who will be replaced?" Old Hill murmured to himself.

The answer will be revealed soon.

"Torres!"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and Atletico Madrid fans reacted a little loudly.

If Kiko is the veteran that Atletico Madrid fans most remember, then Torres represents the future of Atletico Madrid.

The fans were somewhat regretful to Torres and replace him with Kiko.

If they can, they would rather see two players appear on the court at the same time.

Oh, by the way, and Villa, this player is also a favorite among Atletico Madrid fans.

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"That's right!"

After seeing Torres replaced, Dela Morena nodded constantly.

"What's right?" Lin Xia and Chu Yao didn't understand very well.

Although they all follow and report on Atletico Madrid, they are not senior fans. In many aspects, they are still inferior to senior football media people like Dela Morena and Matayana.

Matayana explained from the side: "Torres ran and sprinted back and forth for some time, consuming the physical fitness of Barcelona's defender players. During the break, we were still worried about whether he could survive the game in the second half."

Speaking of this, Matayana glanced at Gao Han who was standing on the sidelines.

"It's obvious that Kiko replaced Torres in the second half, which was an arrangement that Gao Han had already made."

De La Morena also nodded and said, "Atletico Madrid's playing style will definitely be adjusted."

"Well, Barcelona's defense is a weakness, but Ferrer will definitely make some moves, it depends on how Gao Han plays!"

De La Morena also agrees with Matayana's analysis.

As outsiders, they can only wait and see.

But one thing is clear, the time for the decisive battle has finally come!

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"Kiko, I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Don't worry, you have a good rest!"

Kiko and Torres hugged each other on the sidelines, encouraged each other, one played and the other ended.

Torres watched Kiko run into the stadium and quickly walked to Atletico Madrid's coaching area.

"Hey!"

"Boss!"

Torres grabbed Gao Han's right hand with great force, leaned over, and hugged the head coach.

Although he was replaced in the middle, Torres did not complain at all.

He just turned seventeen and was very satisfied to be able to make a stage like the King's Cup final.

What's more, Gao Han arranged very important tactical tasks for him, and he also completed them.

On the court, after Kiko communicated with several players around him, the game started again.

"Don't go take a shower first!" Gao Han said suddenly.

"Well, I'm watching from the bench behind."

But unexpectedly, Gao Han shook his head to stop him, "No, you are watching from the front."

"in front of?"

"Yes, you have to see clearly how Kiko plays football."

Torres was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood what the head coach meant.

Gao Han once told him more than once that future tactics will require more and more stringently to the center, not only to be able to score goals, but also to be able to play a more important tactical role.

Although every forward has his own strengths and advantages, he must work hard to make progress and make himself more comprehensive.

Therefore, Torres has been practicing some details and technical movements under the guidance of Cantalero.

Now, Gao Han asked him to watch Kiko play football, and it was obvious that he wanted to learn.

Everyone knows that Kiko is the most perfect and comprehensive center in Spain in the past decade. Even after being seriously injured, his strength is no longer as good as before, but that consciousness and understanding of the game situation are still there.

Players like Kiko play one game less. Torres knows that Gao Han hopes he will learn more.

"I understand, I'm standing next to you." Torres nodded.

"Yeah, go!"

Gao Han looked deeply at Torres and walked away before turning his gaze back on the court.

Torres is very tall, only seventeen years old, but he is already 1.8 meters tall, and he is probably able to grow taller.

Such a forward, if well-crafted, will definitely be more sharp.

His eyes fell back on the court and entered the coaching system. Gao Han immediately used the skill card.

The Samsung offensive card was handed over to Kiko who had just been on the court, and the Samsung offensive card was given to Villa. The two formed a leaps and bounds in the frontcourt.

The Samsung defensive card was given to Xavi Alonso, and the Samsung confrontation card was given to Marcos Senna. The two combined iron walls in the midfield.

One-star assist card, to Ugo Leyal, one-star pass card to Marchena...

After using up all the skill cards, Gao Han quit the coaching system and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is my killer move!

Ferrer, if you don’t die like this, then I will... upgrade my skill card!

I have worked hard to save the achievement point for more than half a year, just to be willful now!

I've been tolerating you for an hour, and now it's time to let him suffer a little!

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"Kico replaces Torres?"

Ferrer was nervous too.

"Go and tell them to try to suppress Kiko. Even if you can't get the first place, you must control the second place. Do you understand?"

The assistant coach immediately agreed and ran over to convey it to the player.

Ferrer looked at the stadium with a frown. The game had started again. Kiko seemed to have replaced Torres' position and formed a double striker with Villa. It didn't seem to have changed much from before.

But Ferrer did not dare to be careless at all, because he knew that high defense was a fatal flaw in Barcelona.

"It's so abominable, what about an hour that I promised?"

Look at the time, including the time wasted by substitution, it is only fifty-nine minutes and thirty-one seconds now, and there are still twenty-nine seconds left.

A bastard who speaks without trust!

Ferrer was so angry that he almost went crazy.

But before he could react, the situation on the court suddenly changed.

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"Wow, we see that Atletico Madrid's Marcos Senna actively robs and defends Koku."

"The two are entangled together, Koku is in good health, and Marcos Senna may be difficult to take advantage..."

"Oh, what's going on? Koku was actually knocked over?"

"Are you a foul?"

"The head coach signaled no foul and Marcos Senna completed a beautiful steal."

"Marcos Senna grabbed the ball and passed it to Xavi Alonso."

"Okay, go find your teammates in the frontcourt."
To be continued...
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