Chapter 382: Losing is not a big deal

The game isn't over yet, but time is running out!

For the last twenty minutes, Beta has been trying to cut in and try to open the gap for his team with his own long-range shot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But his form today was really not good, even if all five shots hit the woodwork, but he couldn't fool the experienced veteran goalkeeper Rost.

"Damn, why can't you find that feeling?" Beta was annoyed.

When he was playing against Udinese, Beta's long-range shot found a very mysterious feeling, and even without the blessing of skill, he could deceive Handanovic.

It's really how to kick how to have!

The goalkeeper in Hanover in the last game was not very good, and it also made Beta deceive!

But today this feeling is gone, as if floating in the air, when you can't catch it!

It made Beta's heart itch and she was helpless.

"If I can master this art of judgment thoroughly, my long-range shot can truly become a conventional weapon!" Beta knew that he was in a hurry, so he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

However, it was not without gains, Beta had a shot that was very close to the penalty area, and it was very powerful, and Rost knew there was a risk of getting rid of it when he heard the wind.

An experienced goalkeeper like him would certainly not make a risky save, and he panicked into a double fist to knock the ball out.

It just so happened that Demba Ba appeared on the path of the ball, and Demba Ba, who had been holding back for a whole game, naturally did not miss this opportunity, and he directly hit the ball with his thick chest.

This unexpected joy made Demba Ba excited for a while, but it was a little too late for Hoffenheim.

Finally, including stoppage time, Hoffenheim failed to score a new goal for more than six minutes, and they unfortunately suffered their first defeat in the Bundesliga at their home turf.

Garcia was very excited, he finally didn't have to be called a crow's mouth, because although the process was a bit twisty and twisty, his prediction was still very accurate!

Teacher Duan and Teacher Tao were both in a heavy mood: "Alas! The game was over, but Hoffenheim still couldn't find an equaliser. ”

"Beta has worked hard, but it's just a little unlucky...... "Mr. Tao defended Beta, but he couldn't hide his regrets.

Or rather, the regret in the hearts of all the fans who pay attention to Beta and Hoffenheim.

Undefeated in eight rounds! Hoffenheim have almost created a miracle of promotion, but this miracle has not been able to continue.

The dream was shattered, both the Hoffenheim fans and the Hoffenheim players were sullen, and after the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the whole stadium was dull.

Beta was not exempt from vulgarity, he worked hard the whole game, he just didn't want to lose, but he still lost.

I saw Beta take off his wet upper jersey, revealing his strong muscles, but he was not in the mood to show off at all, just lazily put his shirt on his shoulders, supported his waist with both hands, raised his head in confusion, and looked at the lights above the court and the night sky.

Beta, who had always been calm, was like this, and the other players were even more unbearable, like Gustavo, who knelt on the ground in anger and slapped the turf hard.

"Do you all want to win the championship with an undefeated record?" Rangnick's voice, neither big nor small, reached the ears of every Hoffenheim player.

It's very gentle, like a warm hot spring, soothing everyone's irritable mood.

Rangnick was actually the most lost, but instead of sowning in this feeling, he quickly walked out.

Seeing that the players were all looking over, he smiled mildly and said, "How can there be such a good thing? You want to win the title as a promoted horse, you want to compete for the Europa League or a better place, you want to win every game......"

"The benefits are all yours, how can others live?" Rangnick's words made the players smile.

"Actually, I think it's a good thing to lose this game!" Rangnick said, much to everyone's surprise.

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to win the game? Beta couldn't help but ask.

Rangnick didn't respond directly, he looked at the thoughtful Hildebrand, he smiled, and said, "Hildebrand, tell Beta, why do I think it's a good thing to lose a game?" ”

Hildebrand scratched his blonde hair and said, "Because of the pressure? Winning streak or undefeated, maybe we will keep putting pressure on ourselves? ”

"That's right!" Rangnick nodded, not shying away from the current mixed environment, and said, "If you keep winning, you will carry too much, become less brave than before, always afraid of being scored by the opponent, always afraid of losing!" ”

"It's a burden! A heavier and heavier psychological burden! Rangnick said.

"If you lose this game, you will find out that we are not invincible! But we're still strong, why? Because we can still rank first in points! ”

"Of course, in the next competition, I hope you can work harder and be more brave to win!" Rangnick clenched his fist, even though it had little strength, and said, "It's important to remember that our goal is the championship, not just a two-game win!" ”

Captain Tebel duly waved his fist and shouted: "Champion, we want champion!" ”

As if infected by the emotions of Rangnick and Tebel, Beta and the other players did not feel depressed at the moment, but really raised their heads and shouted energetically: "Champion, we want champion!" ”

This scene was seen by the reporters on the sidelines and most of the fans who had not left the stadium for a long time.

I don't know who started it first, but the applause crackled and crackled, and the remaining more than 10,000 fans, this applause was not weaker than usual.

Martin Joel and his players didn't see it, they had just walked into the players' tunnel, heard the movement, and looked outside in amazement.

What happened?

Could it be that the fans are making trouble?

They thought it was the ironic applause of the fans!

Back on the court, Rangnick looked at his disciples with relief, and he patted them on the shoulder or arm one by one.

"Well done! Attaboy! ”

Finally, he also took the players around the pitch and bowed to thank the fans who had been supporting them.

Naturally, the fans also responded with continuous applause and even encouraging shouts.

Now, the depressed fans are also relieved!

"Isn't it just a loss game! What's the big deal! ”

"It's just, what a big deal!"

"As long as they keep fighting hard!"