“Number 6 Bramah.”

  “With a crash so rough that it knocked down Su, who was just about to start the ball!”

  “Su looks to be in some pain!”

  “Just now Bramah didn't collect his strength at all, and as you can see from the slow-mo, he deliberately blocked his chest with his elbow!”

  “The impact was definitely intentional!”

  “For Su, this level of foul might become the norm!”

  “When there's no way to stop Su, the enemy can only use this kind of despicable foul!”

  “Bremen used this tactic in the last game!”

  “It looks like FC Twente wants to repeat the same trick!”

  The fallen Su covered his chest.

  This Bramah guy just laid a black hand on him.

  He used his elbow to hit him, and it just so happened that the man still had his back to the referee, and didn't look like he opened his arms, so the referee couldn't see if there was any movement in his hands.

  Although Su has an injury immunity card, but this kind of bone to bone pain is really can't help ah.

  “FUCK! What are you trying to do?”

  With a bandage on his head and a fierce look on his face, Baby Baumann put his hands behind his back and glared at Bramah, his own Su was injured, and if he didn't scream twice, he would be sorry for his baby's name.

  However, the cunning Bramah raised his hands high before Baumann came to him, while facing the referee with an innocent look on his face.

  The referee, also fearing a confrontation, was the first to run to the spot of the foul and warn the disliked duo!

  At this time, other players from both teams also gathered around.

  Raul squatted in front of Su's body and asked with concern.

  “Is it okay?”

  “Su, what's wrong?”

  Hao also came over.

  Su covered his chest and slowly got up, sitting on the turf and nodded.

  “Hiss! It's okay! It's okay!”

  After slightly smoothing out his breath he also stood up.

  On the other side, looking at Su actually recovering so quickly, Bramah was also surprised.

  Just now, he had exerted all his strength, but this blow, was it so light?

  His own elbow hurt a bit.

  However, Su this person is not a good guy, looking at the Bramah in that pretending to be innocent is also silently in the heart.

  As the referee's whistle blew, the game resumed.

  FC Twente's style of play was clear.

  When attacking, they would come out, and when defending, they would remove all the players from the attacking third at the first time.

  This kind of defensive counterattack-oriented style of play, so FC Twente in Eredivisie is a big kill.

  Moreover, compared to other teams in Eredivisie, FC Twente's defense is really considered top.

  Even FC Schalke 04 was hard to break through for a while.

  From the first goal onwards.

  FC Schalke 04 started a long period of possession at Midfield.

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  Just like the game with Bremen, Su became the centerpiece of FC Schalke 04's team.

  He linked up all the players and controlled the soccer ball firmly.

  “FC Schalke 04 is playing really beautifully now!”

  “After the last game, it's like the whole team has opened up!”

  “At this stage, Schalke's possession is clearly several times higher than FC Twente's!”

  “FC Twente had a hard time stealing the ball from Schalke at Midfield!”

  “However, FC Twente's defensive line is still very solid!”

  “Especially after Su receives the ball, in a short period of time, the attacking third will have at least three players to come forward to assist the defense!”

  “This kind of playing style of gathering superior forces in localized areas really made FC Schalke 04's attack dry but not rain!”

  “Su had no chance to pass the ball at all!”

  Magath on the sidelines watched his own team firmly dominate the field, and in turn became worried.

  He'd studied FC Twente's games a lot!

  In Eredivisie, they were often in this situation as well.

  Only, FC Twente was like a beast lurking in the grass, either the wind was calm or it would be a fatal blow!

  As expected!

  Twenty-seventh minute of the match!

  FC Schalke 04 couldn't attack for long.

  Su was caught in a three-man tackle by FC Twente and had no choice but to give the ball to Klaas - Jan Huntelaar on the left.

  However, Su was interfered by Bramah, who was on his way to pass the ball.

  Resulting in a pass that was a bit lacking in strength.

  FC Twente had been waiting for a long time for a counter-attack.

  FC Twente right back Wisgerhof, who had been following Klaas - Jan Huntelaar, got on the ground before Klaas - Jan Huntelaar and shoveled the ball to his teammate.

  Receiving the ball, FC Twente right winger Ruiz put the ball a little bit forward with his right foot, while at the same time stomping hard on the turf with his left foot!

  He started to make a mad dash towards the FC Schalke 04 backfield!

  And at that moment!

  FC Twente's counter-attacking prowess is finally showing up!

  No.6 Bramah, No.22 Chadli and No.8 JasonFC Twente's three central midfielder who were originally guarding Su were like wild horses off the leash, charging straight towards the FC Schalke 04 backfield.

  The LEFT winger de Jong was the first to gallop down the left side of the pitch.

  In the center, FC Twente forward Janko, who has been ambushed in the center backfield, was even ahead of the game!

  Quiet as a child, moving like a rabbit!

  The speed of the Eredivisie champions' counterattack completely shocked the Schalke fans, who had just been singing the FC Schalke 04 team song.

  One by one, their mouths grew and they held their breath!

  “Dangerous!”

  “FC Twente's best defensive counterattack!”

  “Ruiz is extremely fast!”

  “Facing an advancing Baumann, without hesitation, he pushes the ball to the left with his right foot and gives it to #8 Jason!”

  “Receiving the ball, #8 Jason pushes it with the same diagonal kick the moment he receives it, sending it out again!”

  “FC Twente advances all the way!”

  “Chadli #22!”

  “Makes a play for goal, no!!!! He shakes off an advancing Metzelder!”

  “Still a pass!”

  “Chadli #22 gives the ball back again to Jason #8 who passes it to him!”

  And at that moment!

  FC Twente was already rushing to the front of FC Schalke 04's box.

  Jason, who received the ball, raised his right leg and, unmarked, blasted a shot straight at him!

  The soccer ball was sent to the bottom left corner of the goal.

  Just before Jason hit the goal, Neuer had already started.

  Before the match, he had memorized the characteristics of every FC Twente attacker.

  And the Jason who shot at the goal in front of him, he was most accustomed to the ground chop!

  Looking at the rapidly coming soccer ball, Neuer directly fell to the ground and did his best to open his left arm!

  Just at the moment when the soccer ball crossed him, his fingertips also grazed on top of the soccer ball!

  This rubbing caused the soccer ball to undergo a slight change of direction as well!

  Neuer turned his head to look at the soccer ball.

  The soccer ball smashed against the post after the change of direction.

  Neuer let out a long breath as well.

  Only, the danger hadn't been lifted!

  Because FC Twente forward Janko, who had been lying in ambush in the penalty area, had already rushed to the bouncing soccer ball.

  Neuer, with his left arm on the turf and his left leg also stomping on the turf, tried his best to block Janko's body.

  Janko's shot just hit Neuer's chest solidly!

  It bounced off again!

  The melee in the penalty area continues!

  Metzelder and H?wedes are frantically rushing towards the spot where the soccer ball landed in an attempt to clear it.

  But just as they reached the spot where the soccer ball fell!

  A figure in a red uniform stepped forward and stabbed the ball with his toes!

  Now, the soccer ball was no longer obstructed!

  It drilled into the goal behind Neuer.

  “Beep!”

  A whistle sounded!

  The referee pointed his finger at Midfield and declared the goal valid!

  The red figure immediately made a mad dash to the corner kick area!

  Behind him, all the FC Twente players followed.

  Neuer slumped to the turf and pounded the ground in disappointment.

  Magath on the sidelines was also helplessly biting his lip without saying a word.

  And the originally noisy Veltins-Arena was quiet except for those FC Twente injured players who bared their teeth!

  “Hey!”

  “Neuer did the ultimate with that goal!”

  “Two world-class saves!”

  “But FC Twente has too many attackers!”

  “It's like a wolf pack!”

  “Neuer is more like an isolated lion king!”

  “Even if he's brave, he can't stand up to the wolves!”

  “Wolf pack tactics!”

  “FC Twente's counterattack is truly amazing!”

  Watching the loss of the ball, Su who was standing in Midfield was also helplessly looking towards No.6 Bramah who was frantically fooling around in the CORNER KICK area!

  That's right, the guy who just stabbed the goal is the same guy who elbowed Su!

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