Sullo could clearly feel that Big Luo in his sea of consciousness had emotions.
It was as if he was saying:
"Can't you play football with some basic rules? He had to at least get past two people before entering the penalty area!”
Sorry, Ronaldo.
As long as he scored, it was enough. Why did he have to do so much?
“Gooooooooal！！！”
"Number 39, Sullo! A long shot to score!"
"United Berlin leads Auer by 1:0!”
" Let's give our applause again to the hero who scored the goal."
"Sullo..."
More than 22000 fans in the stadium cheered in unison, and the momentum was monstrous!
Su Luo was indeed the young man everyone was looking forward to. As expected, he scored again!
Two substitutes, two saviors!
The Berlin Union had really picked up a treasure this time!
After scoring, Sullo was also very happy. He ran to the stands of the home fans.
To be honest, he also wanted to design some cool celebratory moves.
For example, Cristiano Ronaldo's " Siu," Messi's " Raising the Jerseys," Batistuta's " Machine Gun Shooting," Master La's " Pointing to the Head," Glalish's Fancy Shakes, Balotelli's " Super Saiyan," Drogba's " Three-Bar Slip Kneel..."
It didn't matter if there was a match broadcasted in German B now.
When the time came, the Bundesliga would be broadcasted in every stadium, and the new and interesting celebratory movements would leave a deeper impression on people.
Every time Su Luo planned a move, she would forget it completely after scoring. She would only stand there foolishly or high-five her teammates.
He wasn't handsome at all, alright?
However, he still had not thought of how to celebrate this goal, so he had to go to the stands.
The excited Uncle Hans and the other hardcore fans had already rushed to the sidelines and patted Sullo's shoulder excitedly.
"Beautifully done! Su! Beautifully done!"
"Eh?"
Sullo also recognized that this bald fatty was the "supervisor" who had commanded him that day.
He was indeed the leader of the fans.
Su Luo also hugged Hans affectionately.
Bard looked at Hans sourly in the stands, and the Berlin United players rushed up to hug the fans.
In order not to slap himself in the face, he could not persist in celebrating.
With Sullo's attitude, the higher the expectations he had now, the greater the disappointment he would have in the future.
Bard could tell Hans and the others from above,""I told you!"
"Why don't you go celebrate?" Bard looked at little Anya curiously.
"Daddy won't let me move." She was still sitting obediently on the chair, waving excitedly to the people below.
Su Luo looked up and saw the little girl waving at her again.
He took off his jersey in excitement and threw it at An Ya.
"Thank you!" Anya was very happy and cried tears of joy.
After the celebration, the referee smiled and showed Sullo a yellow card.
"Kid, remember to take off your jersey after the game next time.”
Su Luo was also a little regretful. She quickly returned to the substitutes 'bench and changed into her spare jersey.
This small episode also attracted the friendly laughter of the home fans.
Everyone once again gave their applause to this interesting Asian guy.
After a round of torment, the game had already entered injury time.
Due to the intense fighting and too many fouls, the injury time was six minutes.
The visiting team, Oehe, who had conceded the goal, was a little angry. They were not willing to be defeated by a goal without any rules!
As a result, they finally went all out in injury time and pressed on in an attempt to equalize the score.
For a time, the pressure on Berlin United was quite great. In the last few minutes, it was actually dangerous!
Neuhaus quickly used the last substitution spot.
He replaced the striker, Simon Trode, with a defender.
Now, there was only Sullo left on the field. The others had to participate in the defense, hoping to keep the score in the end.
1:0 was the least secure score. There were countless last-minute turnovers in football history.
The most famous one was the 1999 Champions League final. With Bayern leading 1:0, Manchester United scored two goals in the stopgap period to reverse the championship and achieve the treble.
At this stage, if United Berlin still wanted to attack the Bundesliga, they would not be allowed to lose any points!
Just like that, injury time became O'Er's half-court offensive and defensive drill.
They had previously replaced the playmaker, and now they could only keep on dribbling and rushing into the penalty area.
A group of strong men with more than 180 players crazily charged into the United Berlin penalty area. This scene was indeed scary enough.
"Oh-"
"This ball! Phew…"
"Oh my god! Be careful!"
The audience in the stands was so frightened that even Uncle Hans and the others could not be bothered to cheer for the team.
Some of the timid fans even covered their eyes and did not dare to continue watching, lest they had a heart attack.
An Ya also felt her heart beating too fast. She could only sit quietly in her seat, not daring to move at all.
At this moment, her gaze suddenly caught sight of Sullo in the front field.
"Eh, is he still looking for an opportunity?”
However, Sullo kept running back and forth between the middle line and the penalty area. Every time Berlin United got the ball, he would charge forward without hesitation.
An Ya couldn't help but look forward to what might really happen next.
Just as there were two minutes left in the stopgap time, Oehe's cross was punched out by the goalkeeper.
The football drew an arc and landed outside the penalty area.
At this moment, before everyone could react, a red figure had already taken the lead and leaped high into the air, releasing the ball from his chest!
Then, he slammed the ball forward like a fiery red Bugatti supercar. He ignited the nitrogen to accelerate, crossed the center line like lightning, and charged forward!
The commander of the Auer army suddenly felt a chill rise up in his heart. He shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Stop him!"
Auer's defensive midfielder, Finkle, was the closest. He surrounded Sullo from the side and tried to grab Sullo's shoulder.
Sullo didn't slow down at all. He stopped the ball and changed direction before accelerating!
In just one exchange, he had left Fanner two bodies behind!
"So fast!"
The two defenders who were dragging behind panicked in front of the penalty area. They quickly surrounded him and tried to stop Sullo with the "close the door"!
The ball and the person, one had to stay!
If Sullo, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, bypassed the two of them, it would definitely reduce his attack speed!
Manager Neuhaus was counting on him to buy time.
However, who would have thought that he would choose to charge forward bravely and face the two of them head-on!
"Good heavens!"
"Ronaldo?"
That's right!
Under the nervous gazes of the entire audience, Sullo actually sped up and passed the ball. The fried meatball under his feet dodged the two people's outstretched feet like lightning. Then, he lowered his body and broke through the blockade in front of the encirclement!
This set of movements was coherent and smooth, just like Ronaldo's famous goal during the Barcelona period!
The perfect combination of technique, strength, and speed!
When the two center backs turned around, Sullo was already in the penalty area!
Looking at the goalkeeper's despairing eyes, Su Luo pretended to slam the door with all her might to trick the other party into lowering his center of gravity.
Su Luo actually shook her ankle and raised her toes in an elegant arc!
At this moment, the scene seemed to have formed a slow motion. More than 20,000 people in the stadium watched as the football gently fell into the net!
As the football entered the net, the home fans raised their arms excitedly and cheered to their heart's content!
“Gooooooal！”
2:0！
Sullo's second attack had completely killed the competition!
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