In general, far too little thought is given to the misfortune of substitute players in the football industry. As xylophonists in the footballbusiness, they are usually only mentioned if they score a goal after being substituted on. How sad the fate of those whom the coach ignores throughout the game became clear after Hannover 96’s 2-1 defeat at the unleashed 1. FC Kaiserslautern. It was half a dozen Hanoverian substitutes who were sent onto the pitch immediately after the final whistle to “run out” again, i.e. to keep muscles supple and at the right temperature, which the coach previously thought he could do without. They must have felt well entertained in the meantime. Because while the previously unemployed were doing their rounds, the Betzenberg was celebrating everything that makes it one of the loudest, wildest and most emotional stadiums in Europe on a good day.
Of course, this Friday was a good day from Lauterer’s point of view, without a doubt. Not least because defender Kevin Kraus, with a keen sense of the dramaturgy of such evenings, only scored the 2-1 for the promoted team in added time and thus gave the starting signal for celebrations that were close to those that followed the victory in the two relegation games against Dynamo Dresden had been performed. “We carried our hearts onto the pitch,” said one goal scorer (Kraus). And the other, Mike Wunderlich, admitted he “would have been happy with a point too”. However, the last-second win was also “hard-earned.”
In fact, the first Lauterer second division goal since 2018, which Wunderlich had just contributed, was the logical product of the style of play prescribed by coach Dirk Schuster: From the start, the hosts really threw themselves into the duels, which they fought with grim determination. This was also the case before the opening goal, when attacker Terrence Boyd grabbed the ball from Hannover’s indisposed defender Julian Börner at the corner flag and immediately passed it to Wunderlich, who only had to close the ball. Together, the two old gentlemen in the extremely experienced Lauterer squad are 67 years old – on Friday, in contrast to the Hannover squad, which was collectively sleepy in the first round, they looked as if they and their colleagues had just emerged from a fountain of youth.