Perfect Center

Chapter 139 Hat Trick!

"So beautiful!"

"Dortmund's frontcourt attack is picturesque!"

"The other players of Dortmund moved as a whole! Plus Weigl's exquisite through pass! They created an opportunity for Xia Han to have a 1v1 duel with the opponent's central defender!"

"A successful breakthrough means a single strike!"

Langkamp, ​​who walked out of Bayern's youth training camp, looked a little panicked at the moment. He looked at Xia Han who was rushing towards him and felt a lack of confidence.

Faced with Xia Han's high-speed dribbling, Langkamp did not choose to rush forward directly, but slowly retreated and waited for a good opportunity.

"This central defender from Hertha Berlin was quite smart not to rush in recklessly!"

"But Xia Han is getting closer and closer to him, and it's not a good idea for him to keep retreating!"

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of fans in the stadium, Xia Han and Langkamp got closer and closer.

As the distance got closer, Langkamp became a little panicked. He didn't have the confidence that he could stop Xia Han's change of direction and passing the ball.

As his thoughts continued to drift, he looked at Xia Han's body leaning to the left, as if he was going to force a breakthrough.

Without time to think, Langkamp suddenly stopped, stood in front of Xia Han, and quickly stretched out his right foot and poked the football!

"You got it?"

When Langkamp's outstretched foot was just short of the football, Xia Han lightly picked up the ball, passed Langkamp's interception, jumped slightly, and lightly touched the football with his forehead.

Ignoring Langkamp behind him, Xia Han dribbled the ball forward against the wind!
In the Berlin Olympic Stadium, after a moment of silence, boos came again!
"A cool and effortless lob and pass!"

"Langkamp was completely stunned!"

"Xia Han succeeded in breaking through! He's in a one-on-one fight!!!"

"Alstan was the only one left in front of him! The moment Xia Han succeeded in breaking through, Alstan made a choice and attacked directly!"

Facing the attacking Yarstan, Xia Han didn't even look at him.

Stop the football in place, lean back, swing your arms, and kick!
The series of actions were connected very quickly. Before the audience could react, Xia Han had already kicked!
boom!
The Berlin Olympic Stadium is like an explosion that hits the hearts of Hertha Berlin fans!

It's like a super cannonball that has been waiting for a long time!
With tremendous force!

With the sound of wind blowing in your face!
The football turned into a black shadow near Hertha Berlin's penalty area!
As he was attacking, Yarstan only felt a strong wind around him. When he turned around, he felt the goal shaking constantly.

Yarstan felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

Under the gaze of the entire audience, the football rushed into the goal, flew high over the net, and spun violently into the goal!

0-3! ! !

Berlin Olympic Stadium was in complete silence!

Two seconds later, the away stands erupted in a flood of cheers!

The home fans felt mixed emotions as they watched Langkamp collapse to the ground.

"Unbelievable! Xia Han came out of nowhere! He didn't choose to dribble past the goalkeeper or lob the ball! He chose the violent long shot that could most arouse the audience's emotions!"

"The aesthetics of violence is fully demonstrated in Xia Han's heavy artillery kick!"

“The spokesperson for the new era’s violent aesthetics!”

"Every long shot he made touched the hearts of the fans, stirred up a wave of excitement, and made their blood boil!"

"This is also Xia Han's third goal in this game! With this powerful arcing shot, Xia Han performed his third hat trick in his third Bundesliga game!"

"Shocking, incredible high goal efficiency!"

"Xia Han will get the game ball for this game for the third time after the game!"

The commentator was very excited. Xia Han's long shot and hat trick made him feel very emotional at the moment!
In the live broadcast room, the entire process of the goal was being replayed on the big screen.

From Weigl's braking of the attack in the backcourt, the frontcourt players and teammates pulling the defense line, to Xia Han's long-range shot to complete a hat trick!

The barrage of comments suddenly came like a heavy snowstorm.
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[Xia Han! Two words: Awesome! ]
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[As a Schalke 04 fan, I was stunned! This powerful shot made me scream "Fuck!" ]
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[This long-range shot made me wet! ]
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[Under Tuchel's tactics, the emphasis was placed on the cross-positioning and overall movement of the players, which completely ended the suspense of the game! With Dortmund being so strong, will Hertha Berlin be able to beat them head-on? ]
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[Weigel's through ball is also very handsome! Germany's future midfield superstar! ]
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[It’s a pity that Xia Han won’t be able to play in the Europa League this season. I hope he can take off in the Champions League next season! ]

Xia Han and his teammates who ran over gathered at the corner flag area, high-fiving and hugging each other to celebrate.

In addition to being excited, Weigl said with a proud tone: "My through pass was great! Your shot was also great!" On the other side.

He chased back but the ball had already entered the net. Brooks, helpless, put his hands on his hips, dejected.

Yarstan sighed, picked up the football from the net and threw it to Lustenberger.

Courtside.

Daldaoyi looked grim and rubbed his cheeks hard with both hands.

"What should we do now? Morale has hit rock bottom!"

"We need to make a substitution? But who should we replace?"

Tuchel waved his arms to celebrate the goal when Xia Han scored with a long shot.

"Keep the pressure high! Don't let the tempo slow down too much!"

"Hertha Berlin's morale is low, this is a great time to score a goal!"

Although Tuchel's training is not mainly focused on physical fitness, Dortmund's players are not bad in physical fitness, at least better than Hertha Berlin's players.

Tuchel looked at Xia Han on the green field and felt that Xia Han's physical bar was very healthy and that his physical energy had not been consumed much.

Daldai is still considering how to make substitutions.

The game restarted in the middle circle.

There were more errors in passing and coordination between Hertha Berlin players, and their movements seemed a little distorted.

"Under the fierce attack of Dortmund's frontcourt players! The physical strength of Hertha Berlin players is not very healthy!"

"Coupled with Dortmund's fierce high-pressure pressing, Hertha Berlin had a hard time playing after the game continued!"

"This may give Dortmund another good chance to score!"

Sure enough, just five minutes later.

Dortmund's offensive wave is coming!

Mkhitaryan and Schmelzer quickly cooperated with each other.

After Mkhitaryan passed the ball to Schmelzer, he headed towards the baseline.

Schmelzer took the ball and cut inside, then made a hidden diagonal pass to Mkhitaryan who was heading towards the baseline.

Mkhitaryan took the ball and made a cross before the Hertha Berlin defender had time to react!
"Mkhitaryan crosses from the bottom!"

"Hertha Berlin is in danger!"

"Mkhitaryan's cross is in a great direction!"

The camera moves along the trajectory of the football!

The hearts of Hertha Berlin fans were lifted.

"Xia Han's position is not very good!"

"Can he make it?"

"Oh, no top!"

"Royce!!!"

The little Rocket appeared sharply on the left side of the penalty area!

Looking at the quickly flying football, Reus faced the football and made a cushion shot!
Bang!
The football was like a flying arrow, going straight through Hertha Berlin’s goal!

Yarstan only had time to shift his center of gravity. He stretched out his hand helplessly, trying to block Reus' shot!
Nothing useful.

Yarslan could only watch Reus shoot the ball into the net!

0-4! ! !

(End of this chapter)