"Oh my god, he scored!"
The moment Wang Shuo scored, the entire Bruch Road Stadium erupted.
On the bench, Borja, who had just been substituted off, shot up from his seat in utter disbelief. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was agape, wide enough to fit a whole egg.
The Ecuadorian could never have imagined that the iron wall he had struggled against helplessly for over an hour would be breached by Wang Shuo in just two minutes.
This was simply unbelievable!
"How did he do that?" Borja muttered to himself.
As he sat back down, he clearly noticed Boakye and Jovanovic next to him trying to suppress their laughter.
It wasn't hard for him to guess that his two teammates were laughing at the complaint he'd just made.
'But this is just ridiculous, isn't it?'
'He scored after just that little time?'
Looking over at the coach's box, Klopp was already so excited he was shadowboxing, completely lost in the moment.
