Perfect Center

Chapter 8 Assist!

"Oberan is fast!"

"He touched the ball before Sveryuga!"

"Berlan's ball control is very rough... He passed the ball to the opponent! With the speed of a cheetah, he passed Kerla who came to defend!"

Oberan poked the ball with his toes, and the ball rolled past the defending Kerla, then he sped up his feet and passed by Kerla from the other side.

Zalgiris' left-back Vitkunas appeared in time and cleared the ball with one kick.

The football bounced in front of Schmitz.

Schmitz passed the ball to the wing, and Berisha took advantage of the situation and started to advance on the wing.

Berisha continued to make fake moves as he advanced all the way to the baseline.

The sudden acceleration made Kerla, who was defending Berisha, lose his balance.

Berisha made a cross!
The football fell accurately at Ulmer's feet.

Ulmer faked a shot and passed the ball.

The football rolled towards Schmitz at the top of the penalty area.

Schmitz had a determined look in his eyes. Facing the incoming ball, he pushed the ball with his right foot and made slight adjustments.

Raise your arm, use your right foot to shoot the football, draw your bow and draw your arrow!

Football is like a sharp sword!

Straight to the upper left corner of the goal, straight into Zalgiris’ heart!

The football spun violently in mid-air.

Draw a strange line!

Just as the football was about to hit the crossbar, it fell rapidly at that moment!
Witkauskas looked helpless and stood there in a daze.

The football hit the bottom of the crossbar, whizzed into the goal, and lifted the net!
World wave! Ten corners!
1-1! ! !

Schmitz waved his arms in the air and hugged Ulmer who was running over to celebrate!

“This goal was amazing!”

"World wave!"

"Goal from right back Schmitz!"

"Faced with the aggressive Zalgiris, he scored a world-class goal to equalize the score!"

"This goal helped Salzburg Red Bull regain its momentum. Their next attack will be even more fierce!"

The commentator still had a trace of worry in his heart.

After all, he hopes that Xia Han can win and win the game.
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[This right back's first goal for Salzburg was a world-class goal! ]
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[He's a little handsome! I think he's a little bit like me! ]
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[Believe in Xia Han without thinking! Zalgiris will win! ]

On the sidelines, Cadler's expression returned to normal and he spoke to the field in a calm tone.

"Keep up this intensity of pressure. We are stronger than the opponent and the balance of victory is tilting towards us!"

On the other side, Dambruaskas also had a calm expression. Looking at the score on the LED screen, he understood the weak defense of his team.

"Boys! Attack aggressively! Don't be afraid!" After giving targeted instructions, Dambruaskas encouraged Zalgiris' players.

"Xia Han, you have unlimited firing rights in this game! We in the team will also support you, so feel free to boldly display your abilities!" After relaying what Dambruaskas said to the players on the field, Sernas said to Xia Han.

"Well, I will score a goal!" Xia Han looked towards the goal of Salzburg Red Bull.

The game resumes.

Cernus kicked off and passed the ball to Xia Han.

Rushing into Salzburg Red Bull's half.

Xia Han looked at the Oberan who was approaching, and simply made a few moves to pass Oberan who was only fast.

He then used a series of spiking moves to break through Nelson who was also rushing towards him.

Big strides! Fast and furious!
Xia Han sped up and moved forward with a weird dribbling rhythm.

Keita stared at the football in front of Xia Han with fierce eyes, ready to steal the ball at any time.

Xia Han looked at Keita with sharp eyes.

Speed ​​up suddenly!
Keita moved his body and crashed into Xia Han, trying to grab the ball with his feet. Xia Han staggered, and his physical contact ability was average, so he couldn't withstand Keita's collision.

The ball was passed neatly to Cernus who was waiting for the ball.

Quickly got rid of Keita's interception and rushed forward.

Cernus managed to keep the ball under pressure from Leitgeb and caught a glimpse of a dark-haired figure out of the corner of his eye.

Opportunities are fleeting!
Without looking up, Cernás's pass seemed a little hasty.

After passing the ball, Cernás turned around and looked with a rather ugly expression, as if his pass seemed a little off.

The football was at least three meters away from Xia Han, and Hinteregger, who was closer, had already rushed towards the football.

Hinteregger was about to stop the ball steadily.

In a flash, a black-haired figure rushed towards him as fast as a tiger, bringing with him a gust of wind.

The football rolling towards Hinteregger was stopped.

Hinteregger reacted quickly and tried to counter-attack.

Xia Han shook his shoulders, slightly shifting Hinteregger's center of gravity.

Then take the ball!
Speed ​​up!
Reach the front of the penalty area!

Xia Han tilted his body and swung his arms!
Stankovic looked serious and began to choose his position.

Xia Han’s intention of long-range shooting was too obvious!

Another defender Miranda ran towards Xia Han, folded his arms, took small steps to adjust, and blocked the angle of the long shot.

Xia Han’s right foot is about to touch the football.

What no one expected was that his right foot did not hit the football hard enough.

Instead, push the ball sideways.

The ball is very fast.

The close-up shot suddenly pulls in.

The figure of Cernás appeared in the camera. The experienced man had been lying in ambush waiting for his opportunity.

Cernás didn't stop the ball, and the small fragments adjusted slightly.

Raise your arms and swing your legs!
Whip the football hard with the right foot!

boom!
The football rushed towards the lower right corner!
Stankovic, whose center of gravity was on the other side, pushed his feet hard and flew back, trying to touch the football.

The ball brushed past Stankovic's fingertips.

Salzburg Red Bull's net was blown up for the second time!
The ball went in!
1-2! ! !

Cernás rushed towards Xia Han who assisted!
Xia Han was about to hug Sernas.

To his surprise, Cernás picked him up, carried him on his back, and walked along the sidelines!

"Beautiful! Xia Han's selfless assist! Sernas succeeded in one fell swoop!"

"Zalgiris leads the score once again at the Red Bull Arena!"

"Xia Han's long run resulted in a goal! Less than three minutes after Salzburg Red Bull scored a world-class goal!"

"The morale of the Salzburg Red Bull players has not yet recovered, and they have suffered another heavy blow!"

"Oh! Selnas ran towards Xia Han. It seemed that he wanted to celebrate with Xia Han and thank him for his assist!"

"Xia Han stretched out his arms, ready to hug Sernas! Sernas did not hug him, but carried Xia Han on his back!"

“What a touching scene!”

The initiative of the game returned to Zalgiris.

Under Dambruauskas' tactical arrangement, Zalgiris passed the ball patiently, consuming Salzburg Red Bull's physical strength while looking for loopholes in their defense.

Cadler was sweating profusely, his eyes fixed on the black-haired figure who was leading the offense on the court.

Observing Xia Han's running, Cadler turned around and discussed with the coaching staff how to strengthen the targeted arrangements for Xia Han in the second half.

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