Chapter 63: Attack on Offensive
"You are all young, I understand that you can't wait to prove yourself, yes, I will give you a chance in the second half of the game."
"Since you are going to attack, then you must give me a good kick. This is what you asked. If anyone is lazy for me, don't blame me for not giving you face afterwards. 55
"Hey, don't worry, we guarantee 3 points."
"Yeah, head, Red and White Erfurt's defense is terrible.
"No matter how good the goalkeeper can be, it's just luck."
Hertha Berlin's young players expressed their determination one after another, but O'Neal, who had a shot in the first half, frowned, and the goalkeeper didn't seem so simple.
As soon as the second half kicked off, Hertha Berlin's youth team showed their strong attacking desire, which made the red and white Erfurt team happy from top to bottom.
I am not afraid that you will fight against each other, but I am afraid that you will continue the iron barrel.
Sandy also breathed a sigh of relief. If the Hertha Berlin youth team continued to go down in the iron bucket, he was really afraid that the red and white Erfurt team would not be able to score. Long-term non-scoring could easily lead to a scoring drought. He didn't want to. Your own striker loses the feeling of scoring a goal.
Fortunately, Hertha Berlin did not continue to counsel, what a group of good guys.
The boys of Hertha Berlin do not understand that the Red and White Erfurt team treats them as lambs to be slaughtered, and they are tirelessly attacking the gate of the Red and White Erfurt.
It has to be said that once they are on the offensive, the defense of the red and white Erfurt is really not very good-looking, and every time it seems that the opponent gets the opportunity first.
Only 5 minutes into the second half, Hertha Berlin got a great opportunity.
Manuel from the left made a cross from the bottom, and the football fell straight into the small penalty area. Hertha Berlin's frontcourt teenager James Owen grabbed the first landing spot, with a forehead force.
Then. The ball went to Chang Sheng.
. . . . .
Chang Sheng kicked the ball to the midfield with a big foot. The players in the red and white Erfurt seemed to have expected the ball to not score, and started to run forward early.
A nice quick counterattack.
Webster quickly ran towards Hertha Berlin after receiving a big kick from Chang Sheng, and the familiar triangular cooperation was staged again. Although Philip was replaced by Bieber, they usually trained together.
The 3-4-1-2 formation of the red and white Erfurt team is now more and more proficient, and the various positions and movements are very standard.
Donomie's passing sense is still as sharp as ever, seeing Shelley's position is very good, he once again shoved straight past.
pretty!
Although Shelley's speed is not as fast as when he was young, but the timing of the start is very good, without offside, he successfully received the pass from Donomie.
And the pass was very comfortable, Shelley kicked the ball without stopping the ball.
Swish! The ball flew past the Hertha youth goalkeeper's fingers and hit the net with a crisp sound.
"g00000000ooal!!`*!"
"Shelley! It's Shelley again, and he has the same keen sense of smell as when he was young!
"1:0, Red and White Erfurt wins!"
"Oh! The streamers were dancing all over the sky, and the fans in the stands were already celebrating the victory.
What the hell, the second half just started, okay?
The young players of Hertha Berlin looked disdainful, it was only one to zero, should they be so happy?
But then they understood why the red and white Erfurt celebrated so early.
In the 21st minute of the second half, O'Neal of the Hertha Berlin youth team had another chance. After a beautiful turnaround, he faced Chang Sheng single-handedly. The calm O'Neal did not choose to volley vigorously, but lobbed a kick, and the football went straight to the dead corner.
It's a pity that Chang Sheng made a flying save and took his shot off.
Shortly after the Hertha Berlin youth team shot, the red and white Erfurt gave them a fierce counterattack. In the 27th minute of the second half, Frederick dribbled the ball from the left and made a 45-degree pass. In the middle, although the ball was passed a bit big, Bernie, who had cut in from the right, just ran to the football's travel route, volleyed a volley, and the football went into the net.
2:0
Bernie scored the first goal of the season, and this goal also made Hertha Berlin feel deeply cool.
It's just that they still have fighting spirit, and they have become more crazy.
They began to run and steal at all costs, and they felt that they had to give the coach an explanation.
This frenzied attack really worked for the red and white Erfurt's defense.
In the 30th minute of the second half, the midfielder of Hertha Berlin's youth team, Maas Ellis, jumped into the heart of Erfurt and grabbed a shot.
It's a pity that Chang Sheng didn't even jump, just moved a few steps to the left and held the football firmly.
In the 32nd minute of the second half, Hertha Berlin's youth team successfully pressed the frontcourt again. O'Neill found the football in the chaos and made a push shot.
It's a pity that Chang Sheng was not confused by the chaos in front of the goal, and a big foot made O'Neal's push shot go back and forth.
In the 35th minute of the second half, the Hertha Berlin youth team made a low (good money) pass, O'Neal caught the spot again, volleyed, and the football went straight to the lower left corner of the goal.
O'Neal didn't dare to celebrate these few shots in advance, staring straight at the football, but every time that abominable figure would always appear, Chang Sheng once again hit the grounder with his foot.
In the 39th minute of the second half, O'Neill of the Hertha Berlin youth team created another chance. He was pulled down by the red and white Erfurt defenders on the edge of the penalty area, and the referee awarded a free kick.
Shaquille O'Neal kicked his instep, the football swept through a graceful arc and swept over the human wall...then the football flew into Chang Sheng's hands like a good baby.
Fuck! O'Neill finally couldn't hold back his inner curse, he propped his knees and looked at the goal of the red and white Erfurt, gasping for breath.