Vol 7 Chapter 297: Nothing to grow
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Grassroots Glory
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- 2021-03-02 06:59:31
Is Bayern's back line solid?
At least from this season, they have no problems with the back line. The mature Hummels is the real core of the back defense. In this game, there is also Bad Stuber who has dealt with many hands with Zhou Tian. Bayern's back defense does not need to worry about it.
But Bayern, like Juventus, basically has no opponents in the league. It is difficult to imagine that some people can challenge their back defense. But in the face of Manchester United, it is difficult to imagine that Harvey Martinez was actually charged. Lenny used his skills. Since Zhou Tiancheng left, the Munich media has always advocated Harvey Martinez as the first midfielder in the Bundesliga.
But now, not only the midfielder, even the guard line has penetrated with them. Fellaini is not greedy. After passing Harvey Martinez, he knocked directly to Zhou Tiancheng. Zhou Tiancheng hit the ground directly and penetrated the defense line directly.
Humels turned slowly. At least he met Rooney. Although his turning speed has improved a lot over the years, Zhou Tiancheng's straight stopper still pinched his life.
Unfortunately, Rooney did not seize the opportunity, his shovel was quickly blocked by Neuer to close the corner.
Neuer stood up and walked directly towards Humels, with a very serious expression: "Stare at him! Stare at him! Matts, if you really can't do it, you go up and stare at Zhou, in short you can't give them this Opportunities."
Humels hands out: "Manuel, you direct me? You are not Zhou, what kind of person is he? I am as clear as you. Your job is actually very simple. Do you want to go up and Zhou Lai? Try one on one?"
Humels was already in a bad mood, and returned to Neuer, and he was not merciless at all.
Zhou Tiancheng was talking and laughing with Rooney who turned around to show his hand.
"Ha! Little fat, good job."
Rooney shook his head non-stop: "Damn it, took me a hand, otherwise it would never be like this!"
Zhou Tiancheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's already good, chubby, what do you want? This is just the beginning, do you think it's an amateur player standing in front of you?"
After Zhou Tiancheng said, he threw a look at Neuer, and Neuer saw it, but he was not clear what Zhou Tiancheng wanted to say, and there was no response.
This is the performance of a goalkeeper starting to enter the state, there is no other distractions in the eyes except the opponent's attack.
Without disturbing Neuer, Zhou Tiancheng did not feel disappointed. If Neuer could be disturbed in this way, did Zhou Tiancheng think he was not Bai Chang’s long arm?
Neuer has his own advantages, height and legs, and the response is quite fast, everything is the quality of the top goalkeeper.
But Zhou Tiancheng wants to know, has Neuer's ability to save long shots improved?
...
Against the huge booing of Allianz Stadium, Zhou Tiancheng took the ball and forcibly kicked up against the opponent's block. Harvey Martinez's shoveling brought a scrap of grass scraps, but he just shoveled a little bit of grass scraps.
At the attempt of more than thirty-five meters, Neuer did not respond, turning his head to watch the ball "bang" sturdyly and hit the crossbar and bounced out of the restricted area.
Zhou Tiancheng shook his head gently-still close, he was not very satisfied with the effect of this shot.
In fact, the effect of this shot has shocked all the commentators.
"Ha! Aha! Neuer didn't respond at all! It's a pity that Zhou's shot was a little farther away, uh, pity, pity!"
"Although the ball was not scored, is this the performance of Neuer? It has been a long time since I faced Zhou's shot. Is this already scared? Hmm? Hahaha!"
The goal of the Allianz Arena helped. Bayern fans felt deeply escaped, but at this time Neuer was somewhat irritated. While breathing a sigh of relief, he turned and turned at the midfield teammate.
"Damn it! You guys..."
Neuer was just about to say something. He turned around and saw Zhou Tiancheng shook his head at him a few steps away.
"Manuel, are you at this level? It really doesn't make much progress."
After Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking, he erected a towards Neuer, and made Neuer angry.
"Bitch! Week, I will not be looked down upon you in!"
Neuer has been holding his strength, this game is not lacking in his performance opportunities.
Bayern dominates the ball, but it is clear that the offensive efficiency is far less than Manchester United. For Robben's in-cut and Ribery's breakthrough, Mourinho has already prepared for a long time, Luke Shaw and Damian are in the middle of the first time, streaking the best in-cut post The ground shot was blocked directly, and fell to the periphery. Fellini directly and Harvey Martinez made a hard fight, and the ball fell directly to Zhou Tiancheng's feet.
At this time, only Tony Cross can recover, so it can be seen that Guardiola's tactics are not flawless, Bayern is not Barcelona, there is no team of Harvey and Iniesta, even Busquets may Martin Can't compare...
At least the control of the midfield is too far away. Of course, it may also be that the Bundesliga advantage is too obvious. In the face of Manchester United's tough rush and high-speed conversion offensive, Cross's close pace with Zhou Tiancheng is obviously a beat.
However, it is precisely this shot ~ EbookFREE.me ~ enough to decide a lot of things.
Zhou Tiancheng led the ball at high speed, Martinez gritted his teeth and chased all the way behind him. The lightning dribble the ball through the midfield and instantly formed a three-on-two situation in the frontcourt.
The exclamation of Allianz Arena is no longer mainstream, and the flashing shots are fixed at the moment of fear in their faces as Bayern fans...
Zhou Tiancheng did not make such a valuable scene fleeting. He kicked directly outside the penalty area, aimed at the upper left end of the goal, and slammed into the dead end without suspense. Neuer did fly, but his arm opening speed was still slower than the ball speed.
This horror stayed on the face of Bayern fans for a long time.
"GOOOOOOOOAL!!!!!! Week goals! He scored goals! The iconic world wave, ha ha ha ha!"
Although it was the Bundesliga team who scored the goal, Marcel Leff still cheered ecstatically. Compared to the so-called Bundesliga honor, he is now more willing to be a fan of Zhou Tiancheng, cheering for the wonderful goals.
Neuer kicked the ball angrily and he needed to vent. However, this foot happened to kick Zhou Tiancheng by accident, and Zhou Tiancheng kicked it back to him with a kick-hitting him firmly on the back.
"Fuck……"
Neuer turned his head and just wanted to get angry, Zhou Tiancheng came directly to him: "Manuel, what? Say you haven't grown much, are you really getting back into your mother's stomach? The ball can lose, What else can’t afford to lose? Being a man can do such a shameless thing?"
Neuer walked in front of Zhou Tiancheng, but he didn't lose his height. The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Neuer squeezed his fist into Zhou Tiancheng's chest and punched it. Came out.
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