The atmosphere in the Stuttgart dressing room is much more relaxed.

Coach Ludwig said calmly: "It is snowy and slippery, so you must pay attention to safety." I don't want injuries in the next game. In the second half, everyone was mainly defensive, except for Floda, everyone else tried to fight as little as possible and just maintain the advantage. ”

Floda patted his chest: "Leave it all to me!" "On this kind of snowy day, he is really like a fish in water!

The players came on the field one after another, and Yue Yiran's eyes moved with the black uniforms of the Stuttgart team. Leon snorted and threw her a pack of tissues: "Wipe your nose, the snowflakes stick to it like snot, it's disgusting." ”

Yue Yiran's face was redder, redder than his nose, which was red from the cold. Seeing her clean up, Leon naturally took the dirty tissue and put it in the garbage bag, and threw a coat on her lap.

Yue Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then went to look at Leon, he had already turned his head to watch the game, leaving her with only a golden back of her head. Yue Yiran silently put on his coat, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.

The second half began. Taking advantage of the half-time break, the referee replaced the ball, which had almost blended with the snow, to red.

It's going to be a tough game for either team. Often the hard-broken ball has not been covered yet, and the opponent stretches out his foot and rubs it gently, and the ball becomes someone else's. Therefore, in the first ten minutes, neither side formed an effective attack, and Minovi even had time to pat off the snowflakes on his head.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the snow on the lawn is getting thicker. After a short pause, the players' shoes sink into the snow, leaving footprints of varying shades.

In the 65th minute of the game, after Kuhl gave the ball to Fili, Fili immediately ran into the front court with the ball, Pouler stretched out his foot and shoveled, both of them stumbled, and finally stabilized their bodies, but they could only watch the ball slide to the right front.

There was a gap there! No one on either team was standing there!

Hoffenheim's Itter and Polans, Stuttgart's Zara and Abigail all fought for the ball. It's just that the four of them are like slowing down, stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and they can't catch up with the ball jumping nimbly.

That's it! Floda appeared! He was like a bolt of lightning in the snow and quickly rushed in the direction of the red dot, leaving the four of them far behind!

"Now Floda has the ball! No, he didn't grab at all, he just kept his usual pace! "He didn't choose to pass the ball, he cut forward with the ball and now it's in the Hoffenheim half!" ”

"It's like walking on the ground!" Another commentator exclaimed, "Anton tried to come forward and make a tackle, but he himself fell before he could touch the ball!" It's not a good kind of weather for tackles. Thankfully, now that the snow has covered the lawn, the players are not prone to injury. ”

While they were talking, Floda was already running towards the penalty area with the ball, and Anton was chasing him from a distance, he was heavier, and his feet were always deep in the snow when he ran, and his speed was much slower than others.

"Berry! Berry tackles Floda's ball! The narrator yelled excitedly, "Ah! It's a pity that he fell the moment he tackled! The ball was crushed under him! ”

In order to avoid stepping on him, Floda could only jerk to the right, slipped his feet, and fell to the ground!

At this time, Berry suddenly stood up suddenly, and before Floda could get up, he ran back with the ball!

"Is this a pretending to be dead? It's creative. Even Leon couldn't help but complain.

There was a boo from the stands of the Stuttgart team, and the fans raised their middle fingers and shouted angrily. However, if the referee does not blow the whistle, this act is not considered a foul.

Although Berry managed to intercept the ball, he was not able to escape the effects of the weather. Berry is a South American, with a thin build and delicate footwork. He's fast, he's lightweight, and he's always at an advantage. But in the snow, there is such an embarrassing situation, every time at the beginning of the other people run with the ball, but the snow is uneven, the ball is stuck in the footprints of other people. And his feet slipped, because his weight was too light and the friction was very small, he always rushed to a meter away from the ball, and could only look back at the ball and sigh.

Jonas was so lucky to pick it up. He followed behind Berry and easily regained the initiative. He deliberately slowed down his feet, but always kept the ball within the right distance, and ran back with the ball slowly.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky almost blocked people's view.

Yue Yiran tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he could only see a black figure running towards the Hoffenheim team's penalty area, and he couldn't tell who it was.

The red ball looks like a highlight in the snow, which is particularly eye-catching.

Jonas was calm at this time, and in this weather, his opponent was no longer Hoffenheim, but the slippery lawn or his anxious and tired self. Because of many slips, his shirt was already muddy, and his back was even more wet with sweat, and when the wind blew, he almost wanted to shiver with cold.

He gritted his teeth and ran forward, knowing that as long as he held steady, no one would be able to stop his attack. With such a slippery ground, you can hardly do any big movements.

Jonas was soon in the penalty area and he could feel that there were people not far to his left and right. But he only picked up speed slightly, and both of them were thrown away.

Hoffenheim's defenders are not on the line, and the goalkeeper has to choose to take the initiative. He carefully blocked Jonas in advance.

Jonas hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, accidentally slipped under his feet, stumbled his body, and fell to the right uncontrollably!

Seeing that such a good offensive opportunity was about to be missed, Jonas was not reconciled. Regardless of whether he conceded the ball directly here, or missed the shot, there is no doubt that the goal will be taken away by the Hoffenheim goalkeeper, and the result will be the same anyway, so it is better to fight for it. So he simply fell down, raised his left foot high, lifted the ball with his toes, and then jumped to the ......

Header scores! The red ball slammed into the net like a dazzling sun!

“goalllllllllllll！ Jonas Kahn! The score is 2:0! The narrator shouted! At this time, whether it is on the field or off the field, the body is covered with a thin layer of snow, but everyone still insists on sitting in the stands and refuses to leave, isn't it just for such a goal? Or is it not for the spirit of never giving up no matter what kind of adversity?

"hzudirvfb (I support you)

vfbasauchpassiertvfb (whatever happens)

Dzueinander (We are all connected)

andtutunseh (nothing and no one can give us pain)

Sosiner – SoischderVFB (That's Who We Are - I'm VFB)"

The Stuttgart anthem came from the stands, and it seemed that even the snow was dancing to the rhythm! Leon couldn't help but sing loudly, waving the flag wildly with both hands, and he didn't even care about the snowflakes in his mouth!

Yue Yiran secretly laughed, Leon also said that he was not a fan of Stuttgart, and the team sang better than anyone else!

Jonas also got up from the ground, his clothes wetter, vaguely outlining his neatly arranged abs. Dutt and Wolfgang rushed up and hugged him, and Abigail wanted to come too, but he was helplessly stuck in the backfield because he was struggling to walk in the snow!

"Hoffenheim's manager has requested a substitution!" The narrator said, "There are two people warming up at the moment, and it seems that he hasn't finally made up his mind yet." ”

Another commentator quipped: "If Hoffenheim also had a Norwegian, it would have been an easy decision!" ”

Reka eventually replaced a defender with striker Sival. Now at this time, I can only give it a go.

By the time the game had progressed, the players on the pitch were already quite tired, especially after the snow on their jerseys and shoes had melted from the body temperature, and the wet weight had increased. Sival's strength is that he has a lot of energy, and his clothes and shoes are dry.

Sure enough, he was very active after coming on the field, and after taking a few minutes to get used to the venue, he became more and more active in running.

After Kuhl split the ball, Fili gained possession in the front position. As soon as he ran a few steps with the ball, Pooler met him and tried to make a tackle, but as soon as Pooler's left shoulder sank a little, his whole body began to slip to the left, and he had no choice but to stretch out his foot and kick it at will, and the ball jumped a few times in the snow to the feet of It.

Iter didn't dare to waste this hard-earned attacking opportunity, and instead of shooting straight at goal, he passed to the feet of Sival from a better angle.

Schival took a few steps forward, but didn't get into the six-yard box. Minovi was half-crouched, ready for battle. But the snow was falling so much that the scattered snowflakes blocked his vision, making it impossible for him to predict Val's movements.

Is he passing or shooting? In which direction to shoot?

Val shoots from outside the box with his foot straight up!

By the time Minovi saw a red dot coming towards the goal, it was too late to reach out to block it, almost grazing his fingertips and going into the net at the bottom of the door frame!

“goallllllllllllllll!” The commentator's voice echoed throughout the stadium, and Hoffenheim's home advantage was also shown, with tens of thousands of people singing loudly together, as if even the snow on the clouds was shaken down!

"It's the eighty-second minute of the game, and the game is 2:1!" The commentator broadcast the score again, and Hoffenheim were also demoralized by the goal, and before the end of the game, they went deep into the Stuttgart penalty area several times.

Unfortunately, the snow was fair, and not only did she make it difficult for the Stuttgart goalkeeper to make a save, but it was also much more difficult for Hoffenheim to shoot the ball down the woodwork.

With the referee's whistle, the game was over. The players of both sides shook hands with each other, and when Anton and Jonas exchanged jerseys, Anton suddenly hugged Jonas tightly in his arms, and his bare skin was close to each other. The next day, many tabloids were headlined "Easy to live on the football field?" Bundesliga snow day match opponents naked/hugging each other", and was wildly reprinted on the Internet, so that Rita suspected Anton's sexuality, and the love between the two was full of twists and turns.