From the Country Team To the Rich

"Roquel! Enter..."

The narrator is just about to rise to celebrate.

The camera was aimed at the referee, and a sharp whistle sounded.

The referee indicated that the goal was offside first.

Roquel had already raised his hands to celebrate, but when he heard the whistle, he was taken aback for a moment, and then ran to the referee to argue.

But the referee insisted on his decision.

"It's offside! We need slow motion!" The strict German commentator pursed his lips and said.

At this time, the slow motion picture also came.

It's not Roquel in the shot, it's Varim.

When Leo passed the ball, Varim was already half a body ahead of the last player who thought Barcelona.

So, this offside is not Roque, but Varim.

"It's really..."

The German commentator is quite depressed, so why are the linesman's eyes so sharp.

It was only half of the body, and it was all captured.

There is nothing Hoffenheim can do.

But Steven has already rushed to the fourth official to conduct a theory.

Even if you don't score a goal, you still have to put some pressure on it.

Hoffenheim's goal was blown, which made them feel extremely sorry.

Those Hoffenheim away fans who were already preparing to celebrate also sat down again with regret.

The Barcelona fans at the scene were also relieved.

The ball just now really scared them to death.

At the same time, their eyes focused on Leo.

This Hoffenheim No. 10 left them a very deep impression. Judging from the current situation, if he cannot be restricted, then Hoffenheim's offensive will not stop.

"We have to target Mejett!" Lovins suggested.

Hearing this, Papanit said, "What about Roquel? Do you really think it's right to give up defending Roquel? Don't forget, he scored two goals in the last game."

Everyone fell silent.

Even Lovins, who had proposed before, stopped talking.

Compared to Leo, Roquel is a more important defensive point.

So what should Leo do?

For a while, Barcelona's defense was in trouble.

On the other hand, Leo felt a little pity that the goal was called offside, but he was not discouraged.

He feels better than ever.

"I'm okay!"

Leo approached Huber again and said.

Habr smiled helplessly and said, "I see!"

In fact, even if Leo didn't say anything, Habr would pass the ball to Leo to make a breakthrough.

After all, Barcelona's defense against Roquel is still there, Leo is the best choice today, and Leo's performance is also worthy of recognition.

 …

The game time has entered 30 minutes unconsciously.

In the first 30 minutes, both sides had their own attacks. Barcelona seized the opportunity to score a goal and the score was 1:0.

There are still 45 minutes before the end of the first half, and Hoffenheim does not want to end like this.

They began their violent attack again.

And Barcelona was also kicked a little bit angry.

Both teams started to attack, and the rhythm of offense and defense soared in an instant.

In 33 minutes, Hoffenheim once again used Leo's wing and almost made a goal.

If it wasn't for the last moment, Varim failed to hit the ball, or it would have been.

In 36 minutes, Barcelona also counterattacked, and their offensive was extremely violent.

Three consecutive shots almost blasted Hoffenheim's goal again.

If Yuta Fukuoka hadn't erupted suddenly and made a high block, otherwise he would have lost the ball.

In the 40th minute, Roquel received the ball in the gap. He hit the wall with Ranier, strode close to the penalty area, and tried to shoot. Unfortunately, the angle was a bit outrageous.

In the 42nd minute, Habr tried a long-range shot from outside the penalty area, and a soaring cannon blasted the ball into the stands.

The first half is almost over.

The Hoffenheim players became more and more anxious.

They need goals.

Leo was also very anxious, but he forced himself to calm down. Now that Barcelona has not yet formed a tight defense against him, it can be said that he has a great chance.

It is even said that, if given the chance, it is the left wing.

Leo patted the number 10 on the trouser leg, his gaze became firm.

Since you have this number on your back, you must behave accordingly.

At this time, the tension between the two sides is still...

Leo saw that Harvey Alonso's position was slightly closer to the center, and he started directly along the sidewalk.

And Lei Ao's sudden start was also noticed by Huble.

Almost at the same time, Habr passed the ball to Ranier.

Ranier struck Leo horizontally.

A very fast right-angle pass directly puts the ball at Leo's feet.

After Leo got the ball, he ran wildly again.

He could feel the sound of the wind whistling beside his ears, the sound of violent breathing, and the scorching pain in his heaving chest.

But these things require patience.

You only get one chance.

Pofit was right in front of him, and Leo could feel fear from the other party's eyes.

He is still afraid of me!

Leo immediately accelerated again and rushed towards Pofit. When the two were at a very close distance, Leo suddenly changed direction.

Buffett stepped out.

In the next second, Leo changed direction for the second time and wiped from the other side.

This kind of extraordinary way of eating physical fitness, Buffett said that he has no way to do it.

He could only turn his head and chase Leo.

But Leo had already entered the penalty area at this time, and was ready to shoot at any time.

Um's face was full of fear, he wanted to stop Leo.

But looking at the extremely short waving distance, he couldn't make a move.

In the end, Wumu could only rush over and hit Leo hard with his shoulder.

This action seems to be hidden, but the referee has been paying attention to this side.

Under the force of the impact, Leo fell to the ground.

He is no longer the stunned young man who only knows how to dribble the ball desperately.

Falling to the ground, Leo slid for a full three meters before stopping.

At the same time, he also heard a sharp whistle.

A smile appeared on Leo's face.

"No! Sir, he hit me! He wants to cut inside!"

Um kept explaining.

But the referee ignored it. He pointed to his eyes and said, "I can see clearly that you hit him!"

"Sir, I..."

The referee suddenly made a card draw, which made Umm, who had already had a yellow card, shut up.

Finally, the referee pointed to the penalty spot and blew his whistle.

"Yaha!!! Penalty!!!!!!——"

The German commentator stood up in surprise.

The Hoffenheim fans also got up excitedly and looked towards the stadium.

Leo got up from the ground and took the ball from the referee, but instead of walking towards the penalty spot, he walked towards the outside of the penalty area and slid the ball to Roquel.

"Sergio, come kick!"

Roquel was dumbfounded.

Someone really gave a penalty?

"You earned it." Roquel said, suppressing the joy in his heart.

Lei Ao shook his head and said, "This is the best choice. If you make a free throw, you have the greatest chance of scoring a goal!"

Roquel opened his mouth and didn't speak. He took a deep breath, patted Leo's shoulder vigorously, and said solemnly:

"Let's go to the semi-finals together!"

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