LRAB Chapter 92: Leipzig wins the title early! !!!
Chapter 92: Leipzig wins the title early! !!!
Chapter 92: Leipzig wins the title early! !!!
"Nice!"
Hao Ren was extremely pleased with his assist, so excited that he jumped onto Kimmich.
"Wow!!"
With the score at 3-2, the home team's players were already starting to sigh.
However, Hasenhüttl had a good attitude and was very encouraging to the players at this time.
"It's only the first half! There's still the second half!"
As Hasenhüttl said.
Although Ingolstadt are currently trailing, they still have enough time to equalize!
"Beep, beep!!!"
The first half ended with the score temporarily set at 2-3.
"Leipzig are now leading by one goal, guys."
"If neither side scores in the second half, then Leipzig will have already clinched the title!"
Wang Chao rubbed his hands together excitedly.
The image of Hao Ren holding the trophy had already appeared in his mind!
"They played quite well."
The Leipzig players started chatting in the locker room.
Judging from the first half, Ingolstadt certainly had quite a few chances!
"It's no use."
Hao Ren shrugged. "My cannon, Lucas, what do you say?"
"Invincible!"
Klostermann and Hao Ren bumped fists. "I never thought I could score a goal, haha!"
"Of course, if you take Mr. Goodman's advice, you'll definitely score a goal."
"Ha ha!"
Klosterman, who was drinking water, twisted his body a few times to show his excitement.
Rangnick quickly spoke up, asking all the players in the room to sit down.
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"We must remain vigilant. As you have seen, our opponents are not weak, and we must carefully handle every attack from them until the end of today's match."
"I've emphasized the importance of this match many times, and you certainly know that too!"
One of Rangnick's key characteristics is that one must not let one's guard down, especially in critical moments.
"I'll be making one substitution soon, and we'll need to adjust our formation a bit —"
clap clap clap!
Rangnick began his work in the locker room, while Hao Ren focused his attention on his own system.
[Mission Progress: Assists (5/6) / Steals (14/20)]
Because he got 2 assists in today's game, he is now only 1 assist away from completing his mission.
Logically speaking, two assists in a game should be satisfactory, but Hao Ren is the kind of guy who is very greedy.
He won't be satisfied easily!
Next week is the German Cup semi-final against Hoffenheim, and Mr. Gudmann must come up with a new template before then!
"Brother Chicken".
Hao Ren lowered his head and whispered to Kimmich, "I have to get an assist hat-trick today."
"Oh? Are you going to pass me the ball?"
Kimmich sat up straight and suddenly became excited.
"No, you misunderstood, Chicken Bro. What I meant was, could you set a screen for me so I can pass the ball up front?"
"————Okay, okay! Do as you say!"
"Whoosh!"
The second half began with Rebic coming on as a substitute to play center forward, and Leipzig's formation also changed slightly.
Leipzig played a 4-2-3-1 formation in the first half, but switched to a 4-3-3 formation in the second half.
Overall, the changes weren't significant; it was simply a matter of moving Forsberg, the attacking midfielder, further back, and pushing Hao Ren, the defensive midfielder, forward.
"FCI!"
Boom!
"FCI!"
Bang bang bang!
"Wir sind der FC Ingolstadt!"
"Kämpfen wie die Löwen! (Fight like a lion!)"
The home team's fans were incredibly excited in the second half, and the players on the field were just as energetic.
Hinterzel is pressing Forsberry for a steal!
"Fuck!"
Forsberg had no choice but to pass the ball back, and Anthony-Jon got the ball!
Ingolstadt's pressing did not end there, but went even deeper!
"They are imitating Bayer Leverkusen."
On the bench, Rangnick came to a conclusion.
Hasenhüttl learned valuable lessons from the German Cup match against Leipzig!
Anthony-Rong passed the ball to Hao Ren, but the hurried pass was a bit too inaccurate.
I rely on!
Hao Ren exclaimed in surprise and quickly ran towards the landing point.
He had given it his all, but Bernardo still beat him to it.
Bernardo receives the ball and moves towards the top of the penalty arc!
Snapped!
Bernardo passed the ball to Lex.
Lex!
boom!
A shot was taken, but it was blocked by Sebastian.
"Awesome!"
Wang Chao had just begun celebrating when he quickly realized something was wrong. "Wait, wait a minute!"
"Holy crap, that looks like a handball. Sebastian, that was a handball!"
"Hiss—is the referee making a sound? Referee—"
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense as the Ingolstadt players raised their hands.
Hey!
Poulsen and Kimmich approached the referee: "It was a shoulder contact."
Hao Ren followed.
Even though he didn't see anything, he pretended to be very confident and expressed his support for his teammates: "They're right, Mr. Referee."
"I don't need your judgment. Please step back."
The referee reached out and pushed Hao Ren and Poulsen away from him, as he was listening to his assistant backstage.
Ultimately, the referee made his decision.
"Whoa!!!!"
This is a penalty!
Wow!!!
"WirsindderFCIngolstadt!"
"Kämpfen wie die Löwen!"
The Leipzig players looked ashen-faced as Matthew Leckie took the ball and went to the penalty spot.
Judging from the current score of 2:3, the penalty kick that the home team just won may change the course of the entire game!
"Beep!!!"
Matthew Leigh starts his run-up!
Snapped!
A gentle push shot was delivered, and goalkeeper Belott guessed the wrong direction.
"GOO0OAAAALLLL!!!"
Ingolstadt have equalized!
Both goalkeepers seem to be out of form today; they've scored six goals already.
[Why not let Hao Qiuwang (Hao Jun) be the goalkeeper?]
[Stop exaggerating, Hao Hao is supposed to be all-around, right?]
Hasenhüttl is such a CR7 player, does he really not want Leipzig to clinch the title early?
[Hilarious! Resistance is useless. Just wait for Mr. Goodman to unleash a powerful shot with the outside of his foot, and the other side will explode on the spot, won't they?]
"Shhh!!!"
After the score was tied, the Leipzig players on the field were booed.
Pooh!
Hao Ren was very unhappy when he spat on the grass.
As it turns out, Rangnick was right; Ingolstadt was indeed a very strong opponent.
They give the impression that they are better than most Bundesliga relegation teams!
69th minute!
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Go go go!
"It's been sent!"
Snapped!
Ball passed the ball forward and successfully found Matthew Leckie.
Facing Kimmich's one-on-one defense, Matthew Leckie is attempting to break through ——————
boom!
Hao Ren, who came from the middle lane, delivered a flying tackle that sent Matthew Leigh sprawling to the ground.
"Oh!!"
[Mission Progress: Assists (5/6) / Steals (15/20)]
Standing up, Hao Ren clapped his hands, his expression fierce.
That's impressive, isn't it? Doesn't he know Mr. Goodman is on a mission?
"Come!"
Upon receiving a pass from his teammate, Hao Ren suddenly accelerated forward.
At this moment, the Leipzig defensive midfielder looked like a bulldozer on the field, which was somewhat frightening.
Snapped!
[Kroos's ingenious through ball technique]!
With a low, through ball into the penalty area, Hao Ren completed his mission.
Look at Rebic!
Snapped!
Rebic took a shot, but it was blocked by a defender.
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Hao Ren shook his head, signaling his teammates to cheer up.
"There's still a chance! We can win!"
72"44"
Time ticked by, and the situation on the field became extremely tense, with both sides pushing their pressing tactics to the limit.
"This is the highest level of competition we've seen in the 2. Bundesliga this season." (in German)
"I commentate on both the Bundesliga and the 2. Bundesliga, and I think the intensity of this match has reached Bundesliga level. As for whether it's mid-tier or bottom-tier in the Bundesliga, it's hard to say, but it's definitely at the Bundesliga level."
"Hassenhüttl mentioned in a pre-match interview that Ingolstadt was confident of staying in the Bundesliga after being promoted, and now it seems he was right."
Sebastian dribbled up and unleashed a long-range shot, but it went wide.
"Damn, Leipzig seems to be in a bit of a rush."
"Calm down. Why force a shot if you can't shoot? This Sebastian wants to win even more than I, Hao Qiuwang."
Time quickly passed to the 80th minute of the second half!
Hao Ren tried to intercept Gross on the wing, but failed several times and had no choice but to retreat.
Fortunately, Forsberry arrived quickly to help.
Feeling there was an opportunity, Hao Ren began to slow down, working with his teammates to compress Gross's space.
Have the opportunity!
boom!
[Mission Progress: Assists (5/6) / Steals (16/0)]
Hao Ren punched the ball away, and the ball was passed to Morris to receive it.
This is a chance for Leipzig to fight back!
The away team players started pressing forward to look for opportunities!
He was full of energy, but Morris soon ran into problems.
The defenders were in position so quickly that before Morris even reached the byline, Ingolstadt's defensive setup in the penalty area was almost complete!
In the end, Leipzig failed to score.
"Oh!!!"
"Shhh!!!"
"Leipzig!"
"Shhh!!!"
The boos were unpleasant, but as visiting team players, there was nothing Hao Ren and the others could do.
"I'm out of energy."
On the bench, Almas slowly shook his head.
For Leipzig, the best time to score is in the first 60 minutes, which is determined by the tactical nature of the Leipzig team.
It's almost the 85th minute of the second half, and the players are finding it difficult to maintain the high intensity of their attacks.
Rangnick remained silent in response to Almas's remarks, while the German coach frowned, seemingly deep in thought.
Come on, Leipzig!
"Goodman, keep it up!"
"I'm watching you from here! Keep going!"
"It's okay if we don't win, we're still the champions!"
Catching his breath, Hao Ren took a moment to give a thumbs-up to the away team's stands.
Damn it!
Is it really impossible to do?
+3
With only three minutes of stoppage time, this is not good news for Leipzig!
Morris, pull him in from the wing.
Force a shot!
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Snapped!
Although Morris's shot wasn't particularly threatening, it earned Leipzig a corner kick.
"There's a chance!"
Hao Ren quickly ran into the penalty area and discussed countermeasures with the other header experts on the team.
Ultimately, several Leipzig players made a decision: Hao Ren ran out of the penalty area to receive Kimmich at the corner flag.
This is a tactical corner kick!
Snapped!
Kimmich passed the ball to Hao Ren, who then kicked it back!
Kimmich moves closer to the penalty area!
boom!
Kimmich unleashed a long-range shot, but it was blocked by a defender.
The ball bounced off and landed at Tiger's feet.
"Give me!"
Hao Ren got the ball and turned around decisively.
He raised his foot to pass the ball to Kimmich, but just as he looked up, Hao Ren noticed Morris waving at the far post.
!
Snapped!
Hao Ren flicked the ball gently, sending it soaring from the grass and arcing through the penalty area, its target—
Left column!
"Watch the next part!"
"A little later, a little later!"
Poulsen and Hübner both jumped at the penalty spot, but neither could reach the ball.
On the left flank, Morris makes a run-up and jumps.
Header!
boom!
"Goal!"
"Holy crap! Goal!"
"Maurice's header!"
"4-3! Leipzig has scored! Leipzig is now in the lead!"
"Holy crap, holy crap!"
"Leipzig is going to clinch the title early!"
The live chat was filled with "666", but the stadium was unusually quiet at the moment the goal was scored.
As Morris ran out with his arms outstretched, the home fans in the stands realized what was happening.
"Beep beep beep!!!"
"Shh!!!"
"Foul! Referee, foul! Offside!"
The atmosphere at the stadium gave the impression that the goal was absolutely certain to be awarded, but this obviously wouldn't affect the referee's judgment.
"There's nothing wrong with this shot!"
The referee chased away the player who came to complain.
After the goal was confirmed, Rangnick's expression finally changed in front of the bench.
Leipzig's coach raised his fists high, his arms shaking violently: "Sauber!"
boom!
Morris slid across the box to deliver the pass, followed closely by Rebic and Poulsen.
And of course, there's also the contributor to this assist—Mr. Goodman!
[Mission Progress: Assists (6/6) / Steals (15/20)]
Current status: Completed.
"Nice!!!"
Paulsen hugged Morris's head, and Hao Ren then hugged Paulsen's head.
Kimmich then hugged Hao Ren's head, exclaiming, "Well done, Good!"
"hat trick!"
Realizing what was happening, Poulsen immediately turned around and roared at Hao Ren's head: "Goodman, hat trick!"
hat trick!"
"Ha ha!"
The grass near the corner flag was packed with Leipzig players. Hao Ren sat among them, raising his hands and saying, "Huff, huff—damn, this is really tiring."
"We're the champions, Goode!"
Kimmich shouted.
"Come on! Just a champion!"
Hao Ren, panting, swung his arm and said, "I won the championship last year. The Third Division champion!"
Kimmich brought his mouth close to Hao Ren's: "Didn't you win by default last year? I carried you to victory!"
"Ha ha!"
Hao Ren grabbed Kimmich's shoulder and quickly yelled back, "So wasn't it me carrying you this season?"
"Brother Chicken, say something!"
"Okay, okay!"
Kimmich swung his hand.
Soon after a round of celebration, the Leipzig players on the grass stood up.
Based on the current match time, the game will end immediately once Ingolstadt kicks off.
Leipzig will thus become the champion of this season's 2. Bundesliga!
"Goodman!"
Poulsen habitually put his arm around Hao Ren's shoulder, and the two walked along the sideline: "We've won the championship."
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"Ha ha!"
Hao Ren and Poulsen bumped fists and then Hao Ren gave a thumbs-up to the home team's stands.
It's just the kind where the thumb points downwards.
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