Chapter 37: Scoring twice! 70-meter dash!..... call.... call.....

Su Han was breathing rapidly.

He greedily sucked in big gulps of air.

His entire lungs seemed to be about to explode.

Continuous passing.

Continuous short-distance sprints.

Continuous shots.

Sharp turns and stops.

Confrontation.

All of these require physical support.

Derby battle.

The players on both sides almost gritted their teeth and fought.

This kind of game intensity is the strongest among all the games Su Han has played.

Su Han looked at the physical potion still in the system inventory.

Without hesitation, he took it directly.

He knew that a one-to-zero lead was too unsafe.

And the intensity of this game was obviously higher than other games.

He had to ensure...

This game.

Can win!!

"How is it?"

Physical trainer Kovac walked up to Su Han and asked with concern.

"Very good!"

Su Han's breathing had calmed down at this time.

His whole body was full of strength again.

Kovacs was a little strange. He had just seen Su Han breathing heavily.

But now, he seemed to be still full of energy.

After a careful examination, he confirmed that there was really no problem with Su Han's physical fitness.

He said with some surprise:"It seems that your physical fitness has improved a lot...."

"This is natural."

Su Han grinned.

"Tell the boss that I can play the whole second half!"...

"Play the whole game?"

Klopp was a little surprised.

He really didn't expect Su Han to make this request.

"Let's wait and see for now!"

Klopp shook his head."How come his physical condition suddenly improved?"

Kovac thought for a moment and said,"Maybe he's too excited. There have been similar cases before. In some games, when the players' adrenaline is soaring, they don't feel tired. However,...In this way, the physical recovery time will be longer!"

Klopp nodded.

He said nothing.

Since the physical fitness expert believed that Su Han had no problem playing the whole game, he chose to trust the professional...

"That kid is running out of energy!" Magath said in the Schalke 04 locker room. As a head coach who attaches the most importance to physical fitness, the outside world always jokingly calls Magath a physical fitness expert in the coaching world. He could easily tell from the way Su Han walked off the court and his posture in the second half of the first half that Su Han was

...

Tired!

Schalke 04 players heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"That's right! How many times did he dribble past the defense and shoot in the first half? Now, he must be exhausted!"

Neuer was also breathing heavily.

Obviously, he was exhausted by Su Han's shooting in the first half. Even the goalkeeper was tired. How could the shooter not be tired? What's more, Su Han was only seventeen years old. The physical fitness of a seventeen-year-old boy has not yet fully developed. Therefore, Su Han was tired. This was a very normal and reasonable judgment. Magath decided to replace the attacker at the beginning of the second half! Attack!

.....

"Header!!!"

"Weidenfeller! Nice save!!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

"The second half had just begun, and the crazy Magath replaced two forwards to strengthen the attack!"

"Schalke 04 took the initiative! Dortmund was almost pinned down in the penalty area and unable to move!"

"Look! This is the derby! This is the Ruhr derby!!"

Amid the excited voices of the commentators,

Schalke 04's center forward Farfan held his head in his hands, looking regretfully at the ball that was saved by Weidenfeller. He was only a fingertip away from scoring. However, this was Schalke 04's fifth shot less than three minutes into the second half. Each time, closer to scoring!

"Dortmund has to think of a way! They are now being suppressed too far back. If they continue to be beaten by Schalke 04 like this, it is only a matter of time before they lose the ball!"

When the camera was pointed at Klopp, who was frowning on the sidelines, the commentator Schmidt said.

At this time, on the court,

Schalke 04's corner kick had already been taken.

""Forward!"

As the commentators shouted,

Weidenfeller jumped high and took the ball from Farfan's head.

At this moment, he heard a crisp sound.、

""Captain!"

This is the Mandarin of Longguo.

Not German!

Weidenfeller knew.

Su Han usually called him that.

Sure enough, he looked up and saw Su Han near the center circle near his own stadium.

About thirty meters away from him.

Without hesitation, he threw the ball directly!

The football drew a parabola in the air and landed accurately in front of Su Han.

Su Han raised his foot.

The football gently moved forward.

Turn around, forward!

Everything was smooth and full of power.

Su Han was like a cheetah running wildly!

Accelerate!

Accelerate!

Accelerate!

Go straight to the penalty area of Schalke 04!

"Does this look like a lack of energy?!"

The Schalke 04 players were shocked.

The two full-backs and a defensive midfielder who were lagging behind, one moved forward, and the other two moved back to protect.

Facing the first defensive player,

Su Han did not slow down.

He changed his rhythm and used a powerful explosive force.

Like a gust of wind, he passed him.

The remaining two defensive players were already panicking.

They almost closed their eyes and shoveled directly!

Seeing this action,

Dortmund fans immediately exclaimed.

Su Han gritted his teeth, pushed the ball forward, and then jumped up!

"Beautiful! Beautiful!!" the commentator exclaimed!

"Single Blade!!"

"Su Han received the ball! Neuer has come out!!"

"Su Han continued to speed up! Speed up! Speed up!"

"gooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

"A lob? No! It was a pass!!"

"Neuer saves...Su Han dribbled past Neuer! Empty goal!"

"Shoot!!!!"

"The ball went in!!!!"

"It’s Su Han again! It’s Su Han again!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!! What else can I say! What else can I say!!"

"Two to zero! Two to zero!!!"

"Dortmund take the lead again!!!"

"At the beginning of the second half, when Dortmund was extremely passive....Su Han used a long-distance run of more than 70 meters to knock on Schalke 04's door again!!"

Amid the shouts of the commentators, the entire Westfalenstadion was like an erupting volcano.

All the fans jumped up!

They were cheering and jumping.

The stands were shaking.

Under the shaking stands,

Su Han opened his arms and ran to the edge of the court.

The camera locked on his back.

No. 10!

Su Han!...............

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