The ball went straight to Lindgren on the left!

Lindgren also started and played the whole game, but he had almost no sense of presence.

This cannot be blamed for this: Suarez and Romedal were in front, and Long Shute and De Jong were in the back. His role was nothing more than handing over the ball that was cut off from the backcourt to his teammates in the frontcourt...

Another function is to use his height of 1.86 meters to help the team compete for high altitude ball...

But unfortunately, he neither connected the front and back court well, created a great opportunity for Suarez to get the ball, nor had he ever grabbed a header, and more often it was just an irrelevant wooden stake.

This time he still did not give anyone any surprises.

Lindgren didn't react at the first time what Long Shute wanted to do. After receiving the ball, he stepped on the ball under his feet. Facing the Fiorentine midfielder Vargas who was rushing towards him, he actually wanted to try a fake move.

"Pass!"

Just as his left foot was about to shake, a loud roar rang out from behind.

In such a noisy court, this roar filled his ears like a dragon roar.

Lindgren was like a kitten with his tail stepped on, and his entire spine almost trembled!

His left foot did not dare to shake, and pushed it directly to the side of the football!

The football rubbed Vargas's calves and rushed towards the middle!

Longshu crossed the center line!
Chapter completed!