Perfect Center

Chapter 141 Lob shot!

Papa stood there and raised his hands helplessly.

The referee trotted over and showed Papa a yellow card.

"Papa was shown a yellow card by the referee!"

"This penalty kick opportunity for Hertha Berlin will be taken by Bosnian striker Ibisevic!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the stadium, Ibisevic carried the football to the penalty spot.

Ibisevic closed his eyes, exhaled, and opened his eyes again with determination.

"Ibisevic's eyes were filled with determination to win!"

"Can he score this penalty for Hertha Berlin? Let's wait and see!"

Beep!
The referee blows the whistle!
Ibisevic took firm steps without any hesitation!
boom!
The football shot out like a bullet!

Burki's eyes narrowed and he leaped to the right!
He successfully judged the direction of the football, but he still couldn't stop the football from rushing into the goal and swinging the net!
1-4! ! !

The entire Berlin Olympic Stadium suddenly erupted with shouts of landslides and tsunamis!
"Ibisevic successfully seized the penalty opportunity!"

"It's done in one go! The ball was moving very fast, and even though Burki judged the direction correctly, it was useless!"

"Hertha Berlin scored a goal! At the end of the game! With the penalty opportunity created by Weiser, Ibisevic scored in one fell swoop!"

"Daldai's team was not defeated!"

"This is the city of Berlin and the never-give-up spirit that Hertha Berlin has brought to them!"

"It's not the end yet, how can we give up so easily!"

Ibisevic patted his chest and roared towards the stands around him!

He trotted into the goal, picked up the football from the net, and ran back to the center circle, waving his arms to encourage the fans.

"After Ibisevic scored! Pick up the ball, they still want to score another goal in the final stage!"

"The fans in the entire stadium were ignited!"

"Their cheers are like heavy rain pouring down, watering the players on the green field and providing them with spiritual strength!"

After the game resumed, Hertha Berlin's attack became more fierce and aggressive.

Dortmund's defense felt sluggish at the last minute. They were too relaxed after taking a four-goal lead, and as a result, they have not yet fully adjusted.

During this period, Dortmund's defense line was not fast enough to turn around and chase back, and Hertha Berlin seized several opportunities.

The 89th minute of the game, the last moment of regular time.

Genki Haraguchi dribbled the ball and made a series of fake moves to break through, then he made a breakthrough to the left rib and made a direct 45-degree cross!
Ibisevic appeared in Dortmund's penalty area, using his strong body to try to push Papa away!

Papa, who had been sleepwalking throughout the second half, was very brave at this moment. He jumped hard, squeezed away Ibrahimovic who was competing for the header, and shook his head hard to clear the ball to a place not far outside the penalty area.

The Gabonese striker, who came on as a substitute, looked at the ball that had been cleared and resisted Stark who was trying to snatch the ball.

The moment the football fell, Aubameyang passed the ball forward!
"Papa!"

"He jumped high and headed the ball away successfully! He resolved Hertha Berlin's attack!"

"The ball bounced to a position not far outside the penalty area, and Aubameyang and Stark competed for the ball!" "Wow! Aubameyang is better! When the ball landed, Aubameyang stopped and dribbled, and directly shook off Stark!"

Aubameyang accelerated like nitrogen, running at high speed on the right side!
The nerves of the players on Hertha Berlin's back line were immediately tense, because not only was Aubameyang advancing like a bulldozer on the right, but there were also three arrows from Xia Han, Mkhitaryan and Pulisic shooting at the same time in the middle and left!
"Dortmund's counterattack came very quickly!"

"The attack storm is gathering!"

"Four arrows fired at once! Hertha Berlin's defense is under great pressure!"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched this highly entertaining attack and exclaimed in their hearts: "This attack is so cool to watch!"

"What will Aubameyang do next? Will he cut inside or cross the ball? Of course, passing the ball is a very good option. There are three points in the middle and on the left side to support!"

Aubameyang stared at the direction of Hertha Berlin's goal. The defensive players looked at him and subconsciously thought that he was going to continue to break through.

"Wow! What a great pass! Aubameyang's pass! The ball was very fast and hidden! The route was well chosen, and the Hertha Berlin defenders couldn't kick it!"

Aubameyang pretended to break through, but in fact his ankle shook slightly and he knocked the ball directly to the middle.

Xia Han appeared behind the football in a ghostly manner, raised his right foot high, and made a shooting gesture!

"Real shot or fake shot?" Central defender Langkamp had no time to think, his body moved subconsciously, and he bravely rushed to Xia Han's position, ready to sacrifice himself to block the gun hole and block Xia Han's shot.

"It might be a fake!" another center back Brooks couldn't help but shout.

Lustenberger did not participate in Hertha Berlin's attack, and at this time he had the opportunity to defend.

Looking at Xia Han's shooting posture, Lustenberger also thought that Xia Han was preparing to fake a shot, so he quickly came to Xia Han's side, ready to kick the ball to resolve the crisis the moment Xia Han changed direction!

Xia Han did intend to fake a move, but it was not a fake shot followed by a real pass or a fake shot followed by a real pass, but a fake shot followed by a real shot.

Xia Han raised his right foot high and dropped it heavily, but paused slightly at the moment of touching the ball, and his toes lightly lifted the bottom of the football!
Lob shot!

The football drew a graceful arc in the air, like the arc of a spoon!

It fell gently to the upper right corner of the goal!

"Xia Han's off-ball movement is amazing!"

"Take the ball, swing your legs, are you going to shoot? Langkamp rushed over at the first opportunity!"

"Fake shot?"

"No! Xia Han's kick was really good!"

"This shot is full of spirit! It fully demonstrates Xia Han's spirituality! It's a very beautiful lob shot!"

Yarstan's vision was completely blocked by Langkamp's body, but the moment Xia Han received the ball, his attention was immediately focused!

Out of the corner of his eye, Yarstan saw a white object flying towards the goal!
It was Xia Han's lob shot!

Although the speed of the lob shot was not fast, it was very concealed. Yarstan could only rely on his body's instinctive reaction and dive towards the right side of the goal!

Yarstan could clearly feel his fingertips touching the football!

The trajectory of the football changed. After being touched by Yarslan, it hit the crossbar and bounced into the goal of Hertha Berlin!
1-5! ! !

The Berlin Olympic Stadium was like a stagnant pool of water, with only the thunderous cheers of Dortmund fans causing a slight ripple!
(End of this chapter)