Chapter 121 Penalty Kick Not Hope? A Super Miracle in the 92nd Minute!
Chapter 121 Penalty Kick Not Hope? A Super Miracle in the 92nd Minute!
Chapter 121 Penalty Kick Not Hope? A Super Miracle in the 92nd Minute!
"Goal!"
"1:2!"
"Leipzig scores!"
"My God!"
A very crucial goal.
The striker missed his shot, and then the defensive midfielder followed up with a powerful shot.
This way of scoring is very much in the style of Leipzig.
"ah!!!"
Hao Ren roared and, as a conditioned reflex, began to rush towards the corner flagpole.
"Your mom!"
Paulsen grabbed Hao Ren.
As the team captain, he is one of the few players on the field who can still think calmly.
"Outdated! Good! Outdated!"
Paulsen's voice seemed to touch a nerve with Hao Ren, who quickly stopped.
He was about to retrieve the ball from the goal when he discovered that Kimmich had already picked it up.
Kimmich passed the ball to Orban behind him and said something to Hao Ren.
"Useless!"
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Hao Ren shrugged: "Don't insult Mr. Goodman!"
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They were suddenly conceded a goal. Many Bayern fans consider this goal insignificant, given their current significant lead.
However, Guardiola is a relatively cautious coach; he called the players to the sidelines and began making some adjustments.
"Depend on----"
Rangnick noticed the situation and felt somewhat helpless.
Pep really doesn't give them any chance at all!
There's nothing we can do now but watch the players' form.
Hopefully, Gudman's goal will energize the Leipzig players!
57th minute!
Hao Ren played very aggressively in those few minutes, making consecutive defensive tackles and also scoring two very good headers.
In addition, his teammates also performed very well, and they should be gradually finding their rhythm when playing against Bayern.
However, Leipzig is now facing a very serious problem.
That is, their opponent is Bayern Munich.
Even if the players are all in superhuman form, it won't be easy to break through Bayern's defense!
With Guardiola intensifying his "attention" to Hao Ren, Bayern's attack quickly became much smoother.
After drawing Hao Ren over, Rafinha decisively switched the ball to the left wing.
"Depend on!"
Hao Ren stopped pressing Rafinha.
He realized he'd been led astray!
"Vidal!"
"Vidal is looking for Müller!"
"It seems like there's a chance!"
"Müller, just go for it!"
boom!
A powerful shot was delivered.
Gulasic leaped out.
The Leipzig goalkeeper reacted quickly, but Müller's shot deflected off the defender's ankle.
!!!
boom!
Gulacsi slammed onto the grass, watching the ball go into the net in despair.
Goal!
"Beep beep beep!!!"
Müller crossed his arms over his chest and then opened them to welcome his teammates who were charging towards him.
In the 64th minute of the second half, the score was 3-1!
Bayern extend their lead!
Guardiola reacted too quickly. Apart from Hao Ren, Leipzig's defenders are all unreliable. Once they grasped this key point, they could have played much easier afterward.
[Waaaaah, when Hao scored, I thought Leipzig had a chance to equalize! ———]
[Equalizing? What are you thinking? Bayern's intensity this season is undeniable; even Real Madrid and Barcelona might not be able to draw against them!]
It's a pity, but Leipzig played quite well. Anyway, I'm still quite satisfied with this result.
[Mr. Goodman isn't a bad guy, give him some time to develop!]
After Müller scored, the situation on the field changed again.
After the score difference reached 2 goals, many home team fans in the stands were...
I still had some confidence.
Now that I've witnessed the strength of my opponent, even my last remaining desire to win has vanished!
Hao Ren, Keita, and Werner clapped their hands, but the three of them didn't say a word.
The match reached the 70th minute.
Kimmich gets a corner kick!
I'm looking for ———— Dian Haoren!
Hao Ren strode forward, adjusting with small, quick steps.
Lift your right leg!
Could it be—
Snapped!
With a powerful shot from the outside of his foot, Hao Ren sent the ball straight into the stands.
"Depend on!"
Pooh!
Hao Ren spat on the grass, feeling extremely annoyed.
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If Mr. Goodman can score a wonder goal, he can definitely bring the team back to its former glory!
What a pity!
"Hao Ren's long-range shot with the outside of his foot is his signature move."
"But these kinds of shots aren't just about skill; luck plays a big part too!"
"Yes. But Hao Ren doesn't really have any other options right now; he knows the team desperately needs a goal."
"6
"As time ticked by, some Bayern fans in the stands began their celebrations."
Those in the Leipzig camp were furious, but had nothing to say.
Snapped!
Orban intercepted the ball with a quick kick and then looked for Kimmich.
"Good!"
Kimmich had just shouted it out when he immediately delivered a through pass to Hao Ren!
!
Hao Ren initially thought he had no chance to get the ball, but unexpectedly, Kimmich's through ball had a curve!
Chicken Bro!
Suddenly excited, Hao Ren stretched out his foot and caught the ball.
Alonso Bernat charged toward him, but Hao Ren ignored him and immediately accelerated into a sprint.
Leipzig's choice of number 10 was very straightforward, which saved him some trouble.
"Look at Werner! Werner!"
Guardiola offered a reminder.
At this point, Werner was already lingering near Bayern's penalty area.
After carefully observing Werner's body language, Hao Ren made a through pass when he felt the time was right.
boom!
This was a low, through ball, and the ball was moving very fast!
Werner was startled, but fortunately his reaction was quick enough that he managed to stop the ball.
Stand firmly on the supporting foot!
boom!
"TO0OORRRR!!
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"Goal!"
"Werner scores!"
"Wow!!!!"
Led by the announcer, more than 3 home fans in the stadium chanted the name of the goal scorer, Werner.
The Red Bull Arena, which had been dormant, is now making a comeback!
However, Werner was quite honest; after scoring, he didn't run out to celebrate but immediately went to retrieve the ball from the goal.
During this time, Boateng caused him some trouble, but Poulsen and Keita quickly came to his aid.
"If they cause you trouble, you don't need to be polite to them!"
Hao Ren lectured Werner: "Don't stay silent. If you're too soft, they'll keep bullying you. You're a striker; you can't give the defenders too much face!"
"Um.
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Werner and Hao Ren exchanged fist bumps.
At this moment, in Timo's eyes, Mr. Goodman was a kind and considerate elder.
Mr. Goodman is only 17 years old.
Age doesn't matter!
Mr. Goodman is calm, experienced, and knowledgeable.
If he's not an elder, then who is?!
"Rot—Weiβ! (Red and White)"
"Rot—WeiB!!"
"UNSTOPPRBL! (Leipzig is unstoppable!)"
Boom!
Bang bang bang!
Hao Ren and Werner's connecting goal was very timely, as it gave the fans in the stadium hope.
"There are 16 minutes left in the game."
"This is Leipzig's last chance. If they can score in the last 16 minutes, they can draw with Bayern."
"But they also face the risk of conceding a goal to Bayern!"
In the 79th minute, Rangnick used the team's last substitution.
Sebastian replaces Compper!
There's no problem with making this substitution.
After all, the prerequisite for creating a miracle is not conceding another goal!
Ten minutes later.
On the big screen, Hao Ren, panting heavily, worried the fans.
Although Rangnick increased the frequency of players' endurance training at the start of this season, endurance is different from strength; it improves very slowly.
Leipzig's midfielders are almost out of energy!
Alonso is looking for Coman!
Koeman didn't rush forward immediately, and the Leipzig players quickly moved closer.
"Huff, huff!"
Hao Ren could now clearly hear his own heartbeat.
But he had no choice.
Mr. Goodman must hold on!
Koeman, find Rafinha at the bottom!
Rafinha crossed the ball!
"Inside the restricted area!"
"Müller!"
"Header!"
"Oh!"
A burst of screams erupted from the crowd.
Müller's forward run and jump were a bit scary.
However, the Bayern striker was also a bit exhausted, and he couldn't reach the ball after jumping up!
Sebastian has made the crucial save!
"Be steady, be steady!"
Poulsen called to his teammates, "Hold the line, don't rush!"
"Think carefully before you make your move!"
The camera pans to both coaches.
Rangnick had already sat down.
Guardiola remained standing, but the Spanish coach looked rather grim.
Although Bayern are currently in the lead, the players did not perform as Guardiola had hoped today.
Their opponent is just RB Leipzig, who have only just entered the top league!
Bayern should be able to crush this kind of opponent with one hand!
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"The fourth official has raised his board. The added time for this match is 3 minutes!"
"This extra time, well, I don't know if it's good or bad for Leipzig, given how complicated the situation is right now."
As the explanation describes.
Leipzig continued to attack in the second half, seemingly trying to equalize.
However, due to physical limitations, Leipzig's attack failed to produce any significant results.
So here's the question.
Will those final three minutes be a chance for Leipzig or Bayern?
"Kimmich, give us a corner kick!"
"First position, Hao Ren!"
"Hao Ren didn't touch the ball; he fell in the penalty area!"
"Is this a penalty? The referee didn't react!"
Naby Keita's shot deflected off Alaba and went out of bounds.
Leipzig has won another corner kick.
However, there are still some controversies to be resolved before the next corner kick begins.
"That's a foul!"
Poulsen pointed at Boateng.
Hao Ren was lying next to the Bayern Munich center-back.
Hao Renxian jumped first, but now he's fallen on the grass.
Clearly, Poulsen wanted to complain about Bayern's defensive foul.
"This might be a bit difficult to judge—"
"Yes, from the replay, Boateng did make some moves, but I don't know if it was enough to warrant a penalty."
"Let's see what the referee decides!"
"If Leipzig had been awarded a penalty at this point, they would have had a chance to equalize against Bayern in stoppage time."
"Similarly, if this wasn't a penalty kick, then—"
Considering that most of the fans watching the broadcast were Hao Ren's supporters, the commentators didn't elaborate further.
Of course, everyone can actually fill in the second half of the sentence.
If this hadn't been a penalty, Leipzig would be out for today!
"Hey! Referee! Why?!"
The referee showed no intention of awarding a penalty, and the Leipzig players immediately became anxious.
Hao Ren, who had just been lying on the ground, got up again when he saw that there was no hope of getting a penalty kick. He pulled Poulsen back down and said, "Forget it, there's no going back. Let's take a corner kick."
Hao Ren glanced at the timer outside the court.
It's almost 92 minutes already!
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"Depend on!"
Poulsen was somewhat unwilling and cursed at the referee.
YellowCard: Paulsen (RBL).
"Shhh!!!"
Not only was there no penalty, but their own captain also received a yellow card for complaining, and the fans at the stadium were starting to get anxious.
But the noise had no effect, and the referee stuck to his decision.
92th minute of the second half.
Leipzig's corner kick!
"This is Leipzig's eighth corner kick of the match. Pass it to Kimmich—"
"Last season, Leipzig had a pretty high success rate in scoring from corner kicks, but this season, with the center forward changed from Vlahn to Werner, the success rate has dropped significantly."
Snapped!
A corner kick!
At the first point, Poulsen and Alaba jumped up together.
"in!"
Poulsen shouted and then headed the ball to the left.
Hao Ren rushed up.
However, Poulsen's pass was a bit too far forward!
Just as Rafinha was about to clear the danger, Hao Ren slid down and launched a flying tackle.
[Moises Caicedo's meat grinder tackle template]!
Snapped!
Hao Ren's toe poked the ball right in the center.
Neuer sat down on the spot, but because he didn't react in time, Hao Ren pierced his groin.
"TOOOORRRRR!!!!"
"Goal!"
"Goal!"
"Hao Ren!"
"My God!"
"Hao Ren scores!"
"A draw!"
"It's now the 92nd minute of the second half, and Leipzig has scored a last-minute equalizer!"
The score on the big screen became 3:3.
At the same time, the Leipzig players on the field rushed towards the penalty area like madmen.
Hao Renping, who had scored twice, lay on the grass with his right fist raised upwards.
That toe-poke shot just now almost exhausted Mr. Goodman's entire strength!
"Goodman!!!!"
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