From the Country Team To the Rich

"Louis kicks off, lands in the middle, Manziani, a powerful header, Ledomi!! Top it... No! There is still a chance... Ravens!! Pick Shot!! Goal!!!—”

Roy Ketas slapped the table and said loudly; "Ravens scored a goal. He appeared at the landing point and easily shot the ball into the goal."

"Dortmund equalize!"

"Bumblebee tell everyone again, this is their home field, this is West **!"

After Ravens scored, he rushed to the corner to celebrate.

The Dortmund fans who had been suppressed for a long time took off at the same time, they shouted and cheered frantically.

For a while, the entire sky of Dortmund was full of voices shouting 'Ravens'.

This goal made Dortmund relieved.

At least they don't have to passively enter the second half with a trailing score.

It was important to equalize at the end of the first half.

On the other side, Dortmund's head coach also heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately sat down and applauded lightly.

Obviously, he is quite satisfied with this goal.

"Dortmund, this is a tough team. Their strong mental attributes benefit themselves. We have seen the Hornets come back from desperation several times. In today's game, they showed this again when they fell behind. kind of tenacity."

The on-site commentator praised wildly.

Because of backwardness before, his words were more tactful and comforting.

But now that the score is tied, everything is easy to say.

This goal gave Hoffenheim a big blow.

They ruined a good chance to win.

It was tied at the end of the first half, which demoralized the Hoffenheim players.

And this has created a chain reaction.

45 minutes, before the end of the game.

Ross Griman dribbled a little aggressively and was intercepted in the opponent's half. Dortmund launched a quick counterattack in an instant.

Five people rushed towards Hoffenheim's penalty area.

At this time, Hoffenheim was much slower to return to defense. With only three people in the back line, they were at an extremely disadvantaged situation.

Dortmund didn't waste this opportunity, Ravens went straight to the goal, and after attracting the goalkeeper's attention, he made a decisive cross.

Louis pushed forward and scored easily.

Four minutes after the last goal, Dortmund scored another goal with great momentum.

Hoffenheim, on the other hand, was a little confused.

That goal in the 41st minute took their morale down.

The 45-minute goal made them feel at a loss.

Halfway through.

The two sides formed a stark contrast.

The Dortmund players happily returned to the locker room, talking and laughing along the way.

On the other hand, the Hoffenheim players frowned, and the atmosphere was particularly dignified.

Hoffenheim's dressing room.

Ross Griman sat in the corner, he put a towel over his head, his body trembling slightly.

He knew that he had messed up the starting mission.

The second goal was entirely due to his own aggressiveness.

If he chose to pass the ball at that time, or didn't go forward, maybe it wouldn't exist.

They can also look for chances in the second half.

But because of himself, Hoffenheim is likely to lose, and may also lose the half-time championship.

'I am a sinner! '

Ross Griman's eyes were full of panic, and his heart was even more filled with anger towards himself, wishing he could slap his mouth twice.

Other Hoffenheim players also noticed this.

Fan Chenggong bumped Tiedal with his shoulder, and pursed his lips in the direction of Ross Griman.

Tidal turned his head and took a look, then sighed, and was about to get up and walk over.

But as soon as he lifted his butt, a figure had already walked in front of Ross Griman, and lifted the towel away.

Ross Griman looked up blankly.

He saw a young and serious face.

"What are you upset about?" Ranier said seriously; "The game is not over yet, we haven't lost yet, and we only need to score two goals in 45 minutes, so what are you upset about?"

Ross Griman opened his mouth and said in a low tone, "Dortmund won't give us a chance."

Ranie scratched his head a little irritably and said, "Nonsense! We wouldn't have given them a chance, but we won the opportunity by ourselves, and we don't need them to give us a handout."

After finishing speaking, Ranier pressed his hands on the opponent's shoulders, looked straight into his eyes and asked, "Answer me, what were you thinking when you advanced in the 45 minutes?"

Ross Griman's eyes dodged a little.

Ranie snapped, "Answer me!"

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look over.

A loud voice echoed in the locker room.

"I...I..." Ross Griman panicked, "I want...I want to help the team expand the score!"

Ranie suddenly grinned and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Ah?" Ross Griman was a little dazed, and said cautiously, "Is that right? After all, it was because of my rashness..."

Snapped! !

Ranier patted the opponent on the shoulder fiercely, and said, "Go up when you have the opportunity, attack more, and anyone can be the starting point of the attack. This is the core of our tactics. Do you really see the opportunity? "

"Look... I saw it." Ross Griman immediately lowered his head and said in frustration, "But I missed the full-back and was intercepted by him."

"Then there's no problem!" Ranie patted the other party's shoulder again, and said, "You did see the opportunity and acted on it. The only problem is that your Mrs. Pan is bad."

Ross Griman: "..."

"We won't blame you for a reasonable attack, even if we lose the ball, what we hate is the blind, self-centered and stupid behavior of the expression, do you think you want to score yourself?"

Ross Griman shook his head again.

"That's it, so it's good to try. Our old captain said that greatness comes from trying. If you don't have the courage to try, then you can't create greatness!"

Gray grinned: "Hey! Captain Bob's words are used."

"The loss of the ball this time is a debt you owe, you have to remember to replenish us."

After finishing speaking, looking at Ross Griman's blank eyes, Ranier said again; "There is nothing to be afraid of, we can even beat Munich 1900, we are afraid of Dortmund!"

Ranie clenched her fists and said with a straight face.

But in the next second, a pair of big hands covered Ranie's head, pulling him behind him.

"Go aside, let you finish talking, what should I say?" Taidar said angrily: "Are you the captain, or am I the captain?"

Hearing this, everyone roared with laughter.

Gray even booed; "Tedar, hide the armbands, I'm afraid this kid will steal it someday!"

Ranie blushed when she heard this and said, "Fart, I will wear the captain's armband dignifiedly, you just wait and see, when the time comes, all of you will have to call me captain."

"That's right, Captain, let me see if the hair is fully grown!"

"Let me see how big Ranie is!"

The teammates smiled and surrounded them.

Ranie backed away in horror, was forced to a corner, and said angrily, "What are you doing? What do you want to do?!...Don't take off your pants!"

Hahahahaha! !

The locker room was full of laughter.

Leo and Habr looked at each other, and the former gave a thumbs up and said, "Ragne, that's really cool!"

At the door, Steven stood against the wall of the locker room door, and beside him were members of the coaching staff.

Hearing the laughter inside, a smile appeared on the corner of Steven's mouth, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "How about we give the third captain to Ranie?"

Wagner shrugged and smiled: "That should be the youngest third captain in team history."

Scherff grinned and said, "This kid has guts!"