Chapter 96: Victory
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Me, Captain of China
- Big Head
- 1572 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:39:23
"Play Wolfsburg next time."
"Why not without Zheng Zhi, Wolfsburg is also very strong, ranking fifth."
"Well, in fact, the following schedule is not easy to play, it is simply the devil schedule, one opponent is stronger than one opponent!"
"After playing away from Wolfsburg, we will play a game of the German Cup."
"Then the guest scene confronted Kaiserslautern and returned home to play Bayern Munich."
"Kaiserslautern is the defending champion, and Bayern Munich is at the top of the standings. God knows how the German Football Association arranged this schedule. Frankfurt may be tragic in these games."
Huang Jianxiang obviously knows the Bundesliga schedule very well and is worried about Frankfurt's future.
"Hey, but after playing these strong teams, Frankfurt's opponents are not strong anymore, and there must be some losses." Zhang Lu had no opinion on the schedule, but was a little excited. "Fans are also very good at watching the ball, one after another. I met a strong team. However, the yellow card that Zheng Zhi you just said was indeed a bit influential. He took too many cards and didn't know which game he would miss. I think, he will definitely still get cards ... "
"Maybe Emmant Trout will also consider it and will choose Zheng Zhi to play. Some games may be really difficult to win, but just like today, no one expected Frankfurt to lead 2: 0?"
"More importantly, after playing Bayern, Zheng Zhi may go to the Asian Games."
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"Too much!"
"This great villain."
"Lianze Roberto's jersey was torn, this guy fouled, really can do everything."
Leverkusen fans hated their teeth, plus the team is now behind by two goals, Zheng Zhi has no good impression.
On the court, Ze Roberto had to end the game with a new jersey, and his teammates also cast a surprised look on Zheng Zhi.
Emerson, who still has thick hair, is very good for Zheng Zhi. Despite the hostility of his opponents, he thinks that Zheng Zhi is really good. If it were not for this guy, Leverkusen might burst Frankfurt is here, but because of his presence, Frankfurt's defense and offense are doing quite well.
Even in the offensive aspect, he feels that Zheng Zhi's pass seems to be better than him?
He shook his head in his heart, waved away the idea of fueling the opponent's morale, and stood seriously in front of the penalty spot.
Friend Ze Roberto came off the court to change the jersey, he became the penalty shooter.
Because the penalty spot is near the sideline, Frankfurt does not need to line up. Almost everyone is standing in the penalty area and the Leverkusen side has also impacted seven players. Obviously they want to use this positioning. The ball scores.
Emerson licked his shriveled lips, and as soon as the whistle sounded, he jumped up on his waist.
boom--
Eyes and the ball fell into the Frankfurt restricted area behind the point.
"Jens!"
Astonished Emerson prayed.
Novtny jumped high at the back point and pressed Webber's head to attack the goal!
咚
The ball almost tore the net.
"Oops!"
"The ball was lost."
"German international Novotny's head hammer broke through Frankfurt's gate and set the score to 1: 2."
"The game is far from over ..."
"There are still more than ten minutes, the situation is critical."
In the stands, the long-lost Leverkusen fans finally cheered.
"Jens!"
"Jens!"
"Jens!"
"Enter another one!"
Almost heartbroken roars and cheers. As soon as this ball is scored, it means that Leverkusen may be brought back to life.
"Yay!"
"Yay!"
"Yay!"
Excited Novotny ran all the way back to his own half. His right fist banged in the air several times in a row, and each punch burst out with strong force.
"guys,"
"Come on!"
"We still need to score!"
His goal quickly inspired the team's morale. Even Daom on the side of the court screamed, like a rock vocalist standing on the stage, and then bent down to reach his head.
"Offense!"
"Offense!"
"Into ... Attack!"
'S voice was almost dumb, and his face was almost twisted.
Fight again,
As if the army is under pressure, Frankfurt's midfield and backcourt are in a panic.
Leverkusen's soldiers approached the city and again furiously suppressed Frankfurt in the backcourt.
"Stand up,"
"Look closely at the people around you, do n’t miss it!"
Unconsciously, Zheng Zhi's German really slipped.
In the 78th minute, Stefan Beinlich made a cross and Link took off in front of Kuchera.
Duang
Hit the post.
"Oh!"
"Zhongzhu!"
"It's dangerous, the score is almost flat."
"Corner."
In the stands, the court was full of chickens and dogs. The fans in Frankfurt couldn't sit still, and all stood up.
"Paralysis, hold it!"
"Don't lose the ball!"
"Ah, heart disease is almost forced out."
"......"
Emantraut quickly replaced and replaced Yang Chen with Vyotoft. After Vyotoft came up, he immediately rushed into the big penalty area and then quickly found someone to stare at.
"Yang Chen is gone, his performance in this game is average."
Ze Roberto's corner kicked out, the ball fell into the back point again, and it was still Novotny.
This time, Fjortov, who had just come up, made a big contribution. He grabbed the header before Novotny.
However, outside the penalty area, Emerson directly sideways volleyed a foot.
boom--
The ball hit Zheng Zhi's body.
what! you again!
Emorson rushed towards the ball again, but Zheng Zhi took the first step to pick up the ball, and then circumvented him around the back alertly to get the ball.
Dreaming!
Emerson was angry, grabbed his backhand, and turned to pull Zheng Zhi.
Beep,
Fouled.
Zheng Zhi's shoulders were also loose, and he stopped and did not fall down exaggeratedly. In any case, as long as the ball is at the foot of Frankfurt, everything is easy to say.
And Emerson received a yellow card.
"There are more than five minutes, hold on!"
"Don't mess with yourself!"
Huang Jianxiang cheered for Frankfurt across the screen.
Frankfurt tried to control the ball in the backcourt, but Leverkusen pressed it up and grabbed a high position at the front of Frankfurt's big penalty area.
Was scared after all, the ball was released by the big foot, and the ball was lost again.
But veteran Foyolov's experience is very old, fouled in the frontcourt, and also received a yellow card.
In order for Leverkusen to stop the offensive footsteps, fouls became a great magic weapon for Farakfu. But the effect is not great, Leverkusen continuously plays high on the wing.
咚
This time, Ramello grabbed the landing point, but the angle was too positive and was hugged by the Frankfurt goalkeeper. Looking up, he found that he could not throw the ball to his teammates, so he had to open the ball.
Again, Leverkusen intercepted the ball again and took the ball to attack.
Ze Roberto was on the left and flew to the bottom line of Frankfurt, a rare flower pass!
Too sudden, Kirsten shot in the penalty area in the penalty area! The ball hit Shure's face and bounced for twelve yards.
Schneider and Ramello grabbed the ball at the same time, and the feet of both men were drawn towards the ball at the same time.
boom--
The ball bounced to the right.
Chaos!
唰
Emerson and Zheng Zhi faced each other again. The former saw no advantage and immediately flew a shovel.
"what!"
Zheng Zhi fell on the turf and covered his right foot.
Beep,
Whistle sounded,
Fouled Emerson.
However, the referee didn't take the card, and his men were merciful.
"Aooo ~"
"Aooo ~"
Zheng Zhi rolled his feet on the turf with his feet covered, and the bean-sized sweat beads crawled over his forehead.
"Emerson shoveled too hard."
"Zheng Zhi may be in danger of being injured."
"The fourth official raised the stoppage sign, and there are only two minutes left."
Zheng Zhi still rolled on the turf. The referee saw that the situation was wrong and immediately waved to the coach seat in Frankfurt.
"Frankfurt's team doctor has entered the field and the stretcher has been carried over."
"......"
Was about to be put on a stretcher, but Zheng Zhi climbed up in pain, limped a few steps, and waved his hand.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can still kick!"
Time is gone for a minute ...
"This guy,"
"really?"
Even Emerson was a little suspicious, because although he was shoveling fiercely, he didn't seem to shovel into position?
Frankfurt's possession!
Beep,
Whistle sounded, Zheng Zhi jumped and got the ball in front of the big penalty area.
Just one more minute! He knew very well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He short-passed the ball to Schneider, and then quickly leaned over. He had to spend this time with Schneider, and other teammates were a little unreliable.
Schneider also knew that he passed the ball to Zheng Zhi who was on the sideline, and Ze Roberto threw himself up, this time it was Zheng Zhi's turn to protect the ball.
Although physical confrontation did not prevail, Zheng Zhi tried his best to protect the ball. Ze Roberto stretched his leg to pry from the left side, and Zheng Zhi fell down.
Beep,
Fouled again.
Zheng Zhi is not stupid, it is impossible for him to steal chickens like this.
This time without rolling, Zheng Zhili climbed up.
Raised his hands and made a gesture of pressing forward, he was instructing his teammates to press forward.
But in the end he passed the ball back to the goalkeeper, and he ran to the penalty area outside the response ...
Cunning!
Beep,
Beep,
Beep.
The whole game finally ended.
Call,
Zheng Zhi took a long sigh of relief and then sat down softly on the ground.
Is finally over.
Hurts!
He covered his right ankle again ...
Looked down and was terrified.
This is only a few minutes? The right ankle swelled up.
Is really hurt.
Emerson just suspected that he was pretending, if he did n’t want to stick to these two minutes, he could be off ...
"Zheng Zhi looks hurt. Don't know if it's serious or not?"
"It's a terrible victory. It's almost the same as playing Hertha Berlin. This time I paid 6 yellow cards."