During injury time, the 47th minute of the match.
In Fan Tao's eyes, the flow of the game gradually became clear, and the players' movements became increasingly distinct.
"Strolling time 13 minutes, accuracy +130%"
Captain Kreyer intercepted the ball in the backfield, and St. Pauli II's forward Buhadu was directly knocked to the ground. The referee did not blow his whistle, as Kreyer touched the ball first, which was considered normal physical contact.
Kreyer glanced indifferently at Buhadu, who was lying on the ground, and directly passed the ball to right-back David. This attack began from the right wing.
David had good speed and agile footwork; he advanced quickly along the right wing.
Meyer of St. Pauli II rushed up to defend, but David used a flick and turn to evade the defender, then passed the ball to Fan Tao.
A line suddenly appeared in Fan Tao's eyes, connecting his feet to Amari, who was surging forward on the left.
He struck the bottom of the ball fiercely, and with a sudden inward curl of his foot, the Round Moon Scimitar reappeared!
The ball soared into the air, spinning violently, passing over the heads of the midfielders and landing precisely at Amari's feet.
After a moment of shock, Amari's eyes became firm, and he dribbled the ball to the byline.
Bollas was in position to receive the pass in the center, and Amari sent a cross, the ball arriving precisely at Bollas's feet.
Bollas did not rush to shoot this time. He observed the goalkeeper for a moment, noticing that the goalkeeper's weight was clearly shifted towards the near post.
Without further hesitation, Bollas calmly pushed the ball towards the far corner!
"GOAL!!!!!!!"
"48th minute of injury time."
"This goal is thanks to Fan Huali's arcing long-distance pass."
"The ball came to Amari's feet, and he didn't waste the opportunity, perfectly finding Bollas's run."
"Finally, Bollas's calm push shot helped Hamburg II equalize the score!"
"This is undoubtedly beautiful football, perfect teamwork, and invincible imagination!"
"Hamburg II's counterattack officially begins now!"
Head coach Schweinsteiger excitedly waved his arms, shouting, "Well done! Well done!"
In the stands.
"Did you record it?" Wang Jianjun asked, trembling, his palms constantly rubbing goosebumps.
"Thanks to the new equipment, this recording is much clearer!"
"That's good!"
Wang Jianjun was incredibly grateful to Fan Tao at this moment. This kind of Round Moon Scimitar-like pass actually happened a second time. Was he not just lucky the last time?
Wang Jianjun couldn't believe that there was truly a Chinese prodigy with unlimited potential rising in Europe. This was probably a scene from a dream.
Although he was currently only in the fourth-tier League in Germany, his obvious talent was too dazzling. Wang Jianjun dared to assert that as long as no major injuries occurred, Fan Tao would certainly appear in the top five Leagues' matches one day.
No matter what, tomorrow's headlines were secured, and a promotion and raise were within reach!
The first half of the match ended, and the Hamburg II players walked into the simple changing room with cheerful spirits.
Schweinsteiger clapped his hands, "Lads, well done!"
"Your tenacious tackles created the final attacking opportunity."
"Fan!" Schweinsteiger said with approval in his eyes, "A good pass!"
Everyone turned their gaze to Fan Tao, with a hint of goodwill in their eyes. The head coach rarely praised anyone, but this precise long-distance pass was truly stunning!
This kind of Round Moon Scimitar-like long pass not only required a broad vision but also precise passing ability and extreme self-confidence.
And now, a player who could make such passes had become their teammate. Wouldn't they be able to rack up stats!
Several forwards looked at Fan Tao with greedy eyes, as if seeing a hot woman.
This made Fan Tao's hair stand on end, and goosebumps crawled all over his arms.
Schweinsteiger felt the atmosphere in the changing room was good. He firmly waved his fist, trying his best to boost morale:
"Keep playing like this in the second half. Strengthen central defense, and counterattack immediately if there's an opportunity." Schweinsteiger looked at Fan Tao, "During transitions, find Fan's position, let him pass forward, and the frontline should make active runs."
"In the first half, we clearly created more threatening attacks!"
"You are even better!"
"Lads! Go and win this match for me!"
"The counterattack starts now!"
"Win the match! Crush them!" Deafening cheers erupted in the changing room.
Fan Tao smiled slightly. He had gained the head coach's trust and could now stroll freely.
In the second half, the whistle for the start of the match blew.
Hamburg II showed a strong desire to attack, with three forwards actively making runs, looking for gaps in the defense.
And Fan Tao?
He was still strolling...
Schweinsteiger roared in anger, "Brat! Make a run! What are you doing?!"
Fan Tao ignored him, continuing to slowly weave back and forth between the opposing defense lines.
Large beads of sweat ran down Betz's face, not because he was tired, but because he was anxious.
Fan Tao kept not making runs, so he couldn't pass to him, the coach's tactics couldn't be deployed, and if the tactics couldn't be opened up, as the midfield orchestrator, he could only pass the ball back and forth with the defenders. This made the 17-year-old boy sweat with anxiety.
Unable to do anything, Schweinsteiger gave a new order to Betz: "Betz! Go down the left, ignore that lazy bum!"
Betz felt relieved and passed the ball to Amari, who was receiving on the left wing.
Amari quickly assessed the situation after receiving the ball. St. Pauli II's defensive line had pushed up as a whole, and he did not hesitate to send a through ball into the center.
Bollas quickly accelerated, surging forward in the middle!
Opportunity!
St. Pauli II's defender quickly tracked back, and Bollas was almost knocked off balance.
The substitute winger on the right, Jatta, dropped back to the center to receive, and Bollas passed the ball to him.
Jatta's gaze locked onto the top corner of the goal, and he unleashed a powerful shot!
"Oh my God!"
"This shot is simply punishing the spectators!"
"The ball directly hit the stands."
"Oh! The poor child was directly hit in the head, I hope he's okay."
In the stands, the unfortunate child's father was holding his child's head, stopping his nosebleed.
Jatta, who had wasted the chance, held his head in his hands and knelt on the ground, filled with regret.
St. Pauli fans let out merciless jeers and boos.
Hamburg fans held their heads in disbelief, thinking: Why could he miss a shot like that? Is he impersonating a professional player?
St. Pauli II's goalkeeper took the goal kick.
For the next 10 minutes, no good opportunities arose.
Until the 60th minute of the match.
"Strolling 20 minutes, accuracy +200%"
"Congratulations to the host for strolling for 20 minutes in the match"
"Special skill activated: Eagle Eye"
"Eagle Eye: Overhead view, no movement on the field can escape your eyes. Everyone's movements can be replayed in your mind, granting players a stronger attacking and defensive sense."
In an instant, the entire field seemed imprinted in his mind. Everyone's movements and breathing seemed to appear before his eyes.
Fan Tao, as if possessed, walked in front of St. Pauli's defensive midfielder Hofmann. Just then, central midfielder Knight passed the ball back to Hofmann, and Fan Tao simply stood in the path of the pass.
Successful interception!
Both sets of players were clearly stunned for 1 second. The ball looked as if Knight had deliberately passed it to Fan Tao.
Had Knight defected? Or was he involved in match-fixing?
At this moment, this was the sentiment of all St. Pauli fans in the stands. The pass was too outrageous.
St. Pauli fans unleashed a torrent of boos!
"Fix! Fix!"
"Knight, you bastard! Are you defecting?!"
"You don't deserve to be a St. Pauli player, go back home!"
Fan Tao automatically blocked out all the boos, concentrating fully on protecting the ball.
Hamburg II's golden opportunity was now!