[SORRY FOR THE DISARRANGEMENT IN CHAPTER 16. I WAS TRYING TO CRAFT THE LEAGUE TABLE. HERE IS A BREAKDOWN: CRADLE CITY(37 GAMES), 1ST WITH 89 POINTS; KLUX FC, 2ND(38 GAMES) WITH 84 POINTS; VIKEENZ(38 GAMES), 3RD WITH 72 POINTS, AND +8 GOAL DIFF. ; TOUTLAND(38 GAMES),4TH WITH +7 GOAL DIFF. ; I. LAND(37 GAMES), 5TH WITH +6 GOAL DIFF. ]
Kibb went to the RB position. The goal kick was made by Dogo. Dogo cleared the ball in. Faking body movements, Jolar averted Cradle's RB, and was clear of the post. He passed a ground through for an on running Samba. Samba roared a banger to his top right corner, but it hit at bar. Deflecting, Michael sprang to tap it back in, but Cradle's CB's were able to get ahead of him, passing to their LB.
Cradle's LB fake passed to his MF to avert Shroder, then he fired a cross to an already running Richard. Leiser was on his trail. Richard headed the ball to an unmarked Ricario.
Neto rushed at him, but he flopped his clearance, and gave Ricario free space on goal. Ricario began running in to be one on one with Dogo.
He began using body movements, switch feet moves and leg over skills to deceive Dogo. He took a shot, but Dogo blocked the shot. Cradle's RW appeared to take the rebound shot, but the ball went out.
"It seems the #75, is still trying to take I.land backwards."
"Steady breaths man, phew," calmed Neto. "Dude, come over here," Andol said, moving to the RB position. "But, but, C'mon man ", Neto pleaded. "No dude ", Andol said. Neto went to the CB position. "It appears the # 75 is back in his turf, CB position."
Dogo cleared the ball in, but it was headed back in for Cradle's possession. A pass from one of their MF, was given to Richard. Richard passed the ball to Ranbir. Ranbir met Neto , used a leg over skill to direct the ball to his left , and passed to Ricario .
"Ricario takes a one-time shot but it's gone out . That could really give Cradle a lead in this match ."
"I knew it. This guy would cost us this match ", Felix admitted.
"Stay cool man, Phew, get in yo zone", Neto did a few jumping jacks. The eyes on the pitch was on Kibb. . "Let's go ".
Dogo passed the ball to Kibb, and he cleared the ball in. Cradle's MF headed the ball, and Ranbir got back possession of the ball. Passing to Cradle's RW, a cross was delivered for Ricario. The latter had already gone for a flying header.
Out of nowhere, Kibb's legs stole the ball and cleared it in. Lexar trapped the ball, and passed to Samba. Samba, who was in the RMF position, began sprinting switching wing towards the center to take a shot. On shooting, he was slide tackled by Cradle's RCB, losing the ball to Ranbir.
A quick counter for Cradle City. Ranbir was with the ball; pushing the ball forward, he got away from Lexar, but wasn't clear off Alexis. Cradle's RW came up for an unmarked pass.
Ranbir finally took the cross, but Kibb intercepted the pass, clearing the ball. The ball was going out through the yellowz right sidelines. Shroder was available, and controlled the ball back in into the pitch. Cradle's players began falling back. Shroder, sighting Samba, sent a through pass for Samba. The latter was marked by 2 men already. Without wasting time, he passed to his right to Jolar, who found space within Samba's vision.
Jolar took a bottom corner shot, but Cradle's GK saved the ball, taking it out. It was a corner kick for the yellowz. Shroder took the right corner kick, but it was punched out by the opposing keeper, and a pass was sent by an opposing defender, in for Richard. He ran down, cut Alexis, switching movement to his left.
Ricario was waiting for the perfect time to run for a pass, to prevent being held offside. He also made sure to stay within Kibb's blind spot. Kibb was well aware of Ricario, using his hand to signal himself for an enemy. "Alexis sure won't budge, and their striker is just behind me. He definitely has to pass under my right arm," Kibb analyzed. Richard tried to send a through shot, but Neto slid, blocking the pass. Richard tried to steal it back, but Andol was already in for the steal. Using his physique, he outwitted Richard and paced down.
"Andol, I'm on your left!" Neto signaled. "Should I pass to this guy?" Looking up, he realized he was already cornered. "Don't mess this up for us Kibb," Andol passed the ball, and immediately Kibb swiped a long ball. "Dude, he didn't even bother to control it," thought Andol.
"The ball's been sent high by yellowz #75. Was it an aimless cleara... Oh, wait. There's a space right on the left wing. An unmarked space in fact. It's Jolaarr."
Jolar trapped the ball, "I can't tell if he saw me, or he was just lucky."
"It's just like I practiced. I've always wanted to attack, but I couldn't pass. Cos I always believed the more time one takes with the ball, the less advantage he gets; because he'll eventually lose it. Realizing this was the reason I couldn't use my eyes well, I developed.........PREVISION: It's an art where I monitor my surrounding team mates' position at regular intervals from a definite event involving. So that immediately perform whatever action in respect to that move," Kibb runs down the left edge of the penalty box, "I've been monitoring how Jolar stuck to that wing, and how well he uses Cradle's blind spot to his advantage. Noticing this, I had to call for that pass to immediately send it to Jolar, and my premonition was just about correct."
"# 22, Jolar, speeding up; about to take a ground pass. Oh my, he does deceive his opponents with a fake kick. Trying to drive space for a trivela pass."
Jolar drove a trivela pass, but Samba was blocked off target, so was Michael. Lexar tried heading the ball, but the cross just passed them all leaving curve range.
Just before the ball left curve range, Kibb met it. "I can't believe this? Is this actually an opportunity on goal?"