From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 703 No.10

   "Stop that number 9!"

  Aker Liyang roared, his whole body trembling nervously.

  He no longer knows that he has made several fatal saves. Without his saves, Liverpool would have been shot into a sieve.

   "But we have to guard the left wing!"

   Lesco shouted.

  Aker Liyang directly roared: "No matter what the left wing, he is the most threatening No. 9 now! Defend him, I don't want to see him shoot again."

  He can no longer guarantee to save every next goal.

  Long time of concentration makes him feel immensely exhausted.

  If you keep being so nervous, sooner or later you will be finished.

   Lesko pursed his lips, he could also feel the sharpness of Hoffenheim’s offense, but the problem was that he couldn’t help it.

  Valim, Ravens, Majort, Ranier.

  These four players have the ability to score goals. Liverpool’s defensive strength is just that, and there is no help from the midfielder. How can they defend?

  In the previous game, Liverpool played very well, but some speculation was suspected, but now that the two sides have started to fight hard, Liverpool is naturally not Hoffenheim’s opponent in terms of offensive ability.

  At this point, Liverpool's defense is about to collapse.

   "Hold it!! Don't mess! As long as we persist for a while, we can win!"

  Tydal shouted loudly, boosting morale.

  Hoffenheim’s defense is also not supported, so it is also very difficult.

  But how tired Hoffenheim is, Liverpool will only be more tired.

  Tadal firmly believes that his offensive ability is better than Liverpool by more than one grade.

  So, what they have to do now is to persevere and wait for the strikers to attack the city.

  And before that, it must not be them who fell.

  Up to now, the game is no longer a problem that can be reversed by any tactics and individuals.

  This is a competition between will and the desire to win.

  Both sides are riveting hard, not relaxing at all.

  And the game came to 79 minutes without knowing it.

  To the end of the game, only 11 minutes are left.

  The score at this time is still 1:1.

  "This is a fierce enough quarter-final match of the Champions League. I even think it is the fiercest match of the season."

   "Whether it is Hoffenheim or Liverpool, they are implementing their beliefs. Their expressions are painful, but they still don't stop running. They are chasing the ball and the game continues."

  The German commentator solemnly said.

   "The game will have a victory and defeat. There will always be a sharp contrast between victory and defeat. I firmly believe that Liverpool will win and the European Red Army will rely on this stage to return to the mainstream arena!"

  The English commentator also spoke loudly.

  The entire Arena, Hoffenheim’s fans have screamed hoarsely, but they still screamed.

  They are cheering for the home team. The players are desperate, so naturally they will not be stingy with cheers.

  In the arena, the expressions of the players on both sides were very painful.

  Neither Liverpool nor Hoffenheim players thought that the game would be dragged to such an extent.

  At the same time, they were also sighed by each other's tenacity.

   is simply an undead cockroach!

boom! !

  Ragne and Carlo Na slammed into each other, and the two retreated one after another, and the ball was between them.

   After stabilizing their bodies, the two rushed towards the ball again.

  Rane moved faster and swept the ball out before Carlo.

  Carona threw himself away and could not help stomping angrily.

  Liverpool lost another good offensive opportunity.

   "Shit! How can they run like this!" Ranier got up from the ground, panting with his thigh.

Habul on the side did the same thing. Sweat slipped down his cheeks. Habul ignored it and said: “Liverpool’s physical fitness is not worse than ours. From the data stream before the game, it can be seen that they have experienced professional physical training. Soka’s coaching staff is absolutely crazy about Scherf’s physical training!"

  Ranje spit out sticky saliva, feeling breathing easier, and straightened up and said: "I really don't want to play with this kind of team, it's so exhausting."

  On the other side, Liverpool is the same.

  Lesko looked at Leo's life and vigor, and couldn't help but feel tired and said, "Is this guy tired?"

   Cazelot said: "He didn't run much, it's normal not to be tired."

  Lesco pursed his lips, "What about the others?"

  Cazzello looked over and found that Ravens and others were in the same situation.

   "Hey~~ So, Hoffenheim also has a physical training mania!"

   "Unlucky!"

  Lesco spit out.

  Leo has been observing that he didn't run too far in this game and was not too tired for this.

  Now, Liverpool have not made substitutions, which also shows that the physical fitness of Liverpool players is still on the verge of an emergency.

  This is his best opportunity.

   Score a goal!

   Score a key goal!

   Score a winning goal!

  He is the one carrying Hoffenheim No. 10.

  If he can't stand up at this time, his number 10 jersey will be meaningless.

   "Next, the ball can be handed to me."

  Leo took the initiative to find Habul and said.

  Habel was taken aback, then nodded.

  He didn't question anything. He knew that Leo was not a brave person. Now that he made this judgment, he was confident enough.

  So, Hoffenheim’s left wing is finally going to be freed.

   Hubble licked his lips, some gleeful looking towards Liverpool’s defense.

  The game restarts.

  Liverpool's sideline ball, but after receiving the ball for the first time, Jim stopped. This is a sign of physical urgency.

  The crazy running in the first half caused him to have side effects in the second half.

  Piani also found a chance, finally completed the steal and slid the ball to Habr.

  Habl thought about Leo’s words, but passed them directly without even thinking about it.

  Leo took the ball on the sideline. Instead of directly starting the breakthrough, he passed it to Ranier and ran a few steps forward.

  It is not the time yet.

  There is still some way to the threatened area, so he can't worry.

   Leo went up quietly without paying attention to him. In Leo, who did not enter the danger zone, Liverpool would not spend too much attention.

  At this time, Ranier has brought the ball to mess up Liverpool's defense.

   Soon, Ranier pulled the ball suddenly and turned around, passing the ball back to Alfred.

  Alfred gently pushed with the arch of the foot, and the ball suddenly came to the left wing.

  While there, Leo started suddenly and rushed towards the ball.

  Lesko also reacted quickly, and the two were about to touch the ball at the same time.

  But Leo still took a step forward. He stepped on the ball and pulled it to the left. Then he pushed with his left foot. A simple fried meatball easily passed Lesko and turned his head towards the penalty area.

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