*fwee
While Tyler was lost in his thoughts, the referee blew his whistle and the match commenced. Toulouse kicked things off and just a few seconds into the match, Tyler could tell the difference between what was being played and the amateur football that he played the day before.
The press from Monaco was very coordinated and organized. None of the players went out on their own, they pressed together and effectively, and very quickly they had dispossessed Toulouse and seamlessly transitioned into attack.
Watching from the TV, Tyler might not have noticed these things, but seeing them play live... it was a completely different experience than he was used to.
