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Chapter 5: Defeat a La Liga team in a warm-up match?

Snapped!

The pass was given to Dem, who had been waiting nearby.

Dem then handed it over to Poulsen.

"They're here!"

"Brothers!"

boom!

"Goal!"

"2:1!"

"Mr. Goodman!!!"

The moment Leipzig scored their second goal, Wang Chao felt all the blood rush to his brain, causing his face to flush red.

"This is Goodman!!"

【6666】

[Holy crap, I just blown my shirt, guys! Does the home team still have a chance to tie this?]

[Hao Qiuwang, how could you do this! Before you go all out, couldn't you at least notify us via QQ and give us some insider information?!]

[Fuck you guys, Getafe is just trash, to be honest.]

[Hao Jun, the King of Football, has been lying in wait all season, and now he's finally starting to unleash his power!]

"Nice, good!"

Poulsen and Kimmich each gave Hao Ren a high five: "Awesome!"

I've known Hao Ren for a whole year now, and I never expected him to have such good positioning and ball control.

Is this Goodman?

"Brothers, I feel like Hao Ren wasn't in good form last season, and he's only starting to step up this season."

"The 3rd division is too weak, Mr. Goodman has no interest in it. The game for promotion to the 2nd division has officially begun!"

Seeing Hao Ren's outstanding performance in two consecutive matches, Wang Chao immediately started to make sarcastic remarks: "I'll be broadcasting Bundesliga 2 matches starting next season, but let's watch today's game first. I feel that Leipzig's formation has a lot of problems, and Getafe should have a chance to turn things around."

Football commentators are quite knowledgeable about football. Just like Wang Chao said, Leipzig's problems were quickly exposed.

The previous pressing was too intense, resulting in serious fatigue issues for Leipzig's three starting forwards.

"Look behind you!"

Hao Ren gave a reminder, but it was too late.

Poulsen's hasty advance left him vulnerable to his opponent's attack.

At that moment, Ronnick's pupils contracted sharply.

Leipzig's high press has been broken!

Sarabia received the ball behind Poulsen, dodged Demme who came up to challenge for it, and passed the ball to his teammate in front of him.

!!!

Hao Ren realized something was wrong and turned around to chase after them.

Yoda is advancing with the ball, while Hao Ren is retreating from the middle!

"How should I put it? I feel like Hao Qiuwang (Hao Jun) could be a reliable support!"

"That guy over there, number 11! I don't know his name, but he's really arrogant!"

Yoda dribbled the ball slowly closer with the outside of his foot, preparing to pass it across to the middle, but Hao Ren was already in position without anyone noticing.

Yoda is temporarily unable to pass the ball!

"Take your time!"

The Getafe coach directed from the sidelines, while Hao Ren observed Yoda's footwork and kept retreating.

"Return now!"

"Come and help defend!"

Rangnick offered advice, and Anthony Jung was on his way to help.

As long as Anthony Jung is in place, he can cooperate with Hao Ren to complete the two-on-one attack on Yoda!

Just then, Hao Ren suddenly shifted his weight, as if he wanted to steal the ball himself.

"Don't……"

Trying to steal the ball at this point could have serious consequences if it fails!

[Makelele's Precise Interception Template (Senior)]

Proficiency: 13/150

boom!

The timing was perfect. Hao Ren kicked the ball away from Yoda's feet and used his body to block the latter's position, preventing the opponent from having a chance to counter-press.

Don't hesitate!

Rangnick flicked his right hand through the air: "Give it forward!"

The coach's voice was loud, and Hao Ren couldn't possibly miss it, so he decisively passed the ball forward.

"call!"

"Whoosh!"

Panting as he ran forward, Hao Ren seemed not to have fully recovered from the tension he had just experienced.

In fact, he has always been a relatively conservative defensive player who doesn't like to make risky steals.

But for some reason, ever since [Makelele's Precise Steal Template] reached the advanced level, he has become very confident.

Hao Ren only made that move because he was 95% sure of success!

"Hao Ren is that strong, holy crap?"

"If he had performed like this in last season's preseason games, he might have even gotten a starting position."

Looking at the computer screen, Wang Chao squinted and began to think seriously.

"No, does Hao Ren know we bought Getafe and is deliberately trying to sabotage us?"

Wang Chao came to a very unreliable conclusion.

[Really? There's a spy for Hao Qiuwang in our QQ group?]

[Who knows, maybe one of Hao Ren's League of Legends friends leaked the information to him.]

【Ha ha ha ha】

[Damn it, if Hao Ren hadn't made so many blunders last season, I would definitely have bet on Leipzig today, damn it!]

Don't panic, guys! We can get back on track. Getafe is a La Liga team, have faith in La Liga!

"Poulsen, give him a kick!"

"Oh, it didn't go in! What a pity!"

Wang Chao didn't bet on any scores today, so he's firmly on Hao Ren's side.

However, from Hao Ren's perspective, Leipzig's current situation is not particularly good.

The high-pressing tactic is really exhausting, and Leipzig's forwards are almost at their breaking point.

Unfortunately, Rangnick had no choice but to make his substitutions at this point.

Leipzig's bench strength is limited, and Getafe dominated for most of the remainder of the game.

"Damn... Anyone in the live stream who placed a big bet on Getafe? You might be about to be sent away by Hao Qiuwang himself. Mr. Goodman is determined to kill you."

"Getafe, what kind of La Liga team is that? They don't seem that strong..."

"Hey, holy crap, it's here!"

"Leipzig's winger made a mistake!"

"Getafe! Getafe has launched a counter-attack!"

"It's the 86th minute of the second half now, what is Getafe trying to do?!"

Snapped!

Yoda stepped on the sideline and launched a powerful forward kick.

Seeing that the opponent was launching a fast attack, Hao Ren quickly moved towards the middle lane.

He wanted to contest Sarabia's landing spot, but his position wasn't good, so he gave up.

Getafe also demonstrated their strength as a La Liga team at this time.

Sarabia positioned himself sideways, chested the ball down, and passed it to Vázquez, who was waiting in front.

"Wow!!!!"

That chest pass was brilliant, giving Vázquez a one-on-one opportunity.

For Vázquez, the probability of scoring from such a good opportunity is basically 100%.

But he didn't notice Hao Ren following him.

Hao Ren reacted very quickly.

I have to hurry, otherwise I won't be able to complete my newbie mission if this warm-up match ends in a draw!

No matter what kind of La Liga player you are, you're not allowed to score today!

boom!

Hao Ren used his shoulder to brace against Vazquez, successfully disrupting the ball handler's balance.

Vázquez was about to make a move when Hao Ren suddenly stretched out his leg.

Snapped!

It worked!

The ball was cleared to the baseline.

【? ? ? ? 】

Here we go again?

[Hey, where's the ball?]

"Grass!"

Hao Ren pressed his hand against the grass for support as he stood up.

"Nice!"

An excited goalkeeper, Bellot, hugged him, and Hao Ren realized just how crucial a tackle he had made.

"Getafe definitely has no chance now."

"How many steals did I, Hao Qiuwang, get today? I could start him in the new season if I were in this form."

"Rangnick doesn't like defense? Forget about whether he likes defense or not, is that even the point?"

"How many brothers in the live stream have had a huge number of orders? Send me a '1' and I'll see."

"So many?"

"Damn it, I told you, I didn't believe Mr. Goodman would be fined."

"Learn from this lesson and correct it next time."

"You can still make a lot of money if you admit your mistakes and correct them."

"..."

"Beep, beep beep—!!!"

[New Player Task 2: Win a Warm-up Match]

Current status: Completed.

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