Chapter 611: China Derby (2)

The Lord of the Rings has scored again, he has secured his place in Europe, and with Inzaghi retired, he now doesn't have to worry about being overtaken, almost every goal he scores is making a new history. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the goal, he kissed his ring finger deeply, and then raised his hand high, which was immediately greeted by the cheers of the Schalke expeditionary team, mixed with a lot of applause from the Marseille fans, and the respect for a player like Raul is still from the heart.

Marseille immediately organised an attack as soon as the game resumed, and they were hoping to equalise quickly, with Remy's shot from the right in front of the box blocked by defender Hovides in the 12th minute.

Gundogan immediately counter-attacked, and the ball was handed to Juan Mata up front, who turned and split the ball to Pukki, who followed up with a long-range shot wide of the net. A minute later, Schalke was back in action when Evan cut the ball off in front of the pitch and then handed the ball to Juan Mata again, who shot after a successful offside position and Marseille goalkeeper Mandan Dada blocked the ball.

Marseille kicked the football out again, but this time the football still failed to pass the midfield, Fuchs broke the football near the halfway line, Schalke immediately launched a counterattack on the spot, several super fast players immediately inserted into Marseille's defensive area like a few sharp knives, Marseille's defensive formation was suddenly chaotic. And Fuchs and Mata had a beautiful combination, and then Mata passed the football to Pukki's feet, Pukki was extremely fast, only a few steps forward had already thrown off the opponent's defender, and then he directly passed the football horizontally, and Ai Huan, who had been walking fast, did not stop, and shot directly, and the football had already flown into the goal from Mandanda's left-hand side, and the score had become 2-0.

The attack was so fast and so fast that the Marseille players were stunned even when they sat in front of the TV, not knowing what to say.

Xie Quan was also stunned for half a second before he suddenly shouted, "Well done! This coordination is so beautiful." ”

Zhang Dao also said happily, "In fact, I have always thought that Schalke's most powerful cooperation this year is this kind of cooperation, if they rely solely on Ai Huan's own ability, they will not go further, but once this style of play is carried forward, then scoring goals will be very simple, and now we seem to be like this." ”

"It's a pity that Zhang Lindong didn't have any outstanding performance, and he should be very difficult in the face of such an attack, right?"

Zhang Dao didn't think so, he still smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter what our players encounter, the most important thing is the accumulation of experience, if we can always play this kind of game, Zhang Lindong's future will be limitless, let's think about facing such opponents every day, and then facing those Japanese and Korean players after coming back, will we still be afraid?"

The game only lasted about ten minutes, and it was already 2-0 ahead, and even the most optimistic fans no longer had any hope for Marseille, and everyone had decided that Schalke would not have the slightest problem before the game was played, and it seemed that this year's Champions League was going to blow a Schalke whirlwind.

Marseille also began to understand a problem, this Schalke's style of play is too aggressive, they naturally did not dare to attack with great fanfare, but began to play carefully, but football is not something you want to control, let alone facing such a group of fierce Schalke players?

In the 28th minute, Juan Mata broke through on the right side of the penalty area and was tripped by a Marseille defender, Schalke won a free-kick, and the Schalke expeditionary team immediately erupted in cheers, which in their opinion was almost equivalent to a goal.

Ai Huan stood in front of the ball and waited for the referee to blow the whistle, while the players of Marseille nervously lined up the human wall, although everyone knew that according to Ai Huan's technical characteristics, this human wall did not play a big role, but they still had to cheer up.

The moment the whistle sounded, he was already kicking, the football flew high, directly over the human wall, and then there was a rapid fall in front of the goal, the football spun towards Mandanda, although there was almost no way to do it, but still rushed in this direction, his fists hit hard, hoping to block a little is good. Immediately after the ball hit his fist, there was an upward trend and flew over Mandanda's head straight towards the goal.

Seeing that the football was about to fly into the door, suddenly a white figure rushed out of the stab, he jumped high and hit the side of the football fiercely, the football had just lost a lot of rotation, and now it was immediately changed direction by the ferocious one, and flew directly out of the bottom line, and this defense immediately caused the cheers of the fans at the scene.

"Haha, it's our Zhang Lindong! This is the derby, the Chinese players collide directly, haha, it's so enjoyable!" Xie Quan shouted. The ball was indeed pushed out by Zhang Lin Dong just now, although he had already pushed the football out, but the huge force also made him a little dizzy, and after jumping to the ground, he slowed down for a while before finally standing up.

Mandanda and several other defenders all came over and patted Zhang Lindong on the back, and they praised Zhang Lindong in their own language, but Zhang Lindong's foreign language level was really a little helpless, just a smirk.

And Ai Huan had already walked over with a smile, "You kid was the first to invalidate my free kick, you can be proud." ”

"Get out of the way. Zhang Lindong stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, "I feel like I'm on a cement stone wall, if I do it again, I really can't do it." "Everyone has a good relationship, even if they are on the field, they can make two jokes.

Schalke took a corner kick and Raul headed it over the opposition defender, but it didn't hit the right position, so the ball went straight over the crossbar.

Marseille also seemed to know that if they continued to fight like this, they would lose even more, so they also began to organize an attack, but they did not dare to invest more troops, so it looked quite lively, but in fact the effect was very average.

In the 36th minute, Marseille attacked, and Ayew tried to shoot from distance again, but the threat of such a ball was not great, and Zhang Chong firmly saved. In the 41st minute, Nkuru tried to grab a point with a header, but was whistled for a foul on goalkeeper Zhang Chong, and he also did useless work. But the two consecutive breaches came on the right flank, which also made Magath very angry, waving his arms and shouting on the sidelines.