The head coach of Sandhausen, Schwarzer, was completely flustered.
A two-goal lead in the 80th minute was a sure win.
Ever since the Asian number 39 appeared out of nowhere, he had managed to score two goals in a row and instantly made them lose their temper.
They had never seen such an unreasonable player!
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. At most, their skills are just a little fancy.
That Easterner was like a newborn calf beating up a tiger to death!
What a joke!
Schwarzer looked at the manager, Neuhaus, who was beside him. He seemed to be very surprised by Sullo's performance.
"Damn it!"
Schwarzer quickly got the center back on the bench to replace the only striker.
"The visiting team Sandhausen has requested a substitution. Number 9, Franck Ronin, is coming off. Number 5, Schultz, is coming on!”
The home announcer read the news expressionlessly, causing boos from the home fans in the stands.
"Buuu ~ Coward!"
"Schwartz, you coward! Too cowardly!"
"Go back to your **!”
Most of the club stadiums in Europe were professional football fields, and the spectator stands were close by.
Schwarzer could clearly hear the cursing of the fans next to him.
The middle finger from the stands almost reached his nose.
Even so, Schwarzer was unmoved.
Even if he had to die, he wanted to get one point in the away game! Even if he was scolded, he had to maintain a draw!
After the game resumed, Sullo also felt the "special treatment" that belonged to him.
No matter where he went, there were at least two people surrounding him, and the center back and defensive midfielder who had just appeared were almost inseparable.
They almost gave up on the others 'defense and focused on marking Sullo.
"How despicable!”
"It can't be helped. It's already great that we evened the score. Looking at Su, it was already very successful for him to be remembered by the other party on his debut.”
Uncle Hans was very open-minded.
The fourth official had already raised his sign and was given four minutes of injury time.
The players of the home team, Berlin United, fought for the entire match. No one could run anymore.
Manager Neuhaus simply let the entire formation retreat and not press too hard.
It was not too bad to snatch back one point at home.
Seeing that the two sides had reached a tacit understanding, everyone stopped fighting.
Su Luo's "Da Luo's 10-minute experience card" had also expired.
With more than two people surrounding him, it was difficult for him to pose a threat.
As time passed,
However, Sullo did not give up. He continued to run without the ball, looking for opportunities!
It was the last minute of the game, and there seemed to be no possibility of changing the score.
United Berlin controlled the ball in the backfield and tried to ensure that they did not concede the ball.
The captain, Tosten Matuska, wanted to pass the ball back to the defender.
At this moment, he suddenly glanced at Sullo from the corner of his eye. Sullo was actively raising his hand to ask for the ball!
"What else does he want?"
Sullo was near the center circle. There were people on both sides of him. Not far away, there were also center backs eyeing him covetously. He really dared to ask for the ball!
However, this kid was in such a hot state today, so he might as well give it a try.
Sullo took the initiative to retreat a few steps to support him, and Matuska took the opportunity to stuff the ball under his feet.
He had thought that Sullo would think of a way to break through to the weak position on the flank.
Or he would reply to himself and try a two-on-two.
At the very least, they could move to the other side of the wing.
There were less than 30 seconds left anyway, so it didn't matter if he reversed the kick.
In the next second, Sullo did something unimaginable after receiving the ball.
No one could guess what he was thinking!
However, he saw Sullo's back facing the attacking direction. He received the ball and suddenly knocked the ball into the middle lane. He quickly took a step forward!
The defensive players quickly followed and went around to block the position to prevent him from continuing to break through.
The other person pulled on Sullo's jersey from behind, trying to slow him down.
At this moment, Sullo, who was about 26 meters away, swung his leg without warning!
Bang!
The football flew straight above the goal without any tricky angle. It was about to fly into the stands!
The defensive players next to him were stunned.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Just this?"
The goalkeeper also judged the good lane early and did not have any plans to save it.
However, the football flew above the goal and suddenly fell rapidly!
It caught the goalkeeper off guard!
"Fallen Leaf Ball?"
"We're finished!"
"This is okay?"
That eastern kid's seemingly casual shot turned into a difficult falling leaf ball!
Everyone in Sandhausen felt a chill in their hearts!
It was too late for the goalkeeper to jump up and save the ball. He could only watch helplessly as the football fell into the net!
The stadium was in an uproar for the third time, and the commotion was much louder than the previous two times!
The entire city of Berlin could feel the tremors from the eastern industrial zone!
“Gooooooooal！！！”
"A last-ditch goal from number 39 Sullo!”
The live announcer and everyone else cheered excitedly!
Uncle Hans and Bard were already hugging each other and celebrating!
The fans in the stands threw their beer glasses high.
He didn't care that the beer was poured on him.
They only wanted to cheer as much as possible!
In a desperate situation where he was two goals behind, he managed to score three goals in 10 minutes to kill his opponent!
This number 39 Sullo from the youth team had completely conquered the hearts of the fans in his first appearance!
Was there a more perfect debut than this?
Sullo was also pushed to the ground by his crazy teammates. He was quickly drowned by the red "small mountain".
Manager Neuhaus could not help but applaud and cheer for him.
He didn't expect to really pick up a treasure.
He should be the calmest person present.
Su Luo's characteristics were very distinct. He lacked physical confrontation, his condition was unstable, and he did not have the self-discipline of a top professional player in private.
However, at least Sullo had won a spot on the First Team with his outstanding performance.
Whether or not he could stay in the team would depend on his long-term performance.
Neuhaus had a hunch that if he performed like this every game, maybe he could consider attacking the Bundesliga this season?
After the game, the away team's manager, Schwarzer, who had been reversed by 3:2, smiled bitterly and accepted an interview.
"The other side was very lucky. Our defense was negligent in the end. We will pay more attention to defense in the future.”
In his opinion, Sullo's three goals were all due to luck.
In the eyes of the reporters, he was just a loser's stubborn mouth.
The MVP of this match, Sullo, also became the focus of the reporters.
"He just joined the youth team this season. Isn't it too soon for him to enter the professional competition so soon?”
"Will you arrange for Su to be in the starting lineup?”
"Can he gain a more important tactical position in the First Team?”
The old fox Neuhaus did not want to reveal too much for the time being, lest the young man was exposed to the media spotlight too early.
"Today's victory is the team's victory. Su's hat-trick was outstanding, but the tactical arrangements after that will depend on the usual training performance.”
Facing the media interview, Su Luo was very calm.
"I'm very happy to help the team win, but this is only the beginning. Our stage is in the Bundesliga, and there's not much point in talking about the second division.”
Su Luo's words stunned the television station reporter who was interviewing her.
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He only won one game and he dared to look forward to the Bundesliga? You are only ranked 12th!
Wasn't he a little too arrogant?
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