Bleachers.

  The sparse crowd of fans watching the 0:0 score on the big screen finally regained some life.

  It's been too much for these otherwise crazy-as-hell Hoffenheim fans.

  The departure of a meritorious head coach and the dumping of the core.

  Makes all the fans outraged at the team's brass.

  The last fiasco was a complete meltdown for all the fans.

  All of this also led to an empty home game in what should have been a packed house.

  The entire stadium was surprisingly silent except for the thousands of visiting Schalke fans chanting Schalke's name.

  Aidenko is a long time Hoffenheim fan.

  Even though other fans were calling for entrance to be denied, Aidenko entered the stadium with his granddaughter.

  He's used to being at the stadium with his beloved team on the weekends.

  Even if this team has long since been speckled with so-called brass tacks.

  "Hoffenheim!"

  "Hoffenheim!"

  "Hoffenheim!"

  The half-time draw against the now mighty and unbeatable FC Schalke 04 made the sparse Hoffenheim fans slowly start to whoop and holler.

  Right in the middle of this shouting.

  The second half of the game was able to get underway.

  The DJ at the stadium started playing a substitution announcement.

  "FC Schalke 04, replace Boujellab #24 with Su #10!"

  .......

  "Damn, these Schalke thugs, why did they change into that Chinese?"

  "Wasn't it promised that this game would be a silent protest against Bayern?"

  "What's with the temporary change of heart?"

  "And what's this Vardy guy that's coming up for a change at the back? A rookie from the winter break, that's going to put up a hell of a fight when he gets on the field!"

  "Hey! I thought we might be able to force a draw in this game! Once that Chinese comes on the pitch, it's over!"

  Hoffenheim fans' fears are not without merit.

  Less than ten minutes into the second half of the game.

  FC Schalke 04 also really broke the ice.

  A long, well-written pass from Su found Klaas - Jan Huntelaar, who had dipped into the centre on the left, and before he could get a shot off, he was tripped up by a Hoffenheim defender in the penalty area.

  The referee was also decisive in awarding the penalty.

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  Klaas - Jan Huntelaar made it 1:0 with a one-timer!

  Klaas - Jan Huntelaar's goal suddenly startled the otherwise calm Marco Pezzaiuoli on the sidelines.

  Why is Magath out of her depth?

  Hey, it can't be helped, FC Schalke 04 even if they sympathise with Hoffenheim, but they still have to fight for the title, 3 points is not out of the question.

  At this point Marco Pezzaiuoli was still naive enough to think that Magath was just trying to simply get three points.

  Well, deep down Magath was actually thinking of taking three points and having a 1:0 would have been fine!

  However, there was one person on the field at this time who had no such realisation.

  From the start of the second half.

  Vardy started running like a madman in THE attacking third relentlessly to counter-strike.

  Every time Su got the ball, he was more of a horse forward.

  But maybe it's this Vardy bloke who hasn't got to grips with the pace of the Bundesliga yet.

  There's basically no electricity between him and Su.

  To put it bluntly, it's because Vardy the man and FC Schalke 04's style of play didn't gel, Su couldn't do anything about it even with the pass routes hanging around, and Vardy the man's side of the field had the lowest success rate on pass routes every time!

  For ten minutes, Vardy was running around the FORWARD line like a madman.

  Magath on the sidelines frowns at Vardy's performance.

  "It looks like Magath's new replacement hasn't been able to adapt to Schalke's style of play!"

  "The RIGHT WINGER position seems to have overwhelmed him a bit!"

  "Um... Let's see!"

  "Number 25 Vardy! From England's eighth division!"

  "This attraction seems to be the cheapest in the whole of the Bundesliga, and I remember someone mocking FC Schalke 04 specifically in the papers! Said Schalke had nothing better to do than to go to England for rubbish!"

  Duan was also helpless as he watched Vardy, who was at odds with the team on the field!

  -Who's this guy on the field? What's he running around for? Su can't even pass the ball. Can this guy kick?

  -[That's right, Magath what's the situation, replaced by a fool ah, hurry to change down ah, this person is here to give Su add to the chaos ah!

  -Let's get him off the field, it looks awkward, it's not as strong as Hao, no, it's not as strong as that Boujellab!

  And just about everyone went crazy trolling Vardy.

  Su, who was originally controlling the ball back and forth at Midfield, instead found a passing route with a 95% red goal percentage!

  You don't see many pass routes with that kind of pop, honestly.

  There was no hesitation!

  Su got past the Hoffenheim double team with a La Croqueta and then gave the ball to the right with a long pass!

  And that position!

  Vardy was already plunging forward sharply.

  The aerial football appeared behind Vardy after crossing the Hoffenheim defensive midfielder.

  Familiar rhythms!

  Still that familiar ball speed!

  As a natural goal scorer, sometimes that hold and feel for scoring goals is indescribable.

  It's like right now!

  Vardy's blood boiled all over his body, and the sweaty hairs all over his body exploded.

  A slight turn of the head to look at the trajectory of the football down the road.

  Vardy was pleasantly surprised to find that originally he had planned to adjust his pace.

  But Su's passing is insane!

  It was as if he had calculated his running speed and distance, and even the frequency of his own running pace!

  There is no need for any adjustments!

  Vardy's right leg suddenly lifts, letting the arch of his back right foot tighten!

  Rapidly slicing through the air!

  At that moment, Su's pass also appeared right in front of him, and Vardy pumped his right foot hard on top of the football!

  "Bang!"

  There was a loud bang!

  The pop could be heard even by Hoffenheim fans in the stands.

  The football at Vardy's feet also shot towards the goal with a loud bang!

  At this point!

  Hoffenheim's goalkeeper tom stark is still aiming at Klaas - Jan Huntelaar in the centre!

  He just couldn't believe for a second that the rookie who had just come on the field would be in that position to hit the goal!

  Who do you think you are, that kind of position...

  That pop was the one that shattered tom stark's illusions.

  Immediately after that, a dark shadow appeared in front of tom stark.

  That?

  Football?

  How is that possible?

  A gust of wind suddenly grazed tom stark's ears!

  He turned his head in bewilderment to look at the goal, inside the net, where the football was still swirling around as if it was trying to drill straight through.

  "Beautiful!!!"

  "The ball is in!!!"

  "The ball went in!!!"

  "FC Schalke 04 newcomer Vardy!"

  "A superb blast from just outside the top of the box converts again!"

  "2:0!"

  "World-class goal!"

  "The undisputed super world - class goal!"

  "That shot was definitely the best goal of the Bundesliga this round!"

  "Backside proximity burst!"

  "Whether it's the shooting motion or the speed of the ball or even the difficulty!"

  "Impeccable!"

  ............