From the Country Team To the Rich

"Cheer up, boys, this is our home stadium! Don't let the Hoffenheim people get too arrogant!"

The Seville live commentator shouted excitedly.

Ten minutes have passed since the game, and within these ten minutes, Hoffenheim launched three consecutive attacks, each of which was extremely threatening.

The last time, they even almost broke the goal. If it weren't for the goalkeeper's bravery, they would have fallen behind.

The situation on the field made Sevilla fans a little unacceptable.

This is their home court, these Hoffenheim people are too arrogant.

Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Crazy boos came, and the Hoffenheim players seemed to be oblivious to this.

They are no longer the rookies who have entered and exited the Bundesliga. They have no timidity in Westminster, let alone here.

In the 13th minute, Hoffenheim seized the opportunity again, and Habr found Ibstruy with a through ball.

Ibstrui didn't mean to dribble at all, so he shot straight away.

The ball hit the goal like a cannonball.

bump! !

The ball hit the post and rolled off the baseline.

And Ibstroui hugged his head with an annoyed look on his face.

The sound of Sevilla fans gasping came from the entire Juan Stadium. This shot almost scared them out of heart disease.

They failed to score, but the Hoffenheim players did not show regret. They retreated calmly and waited for the next attack.

On the sidelines, coach Steven applauded; "That's right! Just kick like this, speed up the attack, and completely suppress them!"

Steven's voice was loud, completely ignoring the gloomy Sevilla coach Lopete on the other side.

"Damn Dutchman!" Lopete gritted his teeth with hatred.

He was calculated by Hoffenheim.

He thought Hoffenheim was a rookie,

Don't dare to sneak attack first in the away game, so let the players test a little before the game.

But I didn't expect that Hoffenheim, a stunned young man, would directly attack their defense.

This made Sevilla's defense flustered, and they haven't slowed down yet.

How similar it was to the previous round.

But Sevilla has a psychological advantage in playing Hoffenheim, after all, their defending champions.

This time back to their home court, Hoffenheim dare to show off?

He really wanted to ask, what are you doing?

Three minutes later, Habr's long-range shot told him the answer.

They are not afraid of tigers with their newborn calves!

Just rely on youthful vigor!

"Hable shot from a long distance! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The commentator of the German Europa League Broadcasting Station has gone crazy with joy.

He didn't expect that Hoffenheim would be so strong and dare to play such an aggressive attack at home in Sevilla.

And it works surprisingly well.

what is this?

A rookie team overwhelmed the defending champion at the opponent's home court.

Although Hoffenheim had given enough surprises in the first round, they never expected that Hoffenheim would dare to play so crazy against the opponent's home court.

These guys regard Sevilla as the defending champion at all, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

"Habr, pass it on to me!"

Leo raised his hand, demanding a pass.

Habr trusted Leo and passed the ball to him without hesitation.

When Sevilla saw Leo receiving the ball, the entire defense immediately tensed up.

"Damn it! Don't let that dwarf come in!"

"Retract! Retreat!"

"Shrink the line of defense!"

The entire Sevilla defense suddenly began to shrink, and they knew how difficult Leo was.

"Shovel him! Shovel him! Shovel him!"

Seeing that Leo had brought the ball to the vicinity of the penalty area, the Sevilla defenders immediately panicked,

Especially the central defender Leno felt his eyelids twitch and shouted at the top of his voice.

His urging put pressure on the full-backs defending Leo. Seeing that Leo was about to enter the penalty area, he could only grit his teeth and shovel.

This time the tackle was fierce enough, Leo was thrown flying and turned over.

A small number of expeditionary Hoffenheim fans quit immediately.

"Bastard kid! What are you doing?!"

"Butcher! This disgusting fellow!"

"I XX you XX..."

Lawrence and the others yelled, and the full-back who caught the tackle yelled wildly.

Some even shouted 'red card' in unison!

This person was shoveled away, and it was enough for a red card.

However, Leo was too honest.

He lay down for a while, and got up immediately after feeling less dizzy.

When the referee saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately showed a yellow card to the full-back who was trying to defend himself.

Sevilla's full-backs saw Leo's fall and were ready to be sent off by a red card.

Seeing the referee show a yellow card, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Leo with a complicated face.

On the other hand, at the coach's bench, Steven was furious. He rushed to the fourth official like a raging lion.

"It's a red card! A red card! Didn't you see how badly he fell?"

The fourth official said helplessly; "But he got up!"

Steven's tone was suffocated, and he turned and walked towards the coach's bench indignantly.

He felt the need to teach Leo what flopping was.

Being knocked over by someone, you have to roll twice, how can you get up so casually.

This made the referee a little embarrassed to draw a red card.

The Sevilla full-back received a topaz card, while Hoffenheim got a set-piece.

Rudimode and Huber stood at the penalty spot.

Rudimode is the first free thrower for Hoffenheim's set kick, but he is not going to take the penalty.

Habr's growth rate is very fast, especially in the set ball and long-range shots.

The most important thing is that Habr's feet are well-proportioned, and he can only use his right foot.

Therefore, at this distance and at this angle, it is better for Habr to take the penalty.

Habr stood at the penalty spot, wiped off his sweat, and looked directly at the goal.

The Sevilla goalkeeper is also watching the pair.

Compared to Habr, he is more inclined to take the penalty from Rudimod, and the Sevilla players standing on the wall think so too.

At this moment, the whistle sounded.

Huber has already started the run-up.

The Sevilla goalkeeper has his eyes on Habpur and Ludi Mod...

He still thinks Rudimode will take the penalty.

But in the next second, Habr raised his thigh and slammed towards the ball fiercely.

The ball is fast and flies towards the goal.

Seeing the ball fly suddenly, everyone was startled, including the Sevilla goalkeeper.

He wanted to move his feet, but found that he was standing too rigidly, so he couldn't step sideways immediately.

Just when he was praying for the ball to fly out.

The ball in mid-air suddenly slid down, and almost swished into the net from a dead corner!

Everyone turned their heads to look at the goal in unison.

The Sevilla players looked at the ball in the goal with a look of astonishment, while the Hoffenheim players were silent for a moment, and rushed towards Habr one by one, howling.

At this time, Habr had been pressed to the ground by Ludimod.

"Hable! The precise fall of the ball, the goalkeeper of Sevilla failed to respond at all!"

"For two consecutive games and two consecutive rounds, Habr scored. This set kick completely pushed Sevilla into hell!"

"Hoffenheim has an away goal, 5-1 on aggregate!"

"Sevilla must score at least four goals in order to win extra time and a penalty shootout!"

"I can't believe that Hoffenheim really pushed the defending champion into a corner, yes! A real corner!"