Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ripples

"THE BALL IS IN, WHO ELSE CAN STOP OUR KING, GOALLLLLLLLLL ......" The atmosphere of the scene was completely driven by the commentators.

"KING, KING, KING, KING......" The audience at the scene stood up, Nie Huan's goal was indeed convincing to everyone, this time no one missed the defense, and no one was out of position, his goal was completely using a little loophole leaked by the goalkeeper in an instant, this kind of subtle thing, ordinary players rarely notice, but Nie Huan, who has excellent insight, will not let go.

The assistant coach of Union Berlin on the sidelines couldn't help but slap his hands for this ball, this goal is indeed flawless, his players are really defended, and now the team's defense is stronger than Karlsruhe in the last game, but Nie Huan scored, and his teammates lost in the last game, which shows a big problem: conventional defense is useless to Nie Huan under normal circumstances, otherwise the head coach would not have made such a speechless decision, resulting in himself and the player both going to the hospital, he knows very well, Nie Huan's personal ability.

The head coach of Union Berlin in the hospital looked very calm when he saw Nie Huan scoring a goal, everything was expected by him, if he didn't solve Nie Huan in an unconventional way, then he would be solved by the other party, this world is so cruel.

Aside from those shortcomings, he is actually a very powerful head coach, his tactical thinking and head coach's ability are no worse than ordinary coaches, that is, his head coach quality is not flattering, of course, no one is perfect, but like him is such a superb head coach, you can hardly find a second one in this world.

"Huanzi, it's beautiful, this ball is really amazing." Kennedy eagerly hugged Nie Huan.

This goal is actually a test of luck, because the opponent's defender is too strong in defense, which is not at all something that the players of the ordinary Bundesliga team can have, no wonder Union Berlin can achieve such results, and his solid defense is inseparable.

Union Berlin really isn't an easy team to play against, and if they do come together, they can definitely be Bochum's number one enemy in the Bundesliga, with a solid defence and good attacking prowess that will allow them to go far in the Bundesliga.

If you didn't score this goal just now, then maybe you will be broken by the opponent, and you bet right, but it's really hanging.

Except for himself, no one knew that the ball was gambled on by himself, because his ability to calculate was also known to passers-by.

With two goals behind and fifteen minutes left in the game, Union Berlin did not give up, and at this time the assistant coach on the field actually replaced a winger from the bench and removed a midfielder, which was intended to fight Bochum to the end.

This is an unusual assistant coach, this guy is really crazy.

"Mario, this guy is starting to go crazy again, but is it too late?" In the hospital, the Union Berlin head coach muttered to himself when he saw the substitution of the assistant coach.

In all fairness, this kind of decision-making can't be done by yourself, this guy is indeed much more decisive than himself in some aspects, although he looks vulgar and scoundrel, but in fact he really doesn't have him to get out, he is a real madman.

I remember that on the first day I was the head coach, I and him because of the disagreement in the team's tactics, he gave himself a punch without saying a word, and he scuffled with him, but in the end he still didn't beat him, this guy is a retired player from Union Berlin, he has a deep affection for this team, although he does whatever he wants in this team all day long and doesn't take anyone into account, but he is the only exception.

He was a true Union of Berliners, perhaps because of this, and he was treated with more respect than anyone else, perhaps with awe.

Mario changed to a winger, and the formation of 451 was changed to 343, which is the rhythm of crazy attacks, anyway, they have already lost two goals, and if they lose again, how many more goals can they lose, if you don't fight at this time, when will you fight again?

Mario has this kind of deadly momentum, which is easy to infect the players, so the players of Union Berlin on the field began to fight frantically.

Countless people fell to the ground, and then got up and continued to fight, this scene fell in the eyes of the head coach and Saidyantam, compared to the two of them to use all kinds of conspiracies, this kind of real hard shake with each other, really made the two of them feel ashamed, and those players who fought on the field, the two of them are the real losers, the sad victims of this game, maybe without them in front, there would not be such a crazy Union Berlin now.

Union Berlin's players are like red-eyed bulls, picking up the ball and running towards Bochum's frontcourt, even if Bochum's defense is made of reinforced concrete, they can carve a hole in this defense. Bochum really can't seem to stop the other party.

In the seventy-ninth minute, Berlin Union launched a fast attack on the left side, and the left winger who had just come on the field got the ball and cut directly into the penalty area, Nie Huan appeared in front of him in time, but he seemed very calm, did not entangle with Nie Huan too much, but gently rubbed the ball into the crowd in the penalty area.

This cross is very biased under Nie Huan's interference, its first drop point is not in the front point but in the back point, the player who received the ball at the back point happened to be a member of Union Berlin, he received the ball in the first time and chose to volley, the ball was drawn out by him in the air, and the ball flew to the direction of the goal like **, at this time Enke looked at the incoming ball and chose to save, his judgment was correct, the ball was saved, but the follow-up shot made him feel powerless, and the ball went in. 2:1, Union Berlin pulled one back.

"Oh, what a beautiful attack, now they're only one goal behind, the game is getting more and more intense, whether Union Berlin continues to go crazy, or our king of the hill comes down again, I can't wait." The commentators also seemed to be infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and now the smell of gunpowder on the field has become stronger, and this attack also reflects Bochum's defensive problems, which is not particularly reassuring. Although Nie Huan works hard, he may defend N people alone, which is too unrealistic.

With less than ten minutes left before the end of the game, the opposition had scored a goal in the first five minutes, and their momentum was completely up.

Alger passed the ball to the midfield again, Frank received the ball, but at this time, the guy who was defending Nie Huan suddenly pounced on Frank, he cut off the ball with a fierce tackle, Nie Huan of course stopped the ball not to be outdone, but a Union Berlin player in the back shoveled himself down again, the ball was snatched away, and the second wave of Union Berlin's counterattack was coming again.

It's really unthinkable, the interval between the first wave and the second wave of the opponent's attack will be so short, Bochum's players don't seem to have come out of the shadow of the first goal conceded, the breathing of the audience began to be rapid at this time, they didn't dare to continue yelling, but watched the situation on the field with their eyes tight, and didn't want to miss a minute or a second.

Nie Huan got up from the ground, he didn't expect the other party's attack to be so fierce, he really underestimated the opponents of Deyi.

The players of Union Berlin had already come to the front at this time, and the front court received the ball at the edge of the penalty area, and the central defenders of Bochum looked very reckless, and put the opponent to the ground without saying a word, which was really not a rational choice.

The referee arrived and instead of showing the centre-back a yellow card, he gave him a chance to take a free-kick, which was so well placed that it could almost be shot straight at goal.

A midfielder came to the back of the ball, looked at the wall in the penalty area, and loosened his shoelaces, the referee blew the whistle, he jerked his left foot towards the ball, the ball crossed the wall like a meteor, and then came to the goal and still did not slow down, and flew into the goal under Enke's stunned gaze 2:2, and the game was drawn.

The midfielder who scored the goal was very excited, he ran around the whole stadium, and the Bochum players were particularly disappointed at this time, all of them were silent, conceding two goals in a row in less than ten minutes, which is not acceptable for any team in a short period of time, but now the time is not waiting for them at all.

'Don't be frustrated, we still have a chance, it's just a draw now, we didn't lose, trust me.' Nie Huan gathered everyone in the middle and said this sentence slowly, looking very firm, if he didn't stand up at this time, then the game would really be over.

The game restarted, and the players of Bochum were comforted by Nie Huan, and they didn't seem so depressed, but their performance was still very unsatisfactory, and Nie Huan understood that they had to rely on themselves at this time.

Nie Huan received the ball in the midfield, the players of Union Berlin were ready to tackle again, at this time Nie Huan suddenly kicked the ball into the air, the players of Union Berlin raised their heads to the sky, Nie Huan immediately turned around and broke through him at this time, the ball just fell to where he is now, and did not give the opponent a chance to tackle himself at all, and continued to stride forward, at this time the three players of Union Berlin began to wrap up towards themselves, Nie Huan kicked the ball into the air again this time, this time it was farther, it looked like a hanging shot, The three players of Union Berlin looked at Nie Huan like fools, who are you passing this ball to, is there anyone in front of you? Kindness? Who's that? The players of Union Berlin were shocked to find that in addition to Nie Huan, there was also a player from Bochum advancing in the front court.

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