Sheffield City, Bramall Lane Stadium.
"Ma'el! Ma'el! Ma'el!!"
The lights were dazzling, the cheers were deafening, and the Blades fans created today's atmosphere. Their shouts even spread throughout the surrounding streets.
An unstoppable momentum weighed on Preston players, leading to forced errors and a chaotic situation.
Right from the start, Sheffield scored a goal, and what a brilliant world-class goal it was.
They could probably imagine how high-spirited and proud their opponents were at this moment!
"Don't panic, don't panic!"
Preston's coach Landes had a face full of worry. He had been standing in the coaching area since the start, never leaving. "Their attacking methods are simple, no need to worry. Just play your game."
He wanted to use this way to help the players regain confidence and believe they could defeat their opponents.
Swallowing a bit, Landes felt his throat was slightly hoarse. Being caught off guard like this, he was quite frustrated.
