From the Country Team To the Rich

"If Barcelona can't limit Ranier, then Hoffenheim's offense will keep going back and forth."

Even the commentators in the commentary booth saw some problems.

Hoffenheim used Ranieri as the axis, constantly advancing and passing the ball, but Barcelona just couldn't restrict Ranieri, which was the most embarrassing thing.

Is it possible to let a technical midfielder be a sweeper?

Barcelona gave a positive answer.

Under the surprised eyes of the commentator, Harvey Alonso stuck to Ranier and followed him inseparably.

"Alonso...posted?"

The German commentator said in surprise.

He didn't expect that Barcelona was really forced to such an extent that a technical midfielder was used as a man-to-man defense.

Of course, this is a good decision, but can Alonso limit Ranier?

Ranier had a great time in the second half, but now he is not comfortable.

When he is aware of people around him, this pressure will stay with him and limit Ranier's performance to a certain extent.

Xavi Alonso is smart.

He knew that he couldn't completely restrict Ranier, and he couldn't steal it, let alone intercept it.

Therefore, he chose to follow Ranie.

As long as Ranier is still in his own half, then he will stick to the end.

It was this kind of 'sticking' method that made Ranie feel depressed.

After trying a few runs, Ranier stopped, turned and opened his hands to Xavi Alonso; "I said, can you not follow me?"

Harvey Alonso: "???"

He obviously couldn't understand German, but he also knew what the other person meant.

He stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and middle finger, and bent his other fingers, pointing to his eyes and then to Ranie.

'I've got your eye on you! '

Ranier rolled her eyes.

Turn around and continue running.

Both of them were observing, and in the face of Alonso's close defense, Ranier didn't dare to play the ball casually.

Hoffenheim's offensive rhythm became a bit sluggish.

Seeing this change, both Alonso, Fernando and the head coach Logan were relieved, and they finally carried it.

During this period, Barcelona also played two wonderful counterattacks and offenses, almost scoring goals.

At this point, the time has come to 75 minutes, and there are only 15 minutes left before the end of the game.

Ranier has been thinking of countermeasures, his eyes moved left and right, as if looking for something.

After a while, Leo on the left also turned to look at Ranie.

The two looked at each other, then nodded slightly.

No one but the two of them knew what they exchanged.

At this time, Hoffenheim's next round of offense also came.

Harvey Alonso was still following Ranieri, but at this time, Ranieri retreated to catch the ball, and Harvey Alonso followed step by step.

Habr gave the ball to Ranier accurately, and Ranier stopped the ball gently with his back, and then knocked the ball to Leo on the left wing with his heel, and then turned around and ran wildly.

Harvey Alonso was half a beat behind, but he also rushed to catch up.

I saw that Ranie ran straight for a distance, and then suddenly ran diagonally.

At the same time, Leo also ran towards the middle.

An idea popped up in Harvey Alonso's head immediately.

'Cross movement? '

Just as he was thinking, the two had already completed the cross movement, and Ranier rushed to the sidewalk, making the appearance of Ranier's space.

And Leo came to Ranie's position.

After the two finished switching positions, Harvey Alonso wavered for a while.

Should he continue to follow Ranie or turn around and chase Leo?

Just when he was hesitating, a voice came over.

"Chasing Leo! Chasing that number 10!"

Hearing this, Harvey Alonso immediately turned his head and rushed over.

In Hoffenheim's half, Harvey Abano, who had spoken just now, also hastily retreated.

He was full of anxiety.

Many people don't know it, but he knows it very well.

Ranier, Habr and Leo, these three guys all have the ability to play midfield organization.

Moreover, Leo's organizational talent is not weak, it's just covered up by his gorgeous extraordinary skills.

It can be said that this guy also has the ability to threaten the goal in the midfield.

But Harvey Abano shouted too late.

At this time, Lei Ao had already rushed near the opponent's penalty area line, pretending to break through, and after attracting enough defense, he tiptoed.

The ball went over the opponent's player's head and fell behind him.

And there, a figure suddenly rose from the ground.

Roquel then made a kill, stopped the ball with his chest in the air to complete the interception, and at the same time brought the ball into the penalty area.

The moment he landed, Roquel didn't make any adjustments, and directly poked and shot with his toe.

This kind of shooting is not strong enough to follow up, but it is better than any shooting method in terms of explosive power.

The ball flew so fast that Barcelona's goalkeeper couldn't even make a save.

When he turned his head to look over, the ball was already lying quietly in the goal.

At this moment, the faces of all Barcelona players were ashen.

Again... behind!

"Roquel!!! Score twice!! Second goal!! He dominated the game!!!"

"It's Roquel again! It's always Roquel! Oh my god! I can swear now that Hoffenheim bought a super player for 130 million. This is a bargain than a deal."

"Even in the face of the powerful Barcelona, ​​Roquel still managed to score twice. In this game, everyone was overshadowed by him!"

The German commentator was so excited that he got up and roared crazily.

No wonder he is so!

The second goal!

If the score remains unchanged, Hoffenheim will win the first leg.

They will enter the Champions League semi-finals with a high probability!

How long has it been since German football reached the semi-finals?

I remember that the last time they entered the semi-finals was Dortmund.

At that time, Dortmund was still in the Morsi period.

Even if it hasn't been ten years, it will have been seven or eight years.

And now, Hoffenheim may be able to help the German Super League enter the top four again.

After Roquel scored the goal, he ran excitedly for a long time.

He even wanted to take off his clothes to celebrate, but before he took them off, Ranie caught up with him and covered him up.

"Brother, the game is not over yet, do you want to get a yellow card?"

Hearing this, Roquel was stunned for a moment, and let it go resentfully.

But the turmoil in his heart still couldn't be fully vented.

He came to the stands of fans and shook his fist vigorously towards them.

The Hoffenheim fans were crazy at this time.

They whooped, screamed, stomped, cheered...

At this moment, they were almost stunned by happiness.

At this time, their minds were full of 'Roquel is too strong', the club should have bought him early.

Even in Koch, a loyal stand, those picky Hoffenheim fans were conquered.

"Roquel! God! Why is he so strong? The opponent is Barcelona! But he scored two goals!!"

"Hahahaha, tomorrow I will change into the No. 7 jersey, and I am hopelessly in love with him now!"

"Beat Barcelona! Close to the semi-finals!"

"We want the Champions League semi-finals!"

All the diehard Hoffenheim fans blushed and roared angrily, a move they only dared to think about but didn't dare to do before.

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