Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Law of Cause and Effect Is Stacked! Give the people of Huo Village a taste of heavy artillery!
27 September, Sinsheim, Baden-Württemberg.
The Rheinneckar Arena is a medium-sized stadium with a capacity of 30,000 people.
Among them, Hoffenheim had more than 25,000 fans, and the rest were Bochum fans who came from the expedition.
With the team's relegation situation very tight in the new season, Hoffenheim fans turned their attention to another competition, the German Cup.
That's the game that's going on right now.
All Huocun fans have one thought in their hearts, the team is currently in turmoil, and the conflict between the head coach and the top management has intensified.
They don't dream that they will be able to stay in the Bundesliga, as long as they can achieve good results in the German Cup.
For example, the quarterfinals, the semifinals.
Then this season they are still acceptable.
On the coach's bench on the sidelines.
Hoffenheim coach Gisdor also came to the pitch early to lead the team in training.
His idea, like most Huocun fans, is to play the main cup game, and the league is left to fate.
There is no way, the depth of the current squad and the strength of the team, it is difficult to have any relegation advantage in the long-term Bundesliga schedule.
Gisdor, who had just been scolded by the team's top management, now has a lot of anger in his heart.
It's just such a team, who do you bring it to?
If you can't allocate a few transfer budgets, it's useless to want it, and you have to be relegated?
He's the head coach, not the head priest, and can't bring magic to Hoffenheim.
Now Gisdor's idea is simple, to take advantage of the many uncertainties of the cup and make as much a name for himself as possible.
Then leave the ground early next season to get a better coaching job.
Therefore, the game in front of him is a game that Gizdor cannot lose.
Of course, he didn't think he would lose.
After all, although Bochum is the top of the Bundesliga, according to his observation, the overall team of this team is still slightly weaker than Hoffenheim.
The most important thing is that Bochum should not have much fighting spirit.
They must be more interested in securing their position at the top of the league than in the inevitable impossible German Cup.
"I watched a few games, the center forward from Bochum, ten goals in nine games......"
The assistant coach standing next to Gistor reminded at this time: "Is it to do some close defense, targeting." ”
"No, you have to know that I also watched the game."
With a little confidence and arrogance, Gistor said: "Against the team in the Bundesliga, we must play as a whole. ”
"Instead of going to fight them for that damn point, that's not our strongest advantage."
The corners of the assistant coach's mouth moved, but he still nodded and didn't say anything.
He always felt that something would happen, but he understood the character of the head coach better, and he was a little arrogant.
After all, he was still young, and he became the coach of the Bundesliga......
Although the results are average.
……
More than ten minutes later.
The players on the field gather in the players' tunnel and prepare to take the stage.
Lu Chenfeng took the little caddy's hand, looked at the Hoffenheim players, and his heart fluctuated a little.
Everyone is experiencing the first time in their lives that they can remember.
There's always something strange about it.
Today, Lu Chenfeng, who played against the teams of the five major leagues for the first time, is the same.
Even though Huocun may not be a strong team, they are still a top league team!
This kind of competition can stimulate Lu Chenfeng's adrenaline even more and focus more on the game.
"Debut."
Soon, the referee in front shouted, and the players from both sides walked towards the field.
As he walked forward holding the caddy's hand, Lu Chenfeng entered the system and took a look.
The progress of the causal law shot is still one kick away.
In other words, he may be able to easily collect a long-range goal in this game......
"Hoo ......"
Taking a deep breath, Lu Chenfeng walked out of the Rheinnecka Arena.
Unlike his previous matches, the Hoffenheim fans didn't erupt in loud cheers.
All seem to be a little lacking in passion?
To be precise, maybe it's because of the underestimation of the enemy.
In their opinion, it is not difficult to beat a Bundesliga team in the cup that has no desire for this competition.
But is it true that everyone in Bochum has no desires?
The answer is clearly no.
"Beep!!"
It didn't take long for the referee to blow the whistle for the game.
The Hoffenheim took the lead and played in their own midfield.
It's clear that their players are playing with confidence and the feeling is very hot under their feet.
It should be that I have been playing the Bundesliga for too long, and I finally met a Bundesliga team, so I naturally want to show off.
In this state, they did put a lot of pressure on the Bochum defence in the opening minutes.
However, it didn't last long, and after a little adjustment, the Bochum players got used to it.
"Bang!"
In the seventh minute, Bochum launched a quick counter-attack after a break.
After receiving the ball in the midfield, he handed the ball to Lu Chenfeng, and the Bochum wingers on both flanks quickly stepped forward and raised their hands to pass the ball.
But Lu Chenfeng ignored them, turned around and fired a long-range shot as if no one was around.
"Bang!"
The quality of this kick ball is average, there is no speed, and the angle is not very good, so it was naturally held in the arms of the Hoffenheim goalkeeper.
"Hahahaha......"
"Why is this Asian American striker a starter, just now I was standing there, I would choose to split the side."
"Hahaha......"
There was a laugh of shame from the Hoffenheim fans in the stands on the sidelines, and it seemed that the whole person was relatively relaxed.
But the next moment they noticed something unexpected.
The two Bochum wingers, who had just raced forward but did not receive the ball, had not looked guilty or angry.
Instead, they raised their hands high and clapped a few times, as if to encourage the striker they had just shot.
Hoffenheim fans had some doubts in their minds and didn't understand why, but they didn't think much of it and continued to focus on the game.
Next.
Hoffenheim still controlled most of the initiative on the pitch and suppressed Bochum's defence.
Until the twenty-third minute of the game.
Bochum winger Pasacchi's breakthrough cross earned Bochum a corner.
Lu Chenfeng looked at Passaqi, who was about to take a corner kick, and his heart moved.
He stood outside the penalty area, pretending to tie his shoelaces, and then whispered as Passache passed him.
"We'll see where I am, hoisting the ball out of the box."
Passa was stunned and hung outside the forbidden area.
Is Lu Chenfeng going to hit the goal with a direct volley?
Wouldn't that be a little too difficult......
Although he thought so, Passache had no objection and nodded and walked to the corner area.
After all, Lu Chenfeng has given him so many assists, this kind of big dad has to be supplied......
"Beep!"
Soon after, the referee signaled that the whistle was blowing for a corner.
Lu Chenfeng was also concentrating while tying his shoes, ready to get up at any time!