Chapter 95: You are so mean
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Me, Captain of China
- Big Head
- 1267 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:39:23
"Ouye !!!!!!"
"Ouye !!!!!!"
"Ouye !!!!!!"
The forest stadium burst, and the audience completely boiled.
Saru's goal changed the score to 2: 0, a fantastic score.
Although Yang Chen lost his single shot, he turned and rushed to Saru, hugged him happily, and the Frankfurt players in the midfield and backcourt ran wildly.
Zheng Zhi stepped forward to celebrate with Salu high-five, the camera met him.
Huang Jianxiang sighed: "Oh, Zheng Zhi is too beautiful to pass the ball, but it's a pity Yang Chen. This single-handed knife didn't score, otherwise he would be a hero, and it turned out to be cheaper. A world-class assist! Now it can only be said that the goal has been motivated ... "
"Zheng Zhi's footwork reminds me of a lot of famous midfielders. When they get the ball in the midfield, they can always pass such a good ball. If I changed Yang Chen to Ronaldo just now, could this goal not be scored? Zheng Zhi can also play the role of Moreno, the role of Drapena, but there is a lack of a better forward ... "
Huang Jianxiang suddenly "dislikes" Yang Chen, wasting an assist from Zheng Zhi, which could have been amazing.
"Hey,"
"The gap with the world-class striker is definitely huge. After all, Yang Chen has just stepped out of the country, and all kinds of skills need to be improved. Yang Chen is not the first time to lose a single shot. He lacked enough calm when shooting. When the goalkeeper attacked and had blocked all angles, he did n’t need to shoot blindly, calm down a bit, and slam shot, the latter passed the goalkeeper. But Yang Chen ’s first reaction was just to shoot. I can understand the electric light flint It ’s hard to have time to think, but this shows that he usually does n’t have enough training to contact single-handed ball.
"Frankfurt forwards should be glad that there is a player like Zheng Zhi in the midfield, otherwise how many chances will they miss shots?"
……
Coach's command area, Daom's eyes became sharper, staring at the field, his mouth tightly squeezed, from the beginning of the game to the present, there has never been such concentration. It took a long time before he raised his watch.
20 minutes of time, two goals behind.
He took a step forward, then froze again, turned around and glanced at the bench. There is nothing to change there, only one Thomas Reichenberger. He has already lined up the strongest lineup, there is no better person to change.
What's the matter, I played well today!
There was a hint of anxiety in his heart, which made his mouth scream. But the pale voice cannot revive the morale of the players on the field.
After losing two balls, the expressions on the players' faces were full of loss. Novotny, who was humiliated twice, buried his head even more, maybe he couldn't figure out why this is the case now.
Leverkusen fans stood in the stands with dumbfounded, some people even put their fists in their mouths because they did not believe that the team would actually fall behind by two goals on the court. This score should be reversed.
Frankfurt fans sang and danced with laughter.
"Oh, we are the killers of giants!"
"Hertha Berlin, Leverkusen, are our men's defeat."
"I firmly believe that the team can win this game."
……
Was worried before now, now the confidence is coming. The leading advantage of two goals made Frankfurt fans feel the victory.
Beep,
The game resumed.
Emantraut did not sit idle on the coach seat, but stretched his neck on the sidelines to direct the game. In fact, even he was surprised. Losing was expected. The draw was a surprise. As for victory?
He even felt that God was joking with him.
But now the score is very clear, that is, two goals ahead. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely can't let Leverkusen equalize or overtake the score.
"Alexander, keep up! Keep up!" He clenched his fists tightly and his teeth creaked, as if harder than Shure.
"Bernd!"
But he soon discovered that he didn't need to speak, because someone on the field was commanding, but he was superfluous.
Zheng ...
His gaze locked on Zheng Zhi who was running lightly.
Is that he is directing the team.
What makes him burst out with such a huge force? He played so well in three consecutive games, with almost no flaws.
Yes, Zheng Zhi is perfect, but his teammates are not perfect.
唰,
Sorbozyk's brainless flying shovel turned the turf of the forest course, but still did not stop Ze Roberto, the Brazilian's footwork could be a good trick, he quickly dipped the ball into Frankfurt's In the big penalty area, this time, instead of passing the ball, he chose to go it alone, continually stepping on the bicycle to make Bindward stand in front of him, afraid to make a move, then Ze Roberto was like his The forward teammates suddenly smashed the ball forward into the small penalty area, and left foot immediately burst a shot.
boom--
Nikorov almost dragged his hands instinctively, and the ball was just hit the bottom line.
Missed the goal, Frankfurt escaped the disaster.
Corner kick.
Zheng Zhi was right behind Ze Roberto. Although he was very close, he couldn't help. He couldn't pull Ze Roberto from behind. He could only watch Binderward being abused.
This guy will also be an old goblin in the future. He was born in 1974. He actually retired in 2017, yes, 43 years old. In the world of football, there are more people than Zheng Zhi who are perverted.
Ze Roberto ran silently to the corner flag, gently knocked the ball to Ramello, and Ramello knocked back to him again.
He is here again!
The new recruit Zheng Zhi followed, and immediately got close to his body, not letting him play small skills.
Ze Roberto's first feeling is uncomfortable, Zheng Zhi does not give him a space of gorgeous superior technology.
He had to protect the ball sideways, but Zheng Zhi stepped hard, pushing him all the way to the sideline. Ze Roberto can only try to hook the ball with his heel, trying to hook the ball over Zheng Zhi's crotch.
Snapped,
Seems to succeed!
Was about to turn around, but Zheng Zhi was faster than his turn. The left foot pushed the ball directly to Schneider.
Call,
Call,
This time Zheng Zhi didn't rush up, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he gasped for several breaths. Ze Roberto also panted heavily behind him, tired!
Schneider sent a straight ball in the middle, Yang Chen received the ball near the center line to protect the ball, he did not dare to take the ball behind Kovac. After a little hesitation, Emerson took the ball away from the side.
Schneider came up to answer, but Yang Chen still lost the ball.
"Alas, Yang Chen's ability to protect the ball is also not good."
Adjusted one step, and Emerson lifted the ball up.
Oops! Zheng Zhi turned and ran in the direction of Ze Roberto. However, the ball had fallen precisely on the foot of Ze Roberto.
Ze Roberto had to face Bindward again.
Squeak,
Zheng Zhi reached out and grabbed his jersey behind him, and it also broke.
Failed to rush up!
Beep,
Obviously, a foul.
"Ah, it!" Ze Roberto immediately turned and glared at Zheng Zhi. Most of the jerseys had fallen off. It was really xiongluru.
"You are too mean!"
Actually, the character of Ze Roberto is quite good. Even if it is like this, he just moved his mouth and grieved.
"Sorry," Zheng Zhi is very sorry for the showdown, it's a frustration ...
The referee ran over, first gave Zheng Zhi a yellow card, and then verbally warned a few words.
"Aooo ~"
"This is Zheng Zhi's ... the fourth yellow card."
"Get another one, he will be suspended again ..."
"The Bundesliga is suspended for five yellow cards ..."