So the score in the first half was that the Uruguayan National Team, which played at home in 0I, was temporarily behind.

During the intermission, everyone can rest. Those fans who yelled in the stands for forty-five minutes, no matter which side they are, have to hurry up and go to the bathroom, drink water, eat something, and replenish their physical strength - cheering the team is also a physical job, and most people will not come if they have poor physical strength.

The reporters also left the seat and went to exercise their bodies.

However, Michard sat in his seat and did not move. He began to sort out the scattered content of his first half record and make a complete first half record.

After the game is over, he will pass the record to Mr. Alovs as soon as possible.

Ed didn't do that, he got up and went to the bathroom and smoked a cigarette.

The toilet was crowded, and Ed could hear the fans' discussions while queuing up.

They speak Portuguese and Spanish, but this is not a problem for Ed. As a scout running around the world, he has to master a few more languages.

"Oh, it's so unlucky. That No. 13 clearly got rid of it for the first time, but he actually scored a goal... St. Paul's luck is too good, right?"

"That's it. That's his first shot within the frame..."

"Egulun's defense is already excellent enough, but he made a mistake... Speaking of which, I didn't see clearly how that No. 13 passed Egulun..."

"A turn..."

"It's that simple?"

This is Uruguay's fans.

Ed smiled inside when he heard what they said.

That kid is not lucky. If you all think so, that's not a good thing. It would be fine for fans to think so. If the players of the National Team also think so, they will lose the ball sooner or later... Haha

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"Sebastian, why did you get so easily by him?" In the locker room, a teammate of the National Team was asking Egulen.

Of course, they were not blaming Egulen, they were just curious that Egulen had very good defense before, so why was it so easy to get rid of Rongguang that time?

Egulun frowned and had a bad expression: "I don't know either. I didn't see clearly, so I saw him turn around."

"That's Cruyff's turn." The person who spoke was the coach of the team that walked in. "But maybe he just happened to use it. Don't take this to heart, Sebastian."

Carenho thought so because there was no intelligence to prove that Glory was practicing Cruyff's turn, and without anyone teaching him, he would never be able to use such an extraordinary move.

No matter how simple this action is.

If he uses it, it can only explain one problem - his blind cat hits a dead mouse.

"Don't think too much about conceding the ball. What we should think about now is how to score goals in the second half, equalize the score, and finally win..."

Carenho clapped his face and signaled everyone to concentrate.
Chapter completed!