The clock was showing twenty-five minutes now, twenty-five minutes since the match began and Unique FC were still one goal behind.
That goal from Tello had taken them by surprise, the way he took care of Jonas and the way he fired the shot from there were things that had taken them by surprise.
Litno FC were a side quite similar to Unique FC, they liked to keep the ball just like them and that was the reason why Unique FC were struggling a bit with possession here.
From the time they conceded that goal to this point, they had only managed to get one shot on target.
A ball that had been crossed deep into the box, Fred rose high and met it with a nod but it had deflected on the head of the player who jumped up with him at the same time and fell toward the goalkeeper for an easy catch.
After that it was as though they had run out of things to do, every other attempt by them to start an attack had failed and they had just resorted to pointlessly passing the ball around.
