Chapter 242: First Half (4)

The Dortmund fans paused for a moment and then erupted in a tsunami-like boo, using their most vicious language to insult Schalke, who seemed to be a ball that was not above board even if it was within the rules, and that was the only way for the hillbillies to break the deadlock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But the referee did not hesitate to point directly to the middle circle, the penalty just now can not be awarded, but if the goal is blown out, it will not be so easy, not to mention that this is within the rules of what he can't do, and the home advantage is not something he can do as he wants.

Schalke's players had all run to Ai Huan, they laughed and pressed Ai Huan underneath, Raul hugged Ai Huan's neck tightly and shouted, "Chinese boy, well done!" Magath also ran wildly on the sidelines regardless of his image, and only stopped after a circle, and a group of players on the bench around him also shouted excitedly.

Xie Quan and Tao Wei shouted together, "Beautiful! This is Ai Huan's demeanor, let them also see what it means to be a God from China, haha." ā€

'That's the difference between a star and a player, it's a moment like this to show what they're capable of. Tao Wei also laughed, but he immediately remembered another thing: "By the way, there was a news yesterday that Uribe wanted to take over the National Olympic team, is this thing true?"

Xie Quan was also stunned for a moment, he had also heard the news, but since there was no official statement about the evil spirit, the news had not been officially identified, but it had already become a secret that the streets had heard. His heart suddenly became a little fanatical, as if he was back on the field of the Asian Cup final in Qatar, "If this is true, then do we really dare to think about something that we never dreamed of before, right?"

"I don't know, but I really can't control myself from thinking in that direction, after all, Ai Huan is only twenty-one years old this year, he definitely has this qualification, and is there really someone in the current football world who can control him at that age?"

These two men said that the sky was fantastic, but the game on the field continued to start, and the Dortmund players couldn't help but feel embarrassed, how could they not hit the ball into the opponent's goal after attacking for so long, and it was also disappointing to take the lead but still let the opponent take the lead. But it's just a little disappointed.,As for what kind of god or something, they don't believe it.,After playing for so long, they all feel that each other's state is still very average.,It shouldn't be that difficult to take them down, right?

Football passed in the Dortmund half, Schalke's players seemed to have suddenly changed their character, they suddenly changed their tactics in the last two minutes of the first half, and began to press all over the field, almost man-to-man to start a scramble, which made the Dortmund players who were already a little worried very uncomfortable, so they had to pass the football to their own half, for fear of being caught off guard by the opponent again.

And the terrible thing is that Ai Huan, who has been deliberately conserving his physical strength in the first half, is also constantly attacking, at this moment he no longer cherishes his physical strength, and it is obvious that in the last two minutes he wants to sprinkle a handful of salt on the opponent's wounds.

"Hold, hold, defend all the way!" Krup shouted from the sidelines, his heart once again thinking of Ai Huan, who had passed by him, and couldn't help but be full of bitterness, why can't I catch this man? If I had him, then we would be the ones who had the last laugh now. But this is just a fantasy, Ai Huan's ability makes him really have no way at all, fortunately, there are only two minutes of stoppage time in the first half, as long as he holds on a little longer, it can be over.

In the last minute of stoppage time in the first half, Dortmund, who had been struggling to support, finally couldn't bear it, Jurado broke the ball successfully, and quickly passed to the feet of Ai Huan, who was running erratically, Ai Huan directly pushed the ball forward and then passed over one of the opponent's defenders in the blink of an eye, and then directly used his best trick to accelerate the change of direction, and wiped horizontally into the edge of the opponent's penalty area.

Piszczek and Felipe pounced at the same time, their idea was very simple, even if it was a foul, it would never give Ai Huan a chance to shoot with his feet, but when they rushed over, Ai Huan had already picked the ball out easily, and the football was like a sharp scalpel directly cutting through the opponent's already messy backline, and at this time, Holtby, Raul and Farfan had already run into position, and the three of them were waiting for this pass.

Falfan was quick on the first spot, but instead of shooting at the ball, he deliberately missed the ball and sent the ball flying behind, while he himself made a feint to shoot, which really focused Weidenfeller's eyes on him.

And Holtby got this opportunity, how could he easily let go of this opportunity, his heart was full of hatred for the team that had ruthlessly rejected him, and now the opportunity has come to his feet, if he let it go, is it still Holtby?

A furious shot from three meters away from the goal, the football rushed into the goal like a cannonball, stretched the net open at once, set off a white wave, and the score became 2-0!

"Boom!" I don't even know who made it, but just now there was such a sound across the stadium, and then there was silence, and only the roaring sound of the 2,000 Schalke fans could be heard as if they were crazy.

The referee did not give Dortmund another chance to kick off, but directly blew the whistle at the end of the first half, and then the players of both sides immediately ran towards the players' tunnel, and in the blink of an eye it had disappeared into the players' tunnel, leaving only the huge scoreboard on the field showing a score of 2-0, which now seems so shocking.

"Damn, it's really our Schalke's God, none of us are afraid of him with him! Andy, you get ready, when this game is over, I want all Dortmund people to see our Schalke flag flying over Dortmund. As he spoke, Dipper had already taken a folded flag from his bosom and handed it to the man named Andy, whom he had managed to bring in.

"Don't worry, you'll see what I do. Andy smiled, a look of joy on his face.

The first half was over, but the show was just beginning.