Me, Captain of China

Barak hadn't had time to sum up his free kick just now, but now he had to stand on the wall and happened to change position with Zheng Zhi who took the free throw.

He missed the lore, and naturally hoped that Zheng Zhi would miss the lore. In the current situation, it is okay for both parties to reach a tie. No one can go to the Champions League, they can all go to the UEFA Cup ...

He didn't think Kaiserslautern still had time to fight back. After Zheng Zhi played the ball, basically the game was over, and he couldn't even kick off again.

Ugh……

A heavy frustration flashed through my heart.

"The free kick is not so good, the score is like this, 2: 2, they are all losers, none of them defeated anyone, the last benefit is Dortmund, Dortmund can be prepared to celebrate, after this free kick. "

Brettner is not optimistic that Zheng Zhi can kick the ball. A free kick is not a penalty. How can it be possible to enter, it requires great luck.

Dortmund fans think so too, but they still pray for Kaiserslautern.

"Don't go in,"

"Don't go in,"

"Don't go in!"

"Don't go in."

Their fists clenched tightly, obviously they didn't really think that Zheng Zhi could not score this goal, they still felt very nervous.

As for Kaiserslautern fans? Their spirits have completely languished, they ca n’t see any hope if they go in or not, thinking that Kaiserslautern has no time to fight back, and peace loses have no use for eggs. It ’s okay to score at that opportunity, but now? Ha ha……

Only Frankfurt fans are still dreaming.

"Zheng can,"

"As long as he kicks the ball in the goal, he will almost score a goal."

"Don't hit the wall of people, don't kick and cheat, kick into the arms of the goalkeeper."

In fact, there are many requirements. If you want to achieve these three points at the same time, it is easy to talk ...

Zheng Zhi wiped the sweat from his face, straightened his messy hair, and then slowly backed away, carefully measuring the distance of the run. He naturally knew the importance of his foot.

It ’s either cool or worthless.

The live footage and all eyes on the scene fell on him.

A tall wall of people is standing in front of it, like an insurmountable Great Wall. He saw Barak's silent face, Sforza's chest ruffled gasping, and a look of blankness ...

Beep,

The whistle sounded after all.

Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed and he swept towards the upper left corner of the goal.

Run up, get out. The whole body was madly pressed to the left side of the body, and the left foot almost seemed to be folded to 50 degrees. He pulled out the best shooting posture and angle. The left ankle turned slightly, and the instep of the right foot was accurately drawn on the lower right side of the ball. The ball climbed sharply and jumped quickly from the left side of the wall!

"Oh ~"

At that moment, almost everyone stretched their necks, and some even put their faces in front of the TV screen.

Between the electro-optical flints, the ball crossed a distance of 28 meters, and quickly rotated to the upper left corner of the goal. The beautiful arc is drawn with a tool. It is a perfect parabola, condensing the arc and the angle.

"what--"

Seeing a broken sound in the sky, the ball flew into the upper left corner of the goal after all.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"Zheng !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Night kill !!!"

"Night kill !!!"

"Night kill !!!"

Brettner had completely forgotten what he had just said, and instantly became infinitely excited.

Boom Boom Boom!

Boom Boom Boom!

Huang Jianxiang blasted the table six times in a row, and his eyes were already standing red.

"last minute,"

"A miracle took place at the last minute."

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Zheng Zhi put a perfect end to the season with an unparalleled free kick!"

"At this moment we can forget Barak, Basler, Hasler, Deisler, Matteus!"

"He is the most dazzling player in the Bundesliga, no one!"

"His name is Zheng-Zhi!"

The Eagle Stadium is like a tilted and collapsed seawall, and the raging tide swept everything crazy, and Kaiserslautern fans were instantly submerged.

The light of victory was dazzling and the haze of defeat swallowed Kaiserslautern.

Zheng Zhi took off his shirt, exposing eight hard abdominal muscles, and rushed to the coach seat insanely, and rushed to Schuster.

With a loud bang, he jumped directly on Schuster. Schuster almost didn't stand still, and pushed his right foot back, which stumbled to save Zheng Zhi.

Behind him, all the teammates rushed over to celebrate in addition to the substitute goalkeeper in front of the goal line.

"God,"

"I can't believe that the miracle happened."

"Zheng, he is the hero of Eagle Stadium."

"I think in the history of Frankfurt, I have not found a player with such dominance."

"No, absolutely not."

"At this age, writing such a gorgeous chapter ~ www.readwn.com ~ any player will be overshadowed by him."

"Behind him is the lonely figure of Barak."

"I said just now that the draw was a failure of two people. No one won. But God obviously favored Zheng. He let Zheng play a lore at the last moment. In fact, Barak took the lead, but he did n’t. Can seize, and finally let Zheng seize the opportunity. "

"This is the final outcome of the summer of 1999."

"No, maybe there is still a little time ..." Brettner quickly changed his tone, he didn't want to be beaten.

Alas, Barak standing on the court once again sighed heavily, with a trace of desolation flashing in his eyes, his face bitter, he thought he could accept a draw, and the result was a failure! After all, Zheng Zhi won the war.

The referee still gave face and gave Kaiserslautern a chance to kick off, but this time was only symbolic. When Riche took the ball, the referee immediately blew the whistle at the end of the game.

The Frankfurt players immediately rushed into a ball. Under the stadium, Schuster rushed up with the coaching staff and substitute players. The stands became a sea of ​​celebration. Many Frankfurt fans also skipped the billboards and ran to the stadium. on……

At this moment, sad is not Kaiserslautern fans, Dortmund fans are also crying father, they are much more painful than Kaiserslautern fans.

"what?"

"This is too fake!"

"How could it be a lore!"

"Did the goalkeeper release the water? Enter as soon as you say it?"

"I'm so tired, poor Dortmund, just 30 seconds away!"

"They are going to play in the Champions League qualifiers. It is estimated that they will be eliminated in two rounds. The bad team with no experience, alas."

"Ugh,"

"Ugh……!"