Me, Captain of China

"Oh, oh, oh, things are going wrong."

"The scene is very chaotic,"

In the blink of an eye, Ricken and Hasler also joined in, trying to separate Zheng Zhi and Lehman, but this time Li Weifeng also arrived, and Grosso squeezed in almost at the same time. You push me, I push you, it's a mess.

The head referee even hesitated at that moment. After struggling a little outside, he rushed in courageously. What he did not think was that Schuster rushed in from the coach seat with the coaching staff, and Dortmund's side , Skibbey still complained ...

"Ah, damn, beat him, beat him fiercely," Schuster rolled up his sleeves, and it seemed that he really wanted to go to fight ...

Following the fourth official and the sideman.

"Let him go,"

"Let him go,"

Zheng Zhi's hands were too tight, and Hasler couldn't pull them apart, and finally Zheng Zhi took the initiative to release his hands. At this time, the head referee finally squeezed in and separated the people on both sides from the referee. Then he took out a red card from his pocket and gave it to Zheng Zhi first and then to Lehman.

"Red card expulsion!"

"There is no problem with this."

"This kind of action must be dealt with a red card, and there may be additional penalties after the game. A suspension is affirmative, as to whether it will be suspended, it depends on how the referee committee determines, Lehman is too impulsive, boss Far from the goal to cause trouble, as for Zheng, his counterattack is also behind. He also does not need to do this. Of course, this is Lehman's provocation. He is protecting his teammates, but this counterattack is too bloody. "

"Both sides can only fight with ten men. Dortmund has no main goalkeeper, and Frankfurt has no midfielder."

"Hehe, the scene is too exciting, too hot."

Brightner looked very cool, and Frankfurt at the scene immediately gave Zheng Zhi applause.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Good kind!"

Frankfurt fans certainly support Zheng Zhi. Anyone else will do it. Li Yin was bullied by Lehman just now.

Both were expelled from the field, but were separated by the security personnel off the field, worried that they would fight off the field, the lens gave them a long close-up. Zheng Zhi looked like a torch, still staring at Lehman, and Lehman was also fierce and did not let Zheng Zhi, but he had several deep nail prints on his neck, and the blood marks were quite clear. Very heavy.

This confrontation, of course, Zheng Zhi took a full advantage.

"Wait,"

"You wait for me,"

"I will repair you!"

Lehmann has been struggling, but he can't get past the security guard.

"I'm waiting, you're lucky, or I'll beat you all to find your teeth, it's uncomfortable, let's go back to the locker room to single out!" Zheng Zhicheng went back.

……

……

The game resumed, Schuster replaced Black with Blackman, and Dortmund replaced Cesar with a substitute goalkeeper.

Beep,

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded from time to time, and there were still many fouls. The incident just made the gunpowder barrel explode completely. He couldn't control the situation on the field at all.

Soon, Hasler, Grosso, Schneider and Dede all received a yellow card. Schuster also got a yellow card because he was swearing off the court.

The stadium seems to have become a real battlefield, purgatory.

In the 77th minute, Hasler and Grosso also clashed, but neither of them started. The referee showed mercy, but only warned them verbally, otherwise the two would be sent off.

"A crazy game,"

"I really didn't expect the game to evolve like this."

Time flies in chaos, the minds of both sides seem to be on the top of winning or losing, fouling every time, the game becomes more fragmented.

In the 84th minute, Barbarets scored a goal in the chaos, but the referee ruled that the goal was invalid, thinking that Barbaretz ’s goal was offside, which in turn caused Dortmund ’s players to be excited. Unable to hold on, he ran to the fourth official and protested, but the fourth official was just a showdown, and he was helpless. He was not the referee, and at best he could only record what happened in the post-match report , But that does n’t make any difference. Offside is not offside, and it cannot be changed after the game ...

Of course, if this goal is counted, then Dortmund still has a chance to tie the score, not to score now? That hope has basically shattered.

Fan fans in Frankfurt are already singing the team song. At the beginning, they sang "In the Heart of Europe", and then changed to "EintrachtDeineFans". They don't believe that Dortmund can still defeat this time, and they are happily waiting for the end of the game.

In the home locker room, Zheng Zhigang took a shower. It seems that nothing happened just now, but the staff responsible for staring at him was a little nervous because he was really worried that Zheng Zhi rushed to the away locker room to fight Lehman field.

"The guy in Lehman is too tall. If you and he singled out, you would lose money."

"I haven't said I'm going and heads-up."

"Did you promise him just now?"

"I just scared him, I can't lose it, am I right? By the way, I seem to have seen you somewhere." Zheng Zhi looked at him for a long time, and always felt that this guy was familiar. It looked like he was in his thirties, with a messy blond hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and exposed white teeth.

"I, haha,"

"How is it possible, I just arrived, you can't know me, and I saw you for the first time." The guy grabbed some messy hair, thinking about how to introduce himself.

"That, in fact, I am a player, but I play in the second division."

"So why are you here with us?" Zheng Zhi got curious.

"The second division is over. I came to learn from Schuster. I think Schuster's coaching philosophy is very good, so I let the club write a recommendation letter." He scratched his hair again.

"It's strange, it sounds like you are a player and coach?"

"Yes, you can think so, I really think I will become a professional coach in the near future." The guy grinned wide, showing his white teeth, and smiled confidently.

"Oh? What's your name?" Zheng Zhi is even more curious ~ www.readwn.com ~ No wonder he is so familiar, can it be which well-known head coach in the future?

what!

Is it him?

Zheng Zhi stretched his neck and observed it on his body again.

Like!

resembles!

Is just a pair of glasses. After wearing the glasses, isn't he the young one?

"Let me guess your name, I think I can guess it, you must not be scared."

"Your name is Jurgen? Norbert? Klopp."

Klopp: ...

Silent.