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A Taste Of His Own Medicine

As soon as the high-pitched sound of the referee's whistle pierced through the air, Fred sent the ball rolling to Ferran and Without hesitation, the midfielder pushed the ball back to Martinez.

"There's the whistle and we are on the way."

They played it safe for now, passing the ball around in their own half and near the halfway line, they were doing well in keeping the ball away from Lyon, but so far they had been unable to move forward with it.

Frankie received the ball from Ferran after managing to escape from almost losing it near the edge of the box.

"Frankie."

The midfielder moved a little forward with the ball before he turned and sent it rolling to Roland down the left.

"Roland."

"They're not trying anything brash and I guess that's the right move because if they concede a goal first, it might as well be over for them."

Roland tried to run forward with the ball, but he had Antoine in his way so he sent it rolling to Martinez who quickly linked it up to Minino.

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