Me, Captain of China

Chapter 134: Bayern's grave

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"2: 0!"

"Zheng Zhiyuan's long shot prompted Kahn to throw the ball away, and Schneider made a supplementary shot!"

"Frankfurt led Bayern Munich 2: 0 at home."

"Oh, I really didn't think of it. This score was actually scored. No one can guess this score before the game. Of course it must be related to the weather."

Kahn was depressed, lying on the turf, and turning his head, he buried his head deeply in the rain, crying without tears!

Nima ’s, he really did n’t expect the ball to bounce off the ground just now. If he shoots at this speed in the usual way, he will surely grab the ball with his hands and then press the ball deeply in his arms, but He was very careful just now, because considering the rain skating, he did not dare to catch it, but chose to hit the ball with double fists.

However, after the ball hit the ground midway, the flight path of the ball changed instantly and the speed of the ball increased instantly. Lastly, he raised his right hand and tried to hold the ball out with his palm.

Succeeded, but the teammates were not reliable and did not follow Schneider ...

"cough,"

"Cough,"

The rain finally choked him out of the water, but he buried his head again, and he needed to be sober.

Teammate Lizarazu looked sorry, standing in the rain, helplessly pulling his head down, he didn't want to be like that? But Schneider just touched the ball one step ahead of him. Doesn't he want to make it?

! ! !

Heathfield's big nostril was panting and he was about to go to heaven.

This is obviously the tactic he formulated, but Frankfurt was preempted, passive everywhere. The gallows, he really wanted to use the gallows to hang the 39 on the field!

Only by hanging him can he shed his hatred.

He now fully appreciates the pain of the great Lehhagel, just as the Chinese say, a rat's excrement stirs the pain of a bowl of soup.

The No. 39 technique is not necessarily top-notch, but his vision, consciousness, mental strength, and ability to read the game are top-notch! absolute!

Heathfield loves and hates, and he is not in Bayern Munich.

The powerful Bayern suffered unprecedented difficulties in the rain.

Matteus and Effenberg made exactly the same movements, hands on hips, lifted their chin helplessly, and let the rain in the sky wash their helpless faces.

Elber in front wiped the rain on his face and licked his lips. He only touched the ball, and then the team lost the ball again ...

"Shi-t,"

"This broken shot technique,"

"Shameful!"

"I have practiced this level after practicing for three weeks, ah, ah, ah, don't tell others that you have learned to shoot with me!"

"too disgusting."

Schuster was different from ordinary people. He scolded in the coaches' seat and should have been happy to score, but he was not at all satisfied with Zheng Zhi's shot.

"Instead of shooting, I will make that kid not even touch the ball."

...

"Look,"

"This is definitely intentional by Zheng Zhi again,"

"Long shot forced the goalkeeper to make a mistake."

"Schneider picked up the leak, unfortunately it was not Yang Chen."

After Zhao Junzhe cheered, he was still very excited for Zheng Zhi's goal.

"I said Xiaozhao came out of a yard. Why is there a big gap between you and him?" Zhang Yuming suddenly poured cold water.

"I ..." Zhao Junzhe's face flushed instantly. What big truth is nonsense? He was not jealous of Zheng Zhi, but if others were used for comparison, his face was not easy to rest.

"I don't know ..." He shrugged. He wanted to know the reason more than anyone. According to the development of Zheng Zhi's situation, maybe he can only sit on the bench in the national team. Zheng Zhi will definitely start, and it will not be him who appears next to him ...

At this time, after Zheng Zhi and Schneider high-five to celebrate, tightening the captain's armband, Zheng Zhi excitedly punched and inspired:

"Bros!"

"Today we can definitely beat Bayern!"

"This is their grave!"

"fighting!"

"Resolutely Fight 1"

grave? !

Matteus and Effenberg were as uncomfortable as they heard a needle stuck in their hearts.

Is this our grave?

Today we are buried in Eagle Stadium?

The wet jersey sparked anger.

Do not,

Absolutely impossible.

Boy, you are so crazy, we can fight you even if only half of the game is left!

Under the rain, both teams exposed their bright bayonets. Frankfurt wanted a firm victory. Bayern Munich was reluctant to accept the defeat. Both sides slapped their eyes afterwards. The yellow card began to fly all over the sky.

Shure and Sorbozyk each received a yellow card, and Jeremias on the other side also took one.

There are more fouls. This is the biggest feature of Frankfurt. When they take the lead, fouls will multiply.

"Oh, it's Zheng Zhi's fouls reached 40 times,"

"Really terrible data."

"It is worthy of the Yellow Emperor of the Bundesliga. Fortunately, he hasn't eaten a card yet ..."

"He played too cleverly in this game."

"If Frankfurt finally wins, I will raise him as the best player in the Bundesliga week. I don't know how much the value will skyrocket by then?"

Thanks to the bad weather, Frankfurt did not let Bayern Munich occupy much of the cheap, the latter basically can not play out. More often than not, they are competing for willpower and fighting spirit.

And in these respects, Frankfurt is obviously not worse than Bayern Munich! They continued to deal with them with fierce fouls, fierce flying shovel, endless pull fouls. The referee's scale is still relatively wide, although Webber also got a yellow card.

With all their ambitions, Frankfurt dragged the game time into the final ten minutes, and Bayern Munich still struggled to break their goal.

After the main striker Elber came up, he had several opportunities to break through the ball, but the bad rainy days made his skills impossible to play. He still underestimated Frankfurt's defensive ability. If it is usual to allow his technology to occupy a great advantage, but in this weather, he has to pay twice the effort to complete the breakthrough.

call,

call,

call,

Despite coming up from the bench, his physical energy still faded away quickly. After the ball was taken, the opponent immediately had two players coming up to block it. Although he still kept the ball under his feet most of the time, it was too painful to break through.

Only then did he think of Effenberg.

Effenberg did n’t say they did n’t work hard. He and Mattus took turns bombing in the middle, but Zheng Zhi ’s boy dragged three teammates to seal the middle. The ball was either shot high or hit them. Opportunity came out, they chose to foul.

!

Uncomfortable.

Just like the German chariot advanced to Moscow, it has always been difficult to continue to solve it.

Frankfurt's intensive defense has always been impossible to crack, and Effenberg tried to divide the ball to the side, allowing Salihamidzic and Basler to cross.

Iranian Harry Dayi finally got the chance to score a header.

Two consecutive headers, one hit at Pedersen's feet, and one was saved by the goalkeeper, which made his teammates discover that Ali Dei's role is still great!

In the last few minutes, everyone kept feeding Harry Day.

Finally, in the 89th minute, Kuchera couldn't bear it anymore. In the confrontation with Ali Day, he pulled Ali Day ~ www.readwn.com ~ he couldn't jump!

Kuchera silently held the defender for nearly 90 minutes, and finally made a mistake. When Ali Day took off, he raised his hand and pressed Ali Day's shoulder. The referee was not blocked by the rain. Out of sight.

They awarded Bayern Munich a penalty!

"Penalty!"

"There is still hope!"

"There is still hope!"

Brettner was very excited, suffocating for 90 minutes, and finally waiting for Bayern Munich's scoring opportunity. Regardless of whether the score is now behind, he needs a goal to vent his emotions ...

Matteus stood in front of the penalty spot and he was of course the penalty shooter who refused to allow it.

As soon as the whistle sounded, he rushed towards the ball with all his anger.

Perhaps it was too angry and too focused.

With Duang's cry, his powerful shot hit the outside of the left post and the bottom line was ejected.

"what,"

"Incredible!"

"Lotal actually missed a penalty."

"It's over, it's completely over."

"No chance ..."

"Today, Bayern Munich will be buried here."

Matteus couldn't believe it himself, the penalty had always been stable, but today ... oh!

Effenberg didn't let go of his fart this time, shaking his head vigorously.

The last hopes were all buried by Matteus, still playing a fart?

After two minutes,

Beep,

Beep,

Beep ...

The game is over.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger ...

"Bros,"

"We did it!"

In the heavy rain, Frankfurt players were frantically celebrating, and even the teammates on the bench rushed into the court.

Not a champion, but a victory over Bayern, happier than the champion ...

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