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48 Sun Xing? A showdown between Asia’s top players?

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"Damn, this train station is too shabby.”

"After all, it's just a small city with a population of 200,000.”

At the Leverkusen station, Uncle Hans had arrived at Leverkusen with a group of hardcore fans.

In a few hours, they would be cheering for the team at the Beyer Arena.

Since Leverkusen had not been demoted since 1979,

United Berlin rarely came to this city to play away games.

Uncle Hans and the others looked at the map for a long time and finally found the Bayer Arena.

Compared to Bayern and Dortmund's stadiums, which could easily hold 70,000 to 80,000 people, the Bayer Arena only had a capacity of 30,000 people, which was not much different from the old Forest Management Stadium.

Before entering the stadium, Uncle Hans and the others had already met the tide of Leverkusen fans.

As they were wearing red team uniforms, they were very eye-catching on the road.

The Leverkusen fans greeted them in a friendly manner.

However, everyone could feel that the other party's friendliness was tinged with arrogance and disdain.

Bard pouted and complained,"

"What's there to be proud of? He's not the Bundesliga champion."

Uncle Hans didn't care about that.

"After all, they have never been demoted. They must look down on our low-level teams.”

"However…I believe that after this match, they will look at me in a different light.”

Yes, it was!

So what if Leverkusen had Kiessling?

They had Sullo!

Soon, a group of Leverkusen fans were surprised to find out,

There was a small group of fans wearing red jerseys. There were only 10 of them, but there were thousands of them.

They sang loudly, held their heads high, and marched toward the Bardi Arena!

"Steel Alliance! Indomitable!"

"Advance triumphantly! Follow the Iron Alliance!"

"We will advance endlessly from the east of Berlin!”

" The Iron Alliance that fought side by side!"

The Leverkusen fans did not understand. If they beat the German B team 5:0 later,

Would they also hold their heads high?

……

The television station also sent a three-man commentator lineup to broadcast the important German Cup.

The gold-medal commentator, Shao Er, and his partner, Kahn, volunteered themselves.

And the "Golden Bomber" Klinsmann!

"After analyzing the level of both sides, let's predict the outcome of the game…Oliver, you go first.”

" I have a feeling that Leverkusen might fail this time." Kahn laughed.”

"Eh?" Klinsmann was a little surprised. They had sent out their entire main lineup. It should be very stable, right?”

Kahn grinned like a lion."

"Jurgen, do you dare to bet with me?”

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Klinsmann waved his hand repeatedly.

The news that Kahn had won the bet against Simon, the commentator, and Simon had bought 300 pizzas had already spread.

Although Klinsmann didn't quite believe that Leverkusen would lose,

But football was round and anything could happen.

What if?

Shao Er quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Alright, now that the players from both teams are standing in the middle of the field, let's take a look at the starting lineup!”

"The home team, Leverkusen, is still playing the usual 4-3-3 formation.”

"The goalkeeper, Lionel!"

"Defenders Hilbert, Spasic, Toprak, Guardado;”

"The three midfielders, Lars Bender, Rolfes, and Gangalo Castello!”

"The striker is the trident, Heaney Sam, and the one at the front is the leading striker, Stefan Kisling!”

"Kiessling's condition has improved after breaking the scoring drought recently. He has scored goals in two consecutive rounds.”

"He scored 10 goals in the Bundesliga this season…"

"Of course, when it comes to goals, I have to mention the striker of the Berlin United, Sullo! He had already scored 21 goals in the Bundesliga! It's simply a terrifying scoring machine!"

"Berlin United goalkeeper Daniel Haas;”

"Defenders Pfeizer, Staff, Ejman, Kellerman;”

"Midfielders Martin Dach, Matuska, Quinine, Silvio;”

"The two striker partners, Simon Trauder, and our magical Chinese young general, Sullo!”

The close-up shot of the game also swept past the core players of both teams.

Leverkusen's Kisling, Sun Xing, and Berlin United's Sullo!

This match also received a lot of attention in Nanhan.

The television commentator was like a machine gun, crazily bragging about Sun Xing.

"Player Sun has been getting better and better in Leverkusen recently. He is already the team's most important offensive core!!”

"He might be targeted by Bayern, Real Madrid, and other big clubs in the future. His future is limitless!”

"Did anyone notice that there is a Chinese player in the opposing team?”

"That's right, he's Su Luo, who eliminated our Korean team at the World Youth Championship last summer!”

"Hahahaha, he's still in the Bundesliga. Our player Sun has already secured a stable position in the Bundesliga. This is the difference in strength!"

"That's right. Losing to them in the World Youth Championship was purely bad luck. This match was contestant Sun's revenge!”

"This is the Asian Derby!"

"This time, we have to prove that Player Sun is the real number one star player in Asia!”

If Sun Xing had heard the TV commentator brag like this, he would probably have been embarrassed.

He had never thought of himself as the best in Asia.

The Japanese players who had trained in the Bundesliga were also very strong.

Including Shinji Kagawa, who was transferred to Manchester United, he was the target of his pursuit.

Sun Xing had also noticed Sullo a long time ago.

Last year's World Youth Tournament, the one who left the deepest impression was this kid.

As an overage player, he had led the Korean team, which he thought was a sure thing.

He actually fell for a mere National Youth?

However, the National Youth League was stupid enough to hide their most important striker before the final.

Did he not want to win that much?

Forget it, none of this was important!

Today was the day for revenge!

Leverkusen would definitely defeat this German Second Division opponent!

Sun Xing stared at Su Luo while he was having a crazy inner drama.

Sullo was standing in the center circle, stepping on the football, waiting for the referee to blow the whistle in boredom.

By chance, he found someone staring at him fiercely.

"Eh? Sun Xing?"

Su Luo didn't even pay attention to the other party when she shook hands before the game.

Only now did he notice this person. In his impression, he had always been at Tottenham Hotspur.

It turned out that at this stage, he was still playing in Leverkusen.

This match was getting interesting!

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