From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 934: hero moment

   Chapter 934 Hero Moment

   "Rocketli can't restrain Habble, and the continuous escape makes him unable to mark at all, not only Habul, but also Ranier!"

   "Hoffenheim's engines were not hindered in any way, and they were still running fast, sending artillery shells to the front field!"

  The Spanish narrator said helplessly.

  The King of Madrid was a disappointment in the second half.

   They hope that the King of Madrid can limit Hoffenheim, but from the current situation, they simply can't do it.

   The rhythm of the first half of the game continued, with Hoffenheim firmly in control of the ball.

   "Hey! Guys! Cheer up and pass it to me when you get the chance!"

  Robert was screaming, and he couldn't help it.

   Even Robert retreated to press, trying to link the team's bad situation, which shows how bad the situation is.

   But it didn't have much effect, Hoffenheim's passing was getting better and better, even better than before.

   The scene was filled with cheers from Hoffenheim fans.

   Watching the team's performance in the final, Hoffenheim fans shouted like crazy.

   They never felt that they were so close to the championship.

yes!

   They came from the countryside, and they were down and out.

   But that doesn’t mean Hoffenheim doesn’t have the opportunity to climb higher mountains.

   And now, they are just a foot away from the top of Europe!

   As long as they win the game, they are the kings of Europe!

   No one can resist this temptation.

   So the Hoffenheim fans went crazy, their voices hoarse, but still.

   "Go forward! Hoffenheim!"

   "You guys! Don't let your guard down!"

   "Don't give the King of Madrid any respite, continue to surround them like this!"

   "Up, up, up!!"

   "We want champions! We will be champions!"

   "The King of Europe belongs to Hoffenheim!"

  The fans were excited, their expressions were even a little distorted, but they were still the same.

   At this moment, no one can keep calm.

   On the other hand, the fans of the King of Madrid seem to be a little embarrassed.

   They are staring at their own restricted area one by one, they don't know how long these guys have been surrounded.

   Five minutes or ten minutes?

   Now they are very nervous, so who can tell me why the King of Madrid played like this?

   They are the kings of Madrid!

   They are the giants with the most Champions League trophies.

   Facing a group of hillbillies, they were beaten up?

   This is something they never imagined, but it appears so naked in front of them.

  Suddenly, the cheers rose.

   The fans half raised their buttocks,

  Hoffenheim fans shut up.

  The King of Madrid fans also half-raised their buttocks to look at the stadium.

   At this time, Leo was manipulating the ball, and after two people practiced, he strode towards the big penalty area of ​​the King of Madrid.

   "Stop him!!!!—"

  The hysterical roar of the fans of the King of Madrid.

   They watched in horror.

  It would be bad if the ball couldn't be stopped!

   "Mejiette, when the scene was stalemate, he stood up and broke through two people in a row. He is about to enter the penalty area! The king of Madrid is in danger!!"

  The German commentator jumped up in surprise, staring at the big screen without blinking.

   And so did the Hoffenheim fans in front of the TV. At this moment, the whole Sinsheim seemed to fall into silence.

Can   Leo be a hero?

  Leo took the ball and entered the big penalty area, and immediately, he made a move and pulled out to the left.

  Remick rushed over frantically.

Behind    Leo is Madrid full-back Depay, and the two want to attack together.

   Suddenly, Leo stopped and changed direction.

  Remick's face changed dramatically.

   He subconsciously stretched out his left foot, trying to hook the ball, but the ball didn't hook but it caught Leo's ankle.

  Under the unstable center of gravity, Leo fell straight and rolled on the ground twice.

   Seeing this scene, Remick's face suddenly turned pale.

Ruined!

   He looked at the referee in despair, and saw that the opponent ran towards the penalty area and began to dig something towards his chest.

  The players of the King of Madrid gathered around and tried to defend Remic, but the referee ignored it.

   Take out the yellow card directly!

  Foul!

  Foul in the penalty area!

   Live Hoffenheim fans tell them the answer with the loudest voice.

   "penalty kick!!!!!!-"

  Hoffenheim fans were delighted.

   Penalty kick!

   In the 71st minute, Leo exchanged a precious penalty for Hoffenheim.

   This is Hoffenheim's best chance to pull the score.

"A penalty! It's a penalty! Leo Meget! He ushered in a penalty for Hoffenheim at the most crucial moment! This is a huge surprise! Of course, Megett's extraordinary performance is also extremely high. Brilliant, if it hadn't been for Remick to stop him, maybe Hoffenheim would have scored!"

  The German commentator waved his arms excitedly.

   And Hoffenheim fans in various regions jumped up excitedly.

   Penalty kick!

   They are the penalty master again, Roquel!

   In the arena, the teammates rushed over and kissed Leo on the head.

  Roquel even rushed over and kissed Leo fiercely, then ran towards the referee.

   He's asking for the ball.

   As the first penalty taker for Hoffenheim, he will take the penalty.

  The players of the King of Madrid can only accept their fate.

   In fact, it’s not bad that it’s not a red card.

   If Remick gets a red card, they won't have any chance.

   Now, they can only leave everything to fate.

  Roquel held the ball, wiped it with his jersey, and placed it lightly on the penalty spot.

   The Madrid King Loris in front of him was yelling at him, trying to affect his mood.

   But Roquel lowered his head and made no response.

   In the entire penalty area, only Roquel and the King of Madrid's goalkeeper Lloris are left.

   The referee walked out of the penalty area, and Roquel also began to retreat to measure the running distance.

   At this moment, both Hoffenheim fans and King Madrid fans hold their breath.

   They clasped their hands in front of their chests nervously, and could feel their heart beating violently.

  The German commentator also licked his dry lips and said:

   "Roquel takes a penalty! This penalty affects whether Hoffenheim can win the game and reach the top of Europe!"

   "This is obviously a huge pressure for the Argentine! But he has to overcome this pressure!"

   "Heroes have always been this way!"

   "Can he bring Hoffenheim to the top of Europe!"

   "Can they lift the Champions League trophy, the highest honor!"

   "Everything depends on this shot. Roquel! Approach"

  The German narrator stared at Roquel.

   Actually, it’s not just Hoffenheim that needs champions!

   The entire German Super League also needs this champion!

   It has been a long time since they received this honor.

   And this time, Hoffenheim is so close to the trophy.

  Everything depends on this foot!

  Roquel started to run.

   He runs fast!

   The right leg was raised high, and it was whipped like a whip.

   This is a violent shot!

  The ball hit the right corner like a cannonball.

  Lloris, the goalkeeper of the King of Madrid, stood still.

   His judgment was wrong!

  Shoo!

  The ball touches the net!

  The entire Stadium of Light was set on fire!

   Two more are here!

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   (end of this chapter)

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