"Matip!"
Aima's slide right at the edge of the box resulted in nothing as the ball flew past him from the attacking midfielder's foot, spraying the water on its surface on his face as it headed straight for the goalpost.
In a desperate attempt to make sure Dave would have no chance to stop his strike, the midfielder aid for the top right corner.
He got everything right, because the way he fired that left the goalkeeper glued to a spot, however, there was no need for him to dive in the first place as the ball ended up hitting the crossbar before flying over for a goal kick.
"Oh, that should have been in the back of the net." Jim bellowed.
"Yeah, he even had Dave pinned to a spot, that would have been such a majestic goal but his finishing was just off by a tiny fraction."
Watching his effort go to waste like that, the midfielder sighed in frustration to kick the floor, a splash of water along with it.
"Well, there's still a lot of ti in the ga so they might get more chances like that. However, I have a feeling that one might co back to haunt them later."
Yeah, there was still a lot of ti left in the ga, it had only been seven minutes since the match kicked off.
Unique FC had not even been able to do anything with the ball before their opponents pulled off what just happened, courtesy of Frank getting past Roland to receive Connell's through pass and whip it in for Matip near the edge of the box.
That was a close call but Dave, his teammates, coach, and everyone else there to support Unique FC that evening were glad that that one just flew over.
'That would have been a big problem.' Dave said inwardly as he dropped the ball on the edge of the smaller box.
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