From the Country Team To the Rich

Leo broke into the penalty area, which is extremely bad news for every Liverpool player.

Leo, who had been silent for nearly 80 minutes, ushered in an excellent opportunity.

"Leo! Killed in!!"

The on-site commentator Polly got up and roared subconsciously. His voice was trembling, and the excitement and anticipation contained in it could even be heard.

So did the Hoffenheim fans, their eyes widened.

In the stands, all eyes were on Leo.

After breaking into the penalty area from the left, Leo rushed straight towards the goal.

Cazzello suddenly rushed out from the side to steal the ball under Leo's feet, but Leo seemed to have expected it, suddenly smashed the ball, stopped forcibly, then twisted his psoas and turned around, and wiped it from the side .

"pass!!!--"

"It's gone!!"

The two commentators shouted at the same time.

The fans at the scene also got up instantly.

At this time, Leo is already very close to the fans, and he has entered the shooting range.

Leo raised his head without raising his head at all, and raised his right leg high.

Akol Liyan was so dumbfounded that he rushed towards Leo with all his strength.

Immediately, he fell down in front of Leo, blocking the shooting angle.

At the critical moment, Lei Ao's raised right foot suddenly stopped, and his lower leg turned slightly around his knee.

Gently drag your toes towards the bottom of the ball.

The ball fluttered off, leaped away from the waist area of ​​Aker Liyang, and then slowly landed in the goal.

At this time, Leo and Akol Liyan had already collided and fell into a ball.

The two fell heavily, but they both turned over and looked at the referee regardless of the pain in their bodies.

There was also a flash of astonishment in the referee's eyes, and then he stuffed the whistle into his mouth and pointed to the center circle with one hand.

Beep! ! !

The goal is valid!

“Goooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

"GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!!!!"

"Leo Meget! Crucial goal! Excellent goal! Incomparable goal!"

"He broke Akol Lijan's blockade of Liverpool's goal, and he helped Hoffenheim score a crucial goal at a critical moment!"

"This is a goal that is enough to make history! Although we have been doing this, this goal is obviously more valuable!"

"Let us shout his name loudly!"

"he is...."

Leo! ! ! ! ! ——

Majestic! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The entire dome stadium was in a carnival.

Hoffenheim fans stood up and cheered freely, even though their voices were hoarse, so what?

They have hands and can clap!

They have feet and can stomp the ground!

At this moment, the fans used all means to make noise and vent their inner excitement.

This goal is simply too important, so important that they feel unreal.

If this score has been maintained, it means that Hoffenheim will enter the quarterfinals of the Champions League.

This is the quarterfinals of the Champions League knockout round! !

The eight most powerful teams in the whole of Europe!

For Hoffenheim, which was only an amateur team, this was something that was unimaginable before.

And now, more than a decade later, they not only did it, they did it well.

 …

After seeing the goal, Leo was also extremely excited, and he wanted to get up and celebrate.

But before he could get up completely, a figure rushed over and threw him down.

"Awesome!"

Ranie jumped on Leo's body, rubbing Leo's hair frantically, his face swollen with excitement.

Followed by Huber, Alfred, Ravens, Varim and others.

Even Tidal rushed from the backcourt to celebrate.

At the coach's bench, Steven also turned around and knelt down at the moment of scoring, his whole body straightened, his hands pointing to the sky, and roared excitedly.

This goal gave him hope of winning.

If the game ends here, Hoffenheim will be the quarterfinals of the Champions League!

Entering the Champions League for the first time can reach the quarter-finals, which is something that Hoffenheim did not dare to imagine before.

But Hoffenheim is likely to do it.

"This is simply amazing! Leo! This guy will definitely grow into an unbeatable player, no! Should be a superstar!"

Wagner rushed over to hug Steven, and shouted excitedly: "And he is a player trained by our youth training, he is our child, which is even better!"

"He deserves the number 10 of Hoffenheim, no! The number 10 of Hoffenheim will become more meaningful because of him!"

"Leo! He will definitely become the most impressive superstar in Hoffenheim history!"

"Thank you for the trip to Brazil ten years ago, thank God for bringing Leo to Hoffenheim! Hahahaha!!"

Scherf, who had just rushed over, heard this and couldn't help saying: "Leo was brought here by Zhang, not God!"

Wagner turned his head and said; "Is there a difference?"

Scherff thought about it seriously, then grinned and said, "No difference!!"

Hoffenheim's goal made Liverpool's morale sluggish.

But Liverpool still did not give up.

When celebrating at Hoffenheim, they made three substitutions in a row.

All are offensive players, what Liverpool want is victory, and they can only attack in order to win!

Desperate attack!

Hoffenheim also made adjustments, but they were very even, and there was no major problem in any link.

Liverpool were desperate to score, attacking like crazy.

This in itself gives Hoffenheim a chance.

Although the offensive pressure is very high, if they don't play well, they will be left with hell.

like now.

Hoffenheim seized the opportunity of Liverpool's aggressive advance and launched another counterattack at the last moment of the game.

Habr took the knife directly and passed the ball to Varim.

Varim competes with Cazzello for the landing of this long ball, but Varim is slightly faster.

He stretched out his leg and hit the ball with the instep so he wouldn't slow down.

Immediately, Varim suddenly accelerated and rushed out.

Seeing this scene, Cazzello was dumbfounded.

Does this big man still have the strength to run like this?

At this time, Varim had entered the restricted area and went to the meeting alone.

"Varim! One-handed!"

The live commentator Polly also spoke loudly.

Facing the attention of all the fans, Varim slowly slowed down and calmly pushed.

The ball passed through Aker Liyan's armpit.

In the last moment of the game, Varim killed the suspense of the game and also killed the game.

At the same time, the German commentator also laughed and announced: "The game is over! It's over! Hoffenheim 3:1 Liverpool, Liverpool has no chance to reverse the situation, and the victory belongs to Hoffenheim."

"After two rounds of fierce fighting, Hoffenheim from the Bundesliga finally made it to the quarterfinals!!——"