"What a keen sense of interception!"

Tucar exclaimed in a house in Barcelona.

He was indeed shocked by Ranie's slutty action.

When most people intercept the ball, their attention will be attracted by the ball, and they will naturally look at Rasta at the landing point.

But Ranie immediately looked for the second landing point of the ball, ran directly to Ferran, and completed a wonderful interception operation.

This surprised Tukal.

But on the other side, Harvey Abano grinned.

He has encountered this situation.

Ranie's "selective interception" always makes him feel a magical person, but in the final analysis it is about gaze.

This guy started to go to Ferran.

As for the reason, this is Ranie's slightest attitude in his personality.

This guy can't bear to see others show off.

In the youth training competition, Ranie also caused great trouble to Xavi Abano.

I have to say that his defensive style is very annoying.

Limit your key players, and as for other aspects, you can do whatever you like.

Of course, you are not blindly making a choice, otherwise there would not be such a high interception rate.

It can only be said that this guy has a beastly intuition, and this combination of intuition and theory has made him appear in some strange and deadly places.

Sinsheim's local commentary station, Poly has blown up Ranie.

"Beautiful interception! Ranie's accurate awareness was at the landing point and threat point of the ball, and completed the interception!"

"This is not the first time he has done this, but I have to say that Ranie's sense of interception and stealing is really terrifying."

"I really wish I could see a slow motion. I want to know when Ranie started to target Ferran."

Ranie's sudden interception directly cut off Sevilla's attack.

Felan rushed over in anger and launched a counter-robbery towards Ranie.

Ranie's ability to break through the dribble is unquestionable. After two changes of direction, he used a fried croquette to directly penetrate Ferran into the crotch.

Feilan sat on the ground with his butt, his face flushed, obviously unacceptable to the result.

As for Ranie, after observing that there was no danger around, he passed the ball to Ludimod, and the latter reorganized it.

Ludymod gave Ranie a thumbs up and praised his interception.

Ranie smiled happily.

He returned to the distraught Feilan and smiled even happier.

Don't show off in front of me!

Sevilla's offense failed to work, but Hoffenheim launched another attack.

In the next ten minutes, Sevilla seemed to be curbed again.

Hoffenheim surrounded their penalty area and bombarded.

Although he failed to score, Sevilla was also exhausted.

The entire Juan Stadium has been quiet and Sevilla fans are already desperate.

Their substitutions and counterattacks failed to work.

The game seems to have ended, and their fate of being eliminated becomes clearer.

Especially when they watched Hoffenheim bombard the penalty area surrounding Sevilla, they felt anger that they had never felt before.

But after anger, there is deep sorrow!

This is Juan Stadium!

This is their home court!

Why did it play like this?

Where does the problem occur?

No one told them the answer.

Until the 45th minute, Sevilla was unable to stop an effective counterattack and threatened Hoffenheim's goal.

The midfield whistle sounded.

Sevilla players gasped one by one.

They felt their lungs burning.

Under Hoffenheim's pass and control, they have to keep running and bear the defensive pressure from the spiritual level.

This aggravates the physical expiration.

In just half the game, the Sevilla players were sweating profusely, feeling even more tired than playing the whole game.

But the most important thing is that they don't see any hope of victory.

This is the most desperate.

When the Sevilla players returned to the locker room, except for some diehard fans who were still encouraging them, the words of other fans were filled with dissatisfaction with them.

Some fans have left the court early, and they obviously can't stand it anymore.

And these are all intensifying their confidence.

Back to the locker room.

Sevilla's players all hung their heads.

They heard the locker room doors open.

Until head coach Lopete walked in.

Their heads were lowered and they were ready to be scolded.

But Lopete's roar has not arrived for a long time.

When they looked up in confusion, they saw Lopete standing in front of the tactical board and writing a sentence.

‘In one!’

Sevilla's players looked at the head coach in confusion, and he was a little scary.

Lopete was also looking at his disciples, and he slowly spoke: "Young men, we have nothing to lose."

"We paid the price for our arrogance and arrogance, and this game also taught us what it means to respect our opponents!"

"Just like I ignored Jamie before the game, we kept emphasizing the defending champion, but we forgot the fact that Hoffenheim was our opponent."

"The champion brings us glory and arrogance!"

"We have lost a courageous and diligent mentality! However, I was not willing to end the game!"

Lopete was silent for a long time and sighed slowly, saying, "Young men, score a goal to be less embarrassing!"

"Go into one, to support our fans in order to still stay in the stands!"

"Get into one, for the lights of Seville's thousands of houses!"

"Go in, for you and for them!"

......

On the other side, Hoffenheim's locker room.

Steven shouted loudly, "Quiet! Quiet!"

The excited players finally calmed down.

Steven looked around and smiled and said, "It's a good kick, guys."

Everyone grinned and smiled happily.

Even Ludimod and Ibstrui were the same.

It feels good to force the defending champion into a desperate situation.

Ranie, Hapur and others even winked, looking particularly happy.

Smack sex!!

Steven clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention; "It's too early to be happy now, and there are still 45 minutes left, so we still can't relax."

"What we have to do is beat Sevilla to advance to the quarterfinals, so we have to make sure we have to advance!"

Ranie jumped happily and said, "We have already led four goals and we are sure to win!"

But after he shouted, he was greeted by Steven's cold gaze.

Ranie smiled and sat down again.

Steven said: "There is no shortage of Miracle Night in football. Four goals are not safe. We need more goals, so we will still choose to attack in the second half!"

Steven's words didn't surprise the players.

After getting along for a long time, they understand very well what kind of person Steven is.

This guy is a real offensive madman.

If Christopher is a defensive master.

Then Steven is an offensive expert!

Both are excellent head coaches, but their coaching styles are very different.

The only thing that the two have in common is their persistence in the champion!
Chapter completed!