October's Best Coach? Easy as Pie! "GOOOOO—AAAAAA—LLLLLL!!!"
"Haller's third goal!"
"King Tang's clearance—oh no, long pass!"
After Haller controlled the ball and finished with a driven shot, the score became 4–2.
Having completed his hat trick, Haller was beside himself with excitement and slid on his knees straight toward the sidelines.
The cheers at the stadium were thunderous, and many fans were already dumbfounded.
Turned to receive the ball, then assisted directly with a single touch.
Was that intentional? Or an accident? Reversal Points +5
Assisted twice in one match. Additional Reversal Points +5
Tang Ye jogged slowly toward Haller, listening to the voice in his head as he ran.
That felt good! 666, Lucky Bro is at it again.
That ball was insane, but I feel like Tang Ye looked back before clearing it?
He was probably checking whether anyone was behind him. If he was observing his teammate's run, that would be ridiculously insane.
True. His first touch sent an assist straight to the front line. If he had planned that, then he's genuinely fucking amazing.
Can't help it, that's our King Tang. So what if the King is a little awesome?
There are lots of players who get lucky, but there can only be one Lucky Bro!
4–2, time to collect. Brothers, I'm out first.
"ROAR—!!!"
Haller was roaring at the fans in the stands. When he saw Tang Ye approaching, he suddenly turned and hugged him. "You gave me my hat trick, you gave me my hat trick! Oh my God... haah, haah... perfect pass. Do you know how perfect your pass was?"
The over-1.9-meter-tall Haller grabbed the back of Tang Ye's head, pressed him straight into his chest, and shook him nonstop.
Tang Ye tried to break free, only to find that he simply couldn't.