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601. Advanced: Legendary Female Coach (24)

The score was equalized.

Moreno on the bench and the rest of the coaching staff couldn't help but celebrate.

Looking at the lynx on the sidelines, she was very calm and showed a relatively calm attitude towards the goal.

After the players on the field celebrated a little, the game continued.

The temporary draw brought considerable motivation to the Espanyol players on the court, and the cooperation between the players also became smoother.

In the next few minutes, the ball rights will change, and no one will get a cheaper time.

At this time, the Barcelona head coach could no longer sit down and quickly submitted a substitution order to the fourth official on the sidelines.

Soon, the fourth official raised his sign.

Barcelona replaced a midfielder and then replaced a striker.

This striker is also Barcelona's main striker.

Barcelona is persistent in scoring goals. They must defeat Espanyol at home, win away the victory.

Almost the next second when Barcelona substitutions, Lianyin also prepared the substitution order.

Then after the game was reopened on the court, he handed the substitution order to the fourth official.

In fact, many times, replacing players is not only to adjust their on-the-spot tactics, but also to consume game time.

Barcelona wanted to win the game, but Lianyin didn't have that big idea.

Not to mention that Barcelona sent the best scorer in their team to the court, Lian Yin understood even more that she had to pay attention to defense.

After this first wave of substitutions, every few minutes, both sides will make substitutions until all three substitution places are used up.

And the comparison has been in eighty minutes.

It's only about ten minutes away from the end.

The score on the field is still at 1:1.

As the game got closer and closer, the Barcelona coach was obviously unable to hold back and stood on the sidelines and shouted at the players on the court: "Press up!"

Barcelona has always liked to boil frogs in warm water, and it has been slowly promoted from the midfield.

Lianyin's tactics are very direct. If you want to pass the ball in the midfield, go and pass it. Anyway, we send two people to stare at your forwards, and then send someone to stick to your wingers one-on-one. If you pass the ball, you can't pass it in the frontcourt.

If you can't get the ball in the frontcourt, it's all in vain.

Thinking of this, Lianyin became more and more calm.

It happens to be in sharp contrast with the Barcelona head coach.

In the 87th minute of the game, due to the urging of the Barcelona head coach, Barcelona took a fast break in the midfield and the pass force suddenly increased.

The Spaniards fought back, and the two sides fought in the middle circle arc.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the players on both sides were working harder and more desperately.

Everyone wanted to seize the last chance. In the midst of a chase, the ball was cut by Barcelona, ​​and the Barcelona players immediately rushed towards the Espanyol penalty area.

But maybe this game was only tied today. The opponent finally rushed into the Espanyol's penalty area, but the referee's three whistles were heard.

The game is over.

The final result is still a 1:1 draw.

Although there was no win in the draw, at least it was not lost.

Moreno smiled on his face about this situation.

He finally gave up the bench, walked to Lianyin and patted her on the shoulder: "Beautiful job."

Lianyin looked sad, but she looked sad: "I didn't win."

Moreno glanced at her and exposed it mercilessly: "Come on, you said before you came on the court that you like Barcelona."

Lianyin smiled softly.

Moreno said: "Follow me to the post-match press conference later."
Chapter completed!
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