Chapter 190: This is your goal!

Too second!
Hamburg coach Pagelsdorf looked at the noisy scene and thought Schuster was a fool and a strange creature. The head coach is like him, really unique in the world.
Had it not been for the Hamburg Club to hire hundreds of security guards to block the passageway, Schuster could be smashed into meat sauce by fans.
In the locker room of the home team, Pagelsdorf will certainly not miss Shusterl ’s article:
The madman next door flattened us worthless, as if the entire Bundesliga belonged to him. If we ca n’t teach them well , What's the point of playing football at the People's Park Stadium? "
"Go tell them with action, here is our territory!"
"Otherwise, we wait to continue to be humiliated by them after the game."
...
It was originally a very ordinary game, but after being disturbed by Schuster, the players of the two sides appeared in the player channel, and the emotions were not quite right. Anyway, the eyes looking at each other were not good.
Zheng Zhi's eyes fell on the walls of the two sides of the player's channel. The Hamburg's player channel actually hangs the score of their previous game against Frankfurt, and only hangs on the victory, not the failure. As the name suggests, this is to motivate players to continue to win, but also to fight against Frankfurt.
But after all, history is just history, what use is there, Zheng Zhi smiled contemptuously, but his head directly hit a wall.
As soon as I looked up, the whole sky felt black.
No, the following is white.
Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed for a while, only to find that there was a person standing in front of him!
I looked closely again. I leaned. It was a black player, but the light on his face was too dark. He did n’t react for a while. Zheng Zhi was sure, even if he was standing under the sun, he could n’t see this clearly. Guy's face.
"Hey, Tony, come and line up." Some teammates urged ahead.
Tony?
Tony Yeboah? This turned out to be him.
Niu, it seems that you can find a famous player in any of the first division teams in Germany. The last round met Elton, and this round met Yeboah.
Yeboa, 32, is famous in Germany because he is the second black player to land in the Bundesliga. At that time, the Bundesliga clubs were mostly dominated by German players, and some clubs had only a few European players. Yeboah ’s investment was a breakthrough.
The first leg of Yeboa ’s entry into the Bundesliga was Saarbrücken. The performance was average in the first year, but in the second year he scored 17 goals, demonstrating the absolute talent of the shooter, and then turned to Zheng Zhi ’s current owner Frankfurt Here, Yeboa led Frankfurt to a beautiful record for several years, and he also won the Bundesliga top scorer in 1993 and 1994.
Yeboah's pinnacle was spent in Frankfurt. In the club's celebrity list, just behind Che Fangen, you can imagine his status among Frankfurt fans.
"Zheng?"
Yeboa blinked and greeted Zheng Zhi.
"Hello there,"
"I heard about you, you have a great record in Frankfurt."
Compared with the team's fierce competition, Zheng Zhi and Yeboa's greetings seemed a little out of place.
"You did well in Frankfurt."
The two chatted in German. The captain in front of Hamburg was dissatisfied, Hans Jorge Bout, the third goalkeeper of Germany.
"Tony,"
"You should know what you are doing."
Although he is not as old as Yeboa, Butt is the captain, so he has the power to command Yeboa.
Ye Boa shrugged, it didn't seem to matter, but still gave Bout a face, he spread his hand in front of Zheng Zhi, and then joined the team.
Zheng Zhi took two steps forward and came to Yang Chen.
"Brother Yang,"
"He is your goal to surpass."
"Yeboa, remember?"
Yang Chen stared at Yeboa ’s exaggerated back.
The best scorer in the Bundesliga for 93 and 94 for two consecutive years. He scored 20 in 1993 and 18 in 1994. The number of goals is not the most terrifying, the horror is his Goal rate, 20 in 27 games, 18 in 20 games! "
Yang Chen is like a family treasure to him, very familiar. Probably because of the origin of the striker, or the strongest striker in Frankfurt history, Yang Chen cares about him.
18 goals in 20 games, this is a number that looks up to, even the alien Ronaldo failed to achieve the goal efficiency.
What is the data of Yang Chen? 15 goals in 7 games, far from him. Of course, Yang Chen still hopes to achieve his goal score achievement, as for efficiency? difficult……
"This is your goal." Zheng Zhi whispered in a low voice.
"There are 19 rounds, there is hope. Nothing can't be surpassed."
Yang Chen's shoulder shook obviously.
Zheng Zhi's remarks, he didn't think about it, but he felt that it was a bit unrealistic to realize. When he joined Frankfurt at the beginning of the season, the goal he set for himself was only about 8 goals in the season. But now the league has not reached the average, and has got 7 goals. It is no problem to break the doubles, unless there is a serious injury.
Bah, what hurt, Yang Chen took a sip in his heart.
According to his own goal rate, it is not difficult to score another 10 goals in 19 rounds? I do n’t know why. Now I think of this, but I do n’t have the feeling at that time, and I feel more confident?
"Give me more penalties." He whispered in Zheng Zhi's ear. Although he spoke Mandarin, he was also afraid that his former teammate Foyoft would hear ...
As soon as I walked out of the player's passageway, I heard the verbal abuse that was given to Schuster, basically all the repetition of the words outside the court.
"The fool Schuster ~ EbookFREE.me ~ provoked so many fans."
Dom frowned slightly in the stands. He had never heard so many abuses in the Bundesliga, only today.
Lübeck was sitting beside him, and Lübeck shook his head straightly, "This guy is naturally looking for scolding, and deserves it, his mouth is too big."
The purpose of the two people appearing here today is to come to the examination room Zheng Zhi. Lübeck was moved by Thomas Schaff's words before, and after going back to discuss with Dom, Dom felt that it was necessary to come Check it out. His Leverkusen will only play tomorrow, and there is just time today.
"Schuster still has two brushes. He likes the sword to go slanting, but he may overplay and hurt himself."
"In the position of coach, he is still too tender."
Daum yawned, and habitually took a cigarette out of his pocket. After taking several sips in a row, his spirit seemed to return to normal, and then he re-entered the game that had just started.