Chapter 76 Scoring and Being Scored

"Very good, Perez got his retribution, this penalty is very good, but Ranier also needs to protect himself, getting injured here is not a good thing!"

The German commentator said.

In the game, due to Perez's sudden back card, it had a certain impact on Stanford's defense.

Even the head coach Christopher on the sidelines was covering his head with a headache on his face.

Obviously, he has a problem with Perez.

This is a very good player, except for his bad personality!

Perez was extremely difficult to control, even if he was as irritable as Christopher, he dared not say it, and completely surrendered to this 'villain'.

Hoffenheim gets a free kick in the frontcourt.

Habbr stood at the penalty spot, and Hoffenheim was about to attack with a free kick.

Hable's first choice of target is naturally Varim, but Varim is trapped in layers of defense, and it is a bit difficult to find.

But he still felt that he had to give it to Varim. As for how to get rid of the defense, it was Varim's job.

Varim is also observing the surrounding defenders.

He found a problem. Although Stanford's defense was dense, they had a certain misunderstanding about themselves.

In other words, they did not defend themselves personally.

Varim didn't go into the crowded place, but stood still and waited.

After Habr kicked off, Varim also suddenly started and rushed towards the middle.

When the ball reached its highest point, Varim jumped up.

He shuttled upwards very fast, and was even a head taller than the people around him.

However, the opponent's goalkeeper stared at him closely, and it was difficult for Varim to find an angle to score.

For this reason, when Varim touched the ball on his forehead, he leaned back slightly and allocated the ball to the back point.

In the back position, Stanford player Azakel saw the ball getting closer and was about to jump.

but suddenly,

There was a violent sound of wind beside my ears.

Suddenly, Azakel suffocated.

He saw a black and red figure flash in front of him.

With a bang, the ball disappeared.

But when Azakel turned his head to the goal stiffly, the ball was already lying quietly on the spot.

The ball... the ball went in?

It was very quiet.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the goal would come so suddenly.

They didn't react until Roquel got up from the ground, slapped his chest with a ferocious face, and rushed towards the stands!

What the hell! !

Goal! ! ! ! !

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

"Goal!! Roquel! It's Roquel again!"

"A wonderful diving dive to the top, this wonderful goal directly scared Azakel without any reaction!"

"In the 11th minute of the first half, Hoffenheim ushered in a goal! After falling into a disadvantage at the start, Hoffenheim accurately grasped the opportunity and scored this goal!"

"This is simply amazing!!"

The on-site commentator Polly jumped up from his chair, held a microphone, and roared hoarsely.

In the stands, the Hoffenheim fans also woke up from their bewildered state. They jumped up one by one, shouting, screaming, applauding, and cheering.

The entire dome stadium fell into jubilation.

"I can't believe it! I can't believe it! One second, Hoffenheim was still in the quagmire, and the next second, they scored a goal!"

"What kind of opportunity grasping ability is this!"

"Roquel! A crazy winger! Even Stanford can't stop Roquel's goal, crazy efficiency!"

"And Varim! Nice drop-back, if Varim headed in there, it would have been a corner for Hoffenheim, but now they've got the goal, lads Very calm, they did a great job!"

In the German commentary Taichung, the commentator also waved his fist excitedly and explained passionately.

And even more so for those German fans who watched the game on TV.

Hoffenheim scored a goal, which made them actually see the passage to Gahrrom.

After Roquel scored, the Hoffenheim players also chased after them. They rushed over one by one, venting wantonly.

This goal is too crucial.

On the sidelines, Steven also jumped up suddenly at the moment of scoring, waving his fists excitedly towards the void.

Immediately, he proudly moved his chin to the other side.

However, Christopher didn't look at him.

The Stanford keeper picks the ball up from the goal and returns it to midfield.

But surprisingly, they didn't feel too bad.

Everyone waited quietly for Hoffenheim to celebrate and start the game again.

It's like they're saying 'come on and celebrate, we're still waiting to score. '

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After the celebration, players from both sides came to their respective halfs.

The Hoffenheim players had smiles on their faces, obviously this goal relieved their pressure a lot.

In the stands, Hoffenheim fans also began to sing, very happy.

The entire dome stadium fell into a sea of ​​joy.

Only the Stanford away fans in the corner couldn't laugh.

They looked at the home team with some concern.

The game resumed, with Stanford teeing off.

The moment Hoffenheim kicked off the ball, they suddenly launched a high-position press, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

They are also sure to get the ball. In the face of Hoffenheim's press, Stanford doesn't seem to care about the ball.

Subsequently, Hoffenheim set up an attack again.

But this time, Stanford's defense was more solid.

Hoffenheim tried for a while, and on a pass back, Perez and Azakel swooped in to complete the steal, and then passed the ball quickly.

The ball came to Benjamin's feet, and Benjamin quickly dribbled the ball through.

A simple three-foot pushes the ball into the Hoffenheim penalty area.

In the end, Bialdini completed the shot, but Manny and Slanka successfully blocked it.

Stanford gets the corner and Biartini is again a threat.

But Fukuoka Yuta's quick attack pushed the ball out with both fists.

Hoffenheim did not rush to attack, but began to organize and slowly advance the position.

But they were stolen again.

And Stanford's offensive line changed, this time to the left.

When the African cheetah started to run, Ross Griman couldn't catch up at all. He missed the first time to hold back. After Alex started to speed up, he directly passed the ball by himself, relying on his speed to win.

Immediately, Alex passed the ball low and flat.

Biartini charged for the ball, but to everyone's surprise, the guy fumbled.

The ball came to the back point.

Benjamin scored easily.

In 18 minutes, Stanford successfully equalized the score with Benjamin's shot.

The two sides tied 1:1!

Looking at the goal, the Hoffenheim players felt very uncomfortable. They had just scored a goal and were equalized by the opponent.

And the threat from the left wing is almost deadly.

Alex's speed is too fast. If he can't limit it in the first place, Stanford can rely on this to understand Hoffenheim.

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