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"And Vasquez has scored in the opening minutes of the game."
"What just happened? "Neto wondered.
"Dude are you okay? You look like you were totally lost there," Andol said, holding his[Kibb] shoulder. "Yeah, it's just.. I dunno. I was in front of the ball, then he slipped and I found myself off balance - unable to process," Kibb said.
"Yeah, it's called a body feint. Very deceiving, but just try to keep up," Andol advised.
The whistle sounded for the center pass. Jolar passed back to Dogo. Leiser passed to Riley. He paced up and moved back down against oncoming tacklers. One of the tacklers reached him. Off balance, he passed a sloppy ball. Just then, Andol arrived launching the ball in for Jolar. Jolar rolled the ball smoothly on the flank, dispatching an opponent.
He tried sprinting, but was pressured to the ground by an opposing MF. The MF passed to his LB.
The LB launched a cross on his own flank to Florence. Vasquez moved for positioning.
"He's on the move," Kibb noticed. Neto reached him, not letting him off his sight.
"Oy, is this how much you wanna gay me?" Vasquez joked.
Vasquez outwitted him, and Kibb chased him.
Due to the inconsistency in the 3 man defense, Florence was free down his own flank. Kibb was still on Vasquez. He made his way into the box on Florence's signal, and it became a battle of strengths which Vasquez proved superior.
The cross from the flank came in, but Neto was resilient. Unfortunately with greater physique, Vasquez was able to make a header which was blocked by Dogo, for a corner kick.
I. Land players came back aside Samba, Xavez, and Jolar. Vasquez took the corner kick.
"The striker taking the corner?" Kibb was puzzled.
Vasquez's aimed for the far post and Dogo read it directly, diving to the far right.
"It crashes against the post"
The ball rebounded to Lexar. Instantly with a no-look pass , he gave the ball to Samba. With a defender on hm, he used a body feint to break free and pace down with the ball.
The three man counter began: Jolar, Xavez and Samba in the middle.
Sama paced in, faked a shot, to misdirect an opposer. He passed to Xavez, 6 yards from the post. Xavez took the shot for the left corner, but Vilaoin's GK blocked the ball.
"Shit" was all Xavez thought until Jolar appeared for the the second ball .
"BAAM" to the bar again.
The ball came to Samba ,but the opposing defenders returned to steal the ball. Their CB rushed Samba. Samba shifted his body weight to shoot to his right; then switched the ball to his left leg and netted the equalizer.
The gang gathered to celebrate their captain's goal.
There was ovation from the players till Riley sighted the referee, coming towards them. He announced Xavez offside for the the first shot of the counter, disallowing the goal.
Samba looked downwards in despise; before looking back up for the free kick.
Diego cleared the ball, and Dogo caught it for a quick counter.
The ball came to Shroder; he trapped it , rolled the ball through his opponent's legs and launched a high through for Samba. With all the momentum, Vilaoin LB rushed him for his shot, but Samba faked the shot, passing to Xavez, who gave a back pass to Riley. Riley roared the ball, but Vilaoin's CB cleared the ball for Vasquez who was on full sprint.
The ball was high , and Kibb intended to wait for his control because it was is best bet of tackling the ball.
Dogo was away from the post. The moment he realized he had to run back it was too late.
Kibb arrived with affirmation for the control , as well as the tackle; "I'm here, now just contro.."
The whistle sounded for Vasqez's volley . Matchscore: 2-0
" What the hell man?" this and many more shouts came to Dogo.
Kibb, who was still astonished, laid on the grass. "Am I dreaming? So much shot and accuracy. So this is a big club", he said, raising his hand and holding the light as an imaginary ball.