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45 : Fortunately, there are always victories

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However, if that was the case, he would have to transfer Donomi off the field, add a defender, and play the 4 - 4 - 2 formation again.

It had only been 20 minutes since the start of the game. To be honest, he did not want to change his tactics. After all, he was the leading side. In addition, he wanted to see if Donomi could withstand the pressure this time. If he could endure it, it would be a huge gain for Donomi.

Other than Chang Sheng and Phillip, Donomi was the most talented young player on the team.

In addition, with Chang Sheng around, the goal should not be too big of a problem. Let Donomi experience the power of the Bundesliga defensive midfielder.

Thinking of this, Sandy gave up on changing tactics. He sat back in his technical area and watched the game without saying a word.

They were already beaten to such a state, yet they still didn't change their tactics. Hamilton looked at Sandy disdainfully. It seemed that this old rival had degenerated to the point where she wanted to take down the entire world with one move.

'Foolish,' Hamilton thought to himself.

The situation on the field was just as Harriton had expected. Yena created more and more opportunities, and finally encountered another crisis in front of the Red-White Erfordshire goal in the 27th minute.

Yena's right winger, Stilwell, rushed along the side after receiving the pass from the defender. Although the Red and White Ernst defender, Meredith, followed Stilwell closely, he did not dare to make a move. Webster immediately came to help defend.

However, Stilwell decisively picked the ball up and passed it to the middle. Wodehouse, Wodehouse again. His strong physical fitness allowed him to immediately participate in the attack after he finished defending.

Conrad saw that Wodehouse had come to the Red-White Erfords 'half of the field again and decisively retreated to cooperate with him. However, this time, Eugenie did not give Wodehouse a chance to go straight. He stuck to the arrogant guy who had turned from a defensive midfielder to an attacking midfielder.

Wodehouse relied on his body to protect the ball. At this time, the Red-White Ernst midfielder, Webster, who had just gone to pincer attack Stilwell, rushed over again.

Suddenly, Wodehouse caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. He lightly knocked the football, and the football passed directly through Eugene's crotch. A beautiful short pass gave Troy a one-on-one chance.

Moreover, this solo attack made Troy feel exceptionally comfortable. All the Red and White Erfordshire defenders were attracted by Wodehouse. At this time, there was no one around him.

....

He even had a little time to stop the ball and adjust the angle of his shot.

Troy, who was moving and running, did not have much accuracy, but it was different when there was a chance to stop the ball.

Let's see how you're going to defend against this!

After Troy temporarily fixed the football's position, he kicked the football hard. The football was like a shooting star.

He entered!

The moment Troy kicked out, he felt that this shot was perfect. Normally, he would immediately hear the sound of his heavy cannon entering the net.

Unfortunately, it was another voice.

Bang!

Although it was dull, it sounded heavenly to the Red and White Erfort team.

Chang Sheng once again kept Troy's Heavy Cannon in his arms, and Yena's attack was once again neutralized by him.

However, this hit caused Chang Sheng's chest to hurt. This kind of ball was too difficult to cushion. He could only rely on the strength of his chest and body to block it.

Chang Sheng rubbed his chest and looked deeply at Troy.

Meanwhile, the wild Troy was still wandering around the edge of the penalty area like a lone wolf. Conrad was also staring at the football in Chang Sheng's hands.

Ye Na was going to press forward.

Chang Sheng did not throw the ball to the defender as usual. He sent the ball straight to the center circle with a big kick.

Unfortunately, the Red-White Elford midfield was completely suppressed. McPherson directly pressed down on Webster to snatch the ball. With a header, he rubbed the ball at Wodehouse's feet.

Donomi did his best this time. He stared at Wodehouse and kept stretching his feet to interfere with Wodehouse's ball protection.

Idiot. Wodehouse looked at Donomi with disdain.

After raising his hand to signal for him to protect the ball, he suddenly put it down and used his thumb to buckle the corner of Donomi's jersey. Wodehouse took advantage of Donomi's foot to pull hard.

Then he kicked the ball to the right, but he ran over from the left.

The ball passed!

It was a beautiful pass from the eyes of outsiders, but Wodehouse's small movements escaped the referee's eyes.

The referee did not pay attention to Donomi's shouts as he fell to the ground. He signaled that the attack was effective.

F * ck, it's really f * cking dirty!

Donomi stared hatefully at Wodehouse's back. Dirty? F * ck, you wait, bitch.

After Wodehouse got past Donomi with his little tricks, he began to cooperate with McPherson, who came to support him.

As the Red and White Erfforts had been playing smoothly in the past few games, and they had played a strategy of attacking instead of defending, Webster and the other Red and White Erfforts midfielders were a little flustered after Donomi was frozen.

Their defense was simply full of mistakes, and the tacit understanding between them seemed to have disappeared.

Finally, after a few passes, the football was once again passed to Troy.

Troy didn't hesitate. He shot a volley in the air and used all his strength.

The Red and White Erfordshire defenders could even hear the sound of the wind.

Chang Sheng gritted his teeth and caught Troy's shot again, but this time he almost coughed. It was not good to continue kicking like this.

He glanced at Sandy but did not see any reaction from her. It seemed like he could only grit his teeth and endure. As long as he could defend the goal, he would win.

F * ck, f * ck.

Every member of the Red-White Erfordshire team was cursing in their hearts. In the previous matches, they had been suppressing their opponents like this. They had never thought that they would be beaten like this by Yena today.

Moreover, the opponent was Red-White Alfred's mortal enemy.

If it weren't for the ever-victorious goalkeepers, the Red-White Erfords would have long been beaten into a sieve.

Fortunately, there was a constant victory!

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