Chapter 131: Undying and shameless planting
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"Is this a miracle? Maybe a lot of people say no. "But I can tell you that the game itself is a miracle!" β
"Hoffenheim went from leading to falling behind, and then when they were almost certain to lose, they dragged their opponents to extra time!"
"And now, in the second half of extra time, they scored first!" Collett felt his face tingle with excitement, "We all know that the side that scores first in extra time will undoubtedly take the initiative!" β
Berta gasped and crossed his hips on the halfway line, and he couldn't help but smile as he looked at Salihovic and Kopado, who were excitedly hugging each other in front of him.
"We can win!" Beta clenched her fists, her heart surging behind her.
He also wanted to run up and celebrate with his teammates, but he couldn't do it.
However, it is clear that his teammates have not forgotten him!
Salihovic and Copado had already run back, and the white guys were really good at fit, and the two guys were still running all the way, laughing and trying to pull Beta together to celebrate.
"Don't, don't! Let me rest for a moment. Beta hurriedly shook his hand and begged for mercy.
Salihovich immediately understood, he didn't run anymore, but rubbed Beta's head vigorously, laughing: "You kid, you ran so fiercely just now, I thought your physical strength was inexhaustible!" β
"Good run, good run!" Copado, who usually had a slightly rigid face, also smiled, and he hugged Beta and praised unabashedly, "If you hadn't launched this attack just now and caught them off guard, we wouldn't have had such a good chance!" β
"Yes, yes!" Salihovic also scored his first goal of the season, and it was such a crucial goal, that his heart was filled with excitement and gratitude, and he unceremoniously touted each other.
"Front, midfield, back!" Collit, who finally calmed down, looked at the three players on the field who were hugging each other, and said with a little emotion, "Hoffenheim can actually have players on three lines to stand up and score." β
"I'm starting to look forward to Hoffenheim's performance this season!" Collett laughed.
Amid the cheers of the audience, the Augsburg players stood on the field at a loss with unwilling and confused expressions on their faces.
There are less than ten minutes left!
They're all exhausted, will they be able to get back on the score?
You know, Hoffenheim's defense is as difficult as kraft candy, since extra time, they haven't been able to score a goal for so long, and at the moment the opponent's morale is like a rainbow, Augsburg's morale is low, in this case, how to equalize?
Thinking about it again, even if they got back the score, they still had to play such a cruel penalty shootout, and suddenly, the players in Augsburg felt even lower in their hearts, feeling that victory was far away!
"What kind of defense is this!" Augsburg's head coach Huerg stood on the sidelines and jumped violently, he didn't value a German Cup game, but he felt that if he lost to a Bundesliga promotion team, he would definitely be sprayed to death by his fans tomorrow!
Hulg made a substitution for the sake of face, and the midfielder from Morocco, Schidiot, replaced the midfielder Molzl.
At the same time as the substitution, he found Costa, waved his big hand, and said seriously: "Attack, I want to attack, and in the last ten minutes, I will kick the ball in if I break my leg!" β
The Brazilian's clothes were already drenched, and if he took them off, he would have wrung out a small half bucket of water. But his eyes are still very clear, and he still has the last desperate physical reserves.
Costa nodded vigorously, not saying much, he was going to fight too!
Sure enough, after the substitution, the Augsburg attack became ferocious, and the Hoffenheim players quickly retracted and organized the defensive line.
But the Augsburg players attacked desperately, even at the expense of the Hoffenheim players, and in just five minutes, they had three shots on goal, one on target!
It looked like Hoffenheim's line was like a sailing ship in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any moment!
Rangnick couldn't sit still, he stood on the sidelines, his face tense.
"Call Jaisler back, change!" Rangnick said without looking back.
Assistant coach Salinger immediately called out to Jaisle, who had been warming up on the sidelines for a long time, he turned his head and asked Rangnick, "Boss, who to replace?" β
yes, who to replace?
Rangnick looked at Beta, who was obviously a little sluggish and panting unevenly on the field, and his eyes struggled a little.
Replace him?
Rangnick hesitated.
There is no doubt that the most important person in Hoffenheim's backline is not Jankel, not the newcomer Nelson, and not Jaisler, who has been squeezed out of the starting line-up.
Beta is the core of the defense and the most stable defensive player!
Although Rangnick saw that Beta was already trying his last bit of strength, he was still reluctant to replace Beta.
"Wow!" The sudden uproar in the audience brought Rangnick back to his senses.
What happened?
Rangnick hurriedly looked at his own goal, fortunately, there was no ball rolling inside, but in the penalty area, Loew was lying on the ground, surrounded by several Hoffenheim players, helping him press his legs.
On the commentary bench, Collett was saying indignantly: "In order to win, the players of Augsburg even ignored the players who fell to the ground with Hoffenheim cramps and forcibly attacked!" Too uncompetitive! β
It turned out that Loew fell to the ground due to cramps, and the Hoffenheim players hurriedly raised their hands to ask the referee to stop the game.
But the Augsburg players attacked blatantly, taking advantage of the chaos of the Hoffenheim defence, interspersed with rushing into the penalty area, and hitting the goal before the referee blew the whistle!
Thankfully, Beta was keenly able to block the shot and the ball deflected off him, which was grabbed by Tebel and kicked off the touchline.
However, while the Hoffenheim players were protesting angrily, the Augsburg players also surrounded the referee and beat a rake, accusing Beta of handball!
"Handball? The replay was clear, Beta blocked the shot with his chest, how could it be a handball? "Collett is complaining about Hoffenheim.
However, the person in question, Beta, stood in place panting, without the intention of going up to defend himself.
It's not my fault, why justify?
Beta ignored it and took the opportunity to quickly stand where he was and regain his strength. There are two or three minutes left, and Hoffenheim still needs him!
But he's not a man who doesn't resist when beaten!
This group of shameless guys, still planting blame?
It was still an indifferent Beta, but his eyes gradually became sharper. It's like two sharp daggers, staring straight at the players in Augsburg!
"Shameless, huh? It's not over! β