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Chapter 1072: Locust-Like Pounce On The Ball

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He keenly judged the movements of the opposing players, quickly evading their attempts to steal the ball before passing it to a teammate behind him.

Dortmund’s attack reignited, and the fans erupted into excited cheers.

Although Su Luo’s side was at a numerical disadvantage, he relied on his intelligence and skill to constantly exploit gaps in the opponent’s formation and create chances for his teammates.

Every touch of the ball was filled with strength and precision, and every pass was flawlessly accurate.

He displayed his own unique style as the team’s core and leader, commanding the pitch with calm authority.

The tempo of the game intensified. Su Luo used his speed and agility to weave repeatedly through the opponent’s defensive lines.

Despite the tight defense, he remained composed, patiently searching for an opportunity to break through.

Suddenly, a half-high cross came in from the wing. Without hesitation, Su Luo leapt into the air and headed the ball fiercely toward the goal.

The ball flew like a missile toward the net, and for a moment, the entire stadium fell silent—only the shouts of the fans echoed through the air.

But the opposing goalkeeper reacted brilliantly, diving just in time to parry Su Luo’s powerful header.

A wave of disappointed sighs swept through the stands.

However, Su Luo didn’t let the missed chance get to him. He quickly shook off the disappointment and refocused his gaze on the game.

He knew he had to create another miracle.

In the minutes that followed, Su Luo relied on his superb technique and sharp awareness to continuously orchestrate Dortmund’s attacks.

Sometimes he skillfully dribbled past multiple defenders, and other times he sliced open the opponent’s backline with a precise long pass.

Every time Su Luo touched the ball, the crowd erupted in thunderous cheers.

Under the leadership of their core player, the Dortmund team grew more united and relentless in their offense.

As the match wore on, the intensity on the field reached its peak. The fans under the famous Yellow Wall roared with passion:

“Come on, Dortmund!”
“Su Luo, you’re the best!”

Their voices filled the air, pouring pure enthusiasm into every second of the match.

Su Luo felt the passion and energy of the fans surge through him, his blood boiling with determination.

He knew he couldn’t let them down. So once again, he threw himself into the fierce battle.

In a fight for midfield control, Su Luo faced stronger opponents head-on, never flinching.

Each collision sent a dull thud echoing through the air, but even in the chaos, Su Luo relied on his sharp instincts and agility to slip past the swarming defenders like a shadow.

He found a gap and passed the ball perfectly to a teammate rushing up in support.

Dortmund’s attack resumed once more, and thanks to Su Luo’s influence, the team’s rhythm began to return.

Robert and Hagen kept sprinting tirelessly, looking for weaknesses in the opponent’s defense.

From the sidelines, the fans shouted with excitement:
“Pass it to Robert!”
“Hagen, make the run!”

Su Luo maintained perfect chemistry with his teammates, constantly giving tactical directions on the field.

Every time the ball was at his feet, the stadium shook with thunderous applause.

The fans were witnessing the rise of a young star — and a team united by passion and grit.

As the game entered its final phase, Dortmund, led by Su Luo, became an unstoppable storm, launching wave after wave of fierce attacks.

Despite their exhaustion and sweat-drenched jerseys, none of them backed down.

In the dying minutes, Su Luo once again charged into the opponent’s penalty area with the ball.

This time, his eyes burned with confidence — there was no hesitation left in him.

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