A week before the game,
When manager Neuhaus brought Sullo to the First Team,
The First Team players were not too surprised.
Sullo's reputation had already spread throughout the First Team, and everyone knew about his deeds.
Even when Sullo was training with the First Team players,
These old team members also liked to joke with Sullo.
Su Luo had been learning German from her tutor for two months. She was pretty fluent in her daily speaking and could chat with everyone.
It was just that professional football was utilitarian-oriented. Everyone was familiar with each other. If they could not see your value on the field, they would naturally not pass the ball to you.
As a result, on the first day of the training match, Sullo didn't have many chances to touch the ball.
Every time he touched the ball, he would be physically bullied by the opponent.
Of course, Sullo didn't show anything.
At that time, Hofschneider, the assistant manager, was still worried."Should we ask them to take care of the newcomers?”
Commander Neuhaus was unmoved.
"I just want to show the Eastern kid that the professional arena is not something he can underestimate!”
However, on the second day, the situation reversed!
Sullo suddenly erupted with powerful talent. As soon as the game started, he had already defeated many people in a row.
1v5 broke into the penalty area and broke through the net!
The First Team players were stunned, and the manager, Neuhaus, was so surprised that he could not close his mouth.
"We've picked up a treasure this time.”
"We'll know when we get on the field.”
In the following week, Sullo's performance improved significantly!
Since he didn't have the upper hand in physical confrontation, he would use his exquisite techniques to dazzle you.
Even if he couldn't shake it off, an unreasonable shot would make the opponent lose his temper.
The night before the game, when Neuhaus announced the 18-man roster, Sullo's name was impressively on it!
At the age of 16, he had only joined the youth team for less than three months, but he had been promoted to the First Team.
This speed was simply enviable!
Of course, being on the list didn't mean that he would be able to play. He might not get a chance even if he sat there for 90 minutes.
……
In this crucial battle, the Berlin Union had reached the most dangerous point.
Just five minutes into the game, Sandhausen took advantage of a defender's mistake to score a goal.
Then they switched to a defensive counterattack stance and hid in the backfield in an attempt to secure a one-goal advantage.
United Berlin could not afford to lose at home, so they had to press out and attack!
They began to attack the enemy's hinterland.
They passed through the midfield unimpeded, but every time they came to a position about 30 meters in front of the penalty area,
It was as if the Berlin Union had hit a metal plate, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't kick it.
The short pass could not penetrate,
The flanks are going to play the ball and rush to the top? The leading striker, Simon Therodeau, was marked by the two central defenders in turn and did not have any chance at all!
The other striker was the Brazilian, Silvio.
He had a certain level of dribbling and breaking through on the flank, but the guest striker was completely invisible in the penalty area and could not play any technical advantage.
The attack of the Berlin Alliance ended at the last stage.
Sullo sat on the substitutes 'bench and couldn't help but frown when he saw the situation on the field.
For the past two months, he had been able to train with Da Luo in the illusion every time he entered the nightclub.
Coupled with the experience of the youth team, he had a deeper understanding of the tactics of both sides on the field.
The biggest problem with United Berlin was not that the players did not work hard, but that they played too rigidly!
Every player attacked according to the textbook movements, and there was no change.
The defensive players were naturally relaxed and knew how to pass the ball and shoot.
Sometimes, the two strikers did not dare to shoot when there was a fleeting opportunity.
A short window passed.
On the contrary, Sandhausen occasionally did not play according to the routine and suddenly threw a long pass behind him.
Several times, they almost broke through Berlin's joint defense, making the fans 'hearts jump.
Manager Neuhaus could not sit still either. He stood on the sidelines with his arms crossed nervously.
On the other side, the Sandhausen commander, Schwarzer, had a smile on his face, looking very relaxed.
"As expected, the Berlin Union is so dumb.”
"I think we can still put some pressure on him.”
"Yes, I've already signaled for them to attack from behind.”
Schwarzer made a gesture to the field, indicating for the two fullbacks to find an opportunity to assist.
At this moment, Sullo also noticed the change in the other party.
He was hesitating whether he should remind his coach.
Who would have thought that the crisis would come so suddenly!
In the 39th minute of the game, Berlin United could not attack for a long time and retreated outside the penalty area.
Sandhausen suddenly went up to steal the ball!
Following that, the two fullbacks decisively rushed up to assist, and the front field suddenly formed a situation of more than one player against less!
After a series of kicks, Sandhausen finally hit the goal with two ghosts and scored an empty goal!
0:2! The visiting team was leading by two goals!
The Berlin Union was in a crisis!
Beside Sullo was the 32-year-old substitute midfielder, Benjamin Kohler. He could not help but sigh.
"It's over, it's all over now."
Su Luo even planned to persuade him,"There's still time in the second half. We can turn things around."”
Benjamin Kohler shook his head with a bitter smile.
"There's no hope. Our offense is a little weak. Unless you give us Messi…"
Su Luo suddenly said mysteriously,
"Messi doesn't have it yet. Can Ronaldo do it?”
"Ronaldo?" That's fine too…Unfortunately, we're too poor and don't have any big star players.”
However, Sullo said indifferently,"That might not be the case.”
Ke Le was confused by him.
"Are all the young players nowadays so jumpy?”
At halftime, Sullo walked into the locker room with a score of 0:2. He could already feel the team's low morale.
The manager, Neuhaus, did not curse. Instead, like a typical German, he carefully analyzed the tactics.
Sullo looked around and realized that everyone's thoughts were not on tactics at all.
This manager was indeed of a certain standard, but his ability to adjust the atmosphere of the players still needed to be strengthened.
Su Luo noticed the problem, but she couldn't say anything.
He was only a youth team player now and had not even established himself in the First Team.
Sure enough, they played for more than 20 minutes in the second half, but the team's condition still did not improve.
On the other hand, his opponent Sandhausen was getting more and more confident the more he played.
After several consecutive counterattacks, the score had almost increased to 0:3!
Su Luo was called to warm up every five minutes, but she still couldn't wait to appear.
He was not in a hurry. He would warm up when the manager asked him to.
When it was his turn to play, he just had to perform well.
Finally, in the 80th minute, Neuhaus could not help but look at the substitutes 'bench.
"Su, get ready to go on stage."
"Alright."
When Sullo took off his training uniform and stood on the sidelines wearing the red number 39 jersey of the United Berlin team, he was stunned.
He suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement!
It turned out that Big Luo in the Sea of Consciousness could no longer hold it in.
"So you also want to play the game so much?”
Sullo couldn't help but smile. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up into a murderous smile!
"In that case, let's kill to our heart's content!”
Beep--
"The home team, United Berlin, requests a substitution!”
"Number 23, Silvio, get off the field!”
"Number 39, Sullo, substitute!”
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