During halftime, Nagelsmann quickly drew a few arrows on the whiteboard in the locker room and said:

"The second half begins. After 60 minutes, we change our formation to 4-1-4-1, with Grillitsch dropping deep, Amiri and Kramaric as the two attacking midfielders, and Yan Yuan moving freely."

He tapped the tactical board heavily with his marker.

"Werder Bremen are now two goals down, and they'll definitely push forward in the second half. There will be even more space on the flanks. Gnabry, Yan Yuan, I want you to make overlapping runs and tear them apart!"

Yan Yuan sat in the corner, nodding silently. He had just finished drinking half a bottle of water when he turned to look at Gnabry beside him. The two looked at each other and nodded.

He could feel his heart rate still slightly quickening because of the goal in the first half, but he was mostly calm.

"Alright, you can relax now, but don't relax too much." Nagelsmann surveyed the team, his eyes sharp. "They will definitely fight back, but remember, our counterattack will be more precise and efficient than theirs!"

At the start of the second half, Hoffenheim continued to try to control the tempo and maintain their first-half advantage.

Werder Bremen indeed intensified their pressing from the start, intending to pull back a goal as soon as possible, as being two goals down made them very worried.

Delaney and Junuzovic frequently switched positions in midfield, attempting to disrupt Hoffenheim's defensive formation.

But Grillitsch remained an impenetrable barrier, firmly controlling the midfield rhythm, and several precise interceptions thwarted Werder Bremen's attacks.

In the 52nd minute, the game reached another crucial moment.

Yan Yuan received a pass from Kramaric on the right wing. Facing Augustinsson's defense, he first pretended to go down the byline, then suddenly cut inside and changed direction, creating an opening.

Werder Bremen midfielder Bargfrede immediately came to cover, and Yan Yuan caught a glimpse of Gnabry making a diagonal run from the center towards the edge of the penalty area, waving at him.

Although Gnabry is on loan from Bayern Munich, the fact that he was able to join Bayern proves that he has some skills.

"Yan Yuan! He's got the ball on the right wing, facing two defenders!" The commentator's voice suddenly rose. "Will he break through? Or pass?"

Just as Bagfred and Augustinson pounced at the same time.

Yan Yuan flicked his right foot, then circled the ball around it once before feinting a pass and flicking it back. The ball seemed glued to his foot, slipping lightly through the gap between the two players!

A flashy dribbler.

"I told this kid not to always use such extraordinary skills." Nagelsmann discovered Yan Yuan's first flaw.

This kid still likes to show off his skills occasionally.

There's really no way around it. Anyone with Di Maria-level ball control would be tempted to show off their skills, not to mention Yan Yuan has also researched and developed many new ways to dribble past opponents.

After breaking through the defense, Yan Yuan delivered a low cross. The pass wasn't perfect, but Gnabry's speed made it easy for him to receive the ball.

Gnabry didn't even stop the ball, he curled a shot with his right foot! It was a powerful and heavy shot!

The ball arced perfectly, heading straight for the top right corner of the goal!

Goalkeeper Pavlenka made a desperate dive, but it was no use!

"An assist from Yan Yuan! Gnabry scores!!! 3-0! Hoffenheim has completely sealed the victory!" The commentator's voice almost cracked.

"Yan Yuan's feint was brilliant! He drew three defenders with his own, and his final cross was perfectly timed! Gnabry's shot was flawless, hitting the absolute corner!"

The Rhein-Neckar Arena erupted in cheers as fans sang the team's anthem and waved blue and white scarves.

Nagelsmann raised his arms and clapped on the sidelines, shouting:

"Yan! Gnabry! You two are both excellent!"

Gnabry rushed towards Yan Yuan, laughing loudly as he scooped him up in his arms: "That was fantastic, Yan!"

Yan Yuan was a little embarrassed; he knew that his pass hadn't been perfect.

"You caught it well, Sergi."

Trailing by three goals, Werder Bremen let loose and launched a full-scale attack.

In the 67th minute, they finally seized an opportunity.

Hoffenheim made a mistake in their own half, and Vogt's cross was not received in time by his teammate Hübner and was intercepted by Junuzovic.

Without hesitation, the Austrian midfielder launched a through ball that pierced the defense! Kruse beat the offside trap and found himself one-on-one with Baumann!

He calmly chipped the ball over the onrushing Baumann and slowly rolled it into the net!

"Kruse! Werder Bremen pulls one back! 3-1!" The commentator's voice carried a hint of regret.

"Hoffenheim's backfield passing error was fatal. Junuzovic's through ball was perfectly timed, and Kruse's chip shot showed his experience."

Nagelsmann was surprised that the obvious problem lay in the experienced defense, and he reminded Vogt:

"Vogt, remind those behind to stay focused! Don't give them any chance! No more distractions allowed!"

In the 75th minute, Yan Yuan received a pass from Amiri near the halfway line, and Delaney immediately pressed him.

Yan Yuan remained calm. He gently flicked the ball with his right foot, turned his body smoothly, and used a clever turn to get rid of the Danish midfielder.

"Yan Yuan gets the ball! Delaney is still pressing forward! I don't know why, but I always feel that Delaney seems to be under a lot of pressure, and his interception efficiency is not as consistent as last season."

During the brief pause in the commentary, Yan Yuan had already passed him.

The commentator's voice suddenly rose: "Great! A beautiful turn! Yan Yuan has made it through!"

Werder Bremen's center-back Veljkovic immediately came to cover, Yan Yuan feigned a cut inside with his right foot, then suddenly flicked the ball to the right and accelerated past his opponent!

Veljkovic managed to keep up, but Yan Yuan immediately stopped and gently flicked the ball with the instep of his right foot.

The ball flew up strangely and landed on the back of his calf!

"What kind of move is that?! I swear, I've never seen anything like it in a Bundesliga match!" the commentator exclaimed. "Yan Yuan flicked the ball behind his shin! What is he going to do?"

The next second, Yan Yuan flicked his right leg backward, and the ball flew over Veljkovic's head as if controlled by a magician!

Yan Yuan's calf flicking motion is somewhere between a rainbow flick and a scorpion kick.

The Rainbow Jump uses the heel and the inside of the foot, while the Scorpion Tail uses the back of the calf.

The Werder Bremen center-back was completely stunned, while Yan Yuan had already swept past him and regained control of the ball!

"My God! That dribble is insane!" The commentator was almost incoherent. "This isn't a rainbow flick, but it's even more bizarre! Yan Yuan used his shin to chip the ball over his opponent! This is completely his personal style!!"

The entire stadium erupted in cheers and applause, which swept across the stadium like a tsunami.

"My God! This kid is amazing!"

"Can anyone tell me where I can buy his jersey? I haven't seen many number 17 jerseys in the surrounding stores?"

"He's like Neymar, but not quite like Neymar," Hoffenheim fans were saying.

Yan Yuan dribbled into the edge of the penalty area and, before the defenders could block him, unleashed a low shot with his right foot!

The ball flew like a cannonball, soaring straight into the bottom left corner of the goal! Pavlenka couldn't make the save.

4-1!

"Yan Yuan!!! A world-class goal! 4-1! Hoffenheim has secured the victory!"

The commentator's voice was already hoarse.

"I've never seen this dribbling move before! It's not Brazilian style, it's not European style, it's Yan Yuan style!"

Nagelsmann celebrated wildly on the sidelines, then turned to his assistant coach and pointed at Yan Yuan: "Hey, Kramer, how many more surprises do you think this kid can bring?!"

"I don't know either, Coach, but I assure you, he's absolutely a genius, absolutely." Kramer nodded confidently.

The teammates swarmed around, and Amiri jumped directly onto Yan Yuan's back: "You're fucking insane! Which part of your brain did you use to come up with such an amazing idea?"

Gnabry pressed down on his back and said:

"Yan, when we get back you must teach me that dribbling technique you just used. I want to learn it too."

"Cough...cough...I'll definitely teach you, but could you please get down first...I'm being crushed by you guys..."

"Hahahaha..."

In the stands, fans wearing number 17 jerseys waved their scarves wildly, and several children even started figuring out how to imitate Yan Yuan's dribbling moves.

With Yan Yuan's goal, Hoffenheim played better and better.

In the 88th minute, Amiri received the ball from Grillitsch and was playing a one-two with Yan Yuan on the right wing.

Yan Yuan was very familiar with Amiri's style and intentions; their passing and control were like those of longtime teammates.

Yan Yuan made the perfect timing to release the ball at the last moment.

Amiri successfully beat the offside trap, faced Pavlenka one-on-one, and calmly slotted the ball into the far corner!

"Amiri! 5-1! Perfect teamwork! Grillitsch's key pass, Yan Yuan's direct assist!" the commentator exclaimed. "Yan's through ball was so precise, Amiri's positioning and shooting were impeccable!"

When the referee blew the final whistle, the Rhein-Neckar Arena erupted in thunderous applause.

Surrounded by his teammates, Yan Yuan walked to the sidelines. With two goals and two assists throughout the match, he was undoubtedly the best player of the game.

"See that? Hoffenheim guys! This is our killing machine!" Captain Vogt, as if showing off a treasure, grabbed Yan Yuan's hand and raised it high, introducing him to the home fans.

Yan Yuan's nickname changed from "Robot" to "Killing Robot," which certainly sounds more imposing.

"Full time! Hoffenheim 5-1 Werder Bremen!" the commentator concluded.

"Yan Yuan scored two goals and provided two assists, undoubtedly the best player of the match! His Bundesliga debut was perfect, with dazzling dribbling, calm decision-making, and deadly passes. This 17-year-old has already made his name known throughout the Bundesliga!"

Nagelsmann walked over and patted Yan Yuan on the shoulder hard: "Well done, kid."

Yan Yuan smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, coach. The other teammates also performed very well. Everyone was great."

"Okay, everyone was great, but you came in first place this time. Hopefully you can keep it up next time," Nagelsmann replied with a smile.

In the stands, the fans chanted Yan Yuan's name, though they were a little unfamiliar with it, they still managed to shout it out.

Several children held up a hastily drawn sign that read "YAN 17" and jumped around excitedly.

Hoffenheim fans finally got to know him.

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