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Chapter 700 Mr. No. 9

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    "Acor, it's Acor again, I hope to take him for a drug test, his performance is a bit too abnormal."

    A very perfect attack and shot.

    The angle of the shot was extremely tricky, but Liverpool goalkeeper Akol Lijan saved it out of nowhere.

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

    This is not the first time.

    In the last round of the game, the goalkeeper Akol Lijan destroyed Hoffenheim's goals several times.

    Without Aker Lijan, it can be said that Hoffenheim's game in this round would not be so difficult.

    What is the world's top goalkeeper? At this moment, Zhang Xian feels that Aker Liyang is the world's top goalkeeper.

    What Munich 1900's Boots, what Madrid King's Pembes is not qualified.

    This performance is simply hopeless.

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

    He looked at Acor who was holding the ball, a little irritated.

    This guy didn't know how many times he had ruined his good deeds.

    How come you can jump like this?

    And can guess the place every time, dynamic vision and physical flexibility are outrageous.

    Varim even felt that this guy had already played himself a little unconfidently.

    Every time you shoot, you have to think about how to score.

    It's not just Varim.

    Leo and Ravens also had dignified faces.

    It was the first time they faced a goalkeeper of this level.

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

    They fully understood Varim's state of mind.

    "Let's try one more shot."

    Ravens said.

    He felt that Aker Liyan was already familiar with Varim's shooting style, and if he continued like this, it was likely that Varim's mentality would collapse.

    During this period of time, let Varim take a break, and the two of them will go on top.

    And since the last round, they have hardly performed.

    This damn Liverpool has been guarding against them all the time, and has no intention of relaxing at all.

    Lei Ao nodded and said: "I will try to move closer to the middle, and we can cooperate then."

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

    Ranie leaned over and said.

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

    The three nodded again.

    That's the case with Hoffenheim's offense.  Dazzling.

    Once they really have an offensive momentum or cooperate, no matter how strong Aker Liyang is, he will still be burned by shots.

    Another attack from Liverpool.

    But this time, Hoffenheim did not give them many chances to pass.

    Directly start the grab in the opponent's half.

    The power of the high-post press was fully demonstrated. In the mad dog-like looting of the Hoffenheim players, Liverpool's passes became 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 didn't get up, and directly poked the ball to Leo with his toes.

    Lei Ao finally got the ball in a comfortable position, he suddenly raised his head and went straight to the opponent's penalty area.

    At the same time, both the on-site commentary and the German commentator shouted.

    Polly: "Leo has the ball in a dangerous area, and he is about to break through."

    German commentator: "Meget's breakthrough, after defending for two rounds, Liverpool's defense finally showed a hole."

    The voices of the two made the Hoffenheim fans at the scene excited.

    Amidst waves of cheers, Leo rushed to pass two people in a row to near the penalty area line, and passed the ball to Warim with the outside of his foot.  Si minus 75zhon gwen .com Si

    Varim just stood there, receiving the ball, twisting, passing it.

    The ball immediately came to Ravens.

    At this time, Varim and Leo also completed cross-running, and the defenseThe line was pulled by the two of them and suddenly became a little confused.

    The Liverpool defenders don't know who to chase.

    On the other hand, the defensive players on the right are very clear that they have to guard Ravens.

    Ravens' foot skills are not very strong, but they are not bad.

    However, his most advantageous weapon is speed.

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

    Even the side defense can't keep up.

    Only the full-backs can block his way.

    But Ravens took two steps and suddenly pushed the ball towards the middle.

    This is an extremely clever pass, passing under the crotch of the opponent's full-back.

    Moreover, at this time, Liverpool's defense was messed up by Leo and Varim's cross running, and it was a good time to officially score.

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

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

    So, who will shoot?

    Varim or Mejet?

    boom!  !

    While thinking, a loud volley suddenly came from my ear.

    Akol Liyang was also taken aback and reacted.

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

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

    The ball was powerful, but Aker Liyan gritted his teeth and tightened his fingers, without any intention of bending.

    In the end, the ball made a slight displacement.

    Ding.

    The ball bounced off the goal post.

    Aker Liyan also breathed a sigh of relief.

    But the next second, when he looked up, he saw that Varim appeared at the spot where the ball landed.

    Aker Liyan's eyes widened immediately.

    The bastard!

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

    Akol Liyan made two wild thumps, but failed to stop the ball in the end.

    Swish!  !

    The ball hits the net high.

    In the 37th minute of the first half, Hoffenheim finally scored.

    The game was tied 1:1.

    Hoffenheim still retains the chance to advance!

    "Varim! It's Varim again!!" &#29306&#22914&#32&#112&#100&#100&#100&#120&#115&#119&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914

    "This is his third goal in two Champions League games, crazy efficiency, let us give the applause to Varim, to our Mr. No. 9!"

    Polly roared excitedly.

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

    Hoffenheim's No. 9, which represents the end!

    End the game!  Also end the opponent!

    In the past, Morsi, Biartini, and Jamie were all in this role.

    Now, Varim wears the robe.

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

    The ultimate game!

    End Liverpool!

    "To our hero! The scorer is"

    Watts!  inside!  Tom!  Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi

    At this moment, Varim's name exploded like thunder over the arena

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