blogombal Chapter 82: Poulsen concedes a penalty, Hao Ren scores his first hat trick!
Chapter 82: Poulsen concedes a penalty, Hao Ren scores his first hat trick!
Chapter 82: Poulsen concedes a penalty, Hao Ren scores his first hat trick!
That evening at home, Hao Ren carefully studied the tactical information that Rangnick had posted in the group chat with the help of Google Translate.
After studying for about half an hour, Hao Ren felt his eyes were getting tired, so he turned his attention back to his own system.
Hao Ren (16 years old)
[Ball possession: 61; Passing: 79.5]
[Shots: 78.5; Headers: 64; Set pieces: 61]
Speed: 64; Endurance: 68; Physical Strength: 80
[Defense: 76; Vision: 70]
[Talent: Reversal of Cause and Effect —]
[Achievement: 68 LP in Silver Rank (LP required for promotion: 200)]
Overall rating: 77
Thanks to the "Defense to Offense" talent, Hao Ren's stats are now very balanced.
As a defensive midfielder, Mr. Goodman's shooting attribute reaches 78.5, and his passing attribute is even higher at 79.5!
Its defensive attributes are even higher than TM's!
As for the overall rating, according to FIFA's rating system, Hao Ren's current overall score of 77 has reached the level of players in the top five leagues, and can even be said to be very close to the level of starting players in the top five leagues!
Hao Ren pondered to himself as he studied his current values.
If he works a little harder for the rest of the season, wouldn't he be able to raise his rating to 80 before heading to the Bundesliga?
Thinking of this, Hao Ren's heart couldn't help but race, and his hands clenched into fists.
The opportunity to make a name for yourself is just around the corner!
At noon on March 22nd, Berlin time, the 26th round of the German Second Division will feature a match between Heidenheim and RB Leipzig.
"Just five days ago, RB Leipzig defeated Fortuna Düsseldorf at home. This means that if they win this game, they will achieve a three-game winning streak."
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"Well, I think Rangnick wants to gain as much of an advantage in the league as possible before the German Cup quarter-finals, so they can focus on their match against Wolfsburg in April. Although Wolfsburg's performance this season hasn't been as good as Leverkusen's, they are still a strong Bundesliga team and they can put pressure on Leipzig."
"Goodman! Goodman is helping Dem advance down the left flank!"
"Dem has passed the ball out! To Goodman!"
Hao Ren got the ball and rushed out immediately.
However, Hao Ren quickly realized that he couldn't outrun the defender, so he decisively switched the ball to the right side.
The player with the ball now is center Frahn!
Flann is looking for Morris!
After a series of fluid passing and control, the Leipzig players finally regained possession on the left byline.
Morris was about to cut inside with the ball, but he noticed Hao Ren sprinting toward the penalty area, so he stopped by stepping on the ball.
Hao Ren's forward run was very timely, and Morris no longer needed to risk a one-on-one situation with the defender!
Snapped!
Morris passed the ball back to Demme, who then lobbed it to Vlaan in the penalty area.
"Look at me!"
That's Hao Ren's voice!
Half a second after the sound came out, Vlaan headed the ball to the ground.
Hao Ren received the ball in the penalty area, at which point he was less than 3 meters from the goal!
With his right leg raised, Hao Ren used the sole of his foot to step the ball into the penalty area.
"We've got it!"
"Awesome!"
"Hao Ren scores!"
"Leipzig's attacking play was absolutely perfect! That run by the defensive midfielder... wow! If I were a Heidenheim player, I'd be completely dumbfounded!"
Let's go!
[Nothing can stop us, brothers! We must follow in the footsteps of Hao Qiuwang!]
[Another three-game winning streak! With this win, Leipzig is practically clinching the league title. They're ruthless.]
The game was heavily suppressed, and after conceding a goal, Heidenheim's coach appeared quite anxious.
In order to prevent Leipzig from having any more scoring opportunities, the home team coach made some tactical adjustments.
but----
Judging from the subsequent situation, this adjustment does not seem to have had much of a positive effect.
boom!
Hao Ren made a flying tackle, knocking Schnatré, who was dribbling the ball on the wing, to the ground.
"Oh!!!"
Schnatter scrambled to his feet and rushed to Hao Ren, yelling, "Damn it!"
Schnatré pushed Hao Ren with his hand, but Hao Ren only took half a step back.
Both the [Caicedo Tackling] and [Araujo Heading] templates have given Hao Ren physical strength attributes, to the point that his physical toughness now exceeds that of the German Second Division.
"What do you want to do?"
Hao Ren walked forward and gave Schnatré a push.
The fans in the stadium gasped in surprise, followed by a continuous stream of fake whistles.
Schnatré was pushed to the ground by Hao Ren!
"Beep beep!!!"
"Beep beep beep!!"
The referee quickly ran over and promptly showed Hao Ren a yellow card.
YellowCard: Hao Ren (RBL).
Hao Ren shook his hand, ready to walk away, only to find that Schnatré had gotten up from the ground and started cursing at him again, and he had even received help from his teammate Wittek.
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Hao Ren gave him the middle finger, then turned and walked away.
"Never mind, never mind!"
Seeing this, Schnatré decisively stopped Wittek, signaling to his teammates not to argue with him anymore.
"Why are you leaving? He gave you the middle finger! I'll take him down for you!"
Vittek was somewhat indignant. As a defender, he had long wanted to punish this incredible defensive midfielder who kept making forward runs and shooting.
Seeing Hao Ren about to approach, Schnatré seemed a little anxious and pulled Vittek away, saying, "Forget it! There's no need for this. We won't fight."
On the other side, Kimmich and Poulsen were struggling to pull Hao Ren away, saying, "Calm down, calm down, Goode!"
"Yusuf, put some effort into it!"
"Damn it, it's not that you didn't use enough force?"
Kimmich and Poulsen were almost arguing because they found that Hao Ren was becoming uncontrollable, which was quite strange.
"never mind!"
Hao Ren finally came to his senses: "Mr. Goodman won't hold it against them."
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38th minute!
Snapped!
Dem takes the corner kick, looking for Vlaan at the first post.
Just as Flann was about to jump, Hao Ren suddenly appeared: "Help me block the shot!"
!!!
Vlaan stepped across in front of the defender, creating an almost perfect space for Hao Ren to head the ball.
"what!"
boom!
The ball bounced off the grass in the penalty area and then into the goal.
Hao Ren's second time winning a title.
The score is now 2-0!
"Mr————"
"Goodman!!!"
Since his comeback victory against Bayer Leverkusen, Hao Ren's competitive form can only be described as perfect.
Time quickly moved into the second half, and the Leipzig bench was full of players warming up. Judging from this, Rangnick was probably preparing to make substitutions.
52 minutes.
"Klaus's mistake, oh my!"
"Ha ha!"
"Leipzig's high pressing put a lot of pressure on the home team's defenders, and Klaus practically gifted Vlaanne a one-on-one opportunity!"
The goalkeeper was devastated and rushed out to block Frahn's shooting angle, but ultimately failed.
3: 0!
Leipzig further extended its lead!
"RB!"
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Boom!
"RB!"
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Bang bang bang!
Inside the penalty area, goalkeeper Zimmermann and Klaus looked at each other, both appearing somewhat disoriented.
In stark contrast were the Leipzig players at this time.
As the goal scorer, Vlaan wasn't the one celebrating the most.
Hao Ren had already stepped on the GG sign and was showing off his muscles to the camera!
"Mr. Goodman!"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Hao Ren looked over and quickly found Lucas and Otto.
These two little guys were hiding among the away fans, and they were both wearing Hao Ren's number 20 jersey!
"StolzdesOstens, kämpfen wir fürdich! (Light of the East, we fight for you!)"
"We stand by you, no matter what!"
"Rot wie das Feuer, stark wie der Stier! (Red as fire, strong as the bull!)"
"Fürdich, fürdich, fürdich! (For you, for you, for you!)"
Even though it was Heidenheim's territory, the Leipzig RB Leipzig team anthem was playing in the stadium.
The home team fans at the stadium had done their best, but they couldn't match the number of away team fans.
The home team's stands were only 25% full, but the away team's stands were already over 100% full!
"Damn, where's the security? Haha, I bet some of these Leipzig fans here don't have tickets. It's hilarious."
"There's nothing I can do about it. I understand. I wanted to witness the greatness of Mr. Goodman in person, but there weren't enough tickets, so I had to sneak in."
"Honestly, I feel that Rangnick didn't really need to make a substitution; the next game is still a long way off."
Rangnick ignored Wang Chao's words and proceeded with his substitution.
Fortunately, due to the relaxed schedule and lack of pressure, Rangnick did not substitute key players such as Hao Ren and Poulsen.
Although he looks fierce on the surface, Ralf is actually very considerate of the fans at the stadium!
"Vitek, you want to shoot!"
"Goal!"
"Bellot made a mistake!"
The score changed from 0-3 to 1-3.
The home team's situation has improved somewhat, but judging from the players' expressions, they still don't seem confident of turning the game around.
It's already the 70th minute of the second half, and to think that you can open Leipzig's goal twice in 20 minutes is simply a pipe dream!
Of course, if it were the beginning of the season, the Heidenheim players would certainly believe they could do it, after all, at the beginning of the season, Leipzig gave the impression of being just a small second division newly promoted team.
But this is no longer the beginning of the season, and RB Leipzig is certainly not some small Bundesliga 2 newly promoted team!
They're practically a newly promoted team in the Bundesliga!
75 minutes.
Hao Ren provided cover, and Kaiser accelerated forward with the ball, then made a through pass to the left byline.
Hitting the opponent's baseline is a very basic football tactic.
However, those without any prior knowledge soon arrived.
Without the ball, Hao Ren and Kaiser switched positions and moved into the penalty area, avoiding the defenders.
At this moment, all three Leipzig players in the Heidenheim penalty area are capable of heading the ball!
Snapped!
Anthony-Jong delivered a cross, and Hao Ren got to the ball at the first ball!
Hao Ren's header was blocked by the goalkeeper, and Poulsen quickly controlled the ball as it flew out.
Just as Poulsen was about to shoot, Vittek stretched out his right foot and tripped Poulsen in the penalty area.
"Whoa!!"
"Oh!"
"The Heidenheim players on the field realized something was wrong, and Klaus decisively ran towards the referee."
However, all of this was in vain, and after the whistle blew, the referee decisively pointed to the 12-yard line.
This is a penalty!
Wow!!!
"RB!"
"RB! RB! RB!"
With a 3-1 lead, Leipzig secured a penalty, virtually sealing their victory in the match.
"Come!"
Rebic pulled Poulsen up from the ground, and the latter took the match ball thrown down by a spectator.
However, the director didn't give Poulsen much screen time; at this point, Hao Ren's head was displayed on the big screen.
After standing in the penalty area for a while, Hao Ren seemed to have done some thinking, and after making up his mind, he walked towards Poulsen.
"Good, here you go!"
"Yusuf, I can—oh!"
Paulsen spoke half a step before Hao Ren, making Hao Ren a little embarrassed.
"Haha! It's okay, come on!"
Poulsen pressed down on Hao Ren's back with one hand and stuffed the ball into the latter's arms with the other.
As the team's primary penalty taker, Poulsen chose to give the penalty opportunity to Hao Ren.
The reason is simple: Hao Ren already has two goals in his hands. If he can score again, then...
hat trick!
"Thanks, Yusuf!"
"It's okay! Don't feel guilty!"
Poulsen patted Hao Ren on the shoulder: "Relax, it doesn't matter, we'll still win even if it doesn't go in."
"Relax and you can do it!"
Hao Ren stuffed the ball into his clothes, wiped it dry with his jersey, and then carefully placed it on the penalty spot.
The chance of a hat trick —
Hao Ren gently closed his eyes, his mind filled with the scene he had imagined.
"Mr. Goodman's hat trick! The great Mr. Goodman! He has completed the first hat trick of his career!"
Opening his eyes, Hao Ren saw the home team's goalkeeper already ready in front of him and began to back away.
"6
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"Go, Hao Qiuwang!"
Like the Leipzig fans in the stadium, Wang Chao clasped his hands tightly together, praying for his idol: "Hat trick, hat trick—"
"Does Hao Ren know how to take penalties? Does anyone in the live stream know?"
Before Wang Chao could get a conclusion from the comments, the referee had already blown the whistle.
"Beep!!!"
Hao Ren, take a running start!
Because he hadn't practiced many penalty kicks, Hao Ren knew he had to take this shot very decisively.
A fast ball speed is essential for a chance to succeed!
boom!
The shot was taken, and the goalkeeper guessed the direction correctly; his fingertips even grazed the ball.
But it was no use; the ball deflected off the post and still went into the net.
It was a close call, but we made it in the end!
"Goal!"
"Goal!"
"hat trick!"
"Hao Ren's hat trick!"
"Everyone stand up!"
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