Strictly speaking, the one-meter-eighty-eight Khedira is not a beast waist in the traditional sense, he is more similar to a BtoB midfielder, he is full of body, flexible running, not slow, accurate prediction, decisive interception, sweeping range is enough to cover the whole field, and has an excellent sense of the overall situation and passing, and can often send lethal straight stops and assists to the front, which is a typical example of attacking and defending, it is said that Real Madrid is ready to bring him in during the winter break, but because the transfer fee is not consistent, so it will be postponed to the summer.

If you want to say that there are shortcomings, it is not nothing, combined with the experience of the previous life and the feelings on the field, at least Qin Gude found two weaknesses: one is the slow turning speed, which is also a common problem for tall players; The second is that the accuracy of his shooting is almost non-existent, which greatly reduces his direct threat to the goal.

"Brother Shao," he immediately took advantage of a throw-in opportunity to communicate with the core of the midfield organization, "more passes and overhead balls, this guy is not fast to turn around." ”

Shao Jia nodded understandingly, and he immediately had a brief communication with the two midfielders, ready to launch a new round of attack.

Right wing-back Angelov tossed the ball to Rost, Captain Ivbus passed back to defender Burka, and the centre-back, who had not been given the latest tactical instructions, met the football with a long ball with a big foot, and Jura and Kouk had to chase it down the spot.

"I didn't let them hang with a long pass." Shao Jiayi shrugged helplessly at Qin Goode, and the two of them also pressed up.

The 1.88m Kouk stubbornly carried away the opponent's defender, barely rubbing the football back to Jura who was inserted from the left, and the Brazilian received the ball and shook off the two Stuttgart defenders with a simple bicycle action, and then he did not cut inside with the ball, but swept directly to Shao Jiayi, who arrived from the middle.

Shao Jiayi did not transition the ball to Qin Goode, who was inserting at high speed, but adjusted slightly, and made a beautiful arc with his left foot, and the ball bypassed the goalkeeper's ten fingers in the high-speed spin and hung directly in the dead corner of the goal, 1-1!

"Huh?" Qin Good, who had already posed and was ready to receive the ball and shoot, was stunned for a moment, he pulled the shirt of the scorer, half joking and half complaining, "Didn't you say that you want to pass it to me?" ”

Shao Jiayi smiled and patted his head as he celebrated the team's goal with Kowuk and Jura.

Hoffman was finally able to relax a little, clapped his hands, and slowly sat back in the dugout.

However, Stuttgart didn't keep him happy for long, and under Khedira's control, they quickly stabilized their position and launched a series of attacks towards Tremmel's goal, and Hofmann had to return to the sidelines to direct his players to hold the line.

But his command did not play a role, Petbus's defense eventually collapsed, in the 82nd minute, Khedira blocked the right front side of the penalty area, Hilbert quickly inserted on the left side, Tremel abandoned the goal to save but failed to catch up in time, can only watch Hilbert push into the empty goal at a small angle on the left sideline of the small penalty area, 2 to 1!

Hoffman shook his body and almost sat on the grass, but fortunately Jace held him in time.

"Hey, Guido!" Jace patted his partner on the shoulder hard, "Don't be so frustrated, we still have time!" ”

"I know......" Hoffman barely stood still, staring at the shape on the field, and the two thick eyebrows were twisted together again, "my God...... Is this a back three? Who made him retreat so deep?! ”

Before his words could be heard, Chingud, who had retreated to the vicinity of his own penalty area, assisted Kurt to cut off the ball from the feet of Stuttgart's young striker Gebhardt, and immediately launched a quick counter-attack.

The football was passed to Rost at the first time, and the captain of Otbus gave the ball to Shao Jiayi with a direct pass to the ground, Shao Jiayi did not hesitate at all, with a shake of his left ankle, the left winger Jura had already rushed through the half, and caught up with the football in a blink of an eye.

Although the goalkeeper had a brave one-on-one effort to save the last-minute shot, Botbus took only two passes to break through the opposition defence, and Stuttgart's defence was anything but monolithic.

But Stuttgart coach Gross, who had just been shocked into a cold sweat, immediately made the final substitution adjustment, he directly replaced the lone striker with a defender, put on an all-out defensive position in front of his own penalty area, and was not prepared to make any counterattacks.

"Damn it!" Jace couldn't help but scold, "This is your home field, do you want to be ashamed?!" ”

Hoffman calmed down, shook his head, and slowly sat back in his seat: "It's nothing to be ugly compared to wins and three points." Although he was a little unwilling to lose, he understood that he didn't have a clever way to get back, not to mention that the substitution quota had long been used up, and he could only be a spectator at this time.

With less than five minutes left for Cottages, Qin Goode was no longer polite to his teammates, and immediately after kick-off, he took the ball from Shao Jiayi's feet.

Instead of recklessly burying his head into the enemy line, he retreated a few metres with the ball and slowly passed it to defender Burka, while signaling him to continue to play a few lateral kicks with his team-mates.

Without a striker, the Stuttgart midfielders don't fight hard with the Cottage defenders, they just stand in their respective areas, looking at their senseless expressions with their hands on their hips, as if admiring a group of dying monkeys.

Knowing that Ketbus's defenders and goalkeepers fell to each other more than a dozen times, Burka suddenly saw a gesture from Qin Good, although he didn't understand, he kicked the football to Rost at the first time.

Rost, who is over 30 years old, has long since lost the body to sprint with the ball, he only took three or four steps forward, and then passed the football to Shao Jiayi in front.

"Brother Shao!" Qin Gude's voice floated back from the front, "Pass it to me over the top!" ”

"Pick it up!" Shao Jiayi used his right foot as a support, and his left foot slammed under the football, kicking a high and fast arc ball, which instantly crossed the top of Qin Gude's head.

Khedira struggled to his feet, trying to make an interception with his height and bounce, but he underestimated Shao Jiayi's pass, and by the time he landed, Qin Goode had already passed him like the wind. He hurriedly turned around, trying to chase with all his strength, but because he turned too violently, his center of gravity was unstable, so he fell to the ground so straight.

"It's over?!" Hoffman leapt from the dugout and stared at the youngest player on the pitch with his legs flying up and down.

He quickly caught up with the football, but his running speed barely slowed down, and there were five enemies in front of him, two of whom were no longer in the range of threat, while the two central defenders, Niedmeier and Taszche, immediately formed two lines of defense.

Tashkhe had already pounced in front of him, Qin Goode stopped the football, and then rounded his right leg, ready to grab the opponent in front of the opponent to choose the shot, Tashkhe immediately fell to the ground, but the spikes under his feet only shoveled a ball of air, he was in shock, but saw a huge black shadow flying over his body.

"Beautiful!" Jace slapped Hoffman on the back, but the boss didn't react at the moment.

Another defender, Niedermeier, couldn't help but take a step forward, but as soon as he took this step, there was a chill under his crotch, and then the black shadow that had just teased his teammates rushed past him.

"Shoot!" Hoffman's voice seemed to come out of his throat and roared low, "Come in! ”

Qin Gude did not choose to shoot at the first time, he took a horizontal step in front of the goalkeeper, shook the goalkeeper's center of gravity and fell to the ground, and then gently pushed the football into the completely unguarded empty goal.

2-2！

Hoffman didn't raise his arms and shout, he just exhaled a heavy breath, but the whole person seemed to have walked out of the river, covered in sweat.

"What a horrible Chinese kid." Jace touched his forehead, which was also covered in sweat, and sighed with palpitations, "Where did he learn this kind of talent?" ”

Hoffman didn't answer him, and it wasn't until the referee blew the final whistle that he woke up from a dream and muttered, "Who can keep him?" ”

"yes, who can stop him?" Jace answered, not knowing what he meant.

With this kind of expression, how could Coatbus keep him?