First career goal and assist

Vincent moved infield with pace, the defenders of team A were on him and Vincent was looking for options, he couldn't afford to waste time since he was at the edge of the box and the anxious defenders wouldn't mind fouling him to prevent any goal chance.

Seeing an opportunity he boosted the ball drawing a defender then did a side chop at split pace, he swung his left leg and sent a curling low pass to Damian who was free and with an outstretched leg he hit the ball into the left bottom corner of the goal post, leaving the goalie with no chance to react.

GOALL!!.

*PHWEEEE* the referee blew the half time whistle.

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"Fuckk!" Witsel Van Brussels exclaimed loosing composure in the stands.

[This type of player is exactly what we lack, I just need to be sure of his consistency]. Witsel thought while writing down Vincent's name on his note pad.

After 7 minutes the match resumed with coach John's whistle sound. 

It seemed like team A forwards where passed, especially Victor and Henry(team A CM no.4 OVR) cause they changed tactics and Henry was moving the ball more calmly but deadly. He had Paul running all over the pitch with his combination with his teammates.

He sent a pass to their LW (Bolu) who was marked tightly by Vincent, Bolu's dribbling was smooth but he couldn't shake off Vincent. 

Just then he did a quick body feint which threw Vincent off giving the chance to move in field, Francis left his position and rushed towards Bolu who paused then did a quick 360 spin and swung his right leg sending a through ball to Henry who was left unmarked, who then immediately sent a swift long ball to Tony(RW) who controlled the ball with his chest then with a quick step over he threw off the LB, accelerated down the wing and delivered a cross to Victor who rose above the defenders and with precision headed it to the top left far corner, forcing the keeper to dive grazing the ball with his fingers.

GOALL!! 2:1 at 36 minutes. 

Both teams arranged themselves back in their halves and the match quickly restarted. 

Damian passed the ball to Lawrence who moved down the wing, he did a back pass to Philip who calmly moved the ball between his legs, as Victor charged towards him he swiftly passed the ball to Francis who did a one touch pass to Vincent, he deftly controlled the ball then sped past the midfielder.

He then dashed off into the opponent's half, dribbling past Bolu who at some point caught up and knew his move but couldn't intercept the ball in time. He sped down the wing then he slowed down doing step overs and little body feints, as the defender came closer he did some quick leg movement then flicked the ball over the defender running past him then after trapping the ball he faked a cross and did his classic side chop then got into the box. 

Rolling the ball with his legs and moving in the top left corner of the box, Philip and Vincent then swapped positions confusing the opponent players as they use the zonal defense tactics.

Philip then did a perfect back heel pass and immediately Vincent released a shot with his left leg to the top left corner, the keeper made a save as it hit the bar but the rebound was still in play, then out of nowhere Lawrence appeared and fired the ball into the net.

GOALL!! 2:2 at 42 minutes. 

The match resumed again with Victor passing to Henry who passed the ball to their DM, who moved upfield the passed the ball to their RM who made a weak pass to Tony but was intercepted by Lawrence and he passed back to Philip, he quickly sent a through ball to Vincent who did a one - two combination with Francis, charging towards the defender he said in his mind [Activate FOCUS(lvl 1)].

Immediately he felt so calm, seeing through the defender he accelerated and as he moved he did quick step overs dashing down the right lane causing the defender to turn around to chase him.

As he turned to his left to intercept, Vincent made a sharp left turn create space slicing into their defense and heading towards goal, the left CB charged at him cautiously as he approached. Vincent cut to the left then right confusing the defender as he fired a shot to the bottom right corner of the goal post.

GOALLL!!!

3:2 at 50 minutes.

Vincent jubilated in his mind as his teammates surrounded him, lifting him up. 

*PHWEEEE* Coach Emeka warned with the whistle and we hastily returned to our positions.

Team A's forwards rushed towards like a pack of hungry wolves, it was an all out attack on us for the next ten minutes. However our goalkeeper came to life and made to crucial saves, so we held out till the final whistle.

The final score was 3:2.