What is an attacking defensive midfielder?

[Kroos' through ball template]!

The template is a replica of the best; Hao Ren's through ball was perfect in terms of power and angle.

The ball was punched away under Junvelt's watchful eye, skimming along the grass and into the penalty area.

By this time, Poulsen had already arrived.

"Oh!!!"

boom!

Poulsen took a shot, and the ball hit goalkeeper Mathenia squarely.

"Wow!!!!"

"Nice!!"

“Beep beep beep!!!

The home fans immediately started celebrating, completely disregarding Leipzig's reputation.

Poulsen's shot was a mistake!

"It's a bit rushed."

"Rangnick said softly, shaking his head," he said.

Poulsen is Leipzig's best striker, but even the best strikers can make mistakes in front of goal.

"No big problem, guys."

"My attacking form as a defensive midfielder is still up to par. To put it simply, as long as Hao Ren can pass the ball out, it's only a matter of time before Leipzig scores."

"Don't panic, everyone in the live stream! Brother Chao has figured everything out!"

One mistake is nothing; Leipzig players quickly found their attacking rhythm and began to put pressure on the home team.

The Red Bulls' attacking trio of Morris, Frahn, and Poulsen is very sharp.

In addition, the frequent forward runs of a certain defensive midfielder also created more room for the team to maneuver.

"A defensive midfielder has arrived."

"Dem passes the ball to the defensive midfielder, who is observing!"

Snapped!

"Another pass!"

Hao Ren delivered a precise long pass to Morris on the left flank.

Seeing this, Flann quickly moved closer.

Right at the baseline, Flann and Morris switched positions.

Morris, having regained possession, began his inside cut.

Morris enters the penalty area!

Just push it straight to the far corner!

!

Matnia jumped out to make the save.

Unfortunately, Morris's curling shot grazed the post and went out of bounds!

"Grass!"

"So close!"

At this point, Wang Chao was still unaware of the problem.

Just five minutes later, Poulsen's shot went wide again, and the young anchor finally couldn't sit still any longer.

"What are those Leipzig strikers doing?!"

"Bundesliga-level positioning, Chinese Super League-level shooting!"

"You wasted Mr. Goodman's brilliant pass! I'll knock your head off!"

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"There seems to be some explanation!"

"Kimmich to Maurice!"

"Maurice!"

boom!

"Holy shit!!!"

"Maurice, the goal was only 2 meters in front of you, how could you still miss it?"

It is now the 40th minute of the first half.

A quick note will show that Leipzig's attack has wasted five excellent shooting opportunities today.

A total of 5!

"..."

"Beep, beep beep—!!!"

The dreadful first half is finally over, and the cheers of "Kämpfen Kämpfen! (Fight!)" from the crowd are making the more than 4 fans in the live broadcast room a little annoyed.

"Something's happened, brothers."

"Those Leipzig strikers weren't wearing their shooting boots today!"

……

"Couldn't you guys have kept your composure in front of the door?"

"As a striker, when you see a scoring opportunity, your first reaction should be to stay calm, and then think about how to score!"

"Yusuf, you're only thinking about shooting, not about the best way to handle the situation. You're not going to capitalize on your chances that way!"

After holding back for the entire first half, Rangnick finally lost his temper.

For a coach who champions attacking football the most, finding that his players can't score is worse than killing him!

Snapped!

Ok?

Hao Ren felt a touch on his right foot and turned his head to see Kimmich looking at him. "Mr. Goodman, do you have a solution?"

"...Mr. Goodman didn't know what to do either."

"hiss……"

Kimmich took a deep breath: "We're not going to lose our chance, are we...?"

Too many players in the Leipzig team were out of form today, and Kimmich was completely out of sorts.

Professional athletes rely on winning streaks to maintain their competitive form.

If they continue to lose, Leipzig will likely face a losing streak!

"Don't panic, we can win."

Hao Ren thought for a long time before finally coming up with a few short words.

"Didn't you say you had no choice?"

"Having no choice doesn't mean you have to lose; you can win even when you have no options!"

Kimmich suddenly regretted asking Hao Ren.

His good friend Goode was a brute.

That reckless fellow doesn't understand tactics!

……

The second half of the game has begun.

Considering the players' form, Rangnick made his substitution ahead of schedule.

Boyd came on as a substitute for Vlaan!

Leipzig has changed their center forward!

"This substitution is good. Although the new center forward is a substitute, I feel that as long as he can shoot, that's fine. My defensive midfielder's through balls are still very accurate."

"..."

"Grass!"

"Rubbish!"

"That Boyd is trash too!"

"They can't even score!"

"How dare you do that to Grandpa Niu's pass?!"

[G-ed, brothers]

[Hiss... See you on the rooftop. It was nice meeting you all. Let's fight side by side again in the next life.]

【？？？？？】

[Is Boyd really that bad? Leipzig only took shots but didn't score today, huh?]

[It seems to be the opposing goalkeeper's problem; he's incredibly solid, making six saves today.]

"hiss……"

"call……"

Rangnick was extremely disappointed and simply shook his head.

He can teach players how to press and how to move.

But shooting is something...

Shooting depends too much on the striker's form.

Leipzig's striker was out of form today, leaving Rangnick helpless.

67 minutes.

Having finally gotten a counter-attack opportunity, Kimmich immediately accelerated to the maximum speed and cooperated with Tiger to advance down the flank.

Kimmich is currently in possession of the ball, a position perfectly suited for 45-degree crosses.

Hao Ren is in the middle, preparing to receive Kimmich's pass back.

"Insert it!"

Rangnick's voice could be heard from outside the stadium.

Although he didn't mention his name, Hao Ren knew that Ralph was calling him.

Depend on!

There's no other way but to move forward!

This forward run was indeed very clever. At the moment Hao Ren rushed in, there were three Leipzig players in Darmstadt's penalty area.

"call!"

Kimmich, on high alert, seized the opportunity to lob the ball into the penalty area.

"I'll do it!"

Boyd and Poulsen jumped at the same time, and both of them collided with Breguet. In the end, none of the three of them touched the ball.

On the contrary, Hao Ren, who had just joined the game, used his positioning skills to get in front of the defender, which prevented the defender marking him from jumping.

!

Using the momentum of a running start, Hao Ren jumped up suddenly.

Tighten the core!

boom!

"GOOO-AAAA-LLLL!!!"

Holy crap!

"Grandpa Cow's header!"

"Damn it, it has to be me, the defensive midfielder!"

A header finds the net.

I never expected it to be from Hao Ren!

However, this shouldn't be too surprising, as Hao Ren is still a defensive midfielder, and any professional defensive midfielder needs to undergo heading training.

However, Hao Ren was smart enough to combine his tackling and heading skills, thus creating this miracle of equalizing the score!

"Sauber! (Beautiful)"

The Leipzig players on the field rushed towards Hao Ren.

"Ha ha!"

You have earned 7 contribution points.

Hao Ren roared from the sidelines, while Rangnick clapped incessantly in the distance.

Leipzig has a chance!

"Come on! Chicken Bro!"

Hao Ren opened his arms and bumped into Kimmich: "Chicken Dad!"

Although Hao Ren was very unreliable in midfield, he still stepped up when it really mattered.

Mr. Goodman saved the team from disaster!

"Shhh!!!"

"Goodman!"

"Shh!!!"

Hao Ren's goal drew criticism from the home team fans, who booed him from the stands.

"Ugh."

Hao Ren simply shrugged in response.

Although the score has been tied, now is clearly not the time to retaliate!

The time quickly reached 70 minutes.

With the score at 1-1, Leipzig and Darmstadt played a back-and-forth game.

Both sides had opportunities, but at the same time, they wasted a lot of them.

Whoosh!

Rangnick flipped through his notebook, glancing at the notebook and then at the situation on the court.

这场比赛和达姆施塔特打成1:1平，月底再击败桑德豪森，这样莱比锡11月的战绩就是2胜1平1负。

Getting 7 points in 4 games during Devil's Month is a very good result!

"Oh!"

Rangnick was still thinking when the gasps of the fans interrupted his thoughts.

Just now, the great Leipzig defensive midfielder made a flying tackle on Engel.

Leipzig launched a counterattack!

"Keep moving forward, hurry up!"

Rangnick started running alongside Kimmich on the sidelines, signaling him to speed up.

According to the Rangnick Laws of Football, the best time to score is 8-10 seconds after regaining possession at the far post!

Snapped!

Kimmich received the ball after a long through pass from Compper.

Kimmich was very clever. He used the moment of stopping the ball to get past Behrens in front of him, and then accelerated twice to unleash his maximum speed.

According to Rangnick's theory, he only has a maximum of 10 seconds!

7 seconds, 6 seconds...

As time passed, Kimmich grew increasingly nervous.

Hurry up!

Snapped!

The through ball was passed to Poulsen, who had switched to the middle, while Boyd went to the right byline to receive the pass.

5 seconds, 4 seconds...

Poulsen stepped on the ball.

With Maurice not yet in position on the left, Poulsen had no choice but to move into the penalty area himself.

"Wow!!"

Leipzig's counter-attacks were incredibly fast, and Darmstadt's players were starting to panic.

3 second, 2 seconds!

boom!

Poulsen played a through ball into the penalty area, and Boyd, who had cut inside, collected the ball.

1 second, 0 seconds!

boom!

Boyd fired a shot towards the near post, but it was blocked by Matnia with his foot.

"FUCK!"

Rangnick gritted his teeth and clenched his right fist.

The best time for a counter-attack has passed, so Leipzig did not have any good chances to score.

It's a real shame.

However, upon closer reflection, a 1-1 draw against the fourth-placed team in the 2. Bundesliga is actually a pretty good result.

Just as Rangnick's heart began to relax, Hao Ren sprinted in from the backfield.

The ball, which had been blocked by the Darmstadt goalkeeper, was flying towards him!

Snapped!

The ball landed on the grass in front of Hao Ren!

"Wow!!!"

Sensing an opportunity, the astute Paulson and Morris quickly sought out a suitable position.

Boyd is already calling for the ball!

"here!"

Boyd is in a very good position. As long as Hao Ren passes him the ball, the Leipzig striker will have a very high probability of getting a shot on goal!

However, Hao Ren had other ideas when faced with the ball rolling towards him.

With the supporting foot firmly planted on the grass, the right leg is extended.

?

"No!"

Kimmich shouted, and at the same time a very crisp impact was heard on the field.

boom!

[Carlos's outside-of-the-foot power shot template (expert)]

Proficiency: -124/140

The ball, swirling with grass clippings, rose from the ground and hurtled towards the goal at an incredible speed.

And it has a super leftward curve!

Breguet and Junvelt looked tense, turning their heads to watch the ball fly past them.

The ball's trajectory was too wide; it's likely to go out...

When Bregle turned around, he realized that the ball, which had been veering to the left, had inexplicably turned to the right.

Mathenia stood still, and the ball grazed the post and went into the goal.

"..."

Holy crap!!!

"What is this!?"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Hao Ren's world-class goal! And it's a world-class goal with the outside of his foot!"

"Holy crap, Grandpa Cow, what is this thing?!"

The scene fell silent for a moment, then erupted in cheers.

"Wow!!!!"

Kimmich turned to look at Hao Ren, who had just completed a long-range shot: "...You can do that too?"

"roar--!!!!"

The Leipzig players on the field were thrown into chaos. Hao Ren rushed directly to the area below the home team's stands, and after regaining his footing, covered his ears with both hands.

Well, Mr. Goodman is still too vengeful.

This is his response to the previous taunts from the home team's fans!

"..."

Rangnick turned around, reached out and took off his glasses, then rubbed his eyes.

Shake your head.

"what the……"

"Fuck..."

[I've got it! 2 to 1, 5 times! Damn! I did it!]

[How did they even get in? Who the hell fed my grandpa cow hormones?]

[Waaah, Mr. Goodman was right, Mr. Goodman didn't lie.]

This is insane! I thought Leipzig would only win one game this month...

[6666666, I won! Haters, kneel down! Keep yelling, no matter how loud you yell, Hao Qiuwang's money distributions never affect you.]

"Goodman!"

Boom!

"Goodman!"

Boom!

The 2000 fans in the away stand are going crazy.

Hao Ren is quite a character; he stood in front of the home team's stands the whole time, covering his ears every few steps.

Keep yelling!

Mr. Goodman doesn't care!

"..."

"Beep!"

Yellow Card: Hao Ren (RB Leipzig)

"This idiot referee, is this considered stalling for time?"

"No, I know. The referee is afraid that I, Hao Qiuwang, will score a hat-trick, so he can only give me a yellow card to mess with my mentality."

Wang Chao's assessment: "The referee should have bet on a draw."

"He's been punished by Mr. Goodman and is feeling terrible!"

"Hey, did you guys see that? The referee looks terrible. He must be feeling really upset."

"I told you long ago, those who don't believe in Mr. Goodman will eventually have to kneel down!"

"Trash referee, what a load of crap, giving me that yellow card? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

"Do you even know what a defensive midfielder is?!"

"..."

"Beep, beep beep—!!!"

The match ended quickly.

In fact, Leipzig had already secured 3 points for the day after Hao Ren unleashed that incredible world-class strike.

There's no other reason; after that kind of play, Darmstadt's players probably don't want to play anymore.

As Hao Ren and his teammates slowly walked down from the field, they pushed and shoved each other until they reached the stands.

"say!"

Hao Ren spread his hands, his eyes fixed on the fans who had been shouting at him earlier.

"Keep yelling, keep yelling at your father!"

……

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