fired a heavy cannon at the goal.

After this goal, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game soon.

Sheffield United entered the halftime break with a 3-0 lead, which was their first time this season.

The players were in high spirits and walked off the field in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.

"One goal and one assist, the best player of this game must be you."

Gilbert walked beside Maher, full of envy, "Tell me how you train normally, how did you improve so quickly?"

In the more than eight months that he knew Maher, he watched Maher go from not being able to play in the echelon team to suddenly getting the hang of things and being loaned to Sheffield United, to now playing amazingly and scoring two goals in the first half!

Even though he trained with Maher every day, even though he improved quickly... but compared to Maher, there was really a world of difference.

"Just practicing casually." Maher laughed and evaded the question.

"What's the best player?" A voice came from behind. It was from the smiling Borodanovic. He seemed very happy and confident after scoring the goal. "Maybe I can score two more and get a hat trick." "Then we have to rely on Maher's pass?" Gilbert put one arm around Maher and the other around Borodanovic. "His cross is first-class in the Championship." "That makes sense." Borodanovic nodded. For a center forward like him, Maher is indeed the one to rely on. He rubbed against Maher and flattered him, "Let me wash your shoes. I have first-class skills." "Goodbye." Maher smiled and shook his head. It's better to wash the shoes by himself. The three of them talked and came to the spirited Gary Speed. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. "One goal and three assists in two games, you are going for the Player of the Month."

Gary Speed ​​came up and held Maher's hand tightly, then pulled him over with a flushed face and hugged him, "I am lucky to have young talents like you."

"It's too early for the Player of the Month." Maher waved his hand modestly, but he was a little interested in his heart.

For a young player like him who is just starting out, if he can get the Player of the Month, it will be a milestone in his career.

He set this goal and decided to work hard towards it.

Gary Speed ​​received other players, and Maher went into the locker room to have a good rest. The game is not over yet, and he still has to strive for better achievements and performance.

........

"Ohle....OhleOhle....!"

Amid the shouts of the fans, the second half of the game started in full swing. The two sides exchanged venues and fell into a new round of fighting.

I don't know what kind of magic potion Landers gave to the Preston players. They played a wave of continuous offensive climaxes in the opening stage.

"Bang! "

First, their winger performed a classic inside shot. After the ball was saved by goalkeeper Robert, it fell to the feet of Preston players.

The player did not say anything and passed the ball directly.

The ball was narrowly shoveled out by Steven, but it was still shoveled to the feet of the opponent's player.

"Bang... Bang!"

Preston played a wonderful two-pass cooperation on the wing, tearing open Sheffield's defense line, and then made another high pass.

The ball was headed by Preston's center forward, and the ball whizzed towards the goal.

With a "pop" sound, goalkeeper Robert bravely saved the ball and saved the team.

Preston got a corner kick.

"Hit!"

Gary Speed's anxious voice came from the sidelines. He pointed at his brain with both hands, signaling the players to concentrate, "Two points! Chase the two-point ball protection! "

The defenders nodded and waved their hands silently, indicating that they had memorized it, but their brains were still groggy, a little confused by the three tricks at the beginning of the second half.

Preston's corner kick was sent out quickly, and the ball quickly turned to the far post position at the back point.

Robert still wanted to save the team, he chose to attack to pick up the ball, but the height of the ball was too high and the speed was too fast, and it slipped over his fingertips.

"Bang!"

The Preston central defender who was ambushing at the back point jumped high and smashed a powerful header, and the ball flew into the empty goal without suspense.

The ball went in!

Three to one!

Preston got back a goal!

"Oh.....! "Thousands of Preston fans who traveled to Bramall Lane burst into a faint cheer. They saw a little hope again.

The Preston center back who scored the goal ran to the goal, picked up the ball, and ran back with it under his armpit.

There is still time, they can still fight for victory!

"Ah..." Gary Speed ​​sat back disappointedly on the sidelines. The opponent still scored a goal. He thought he could win with a clean sheet.

Just accept it. There are too many imperfections in life. Just be content with the lead.

......

"Bang! "

Evans kicked the ball out of the center circle, the game returned to normal, and Sheffield United players rushed into the opponent's half.

This time, they chose a change of rhythm... Instead of blindly passing the ball back, Januhans suddenly turned around and cut in from the middle.

They wanted to catch their opponents off guard in this way.

This was not something they had specially trained for, but only came from the conversation between a few people just now.

Football is like this, you have to try every possible way to find changes, even if you have to take some risks.

Januhans's change was successful. Before the opponent could react, he dribbled the ball across the center line and maintained a high-speed momentum.

"Bang!"

After arriving at the front court, he passed the ball to Ward on the other side, who got a one-on-one opportunity with the opponent's full-back.

"Come on, come on!"

"Pass it out! "

Many Sheffield United players entered the penalty area, waiting for the opponent's pass, including Maher.

Ward did not disappoint everyone, he successfully opened up the angle and passed the ball to the middle.

But Preston's high school defender got stuck in position and kicked the ball out with his arch.

Coincidentally, the ball was actually held at the side of Evans' head, who was very close to him, and the ball changed its trajectory and slipped into the penalty area.

A player wearing a red and white striped jersey appeared on the football line, as if he had been waiting for this opportunity as early as when Preston's high school defender kicked out.

"Bang! !"

He threw away his posture,and fired a heavy cannon at the goal.

Even though the distance was very close, he still used an unreasonable heavy cannon to hit the goal!

In an instant, the football lifted off the ground and touched the net firmly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, "Shua!"

The ball went in again!

Four to one!

"Beep! "The referee raised his right hand and pointed to the arc of the center circle, indicating that the goal was valid.

"Yeah...!" The home fans instantly came out of the silence after losing the ball and fell into ecstatic carnival again.

Gary Speed, who had been sitting back in the coaching seat in a low voice on the sidelines, jumped up and punched again before his butt was even warm, "Ah!"

This time, his voice was fanatical.