From country team to giant

Chapter 934 Hero Moment

"Rokedley can't restrain Habr, and the continuous escape makes him unable to play the role of marking, not only Habul, but also Ranier!"

"Hoffenheim's engines have not been hindered in any way, they are still running fast, sending shells to the frontcourt!"

The Spanish commentator expressed helplessness.

King Madrid's performance in the second half was disappointing.

They hope that the King of Madrid can limit Hoffenheim, but judging from the current situation, they simply cannot do it.

The rhythm of the first half continued on the pitch, with Hoffenheim firmly in control of the ball.

"Hey! Guys! Brace yourselves and pass me the chance!"

Robert was crying, and he couldn't help it.

Even Robert retreated to press down, wanting to link the bad situation of the team, which shows how bad the situation is.

But this didn't have much effect. Hoffenheim's pass control is getting better and better, even better than before.

The scene was full of cheers from Hoffenheim fans.

Watching the team's performance in the final, Hoffenheim fans shouted like crazy.

They have never felt that they are so close to the championship.

Yes!

They come from the countryside, and they have also been down and out.

But that doesn't mean Hoffenheim won't have the chance to scale higher mountains.

And now, they are only one step away from the top of Europe!
As long as they win the game, they are the kings of Europe!
No one can resist this temptation.

Therefore, all the Hoffenheim fans shouted like crazy, their voices were hoarse, but it was still the same.

"Forward! Hoffenheim!!"

"Boys! Don't let your guard down!"

"Don't give the king of Madrid any chance to breathe, keep surrounding them like this!"

"Up, up, up!!!"

"We want champions! We will be champions!!"

"The king of Europe belongs to Hoffenheim!!"

The fans looked excited, and their expressions were even a little distorted, but they were still the same.

At this moment, no one can keep calm.

On the other hand, the fans of the King of Madrid seemed a little sluggish.

They stared at their own restricted area one by one. They didn't know how long these guys had been surrounded.

5 minute or 10 minutes?

Now they are very nervous, so can anyone tell me why the King of Madrid is playing like this?
They are the kings of Madrid!

They are the giants with the most Champions League trophies.

Facing a group of country bumpkins, they were beaten up?

This was something they had never imagined, but it appeared so naked in front of them.

Suddenly, the cheers rose.

All the fans half-raised their buttocks,
Hoffenheim fans shut up.

The King of Madrid fans also half-raised their buttocks and looked towards the stadium.

At this time, Leo was manipulating the ball, training two people, striding towards the penalty area of ​​the King of Madrid.

"Stop him!!!!!!!!!——"

The hysterical roar of the King of Madrid fans.

They looked terrified.

It's too bad if the ball can't be stopped!
"Mejiete, in a stalemate situation, he stood up and broke through two people in a row. He is going to enter the penalty area! The king of Madrid is in danger!!!"

The German commentator jumped up in surprise, staring at the big screen without blinking.

The same is true for the Hoffenheim fans in front of the TV. At this moment, the entire Sinsheim seems to have fallen into silence.

Can Leo have a moment of heroism?
Leo drove the ball into the penalty area, and immediately, he flicked his feet and pulled it out to the left.

Remick rushed over frantically.

Behind Leo is Madrid full-back Depay, and the two want to attack together.

Suddenly, Leo made a sudden stop and changed direction.

Remick's expression changed dramatically.

He stretched out his left foot subconsciously, trying to hook the ball, but the ball missed Leo's ankle instead.

Under the unstable center of gravity, Leo fell straight and rolled twice on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Remick's face suddenly turned pale.

Ruined!
He looked desperately at the referee, only to see that the opponent was running towards the penalty area and began to take something out of his chest.

The players of the King of Madrid surrounded the past. They wanted to defend Remick, but the referee ignored it.

Take out the yellow card directly!

foul!

Foul in the penalty area! !
The Hoffenheim fans at the scene told them the answer with the loudest voice.

"Penalty!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Hoffenheim fans were delighted.

penalty!

In the 71st minute, Leo got a valuable penalty for Hoffenheim.

This is Hoffenheim's best chance to open up the score.

"Penalty! It's a penalty! Leo Meget! He ushered in a penalty for Hoffenheim at the most critical moment! This is a huge surprise! Of course, Meget's dribble is also very exciting. If there is no Remick's block, perhaps Hoffenheim has already scored!"

The German commentator waved his arms excitedly.

Hoffenheim fans in various regions jumped up excitedly.

penalty!

They have another penalty master, Roquel! !

During the arena, teammates rushed over and kissed Leo's head.

Roquel rushed over and kissed Leo fiercely, and then ran towards the referee.

He's asking for the ball.

As Hoffenheim's first penalty taker, he will take this penalty.

The players of the King of Madrid can only accept their fate.

In fact, it's not a red card, it's not bad.

If Remick gets a red card, they don't stand a chance.

Now, they can only leave everything to fate.

Roquel held the ball, wiped it with his jersey, and then gently placed it on the penalty spot.

King Lloris of Madrid in front of him was yelling at him, trying to influence his emotions.

But Roquel lowered his head without any response.

In the entire penalty area, only Roquel and King Madrid goalkeeper Lloris are left.

The referee walked out of the penalty area, and at the same time Roquel also began to retreat to measure the run-up distance.

At this moment, both Hoffenheim fans and King Madrid fans held their breath.

They clasped their hands nervously in front of their chests, and could feel their beating hearts.

The German commentator also licked his dry lips and said:
"Roquel took the penalty! This penalty is related to whether Hoffenheim can win the game and reach the top of Europe!"

"This is obviously a huge pressure for the Argentine! But he must overcome this pressure!"

"Heroes are always so accomplished!"

"Can he bring Hoffenheim to the top of Europe!"

"Can they lift the Champions League trophy, which is the highest honor!"

"It's all about the shot. Roquel! Run"

The German narrator stared intently at Roquel.

In fact, it's not just Hoffenheim that needs a champion!
The entire German Super League also needs this champion!
It has been a long time since they received this honor.

But this time, Hoffenheim is so close to the trophy.

Everything depends on this foot!
Roquel started running.

He runs fast!
He raised his right leg high and whipped it like a whip.

It's a violent shot!
The ball hit the right corner like a cannonball.

The goalkeeper of the King of Madrid, Lloris, stood still.

There was a mistake in his judgment!
Swish! !

The ball touches the net!

The entire Stadium of Light was set on fire!

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