The game lasted for ten minutes.

Selke, who was still complacent before, did not give up under the ravages of Magnum again and again, and still kept asking his teammates to pass the ball to him.

The young man's spirit is commendable, but he doesn't know that his approach is also burying a mine in the backline.

After adjusting the position, Magnum communicated his tactical intentions to the other players for the first time.

One word!

Suddenly!

Don't think about saving your energy anymore, give me a tutu tu!

At the sound of the order, no matter how tired they were, several of St. Pauli's assault fighters began to become active.

Not only Tyry and Miyaichi in the frontcourt, but O'Neil, who played as a full-back for the first time, also began to show the Latin cells flowing in his blood.

His idea is simple, not only does the team have to win, but he also has to overpower the guy opposite!

This opposite is not Leipzig's left-back, but Te'o on his own side!

How can you let that kid take the limelight!

The boss must know this, which is why he asked me to play this position!

Pushing for a breakthrough? Isn't that what I heard?

The enthusiastic O'Neil began to take the initiative to ask for the ball, and his opponent was none other than Hastenberg, who was a little unbalanced in mentality.

The former St. Pauli player couldn't figure out why the first half went so smoothly, but the second half changed dramatically.

Myself...... He also shoveled his teammates down.

What does this make new teammates think of themselves?

Undercover?

Spy?

If you desert on the pitch, the punishment will come immediately.

The ball was at O'Neel's feet again, and he noticed that the Red Bull players on the opposite side had a little distracted eyes, and chose to dribble the ball himself without hesitation.

As he thought, Hastenberg didn't grab it at the first time, and he lacked confidence and could only defend and retreat, until he retreated behind him was the bottom line, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed it.

O'Neil had been waiting for him for a long time, two quick pedals, and then one step forward, ready to break through.

It was too late for Hastenberg to chase after him, so he simply put the shovel in his heart.

I've shoveled it myself, and I'm afraid of shoveling you?

O'Neil screamed and fell to the court.

The referee also immediately rushed to the scene of the crime and decisively took out a yellow card.

But St. Pauli was not satisfied with the decision, and Magnum rushed straight from the back, and his roar could be heard throughout the stadium.

"It's a red card move!"

He glared at Hastenberg and then shouted at the referee.

"Free kick!"

The referee ignored him and just pointed to the place where the foul was committed.

"Did you forget your red card? No, not all of them sent off my substitutes! ”

Almighty-for-tat.

"Watch your words, Wan, I wouldn't mind giving you another yellow card."

Hearing what the referee said, Ryo Miyaichi hurriedly dragged Magnum away.

In fact, if Almighty's temper really comes up, he can't pull it if he wants to.

The words were just to put pressure on the referee.

Because he also saw O'Neill standing up, it should be fine.

A free kick from St. Pauli, this position can only be crossed.

Standing in front of the ball were Ryo Miyaichi and O'Neil.

"Marcel! Focus! What do you think! ”

As the team's highest point, Sec also returned to the penalty area to help defend, and in an irritable mood, he directly scolded Hastenberg.

Is it your turn to speak? Newcomers come with me!

Hastenberg pouted disdainfully, but he still sandwiched the most threatening universal in the middle, along with Celke.

Magnum didn't seem to see the two of them defending tightly, and still held one hand aloft, signaling to pass it to himself.

It's just that when he raised his hand, he secretly stretched out his index finger.

Ryo Miyaichi, who made the free throw, keenly caught the signal and immediately told O'Neel.

The two whispered.

Whistle, tee-off!

Ryo Miyaychi ran first, but he didn't touch the ball.

Fake a shot!

O'Nell immediately followed and passed the ball out.

Magnum seemed to have known their routine for a long time, and only when O'Nell kicked out did he suddenly turn around and rush forward.

Rushing forward at the same time as him was the tall midfielder Zires.

Seeing this, the Leipzig players dared to be careless, and they also rushed over.

But as soon as they ran two steps, they realized that something was wrong.

This ball is not the front point, it is the back point!

At this time, it was too late to react.

St. Pauli's captain Gunther was already poised to start.

He doesn't have a defender around him!

Facing the incoming ball, he hit it hard!

The ball was completely taken and went straight to the goal!

At this time, the Leipzig goalkeeper, who did not play much in the whole game, made a meritorious contribution, and he made a leap to block the inevitable goal.

But the alarm in front of the door was not lifted.

The ball flew back into the six-line box.

Who can grab this point?

The closest to the ball was Hastenberg, but the ball had already fallen, and it was a little uncomfortable to use his head, so he didn't stop doing anything, and simply raised his leg directly, ready to clear it with a turning big foot.

Just when he was about to break the ball.

A red shadow suddenly appeared from behind him.

It's the almighty head!

At this critical moment, he threw his body directly, and he didn't seem to see the other party's kick at all.

No! Magnum saw it, but he pounced on it anyway.

He knew what the worst could be, but he didn't think about it at all, it was just instinctive!

No matter how much, let's hit the ball in first!

Leap to the top!

Bang!

Hastenberg seems to be the first to hit the target!

But this voice is not right!

What about the ball?!

Then there was another muffled thud.

Magnum fell heavily on the grass.

Blood poured out of his forehead, instantly leaving a striking red in the green bushes.

Hastenberg's kick didn't hit the ball, it kicked right in the head of Magnum!

And the football, by this time, was already lying quietly in the door.

As if everything that happened before had nothing to do with it.

The referee's whistle blew and the goal was valid.

But he also immediately signaled the medical team outside the field to hurry in.

The St. Pauli players didn't care whether the ball went in or not, they all surrounded them at the first time, worried about what would happen to the coach if he took this kick.

Te'o's eyes turned red again, he completely forgot, or didn't care that he was already wearing a yellow card, and punched Hastenberg directly at the kick!

There is really no reason to talk about being a son at this time!

Hastenberg was also stunned, and did not fight back immediately.

Te'o was about to make a move, but a large, powerful hand grabbed his arm.

Looking back, it was a universal with half of his cheeks covered in blood.

"Gunther, go tell Manley, make substitutions, get Daniel ready to play."

The heavy blow to the head did not seem to affect Magnum's judgment, and at this time he seemed very calm.

He knew that Te'o was going to be sent off this time.

Fortunately, there was also a fringe left-back Daniel Boubala on the bench.

patted the young man on the head and said:

"What do you think! Celebrate with me! ”

After speaking, he didn't wipe the blood on his face, and rushed to the back of the goal with a smile and raised his index finger.

Seeing his actions, the St. Pauli fans who were a little frightened suddenly exploded!

This goal is too bloody and too bloody!

Te'o was the first to respond to the coach, but he didn't dare to hug him directly, but just rushed to the side of Magnum and raised his index finger like him.

Ryo Miyaichi, Gunther, O'Neil, and other St. Pauli players followed suit and raised their hands.

There were many more people joining them, and the substitutes and staff in the dugout of St. Pauli also rushed up and followed suit.

Magnum also saw Master in the stands at this time, and the little guy's face turned red and he also learned to raise his hand.

The other fans around him were the same, fingers by finger like spears piercing the sky, stabbing Red Bull to pieces!

The trademark sneering sneer appeared on Magnum's face again, but this time only he knew what that smile meant.

This kick woke him up in the head!

PS: Xianyang is respectful......