Chapter 204: This Is Just the Beginning
Max Kreuzer showed his quality once again, dribbling the ball all the way down the 45-degree path from the right to the middle.
At high speed, Voji, Alex and Kai didn't dare to stretch their feet, and Max Kreuzer was so fast that they had to bend sideways to catch up, which was the power of the inside cut.
When defending, if the offensive player does not get up at speed, unless the one-on-one has an inhuman aura, as long as the defender does not kick at will, the offensive player will be difficult to get past the defender.
The kind of fixed-point confrontation that can shake people over is all world-class masters.
So usually the player's pass is in motion, because this can play the advantage of rhythm, the ball is at your feet, you have the right to go first.
And the inchete is an offensive way to take this right of first hand to the extreme.
Especially the inward cut of the backfoot.
Max Kreuzer is a typical example of this, with a left-footed player who can play on the right.
All he needs to do is push the ball forward with his left foot at a 45-degree diagonal line, and with his speed, he can easily avoid any movement from a defender.
Jena's backline, of course, did not dare to make a move, and they had no choice but to choose to chase the St. Pauli core in a frenzy, but fortunately, due to Max Kreuzer's rapid attack, his teammates did not have time to respond, and he was a pair of threes at this time.
Ye Xin frowned and looked at the current situation, he wanted to say that he would shoot with his feet in a few seconds, but his command of the wrong timing in the training match had already caused Alex and the others to suffer a lot of losses, so he still decided to rely on himself for this ball.
Sure enough, Max Kreuzer was on a long run to the edge of the penalty area, and when Voji was close together, he suddenly increased his speed again and pushed the ball into an open space.
Ball to man to.
His left foot quickly flew off the ground and slotted away.
It has to be said that Max Kreuzer is not only a jack-of-all-trades, he also has a very good football IQ, he consciously borrowed Voji's defense, he deliberately maintained a similar speed to Voji, and always hid on his side.
In this way, in the goalkeeper's view, he and the players who defend him are in a straight line, so that the goalkeeper can't see his movements clearly, and finally after reaching the shooting distance, his sudden acceleration is to pull out the gap, such a sudden shot, nine times out of ten the goalkeeper will not be able to react.
And Max Kreuzer also deliberately chose to shoot from distance, and no one could have imagined that he would choose to shoot from distance when he was about to break through the defence, which is of course his self-confidence, and he is confident that he can play a high-quality shot from outside the box.
Max Kreuzer's dazzling array of performances was truly amazing, from receiving the ball to running to shooting, without a pause in between, and every moment seemed just right.
And it's a pair of threes.
Heroic offense.
This kind of attack naturally set the atmosphere in the stadium, and the St. Pauli pirates, who had just been overshadowed by their momentum, revived, and they immediately clapped rhythmically, as if the Ernst Abbe Stadium had become their home stadium for a while.
And the Jena fans, who had always liked to coax before the opponent's attack, were also silent for a while, and Max Kreuzer's solo breakthrough was indeed extremely exciting.
It's just a pity......
There was a neat lament at the scene.
And Max Kruzer's shot came at exactly this time.
His mind finally stopped working after the football flew out, and instead of looking to see if the ball had scored, he was thinking about the lamentation that accompanied his shot.
What does this mean?
Cheer and cheer, that's what you want to see your goalkeeper put in a great show, but lament? Are you lamenting that your goalkeeper is finally going to miss?
It's just that in the next second, he knew why the Jena fans were lamenting.
They are not bemoaning their goalkeepers.
Rather, he lamented himself.
Lamenting such a beautiful attack.
Broken again.
And the St. Pauli pirates, who were still in a state of excitement just now, seemed to have sunk the main ship at the moment, and there was no longer a trace of expression on their faces, all of them looked blankly at the Jena goal.
That moment played out in their minds like a movie.
The goalkeeper had already moved just before Max Kreuzer could kick his feet, and he turned sideways, took two steps, and then flew like an eagle towards the ball almost clinging to the top left post.
Max Kruzer had a shot of very high quality, if not surprising, even a bounce on the inside of the post.
But that kind of goal can only be imagined in everyone's imagination.
Because when the football flew less than half a meter away from the goal line, the figure, the arm, the big palm with five fingers.
Once again, it appeared like a net in front of football.
Then the little elf that was still running around freely just now was firmly grasped.
Grabbed with one hand.
One hand!
The whole stadium was silent, and even the Jena fans, who usually shouted after Ye Xin's successful defense once, were all quiet.
A lament was followed by the silence of the audience.
Only a few streamers thrown by the fans were left flying in the air.
At this time, St. Pauli coach Mike Boskens had already stood up from the dugout, but he no longer had the victory on his face, which would leave his pale face with nothing but a lost soul.
What arm strength, what wrist strength, what grip strength.
He stretched out his arms straight and waited motionlessly for the ball to fly, and then stopped the ball just as motionless.
He didn't see the goalkeeper look reluctant, not even the slightest.
He continued to grasp the ball in his hand so lightly, and then slowly took two steps forward, slowly raising his other arm.
He didn't rush to get the ball out, he turned his head slightly and glanced back, then extended his index finger, and after a pause he stretched out his four fingers again and clasped his thumb again.
For the first time, clean sheets!
Although he was wearing gloves this time, everyone knew what his gesture meant.
Then with a cold snort, he kicked the football out with a big kick.
Max Kreuzer was really stunned this time, although he was far away from the goal, but Ye Xin's figure just now, the action of intercepting his shot with one hand had been deeply imprinted in his mind.
In the second encounter, he humiliated himself again, although Max Kreuzer knew that Ye Xin's momentum was not aimed at him, but only at the fans of his home team who insulted him behind him, but at this moment he suddenly felt a strong fear in his heart.