Chapter 90—Who Am I (I)

Since Yang Chen made a career here, Frankfurt has always had a Chinese complex, in the battle at the beginning of the season, they used to be one of the most determined clubs, and even willing to offer Ai Huan a contract with a higher salary, but they were not willing to pay Milan 14 million, only willing to give 12 million plus a young player, the final result was naturally to pass by Ai Huan, Ai Huan chose the more promising Schalke 04, which is also a matter of no choice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now Eintracht Frankfurt has a feeling of wanting to beat his chest, knowing that this is a ferocious monster, then he should raise the price and increase the chips, who would have thought that in the end he would pass by such a player, and I don't know what it was like for the Frankfurt club to go up and down at this time.

The match was held as scheduled at the Commerzbank Arena, with players from both sides entering the field in a light rain. The rain has been falling for a day, and it is gradually getting smaller when the game is about to be played, and anyone will feel cold when such a rain arrives at the end of October, but Ai Huan has an indescribable sense of excitement, such rain is no less than a charge for him, he feels that every cell in his body is moving wildly, and they can't wait to prepare for the battle.

The conditions of the Commercial Bank Arena are indeed outstanding, although it has been pouring rain before, there is no water in the stadium, this condition is really eye-catching.

Holtby and the others all felt Ai Huan's hot state before the game, and they couldn't help but laugh, they have recently begun to get used to seeing Ai Huan's face, as long as this benevolent brother is unhappy, everyone doesn't dare to speak loudly, as long as his face is full of excitement, it doesn't matter what he says. Ai Huan is not a fool, he has long seen this, but he is also helpless and doesn't know how to tell others, don't affect their mood?

"Boss, how do you want to fight today?" several young people all came over and said with a grin.

Ai Huan looked up at the sparse stands, and suddenly laughed, "Let's end the battle in the first half, and save the strength in the second half to prepare for the upcoming German Cup, how about it?" Everyone laughed, but this somewhat unbridled laughter also attracted the attention of the players in Frankfurt not far away.

Holtby immediately returned the favor with a look of defiance, and it felt extremely arrogant. Schalke fielded their traditional line-up for this game, with only Presstan replacing the injured Metzeld and the rest of the team almost unchanged from the previous game against Stuttgart.

As soon as the game began, Frankfurt launched an attack, and the posture seemed to want to take advantage of the opponent's unfamiliar field and encounter the sudden cold weather to give them a head-on attack.

They continued to threaten Schalke before Rosenthal took a free-kick in the second minute, sending in what looked like a cross, and Rakic scrambled for the ball before Hovides could keep it out of the line. A minute later, a corner kick was taken, and Plestam headed the ball over the line again before the rest of the team, another corner. There was chaos in Schalke's box from the second corner, but Maputi was able to kick the ball out of the box before everyone else, this time the ball fell to Ai Huan's feet.

Ai Huan did not hesitate to charge, this time he appeared in the position of the back to prevent the previous back out of position to concede the goal, it was relatively successful, and now it is time for him to launch a counterattack.

Ai Huan's speed was fast, and he flashed an opposing player in an instant, and then stuffed the ball to Jurado, who did not collide with Ai Huan this time, but directly passed the ball to Holtby in front, but when Holtby got the ball, Ai Huan had already appeared beside him.

Holtby gently flicked the ball and passed it to Ai Huan's front, Ai Huan also rushed over like lightning, just before the opponent's central defender adjusted his position, he had already shot with a kick, the football roared towards the opponent's goal, the goalkeeper just made an afterthought save, and the football had already flown into the net.

Ai Huan immediately raised his finger, and there was a song of advancing Schalke, fighting and winning from the field, which was sung by the expeditionary legion, and although the weather was very bad, there were also 800 Schalke diehards who rushed to Frankfurt.

The process of scoring was very fast, almost like a sword in the throat, and this blunt style of play suddenly overwhelmed Eintracht Frankfurt, and they were a little chaotic when the game started again.

They looked cautious at the kick-off, and it was clear that there were more passing errors in midfield, which Schalke quickly took advantage of. In the thirty-fifth minute of the first half, Jurado broke the ball in the middle of the field and gave it to Holtby, who picked the ball directly to Raul on the edge of the penalty area, Raul quickly whipped into the penalty area, but did not choose to shoot himself but passed directly to Ai Phantom on the other side.

This time, Ai Huan barely used a little strength, just a light touch, and kicked the football into the opponent's goal, but the goal was completed in high-speed operation, and the subtlety of the coordination and the accuracy of the running position were indeed eye-catching, and it was a little bit of a meaning to pass the football into the opponent's goal.

Schalke played more relaxed after taking a two-goal lead, and the younger players liked this kind of tailwind ball the more they played, the more they played, the more relaxed they felt, while Eintracht Frankfurt was a bit tired, and they had cramps in the first half, not only because of the physical exertion, but also because of the nervousness.

However, in the last minute of the first half, their tension still did not escape Ai Huan's fatal blow. This time Escudero played the ball on the wing, Ai Huan jumped high in the opponent's penalty area, and once again easily pushed the ball into the opponent's net, and the score became 3-0.

Last year, Ai Huan scored 33 goals in Milan and was already regarded as a genius, but now in only nine rounds of the Bundesliga, he has scored a jaw-dropping eighteen goals, this super efficiency makes everyone unbelievable, is it really like Schalke fans say, is it really God wearing the number 49 shirt?

In the second half, Schalke played more comfortably, but Ai Huan seemed to be satisfied, and he stopped charging and started passing the ball from behind, which also made the opponent unable to adapt. (To be continued.) )