Chapter 5 Player of the Match
The game was back to the beginning, with Salb's players looking to hold on to the 1-0 scoreline, while Hannover 96 lacked the courage to follow Pieter Neulule's instructions.
It's weird, isn't it? The team ranked first in the league was playing defense at home at the end of the league crane and falling behind by the score. No matter how you look at it, it's all about giving Salbu three points in vain, so that Salbu can succeed in relegation!
There seemed to be a flame burning in Momo's heart! It can't go on like this, it can't. Something had to be done to change the situation on the pitch, Bill had few chances to get the ball, and the Hannover 96 players were more like walking than playing.
It's not like that, it's not like that in football. Momo told himself, how could football be so dull!
In Momo's mind, football is a fierce confrontational sport, sweating, running on the field, and doing everything possible to win. And what is it now?
Raising his head, Momo's eyes looked a little helpless, Salb's second half has been carrying out intensive defensive tactics.
Intensive defense, one of the defensive tactics. The 30-metre area in front of the goal is often referred to as the "danger zone".
In the game, in order to stabilize the defense, the two sides often organize a considerable number of people to guard this area and form a dense state to strengthen protection, reduce gaps, and block the opponent's breakthrough, which is called intensive defense tactics.
In such a situation, even if Dole really passed the ball to himself, he would not be able to successfully push into the penalty area as before! Mo Mo's heart was a little helpless, however, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Momo suddenly noticed that Salb's players seemed to be starting to get a little restless, his wings were slowly approaching the halfway line, and their strikers were starting to move a little bit towards the Hannover 96 half, and Salb wanted to score again?
It was an unexpected surprise, and in the 69th minute of the game, Salb's players seemed to be starting to lose their breath, they were not satisfied with a single goal, and Momo saw a light called ambition in the eyes of the Salb striker and midfielder who passed by.
Salbu still wants to score, they want more. They want Hannover 96 not just a one-goal defeat, but a fiasco! Heavy defeat at their home turf.
That's nice! Momo couldn't help but secretly say, this is the team he wants to go to, no matter what, he has a desire to win.
"Salb's players seem to be starting to change formations, they used to be 541, now they are starting to change to 41212, they seem to want to attack, and the Hannover 96 players on the field don't seem to be aware of it, I'd love to see Salb teach these lazy Hannover 96 players a big lesson."
The tone of the commentary has a hint of dissatisfaction, he is not a fan of Hannover 96, nor is he a fan of Salb, for a pure fan like him, he just likes football, he likes that kind of passionate collision, he likes to score goals, and he likes to pass people. And not this dull performance at the moment.
Not everyone was unaware, at least Dole was still alert, because Salb's players began to approach him, but Dole was too late to be alert, and when Dole was about to shout to everyone be careful, Salb's players had already launched a fierce attack.
"Salbu began their attack, quickly and quickly. If Salb's offensive performance had been like this in every previous game, then Salbu would not have fallen to the point of needing relegation this season! Let's go! Go Salb, and teach those lazy Hannover 96 players a lesson! ”
Salb first kicked forward from their defensive midfield, then the left wing-back got the ball and passed it to their current playmaker under the watchful eye of the right midfielder of Hannover 96, who had not yet reacted to the sudden attack.
Bill couldn't catch up in time, he could only open his mouth and yell to wake up his teammates who were still sleepwalking in Hannover 96, but when the Hannover 96 players were about to step forward to stop Salb's forward playmaking core, Salb's forward playmaking core had already passed the ball to their trailing forward.
"It was so fast, Salb's players increased the tempo of the game, passed through the midfield quickly with more through balls, and the Hannover 96 players were stunned by the lightning attack! Pretty! What a kick! ”
Seeing that the opposing striker had the football and was only about 30 yards away from the goal, the Hannover 96 players used the wrong close press to get in, but the opposing striker was the lagging forward, and his main responsibility was to play the ball, attract the attention of the opposition defence, and then create opportunities for his teammates to score.
Another beautiful through ball, Salb's forward striker successfully got the ball, the defender who surrounded Salbu dragged the forward hurriedly turned around and planned to return to defense, and the fullback who was closer to Salb's forward also began to get closer, and at this moment Salbu's forward forward passed the ball out with a diagonal pass, who did it pass to?
When the poor Hannover 96ers turned their heads, they found that the ball had been perfectly returned to Salb's lagging striker.
'It was a beautiful one-two, the Hannover 96 backline was really substandard this time and now it's time to test the goalkeeper.
Salb's lagging striker burst into the penalty area, and the Hannover goalkeeper bent over and looked focused, and now Salb's lagging forward is facing only one Hannover 96 goalkeeper.
"Beautiful, Salb's striker's one-on-one goal, is he going to shoot with his feet? I should be able to get in from this angle! Kindness? This is! Pass! ”
Salb's trailing striker was not sure of the winning goal when the Hannover 96 goalkeeper blocked the angle, so he decisively chose to fake a real pass, and the target of the pass was.
"Salb's forward pass, to their playmaker's core! This ball is a little slower! Shot! ”
The pass was a little less powerful and the ball didn't roll very fast, but it was just right for Salb's playmaking core, who caught up with the ball and fired a blast into it.
"The goalkeeper of Hannover 96 reacted really quickly and blocked the ball! The ball was just a little slower, giving the Hannover 95 goalkeeper plenty of time to react. ”
All the Hannover 96 players present breathed a sigh of relief, and even Pieter Neulule's heart tightened for a moment. Thankfully, the goalkeeper saved the ball.
At this time, the opponent's sudden striker was about to go up to make up the shot, but was cleared by the Hannover defender who made up the defense in time and kicked it to Salb's half.
"Salb's players are still frustrated that they missed a good opportunity!"
The tone of the commentary seemed a little incredulous, perhaps because the commentary was on relatively high ground, so he clearly saw that there was a yellow-skinned and black-haired Hannover 96 player rushing over at the landing point of the football.
"It's him again! That amazing Chinese boy! He can always find the weak point of the other party, and his sense of grabbing points is really good. ”
The voice of surprise in the commentary was accompanied by a sudden huge boo, and under the accompaniment of this huge boo, Momo successfully got the ball, and under this sudden huge boo, Salb's players were horrified to find that it was the yellow-skinned and black-haired Chinese again! It was the No. 37 MOMO again, and he got the football again.
Momo didn't care about this at this time, he had only one goal in his eyes, and that was Salb's goal.
There is only one mission. That is to send the football under his feet into Salb's net.
Momo's peculiar dribbling method is no longer so conspicuous, and it doesn't matter whether Momo is running with the ball or chasing the ball at this time.
The important thing is that Momo loves football, loves football, and he loves the feeling of running on the pitch.
Momo ran and ran, not for anything else, but for this life, he wanted to live for football. He's going to play and he's going to score goals.
"No. 37 MOMO, a player from China, he burst into the box! Got up. ”
Mo Mo roared angrily, which startled the goalkeeper who was concentrating on blocking the seat, but it was just such a startled effort, and a white dotted line swept past Salbu's goalkeeper.
"The ball is in! The ball is in! MOMO, the No. 37 player from Hannover in China, finally scored! In the first half, one of his goals was blown away and converted into a penalty, but it was not scored, and after several efforts in the second half, it finally got the goal! He equalized for Hannover 96! ”
When Momo, who had repeatedly confirmed the football goal, turned around and swung his fist hard towards the stands, and then let out a huge roar, it was hard to imagine that Momo's not tall body could make such a loud sound.
This roar contains too much, in the previous life, I loved football but couldn't play football, and in this life, I struggled for so long, a substitute, a starter, and finally scored a goal after several tribulations.
Ignoring the boos and angry shouts in the stands. Even if it's a Bundesliga goal, even if it's just a goal against Salb, the seventeenth-ranked Bundesliga, but it's Momo's first goal, the most monumental one!
Momo roared to the point of hoarseness, but he didn't feel satisfied, he turned around suddenly, and ran on the field, he enjoyed the feeling of being on the field, he howled while running, and finally wanted to slip and kneel, but fell to the ground clumsily, he simply lay on his back on the ground, looked at the sky for a long time, and couldn't help but burst into tears, it's good to be able to play football.
"Hey! Boy, are you crazy!? ”
Turning his head, he saw that Dole was looking at Momo with a puzzled expression, and when Dole scored for the first time, he also celebrated wildly, but it was not like Momo, which was simply incomprehensible.
"No, I didn't. I just love football too much. Dole, you won't understand. ”
Dole shrugged his shoulders and said with a hint of regret in his tone
"Really? Then I have bad news for you now, the manager has decided to replace you. ”
Momo sat up sharply, his eyes glaring at Dole, and asked in disbelief
"What? Replace me! So who's going to play the striker? ”
Dole glanced at Momo, shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, and Momo couldn't help but ask again
"That's not to replace me now! It's going to wait until the dead ball, isn't it? I've got time, Dol you pass me the ball, please. ”
Looking at the eager Momo, Dore covered his forehead, and then said helplessly
"Now you're going to go off the pitch Mommer because it's deadball time."
At this time, the referee on duty walked over, pointed to the watch in his hand, and signaled that if he continued like this, it would be too much delay.
Seeing this, Momo could only walk towards the field helplessly, and at this time there was a burst of sparse applause from the stands, which came from a small number of Hannover 96 fans, after all, Momo successfully tied the score for Hannover 96.
When Momo walked off the field, Peter Neulule was looking at Momo with a sneer on his hands and fists, Momo raised his head, and Peter Neulule just spoke.
"Go and sit on the side, what are you doing standing here?"
Momo clenched his fists, didn't say anything, sat on the bench, looked at the field with a blank eye, and resumed the lifeless two teams, Salb held on to the half, hoping to hold on to the draw, while Hannover 96 was perfunctory and did not have any decent offensive.
Peter Neulule turned his head and glanced at Momo, who looked a little lost, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, Fight with me? I'll let you know who's really the boss.
The final score stayed at 1:1, Momo was named the best player of the game, Dole said hello to Momo, but Momo seemed a little daunted, he didn't want this to be the best in the game, he just wanted to play more on the court.
After this game, because of the best player of the game, Momo got a total of about 400 training points, Momo estimated, the starters can have about 300 training points, the bench has 150 training points, and the usual weekly training can get 60-80 training points.
The ability to go 6.6 to 6.8 requires 197 training points, and 7 to 207 training points. Momo tried to add points to 20 and found that at least 100,000 training points were needed.
Even if you participate in a more advanced league in the future, it will be difficult to earn so many training points in a while. And it also takes more than 2,000 proficiency points to upgrade from moderate to proficient, and to upgrade to ease, with his current state, he has to take at least about 10,000 training points.
After adding all the training points obtained this time to archery, Momo's archery has now reached the level of 6.8, and it is still a few points short of 7. Mo Mo decided to click all the attributes below ten to ten first. Then focus on archery and positioning.
The next match is the 31st round of the Bundesliga, which will be played on April 13 against seventh-placed Eintracht Frankfurt at the AWD Arena, home of Hannover 96.
Carmon and Freddie Bobic have not recovered from injury, and will not be able to play until at least after this game, so if you look at it this way, Peter Neulule will ultimately have to rely on Momo? But will this really be the case?
At this time, Peter Neulule was in the Hannover 96 youth team, looking at a young striker in front of him with satisfaction, the 193-year-old Karl met Peter Neulule's judging criteria, as for the yellow-skinned monkey who didn't know the current affairs, let him sit on the bench! Let him see who will lead the team to victory.