Chapter 496 Seville is in trouble

  Lopet was very upset. In the ten minutes of the game, they were still planning to play, but with Jamie's goal, everything changed.

  At the Dome, these Hoffenham players are like howling little wolves, grinning at their opponents.

  Especially when the first goal was scored, the morale of these Hoffenheim players was high.

   Their interspersed attack is similar to Barcelona, ​​but they are sharper and more penetrating.

  Lopet had to admit that he underestimated Hoffenheim and the forward named Jamie.

  He always thought that a rookie team that participated in the European war for the first time could not adapt to the arena.

  Although they played well in the group stage.

  But it's a knockout!

  The intensity of the competition is completely different.

  And their opponent is Seville as the defending champion.

  In the face of such a powerful enemy, many teams will adopt conservative tactics.

  But Hoffenheim did not!

  They have no timidity at all, their offense is smooth and quick.

   "Papari!"

  Lopet turned his head and roared.

  A young black man who was slightly taller than 1.8 meters stood up.

  His name is Kotak Papari, a South African player who has just moved to Sevilla this year. He is good at intercepting and stealing. He has a good performance in the league.

  Lopet never thought of changing players so early.

  Whether it is the dignity of being a strong player or the trend of the planned game.

   However, from the current situation, if he does not make a substitution, then Hoffenheim is likely to score another goal in the next ten minutes.

  At Hoffenheim’s home court, he lost two goals in the first half, which is unacceptable for Lopert.

  Lopet held Papari’s shoulders, who was a little flattered.

   "Papari, now the team is in danger and needs your help!" Lopert is very good at inspiring players, just like now, a simple shoulder-shoulder action makes this black player very excited.

  Papari nodded excitedly; "What am I going to do? Sir?"

Lopert pointed to the stadium ahead and said loudly: "Interceptions and steals, show your characteristics. We can't let Hoffenheim continue to pass the ball wantonly. This is the job that only you can do, winning or losing the game. Also give you performance."

  Lopet finished speaking, holding Papari’s shoulders with both hands, and said loudly: "Go! Boy, let the world know you!"

  Papari's body trembled, feeling the eyes of the whole world focused on him.

  At this moment, he is a superhero!

  He will start here and move towards a glorious future!

  Beep! ! ——

  Think of the sharp whistle.

  The players on both sides stopped their advance and looked towards the sidelines.

  Hoffenheim players were surprised to see the substitution of Sevilla!

  "Sevilla has a substitution! They actually have a substitution! They chose a substitution in the first half!"

After three consecutive exclamations, the narrator Polly looked excited; "Very good! This is a very good phenomenon, which means that we have pushed Seville to a certain extent, and we can't even make adjustments in the arena. The head coach can only use substitutions!"

   "And this time, Sevilla Jiang replaced an offensive midfielder with a defensive player. This means that Lopert is scared!"

  Poli said firmly; “Sevilla’s tactics in the first half were obvious. His strong attacks and sneak attacks showed that they wanted to take three points at the Dome.”

   "But thirty minutes later, the situation on the court forced Lopert to change his mind. Perhaps their goal now is to draw us or get as few goals as possible?"

  Along with Polly’s commentary, the Hoffenheim players at the scene also recovered.

  Fans are straightforward, they express their inner emotions intuitively.

  Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

  Hush!

  There is even more ridicule from Hoffenheim fans.

   "Offensive! Keep offensive!"

   "What are you afraid of? We only scored one goal, and continue to attack!"

   "Coward, Lopet is a coward, and Seville is a coward!"

   ridicule, but also neat cheers.

  "This is the Dome Stadium, no one can beat us here!"

  Hoffenheim fans are happy.

  They clasped their shoulders and bounced around in the stands. The whole arena was so lively.

  In the field, Rasta wiped the sweat from his chin and walked towards Papari.

  "What's the coach's instructions?" Rasta asked, taking the water thrown from the sidelines, squeezing his mouth vigorously, and pinching his waist.

  Papali covered his mouth and said: "Mr. asked you to retreat. We are not taking the initiative to attack, we will fight back defensively!"

   Hearing this, Rasta nodded slightly, and he agreed with this arrangement.

  On the one hand, they have already tested Hoffenheim's strength. It is extremely irrational to play against Hoffenheim at the Arena.

  On the other hand, after the first half of the devastation, Sevilla's physical consumption was too great.

  If this continues, Seville’s defense may really collapse, with disastrous consequences.

   "Behave well!" Rasta patted Papari on the shoulder, who nodded vigorously.

  Papari came to the left side of the center.

  He looked at the Hoffenham player in the No.19 jersey not far away.

  Leo Major!

  Germany recognized genius player, even in the whole of Europe is also a small name.

  Many people have said that he is only one UEFA Champions League away from the Golden Boy Award.

  In this game, Papari’s goal is Leo.

  He wants to defeat Leo here, so that he can become famous.

  Thinking about this, Papari stared at Leo, who also turned around as if feeling.

  The two looked at each other.

  Papari quickly made a fierce expression, as if saying, ‘I’m fierce! I'm not afraid of you! ’

  Leo was taken aback for a moment, but still showed a kind smile.

  Papari felt the goodwill from the other party, his face twitched slightly, but he jumped quickly.

   "Find the difference?" Ranier came over and asked.

  Leo waved his hand and smiled: "He should be nervous."

  Ranier turned his head again to confirm, his face was extremely tight, his eyes widened, and he looked a little nervous.

   Ranier reminded; "This guy should have a certain level of strength at this point in time."

  Leo nodded, then smiled and said; "It's okay, I will pass him."

  Ragne hammered Leo's chest fiercely, and said with a smile; "I really want to say that you are bragging, but I know you do have this ability!"

   "Come on! This is Seville's goal, try to score one! Don't lose to Jamie!"

  Ranje ran away after speaking.

  Leo also took a deep breath.

  He knows that a team does not need two kings!

  It’s Jamie’s time now, but Leo is confident that he can surpass the opponent.

  This will take some time, but there is definitely hope!

  Leo turned his head to look at the midfielder, his eyes burning.

  His eyes are full of the number 10 jersey.

  He is eager to wear this number by himself, stand at the Arena, and enjoy the cheers and support of the fans!

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