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"Alex, he broke through Teidal's defense and kicked the goal. Hoffenheim goalkeeper Ledomy threw it out, no! It's not over yet, Biartini made a follow-up shot! Beautiful! The goal is scored!"

Bundesliga commentator Roy Ketas shouted excitedly; "Within only 5 minutes behind, Munich 1900 equalized the score, which came from the combination of the two old Hoffenheim players Alex and Bialdini. Goal together!"

"The game lasted 21 minutes, and both sides scored a goal. From the beginning of this game, both teams have been determined to attack!"

In the stands, a small number of Munich 1900 fans were cheering, while the Hoffenheim fans were holding their heads in regret.

Obviously they all rushed!

"Bah!" Tidal got up from the ground, spit out grass clippings, and watched Biartini, who chose not to celebrate, with his hands slightly flat, showing a depressed expression.

"This guy is strong again!"

In the impact and confrontation just now, Tidal felt as if he was hit by a car, and he flew out of the whole body.

The strength of this guy is even better than the newly joined Russian player Ovi Doliv.

In the VIP box, Zhang Xian also rubbed the center of his brows. He was also taken aback by Bialdini's size.

What the hell was this guy being fed to get so strong.

Beside him, Hedis said with a smile; "After the Champions League, Biartini began to double his training. His confrontation ability is already the top in the world."

Regarding this question, Zhang Xian did not have the slightest doubt.

After all, Tidal's body is no longer considered weak, but he was still knocked into the air, and the problem can be seen from this.

Zhang Xian glanced at Hades, but did not speak.

The latter also smiled at Zhang Xian.

Both of them are thinking about their own things.

In the arena, the intensity of the game far exceeded expectations. Munich 1900 was attacking frantically, while Hoffenheim was constantly interspersed and advanced while in possession of the ball.

Munich 1900 was like a sledgehammer.

And Hoffenheim is a sharp sword!

Although there are different ways to attack, they are all well-known enough.

This kind of game also made Roy Ketas keep screaming:

"Savic kept his distance, Ranier couldn't get past him, Ranier passed the ball, Leo got the ball, is he going to get past Savage? He rushed, croquettes, croquettes again, Just like last year, Savage was passed again! Leo... ah!! Campbell then poked the ball away, and Hoffenheim's attack was planned!"

"Munich 1900 are waiting for an opportunity to move, but Hoffenheim's defensive pressure is too great, they start to press like crazy in the frontcourt, Munich 1900 can't move an inch, Savage is looking for someone, Tidal and Biar Tini took off to fight for the fight, and Tidal made it to the top, this time it was Tidal who won the confrontation!"

After landing, Tidal grinned at Biartini, who also shook his head and smiled.

On the other side, Savage stared at Leo, as if to say, 'Come on, kid, keep passing me! '

Five minutes later, Savage was passed again!

Fxxk! !

Savage stomped on the spot angrily, this is the second time in this game.

Is my life really that good?

"Savic can't defend Megett. Now he even needs Campbell's help in defense, and De Vrij in the defense is also eyeing. It can be said that Munich 1900 attaches great importance to the defense of Hoffenheim's left wing. They did not give it to them. Meget any chance to kick."

Leo supported his thighs to pant, his eyes were piercingly looking at the opponent's penalty area.

He could feel the warning eyes of De Vry, Savage, and Campbell.

This kind of gaze did not scare Leo, but was eager to try.

He has found the feeling.

He has the confidence to break through!

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

Thinking of this, Leo raised his hand to ask for the ball.

Habr passed the ball directly, and seeing Leo take the ball, the defensive line of Munich 1900 was fixed to the left again.

But Lei Ao chose to ignore this, and suddenly started directly, rushing obliquely towards the restricted area.

Savage appeared in front of Leo again, looking at him warily.

He was a little nervous, this guy had already passed him twice, if there was a third time, he really couldn't explain it.

At this moment, Leo had already started shaking his upper body.

Sweat on Savage's brow...left or right?

The next second, Leo passed the ball.

Savage: ? ? ?

Turning his head, he saw Ranier facing the flying ball and pushing it out with the arch of his foot.

The ball passed through the defense of Munich 1900 like a sharp knife and appeared inside the penalty area.

Ranier grinned, who said that Hoffenheim can only pass the ball alone?

On the other side, Jamie and DeVry, you pull me, I pull you, rushing to the ball.

The two arrived almost at the same time and stretched out their feet.

Jamie chose to poke and shoot, but De Vry handled the details better. He bumped into the opponent lightly at the moment Jamie kicked up, causing Jamie to wave his arms wildly, trying to stabilize his center of gravity.

And de Vry took advantage of this opportunity to kick his temper out of the bottom line.

Subsequently, both of them fell in the penalty area.

Jamie immediately stood up and complained; "Mr. referee, he hit me!"

De Vry shook his head; "I didn't!"

The referee glanced at the two of them and said, "Let's charge together and prepare for a corner kick!"

Seeing that he failed to cheat a penalty kick, Jamie was a little disappointed.

De Vry grinned and said, "Hey, you flop!"

Jamie immediately retorted; "Whoever pushes someone is a dog!"

De Vry: ​​"..."

"Hoffenheim got a corner kick in a good position, but corner kicks have not been Hoffenheim's strong point, let's see how they will deal with this ball!"

Soon, Huber kicked off.

"Get ahead!"

Jamie sprinted forward again, but de Vrij took off one step faster, and a lion shook his head and kicked the ball out.

The ball was controlled by Ludimod outside the penalty area. Ludimod chose to pass back and shouted; "Retreat, reorganize the attack, and slow down!"

Hearing this, the Hoffenheim players retreated one after another, while the players of 1900 Munich looked dignified.

They are not afraid that Hoffenheim will counter them, but they are afraid that Hoffenheim will pass slowly and play positional warfare with them.

This is not their area of ​​expertise.

Sure enough, Hoffenheim continued to pass the ball and tried to attack again and again, and the rapid rhythm before was also slowed down.

Under this rhythm, Munich 1900 should have breathed a sigh of relief.

But they dare not at all at this time, because Hoffenheim is the most dangerous at this time.

Sudden changes in tempo for these guys can throw them around.

So, where will the next attack start?

This season's Hoffenheim seems to be really... fierce!