Solo All-Around Agent

Chapter 163

Today’s information

[A player’s ability may show more than his potential depending on the player’s condition and situation.]

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“Then let’s go.”

Song Jae-jin turned his back and left the locker room without saying anything.

‘Yeah, I don’t have to worry about why I joined the selection. All I have to do is do my best in what I do.’

Suddenly, I remembered the story Song Jae-jin had with the players before the start of the season.

‘I take all responsibility. You just follow me.’

When those words came to mind, Sebastian Kiefer burst into laughter.

When he thought about it like that, he had a strong feeling that something that had been holding him back became lighter.

“It’s fun,”

Then he suddenly thought it was funny.

He thought he was envious of watching the Champions League on TV until a few years ago, but now he is thinking about this kind of thing against the giant Real Madrid.

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[Really Real Madrid! We are playing a half-court match against Hamburg in the first half.][The difference from the Paris Saint-Germain match was that at that time, it was intentionally lowering the line and aiming for a counterattack, but now it is not keeping pace with Real Madrid’s attack.][Ryan’s dribble penetrates to the front of the box in Hamburg.]

👌👌👌👌👌

[Sebastian Keeper! Stop Ryan’s attack with a sliding tackle!]

Sebastian Kiefer kicked Ryan’s ball to the side with a tackle, then jumped off the field and shouted.

“Don’t miss the players! Wake!”

The players who allowed space by momentarily missing the player at Sebastian Keeper’s rant raised their hands to express their regret.

The match against Real Madrid was because a single neglect could have catastrophic consequences for Hamburg.

Sebastian Keeper was literally throwing his whole body to defend against Real Madrid’s attack.

[Sebastian Keeper is not afraid of a tough fight and runs towards Real Madrid players.]

“You ignorant bastard!”

“If you are ignorant, you are brave!”

Real Madrid’s defense shoved Sebastian’s shoulders in the heat of his tough fight.

[The ball-cut Sebastian keeper drives directly forward!]

Sebastian Kiefer was also a central defender, but had a passing ability that wasn’t bad enough to build up often in front of the back.

Even though he is getting older.

[Sebastian Keeper spraying to the right. It is sharp. Even in the first half, this player’s concentration is really sharp.]

Although the ball was pushed out of the touchline in a physical fight with Real Madrid’s full-back, it was the moment when Real Madrid’s back space was opened.

“What?”

Steve Barnett looked at the field with a frown on his face because of something unsettling.

He obviously checked Hamburg’s starting lineup and thought Real Madrid had a better chance of winning, but the game so far has been going bizarrely.

It was because he had a strong feeling that there was a variable before Hamburg, which he thought.

“I didn’t expect Sebastian Kiefer to be a starter, but he certainly isn’t as good as Real Madrid,” he said.

Steve Barnett wanted to find the gloom somewhere other than Sebastian Keeper.

“after… . Whoo… .”

Sebastian Kiefer took a deep breath as he blocked the Real Madrid attack again.

He was lagging behind in speed, so he caught up with all his might and made a tackle.

Less than 20 minutes into the first half, Sebastian Keeper’s jersey was stained with grass stains.

Obviously, Hamburg’s 300 was solid. But Sebastian Keeper said he was doing everything he could to keep the ball from going over him, with the belief that if he did it would break the final line of defense.

“Keep the line! line! Don’t be fooled by the movement! Look at the ball!”

A situation in which the tension cannot be broken even for a second.

Hamburg were pushing the line forward little by little and pushing Real Madrid’s line back.

In this way, Sebastian Kiefer did the dirty work on both sides of the ball, which made the movement of the other players more comfortable.

“Damn it.”

Attacking midfielder Joaquin, who played a pivotal role at Real Madrid, frowned and lowered his stance.

“Is that guy crazy today?”

Mid-thirties and third division leaguer.

It was Joaquin’s evaluation of Sebastian Kiefer and Real Madrid’s evaluation.

So, of course, he classified it as a candidate resource and thought of it as a replacement to pass the time.

but what Sebastian Kiefer came out as a starter today and was fully defending Real Madrid’s offensive offensive.

There were already more than a dozen attacks cut off by Sebastian Keeper in the first half alone.

Now he was moving half-instinctively.

Physically, he was not as good as before, but he had experience and the desire to do his best in this game was controlling his body.

I felt as if I was the main character of this game.

That’s the game against Real Madrid.

“pass!”

Hamburg’s counterattack situation.

Rolf Kahn cuts the ball and counterattacks Sebastian Kiefer, as if waiting, ran forward and waved his hand.

“Stop it! Stop it!”

Niccolò Robertio’s pass went forward, and Sebastian Keeper stretched his legs to catch the ball.

puck-!

If it wasn’t for Real Madrid’s midfielder who tackled with his shoulder sticking from the side.

“Ugh!”

Sebastian Kiefer plummeted to the field with his body floating in the air, and the Hamburg players, who were watching the scene from behind, rushed out and surrounded the Real Madrid players.

“What are you doing now!”

“Are you okay Sebastian?”

Matthias de Ligt checked Sebastian’s condition and the referee blows his whistle and takes a card from his pocket.

[Yellow card!][It was obviously a dangerous foul, wasn’t it?][I’m glad it fell off the leg, but if it fell from the head, it would have been really bad.][But even as Real Madrid, there was no option. Here, if Sebastian Kiefer snatched the ball, the space behind Real Madrid would literally be free of charge.][It is understandable why the Hamburg players rushed in excitement.]

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Sebastian Kiefer raised his upper body with a groan in pain.

“It’s a nice location.”

Sebastian Kiefer handed the ball to Niccolò Robertio, rubbing his shoulder as he bumped into his field.

“Of course you can?”

“Absolutely.”

Niccolò Robertio smirked and handed the ball.

“I’m also sprinkling some paste.”

About 30m to the right of the penalty box.

Niccolò Robertio took a deep breath and glanced at Sebastian Kiefer as he was being treated.

To be honest, I couldn’t quite understand how Sebastian Kiefer felt right now.

Of course, I know the sadness of the lower leaguers, but Sebastian Kiefer, which not only Niccolo but also Hamburg players feel now, was exuding something more.

‘We should make a stage for our captain, uncle.’

Niccolò Robertio was a little far away, but he never thought of failing.

And he continued to picture the players’ reactions according to the trajectory of the ball in his head.

beep-

With the referee’s whistle, Niccolò Robertio ran towards the ball without delay and kicked the ball up, putting the side of his foot right under the bottom of the ball.

“Ah.”

And the moment the ball flew, Steve Barnett in the technical area instinctively let out a sigh.

The trajectory of the ball was clear.

“Aww-!”

And before the ball could break through the net, Niccolò Robertio roared as he ran towards Sebastian the keeper.

[1 to 0! It was a fantastic free kick from Niccolò Robertio!][Hamburg scoring the opening goal against Real Madrid!]

“Come on, the game isn’t over!”

Real Madrid captain Rafael Ferrero raised the players’ attention.

The match was only halfway through and the score was only 1-0.

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“Whoa.”

Sebastian Kiefer, who returned to the field after receiving treatment, turned around and took a seat with a stiff feeling in his side.

My legs feel a little numb.

The score was 1-0, and there was poison on the faces of Real Madrid players.

Only 6 minutes left.

With six minutes of blocking, he was able to greet the second half with a one-point lead.

Rafael Ferrero penetrated into the Hamburg camp through a one-two pass, and Real Madrid players moved according to the pattern and dazzled the Hamburg players.

[Raphael Ferrero!]

Rafael Ferrero, who entered the box, flirted with Sebastian Kiefer in front of him.

‘Well?’

And Rafael Ferrero smiled inwardly as he saw Sebastian Keeper in front of his eyes.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Perhaps because of a fall, the reaction was sluggish when moving to the left.

“Unfortunately, this is not a pleasant place.”

Rafael Ferrero attempted to dribble to the left of Sebastian with those words.

“Ugh.”

Sebastian Kiefer flinched as Rafael Ferrero’s sudden change of direction suddenly intensified his throbbing sensation, and Rafael Ferrero did not miss the opportunity.

[Raphael Ferrero! To Joaquin!][Joaquin! Hoakiin!][Gool-! goal! goal! Goal!][Real Madrid scores the equalizer just before the end of the first half!][Sebastian Kiefer’s response was late!]

The equalizer was conceded, and Sebastian Kiefer took the lead on the spot.

He shouted to the players not to be vigilant and to be alert, but it was because he allowed a goal due to his own mistake.

beep- beep-

The referee’s whistle blew at the end of the first half and Sebastian Kiefer, realizing the sudden rush of reality, entered the aisle with trembling steps.

The atmosphere in the locker room was quite subdued.

It was due to Real Madrid’s equalizing goal at the end of the match, and in such an atmosphere, Sebastian Kiefer wrapped his towel around him as if he had committed a crime and bowed his head.

And without knowing how it went, halftime passed and Sebastian Kiefer still couldn’t control his dazed mind.

‘Will it be replaced?’

It was a fatal mistake, so I thought of course it would be replaced.

“What are you doing? Didn’t you play in the second half?”

“Yeah?”

With that thought, he raised his head toward Song Jae-jin, who was talking to him for a moment.

“In order to participate in today’s game, I thought about the distribution of stamina in the previous game and sent it in.”

Song Jae-jin fastened the captain’s armband that was in his hand to Sebastian Keeper’s arm.

In the first half, it was the captain’s armband that Kai Havertz was wearing.

“As the captain, take responsibility and fulfill your responsibilities until the end. No substitutions until the whistle blows at the end of today’s game.”

At Song Jae-jin’s words, Sebastian Keeper looked at Song Jae-jin with a puck or moved look.

“Not every player on the pitch can be the owner.”

Song Jae-jin jokingly spoke to Sebastian Keeper as if he knew everything.

“A line like this appears in my favorite manga. you’re a flounder Be muddy You are Sebastian Keeper.”

“Yeah?”

I don’t know what Song Jae-jin is talking about, but Sebastian Keeper smiled as if he realized something when he told him to be muddy.

There were already too many brilliant players on his own team. He didn’t have to be the main character himself.