When the game resumed, cheers erupted from the stands, and the home fans knew their team needed their support.
They come here not to see how their team loses, but to see how their team wins.
The score is behind and there is one less person to fight. The players need their encouragement.
Amid the cheers and cheers of the home fans, the Alcorcón players regained their morale and launched a fierce attack on Santa Malaga.
Captain Pablo became the busiest person on the court. In addition to defending the opponent in front of him, he also had to cover up the defense to make up for the defensive gaps left by his teammates.
In addition, he also has to remind his teammates loudly.
If Alcorcón was a tiger, then Santa Malaga was a tortoise, huddled in its shell, making it impossible for the tiger to eat.
"Hanging area! Hanging area!"
Seeing that he could not penetrate from the ground, coach Alcorcón changed his tactics, hoping to use a lob to get a header opportunity.
In the following time, footballs frequently appeared in the sky above the Santa Malaga penalty area, and the two sides launched an aerial battle in the penalty area.
The atmosphere on the court was extremely tense!
The two central defenders of Santa Malaga pushed the football out of the penalty area time and time again.
Of course, there were also times when he failed to win the top challenge. At this time, Miguel stood up and either pushed the opponent's header over the crossbar or knocked the football out of the penalty area!
Soon after, the fourth official raised the display screen on the sidelines: four minutes of added time!
"Four minutes left!"
This time there was no need for Antonio to remind him. Captain Pablo shouted loudly to his teammates who were reaching the limit: "Only four minutes!"
If you hold on to these four minutes, you can advance to the next round and move on!
Damn it, has this minute been such a long time?!
Liag gasped and glanced at Antonio.
Li Chuanqi took a deep breath and rushed toward the player who was about to take the team.
Seeing that the passing line was blocked, Aguilera immediately dunked his right foot, preparing to change direction to get rid of Li Chuanqi, and then look for an opportunity to pass the ball.
The moment he finished the smash, Li Chuanqi seemed to have predicted his action in advance, stretched out his right foot and intercepted the football!
"pretty!"
The Santa Malaga bench burst into cheers, and Antonio shouted in excitement to Li Chuanqi: "Control the ball!"
The most correct thing to do is to control football at this time.
Of course Li Chuanqi also knew this. After controlling the football, he did not rush to advance, but dribbled the ball to the sideline.
Make up for the mistakes you make yourself.
Aguilera immediately counterattacked, but Li Chuanqi did a very good job protecting the ball and firmly controlled the ball.
A second-division player was unable to snatch the ball from a D-division player. Angry, Aguilera kicked Li Chuanqi's right leg twice!
What is surprising is that Li Chuanqi did not fall, but stood as steady as a mountain.
This is a bad foul.
"Beep!..."
The referee blew his whistle and rushed towards the center of the incident.
Li Chuanqi turned around, grabbed Aguilera's neck with one hand and asked: "Want to fight? Let's have a one-on-one showdown after the game?"
You can't lose in terms of momentum.
Aguilera reacted immediately, grabbed Li Chuanqi's neck and responded: "Okay!"
Damn it, kick someone if you can't win the game?
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the stadium immediately became heated.
Liag rushed forward, pushed Aguilera over, and shouted angrily at him: "Damn it, you want to fight, don't you?
Come!
I'll fight you!
He is still a child, get up and let us fight!"
The chaos on the court spread to the bench. The benches of both sides rushed into the court, and four referees rushed into the center of the incident to put out the fire...
The referee gave Aguilera a red card to calm the chaos.
At the same time, the referee gave Li Chuanqi a verbal warning.
Two less...
Alcorcón completely lost morale.
After the game restarted, Santa Malaga dropped the ball in the middle and backcourt, and Alcorcón, who had completely lost his fighting spirit, harassed him symbolically.
The home fans in the stands began to leave early, which was a disappointing day.
Four minutes of stoppage time ended, and the referee immediately blew the whistle to end the game.
The Santa Malaga bench howled and rushed onto the pitch to embrace their teammates passionately!
Their victory over Sabadell in the last round was a surprise and surprise to them, and today they defeated a stronger second division team!
"Won!"
Liage hugged the excited Li Chuanqi tightly, and Li Chuanqi responded: "We won! We won!"
Pablo stepped forward and hugged the two of them happily, and gave Li Chuanqi a thumbs-up first: "Boy, that's good, we scored two games in a row, and both goals are very crucial!"
Liage smiled and joked: "Captain, are you praising yourself?"
Santa Malaga scored four goals in the two games, Li Chuanqi scored two goals and Pablo scored two goals. Both of them scored in two consecutive games.
Pablo patted Liag on the shoulder: "That's a good pass!"
Of course, Liag knew that the captain was talking about that assist. He sighed: "I still don't have enough physical fitness, otherwise I will never let the opponent catch up, go straight in and stab the heart!
Fortunately, this kid performed well and seized the opportunity.
At that time, what I was most worried about was that he would develop problems under heavy pressure."
Pablo laughed and said: "We all know what he wants, and if you want to get it, you have to bear the pressure."
Li Chuanqi agreed very much with the captain's words and nodded seriously.
After Antonio hugged the other players, he was about to go find Pablo, Liag, and Li Chuanqi, the three biggest contributors, but he was pulled back by coach Alcorcon.
"I know why you defeated Sabadell... Congratulations!"
Antonio smiled reservedly: "This is a fluke!"
In order to prove his words, he continued: "If you are not missing two people..."
Coach Alcorcon waved his hand and interrupted him: "If we lose, we lose. We know what our level is. Even if we can beat you today, we can't go far."
"The Copa del Rey is still prepared for giant clubs like Real Madrid and Barcelona, and we... are just participants."
The smile on Antonio's face disappeared, which is true, but a smile immediately appeared on his face: "At halftime, my players said that they should play every Copa del Rey game as a final.
So we don’t care how far we can go in the future!
What we care about is how we perform in this game, and what we care about is whether we can win this game."
Seeing that the opponent returned to normal so quickly, coach Alcorcon laughed at himself, shook Antonio's hand and said, "Then, I wish you good luck in the next game!"
Antonio nodded politely: "Thank you!"
The two then left, and Antonio spat hard on the turf: "I, bah! Come and trouble me at this time!
If we can defeat you, we will have a chance to defeat other teams. Even if we encounter teams like Real Madrid and Barcelona, we will have a good fight with them!
Maybe, the god of luck will come to our side again!"
He shrugged and said to himself with a smile: "Who says it's not the case..."
