From the Country Team To the Rich

   Chapter 858

   "Motor, he lived up to the expectations of the fans of Saint-Brittany, he scored an equalizer under the pressure, and he helped Saint-Brittany turn the tide!"

   The live commentator shouted loudly.

  The fans of St. Brittany jumped up from their seats one by one, calling out a joy.

  The extinguished fireworks in the East Stand were lit again, and the entire stand was whistling like a hurricane.

   In the field of competition, Motto ran wildly to celebrate.

During the    period, he was still far away towards Roquel, his index fingers stretched out.

  You one!

  I am one!

   It's a draw now!

  This goal made Motor's previous depression disappear.

  The fans on the scene began to frantically call Motor's name.

   The latter is also extremely enjoying raising his hands high.

   At this moment, the entire Kings Stadium was as lively as an erupting volcano.

  Sranka got up from the ground. He tried to interfere with Motor as much as possible, but this guy's physical fitness was simply a monster, and he couldn't move it at all.

   There is no virtuous person under the reputation.

   This guy's 100 million worth is not all hype.

   "Sorry! I didn't watch!"

  Manny came over and rebuked himself.

   If he had entangled Motto in the first place, this would not have been the case either.

  Slanka shook his head and said, "This is the striker's responsibility!"

After   , he shouted towards the front; "Hey! You guys don't play slack, look! We've got the goal!"

   Hearing this, the forwards looked slightly embarrassed.

   The attack just now was indeed a bit aggressive.

  Especially Ranier, he initiated the goal, and even knowing that Habour was pressing forward, he still followed up instead of choosing to fill in.

   This disconnected Hoffenheim as a whole and gave Saint-Brittany a chance to fight back.

   Haber walked past Ranier with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

  Ranier embarrassed; "Hey! Me"

  Haber turned his head and spit out angrily; "The last time, if you are doing this, whether you are the captain or not, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

  Ranieh shrank his neck.

  Don't look at Habul's usual good-natured, calm look.

   But once this guy breaks out, it doesn't matter.

   He could really hit someone on the field.

  Leo also came over, patted Ranier on the shoulder and said, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, but your mistake is too low!"

  Ranieh was a little injured.

   Even Leo is like this, he doesn't dare to see what other people can say.

   He carefully glanced at the sidelines, then turned back immediately.

   He saw that Steven had already rushed to the sideline, and spit out angrily towards the arena.

   That expression was horror.

   Even though he couldn't hear what he was shouting, Ranier could feel the firepower of the other party.

   "Saint Brittany equalized, and now the two sides are back at the starting line, the situation of the game will also be confusing."

   "This is the game of Group A, you can never guess the ending! When everyone thought that Saint-Brittany had no chance, Motortor scored a wonderful goal with a beautiful defensive counterattack!"

   "Of course, Ranier's lack of supplementary defense is also the key to this result!"

   After the commentator's comments were over, the game resumed.

  Varim kicks off.

   Hoffenheim kicked off at midfield again after just 12 minutes.

   This time, Hoffenheim was obviously more cautious.

   They did not rush to attack, but continued to pass the ball.

   Saint-Brittany continued the tactics of the second half, focusing on defending Roquel, but also trying to build a complete defensive network.

  Hoffenheim is patiently looking for opportunities.

  In 64 minutes, Hoffenheim attacked again, and Leo created another chance by breaking through.

   But at the last moment, Varim failed to touch the ball and was cleared by the opponent's defender.

   But this clearance ball happened to fall in front of the Saint-Brittany winger Romande in the frontcourt. Romande easily picked the ball, went down the wing, and finally made a cross.

   is still looking for Motto.

  Motor took off.

   But this time, Manny and Slanka guarded him tightly, Manny grabbed the ball before the other side and topped the ball out.

   But by this time the Saint-Brittany players had caught up and took control of the Hoffenheim rib area.

   After two passes, Saint-Brittany returned the ball to find a new chance.

   Saint-Brittany slowly found the feeling of playing.

   On the other side, the Hoffenheim players frowned.

  Saint Brittany was obviously better than the first half, did they adapt to the rhythm of Hoffenheim?

Do not! It should be said that this is their strength, but they failed to fully display it in the first half.

   Therefore, Group A cannot underestimate any team.

  Ragne trotted in midfield, his head bobbing from side to side and his eyes rolling.

   He was watching every pass from Saint-Brittany, trying to find patterns.

   Of course, there is no absolute law in football, but the transmission of each area has a certain law.

  Like Hoffenheim, as one area progresses to another, there are always a few players to come forward.

   And this connection point is the connection point, and Ranier is looking for this connection point and intends to destroy it.

   After looking at it for a long time, he finally saw some brows.

  Milek, the midfielder of Saint-Brittany.

   Saint-Brittany does not have a so-called core midfield, and the midfield is likely to do the dirty work.

   However, in the case of the midfielder, Saint-Brittany seems to like to find this player named Milek.

  Ranier squinted his eyes slightly when he saw this, and then quietly touched it.

   "Saint Brittany's rhythm is up, they finally know how to play the game, not as chaotic as in the first half!"

   "Perhaps Motor's goal gave them some encouragement. We can see that it was a game, but Saint-Brittany in the second half was like a different person."

"Saint-Brittany is still dropping the ball at the back, they are very patient, but they should also try to pass the ball forward, oh~~ Milek has dropped back, is he going to catch the ball? Sure enough, the ball passed to Milek, what will he do?" The French narrator paused, then exclaimed: "Be careful!!—"

  Milek retraced. Before he retraced, he looked left and right, but no one followed.

   Then you can go to catch the ball with confidence.

   And seeing Milek retreating to receive the ball, the defender also passed the ball in the past.

   Just when Milek wanted to stop the ball, a foot suddenly popped out from the left.

  Whose feet?

what?

   "Ranieh! Nice steal!"

  Milek didn't react, but the ball had already been pushed out by the opponent's toes.

   happened to land in front of Leo who was not far away.

  Leo started immediately, he would not waste such a good opportunity.

  Leo directly picked up the ball and entered the penalty area.

  Here is very close to the opponent's goal, he can act recklessly.

   Seeing Leo entering the penalty area, the defenders of Saint-Brittany panicked.

   They hurried up to block it.

  Leo flicked the ball to the left, and the opposing defender moved to the left.

   But in the next second, Leo dunked the ball heavily.

  The ball pulls the left space three positions away from Leo, where the defense is open, the field of vision is wide, and you can directly see the opponent's goal.

   And a figure slapped the horse and killed it. The fans only saw the big '4' on the back. He raised his right leg high and slammed it hard.

   This shot was so powerful that it hit the opponent's goalkeeper's palm directly, but due to too much force, it let go, and then continued to fly diagonally behind, hanging in the net on the right.

   "GoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaL!!!"

   "Ranieh! A beautiful goal!!"

   "Dedicated to the crime! From stealing to shooting, this goal belongs to Ranier's redemption!"

   "Cheer! We're ahead again!!"

   Two more are here!

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   (end of this chapter)