From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 77 Bloodletting

Keep an eye on him, don't let him kick!

I'm coming! I'm coming! Don't even think about entering the restricted area!

Retract!!

focus!!

Tedar! Jump up!!

Hoffenheim's penalty area was filled with the roars of the players.

Flenborg's offense came like a tide, and Hoffenheim had persisted for a full 30 minutes in this kind of bombardment, and the game was about to end in 15+ minutes.

The only thing they can do now is to try to prevent the opponent from scoring!

Now the biggest problem for Hoffenheim players is physical fitness!

Yes!

Although Hoffenheim's physical strength is extremely abundant, in this high-intensity defensive battle, the abundant physical strength will be squandered.

As the defensive core, Tedal is naturally the hardest player.

In Flenborg's corner kicks again and again, Teidal tried his best every time, and now he can feel his thighs trembling, a sequela of this high-load beating.

Top! Top!!

While organizing the defense loudly, Tidal beat his thigh hard with his fist, so that he could find pain in his numb thigh.

Flenborg took the corner kick, and their center Condeiro had already run to the ball's landing point.

Tidal hurriedly followed, and the two jumped at the same time.

But after Tidal charged up and squatted down, his feet suddenly softened.

He didn't jump up! !

Tidal's face changed suddenly, he looked up at Condiro who had already taken off, his pupils shrank slightly.

At the very moment, a figure suddenly flew over from beside him.

With a bang, the ball was pushed out of the baseline.

Biartini landed, and he yelled at Condillo who fell to the ground, venting his emotions.

In this game, Biartini played aggrieved enough.

In the case of insufficient support from one's own side, he was repeatedly violated in the opponent's penalty area, and he hadn't touched the ball for a long time.

But now it is Hoffenheim's full defense stage, and he completed a wonderful defensive battle in his own penalty area.

His roar seemed to be talking again.

'Don't try to act wild, this is our territory! '

How about it?

Gray ran over, he helped Tidal and asked.

Tidal pursed his lips, pointed to his thigh and said, The thigh is already overloaded!

Gray frowned.

Tedal is the core of Hoffenheim's defense, and the pressure on him in this game is indeed too great.

At this time, the referee also ran over and asked about Tidal's situation.

Tidal hesitated, indicating that he needed treatment from the team doctor.

Immediately, he walked off the field with Gray's support.

The fans at the Rhein-Neckar-Arena encouraged Teidal loudly. In the second half, Teidal's figure became the main theme of the game. As the core of Hoffenheim's defense, he rejected the opponent's attack again and again.

But Tidal is not an iron fighter. In high-intensity competitions, his physical fitness declined rapidly, and his muscles gradually lost consciousness under high load.

Gray returned to the game after putting Tidal on the sidelines.

The team doctor and members of the coaching staff ran over.

Tydal said succinctly: I need bloodletting!

Taidal's words made the team doctor stunned.

He patted his thigh, and continued: The situation is urgent, we can't change players rashly, and I can't be replaced, I need to play the game, so... Kurva, let me bleed!

Thigh bloodletting has the effect of relaxing tense muscles, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and dredging meridians.

But this is an emergency operation, and Kurva will be held responsible if something goes wrong.

This made the latter hesitate.

Bleeding him, I take the responsibility! Loel Christopher said.

The current Hoffenheim is inseparable from Teidal, and the game also needs Teidal's defensive command.

Hearing Loel Christopher's words, the team doctor Kurva didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately took out the equipment and began to prepare for bloodletting.

The blood remained in the bag along the needle tube, and half of the bag was pumped out.

During this period, Tidal could clearly feel that his swollen and numb thighs had begun to regain consciousness a little, and a sense of relief came to his heart.

After pulling out the needle, the team doctor checked and treated it. After confirming that there was no more bleeding, he nodded towards Loel Christopher.

Loel Christopher looked at Tydal and asked, You know?

I know! Tydal responded sonorously.

There is no unnecessary communication, everyone present knows what they need to do next and what they want!

Tidal patted his chest, grinned and said, Look, let's go to Berlin together!

After returning to the field, Tidal recovered.

Hoffenheim's defense is still solid.

In the 86th minute, Flenborg launched an attack on the right wing, Leicester crossed the middle, Condillo and Pratiti competed for the top, but still failed to touch the ball.

In the 88th minute, Flenborg made a comeback and launched a cross attack again from the same position. This time, in addition to Condiro and Pratiti, Blake and Schneider also joined the ranks of the top contender. But Hoffenheim's fight for the top was extremely resolute, and in the chaos, Hoffenheim's goalkeeper picked the ball out of the air.

Damn!!!

Lester stomped angrily.

Seeing that there is not much time left in the game, they are still behind, which makes Leicester and all Flenborg players anxious.

For the first time, they felt that this game might really be lost!

It is unacceptable for a Bundesliga team to lose to a low-level team.

But Hoffenheim's defense was extremely tenacious, and they couldn't get into the penalty area at all.

There is no threat from long-range shots, and the cross-pass offensive does not work.

Facing such an iron barrel array, they really couldn't find any breakthrough point.

At the Rhine-Neckar Arena, the Hoffenheim fans have begun to shout.

They are calling for victory!

They want to go to Berlin!

If it was a good wish before the game, now they are infinitely close to it all.

Now they are excited.

It is a great honor for them to go to the final stage of the German Cup as a local team and go to the Berlin Olympic Arena.

Lawrence was already kneeling on the ground, drawing a cross on his chest.

After a while, he clasped his hands again and muttered something.

Finally, he prayed devoutly like a pilgrimage.

He is an atheist, but at this moment, he hopes that the gods will favor Hoffenheim and let them win.

It doesn't matter who it is.

As long as Hoffenheim wins, he will become a faithful believer!

Mrs. Wendy covered her eyes, and she shouted loudly: I know, I'm just hoping. In fact, they have played very well. It doesn't matter if they can't go to Berlin, yes...it doesn't matter...

Old Dink turned his head and scolded angrily: Wendy, open your eyes. They are still fighting. It is very rude to say such things to a person who still hasn't given up!

Two minutes left!! Jurgen Bauer roared.

There are still two minutes, as long as they hold for two minutes, they can win!

In the east stand, Andrew Peter, the leader of the 'Albert' fan organization, looked at the situation in the stadium, feeling the hysterical shouts of the surrounding fans, and he felt his eyes moist.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!

Feuerbach sighed.

They are fans of the Baden Meteor team, and they have experienced the cruel state competition, the game that made the Baden Meteor team desperate.

After fifty years of development, the current Bundesliga team is much stronger than it was then.

Facing such a team, Hoffenheim was only one step away from winning.

This made them have to admit the fact that Hoffenheim is stronger than the Baden Meteor team!

Andrew Peter sighed and said, Well, I admit, little Ji'an is stronger!

Feuerbach laughed and said, I agree too!

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