Chapter 512 Entering One

   "What a keen sense of interception!"

  In a house in Barcelona, ​​Tucal exclaimed.

  He was indeed stunned by Ranier’s sorrowful operation.

  When most people intercept the ball, their attention will be attracted by the ball, and they will naturally look at Rasta at the landing point.

  However, Ranje found the second spot of the ball for the first time, ran directly to Ferran, and completed a wonderful interception operation.

  This makes Tukar a little surprised.

   And Harvey Abano on the other side grinned.

  He has also encountered this situation.

  Ragne’s “selective interception” always feels magical, but in the final analysis it is man-marking.

  This guy rushed to Feilan from the beginning.

  As for the reason, this is the cautious eye of Ranier’s character.

  This guy can't see others show off.

   Once in the youth training competition, this guy Ranier also caused great trouble to Harvey Abano.

  I have to say that his defensive style is very annoying.

  Limit your key players, as for other aspects, do whatever you like.

  Of course, pulling you is not a blind choice, otherwise there will not be such a high interception rate.

  It can only be said that this guy has a beast-like intuition. This combination of intuition and theory makes him appear in some strange and deadly places.

   Sinsheim’s local commentary, Polly has blown Ranier up.

   "Nice interception! Ranier was accurately aware of where the ball fell and the threat point, and completed the interception!"

  "This is not the first time he has done this, but I have to say that Ranier's sense of interception and stealing is really terrifying."

   "I really want to watch slow motion once. I want to know when Ranie started to focus on Ferran."

  Ranje’s sudden interception directly cut off Seville’s attack.

  Ferran rushed over even more furiously, and launched a counter-robbing towards Ranier.

  Ranje’s dribbling breakthrough ability is beyond doubt. After two changes of direction, he used a deep-fried meatball to directly pass Feilan through the crotch.

  Feilan sat down on the ground, his face flushed, obviously unacceptable to this result.

  As for Ranie, after observing that there is no danger around, he passes the ball to Ludi Mod, who will reorganize.

   Ludi Mod gave a thumbs up at Ranier, praising his interception.

  Rane smiled happily.

  He returned to Feilan, who looked at the desperate, smiled happily.

  In front of me, don’t pretend to be forced!

  Sevilla’s offense failed to work, but Hoffenheim launched another offense.

  In the next ten minutes, Sevilla seemed to be contained again.

  Hoffenheim surrounded their large restricted area and bombed wildly.

  Despite not being able to score a goal, it also made Sevilla tired of coping.

  The entire Juan stadium has calmed down, and the fans in Seville are desperate.

  Their substitutions and counterattack failed to work.

  The game seems to have ended, and their destiny to be eliminated is becoming clearer.

  Especially when they watched Hoffenheim bombarding the large restricted area of ​​Seville, at this moment they felt anger that they had never had before.

  But after the anger, it is a deep sadness!

  This is Juan Stadium!

  This is their home court!

  Why did it happen like this?

  Where is the problem?

  No one told them the answer.

   And until 45 minutes, Sevilla also failed to prevent a wave of effective counterattacks, threatening Hoffenheim's goal.

  The midfield whistle sounded.

  Sevilla players gasped one by one.

  They feel like their lungs are burning.

  Under Hoffenheim’s passing control, they have to run non-stop, but also bear defensive pressure from the mental level.

  This exacerbates the lapse of physical fitness.

  Only half of the game, the Sevilla players sweated profusely, feeling more tired than playing a whole game.

  But the most important thing is that they can't see any hope of victory.

  This is the most desperate.

  When the Sevilla players returned to the locker room, except for some diehard fans who were still encouraging them, the words of other fans were full of dissatisfaction with them.

  More some fans have left early, and they obviously can't stand it anymore.

  And these are intensifying their confidence.

  Go back to the locker room.

  Sevilla's players are pulling their heads one by one.

  They heard the opening of the locker room door.

  Until the head coach Lopete walked in.

  Their heads are lowered and they are ready to be scolded.

  But Lopet’s roar has not arrived.

  When they looked up suspiciously, they saw Lopert standing in front of the tactical board, writing a sentence.

  ‘In one! ’

  Sevilla’s players looked at the coach in confusion, he was calm and scary.

  Lopet is also looking at the disciples, he slowly said: "Boys, we have nothing to lose."

  "We paid the price for our arrogance and arrogance. This game also taught us what it means to respect our opponents!"

   "Just like I ignored Jamie before the game, we have been emphasizing the identity of the defending champion, but we have forgotten the fact that Hoffenheim is our opponent."

  "Championship brings us glory and arrogance at the same time!"

   "We have lost a mentality of bravery and diligence! However, I am not willing to end the game!"

  Lopet was silent for a long time, slowly sighed, and said: "Boys, score a goal, in order not to be so embarrassed!"

   "Enter one, in order to stay in the stands and support our fans!"

   "Go in one, for this moment, all the lights in Seville!"

   "Enter one, for you and for them!"

  On the other side, in the dressing room in Hoffenheim.

  Steven shouted loudly; "Quiet! Quiet!"

  Excited players then calmed down.

  Steven looked around, smiled and said, "Good kick, boys."

  Everyone grinned, showing happy smiles.

  Even Ludi Mod and Ibstrui are the same.

  It feels good to push the defending champion into desperation.

  Rane, Habur and others winked and looked particularly happy.

  Happiness! !

  Steven clapped his hands to attract everyone’s attention and said; “It’s too early to be happy, and there are still 45 minutes left. We still can’t relax.”

   "What we have to do is defeat Sevilla and advance to the quarterfinals, so we have to make sure we must advance!"

  Rane jumped up happily and said: "We have four goals ahead and we are sure to win!"

  But when he finished shouting, Steven's indifferent gaze was ushered in.

Ranier smiled and sat down again.

   Steven said: "Football does not lack the night of miracles, four goals are not insurance, we need more goals, so we will still choose to attack in the second half!"

   Steven’s words did not surprise the players.

  When they get along for a long time, they understand very well what kind of person Steven is.

  This guy is a true offensive madman.

  If we say, Christopher is the defensive master.

   Then Steven is an offensive master!

   Both are excellent head coaches, but their coaching styles are very different.

  The only thing in common between the two is their dedication to the championship!

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