A wave of exclamations echoed through the Emirates Stadium, as everyone enjoyed Ma'el's increasingly graceful and effortless style of play. Anyway, they had a lead, so playing around on the sidelines was no big deal.
Ba God, embarrassed after being nutmegged, got a bit anxious. Hearing these sounds, his face immediately turned red all the way to his ears, and he sped up his steps, turning to charge towards Ma'el.
However, the ground was slippery from the snow, and his whole body was slightly unbalanced, making such a turn difficult.
"Thud!"
Ba God's heel slipped, and he ended up lying flat on the ground, staring at the sky in deep thought.
"Haha.....!" The crowd erupted in laughter, and only then did he sit up as if waking from a dream, facing Ma'el's direction.
As he turned his head, he saw Mancini's meaningful expression.
Mancini: "..."
