Chapter 700 Mr. 9

   "Aker, it's Aker again. I hope to take him to a drug test. His performance is a little too abnormal."

  A perfect attack and shot.

  The shooting angle was extremely tricky, but Liverpool goalkeeper Aker Liyang threw it out.

  This ball made the fans in the stands scream, and even Zhang Xian in the VIP room couldn't help but clenched his fists.

  This is not the first time.

  In the last round of the game, the goalkeeper Aker Lijan destroyed Hoffenheim’s goal several times.

  Without Aker Lijan, it can be said that Hoffenheim would not be so difficult to play in this round.

  What is the world's top goalkeeper, Zhang Xian now feels that Aker Liyang is the world's top.

  Both of Munich in 1900 and Pembeth of Madrid King are not qualified.

  This performance is simply desperate.

  In the arena, Varim also hugged his head and knelt on the ground regretfully.

  He looked at Aker who was holding the ball, a little irritable.

  This guy no longer knows how many good things have ruined himself.

  How can you pounce like this?

  And I can guess the right place every time. The dynamic vision and physical flexibility are outrageous.

  Valim even felt that this guy had already played himself a little unconfident.

  Every time you shoot, you have to consider how to score a goal.

  It's not just Warim.

  Leo and Ravens are also full of solemn faces.

  They are the first time they have faced a goalkeeper of this level.

  The kind of standing in front of the goal gives people a strong sense of oppression. After several shots are blocked, the psychological pressure can be imagined.

  They fully understand Varim's mentality.

   "Let's try more shots."

  Ravens said.

  He feels that Aker Liyang is already familiar with Varim’s shooting method. If this continues, Varim’s mentality is likely to collapse.

  Also let Varim take a break at this time, and the two of them will go up.

  And since the last round, they have barely performed.

  This **** Liverpool has been guarding them all the time, and he doesn't mean to relax at all.

  Leo nodded and said: "I will try to get closer to the middle. We can cooperate in time."

  "I can also support you. In this game, their defense against Habul is not too big, and I can also be freed."

  Rane came over and said.

  Valim also ran over and said: "I can't help it. That guy has already seen me through. If you continue to shoot forcibly, you may encounter a worse situation, so you can try more."

  The three nodded again.

  Hoffenheim’s offense is like that. Hundred flowers dazzled.

  Once they really have an offensive momentum or cooperation, regardless of how strong Aker Liyan is, they will still be scorched by the shot.

   is another attack by Liverpool.

  This time, Hoffenheim did not give them much chance to pass.

  Start grabbing directly in the opponent's half.

The power of    high-position press is fully demonstrated. In the mad dog-like looting of Hoffenheim players, Liverpool's passes have become hasty and urgent.

  At this time, Ranier seized the opportunity and suddenly ran to the left.

  In the gap between Liverpool's pass, a standard sliding interception broke the ball.

  After stealing the ball, Ranier did not get up, and directly stabbed the ball to Leo with his toe.

  Leo finally got the ball in a comfortable position, he suddenly raised his head and rushed to think about the opponent's penalty area.

  At the same time, the live commentator and the German commentator shouted.

  Poli: "Leo got the ball in a dangerous area. He is about to break through."

  German commentator: “After Major’s breakthrough, after defending for two rounds, Liverpool’s defense finally appeared loopholes.”

   The voices of the two made the Hoffenheim fans on the scene also boil.

   Amidst waves of cheers, Leo rushed to pass the two consecutively and came near the penalty area line, using the outside of the instep to dial the ball to Varim.

  Valim stood on the spot, receiving, twisting, and passing the ball.

  The ball suddenly came to Ravens.

  At this time, Varim and Leo also completed a cross run, and the back line was suddenly a little confused by the two.

  The Liverpool defenders don’t know who to chase.

  In contrast, the right-wing defensive players are very clear that they have to defend Ravens.

  Ravens’ skills at the feet are not very strong, but not bad.

  But his most advantageous weapon is speed.

  And at this time, Ravens is already running at full speed, it is difficult for the defensive players to catch up with him.

   Even the side defense can't keep up.

  The full-back can only block his way.

  But Ravens also took two steps and suddenly stopped the ball towards the center.

  This is a very clever pass, drilled under the crotch of the opposing side back.

  Furthermore, at this time, the Liverpool defense was messed up by Leo and Varim's crossover, and it was a good time to officially score.

  Aker Liyang suddenly became nervous, he squatted down slightly, his eyes began to measure.

  At this distance, the attack is no longer in time. He can only punt the ball in front of the goal, and the distance is too close, which is very dangerous.

  So, who will shoot?

  Varim or Majort?

boom!

  As I thought, there was a loud volleying sound in my ear.

  Aker Liyang was also taken aback and reacted.

  He rushed towards the blurred ball, his five fingers stretched out as far as possible, and his fingers jumped straight.

  You can feel the tip of your hand touching the ball.

  The power of this ball is great, but Aker Liyang gritted his teeth and tightened his fingers, without any hint of bending.

  Finally, the ball makes a slight displacement.

Ding.

  The ball hits the goal post and bounces out.

  Aker Liyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

  But the next second, when he looked up, he saw that Varim had actually appeared where the ball fell.

  Aker Liyang's eyes widened suddenly.

  This bastard!

  He tried to get up, but the opponent had already volleyed his foot.

  Aker Liyang flopped twice, but failed to stop the ball.

  唰!

  The ball will be high above the top of the net.

  In 37 minutes of the first half, Hoffenheim finally scored.

  The match was tied 1:1.

  Hoffenheim still retains the chance to advance!

   "Varim! It's Varim again!"

  "This is his third goal in two Champions League matches. With crazy efficiency, let us send the applause to Varim and to our Mr. 9!"

   Polly roared excitedly.

  And the Hoffenheim fans also jumped up, they cheered, jumped, and clapped their hands to celebrate.

  Hoffenheim’s number 9, which means the end!

  End the game! End the opponent too!

  Mursi, Biardini, and Jamie all played this role in the past.

  Now, Varim is wearing this shirt.

  At the same time, he also inherited the will of No. 9!

  The ultimate game!

  End Liverpool!

  "Give us the hero! The goalkeeper is"

  Watts! inside! Hm!

  At this moment, Varim's name exploded like thunder in the sky above the Dome.

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