Although it only took less than a dozen seconds to activate the heat flow, the sequelae after the heat flow was quite obvious, and there was a faint feeling of hunger in the fat man's stomach. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when the fat man experienced the overheating flow was exhausted, the feeling of pain was already felt when he helped Wang Jun break through last time, it was a feeling of recovering from a serious illness, and the fat man only had the strength to eat left in his body. "Although the heat flow is good, it can't be exhausted, otherwise my brother will soon be carried to the hospital, and then he will be studied as a guinea pig, which will be very bad." The fat man thought silently.

The originally noisy green forest course suddenly became quiet. The home fans were frightened by the fat man's goal, as they saw Borussia Dortmund's number nine snatch the ball from Udokaya like a ghost and then play with their goalkeeper before scoring the goal.

"This Dortmund No. 9, is he doping, his outburst just now is too sudden, too amazing!" A Munich 1860 fan muttered to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the big screen inside the ball, because it was the slow motion of the fat man's goal just now.

"This Chinese boy was so abnormal just now, his speed is amazing, is it difficult to produce another player like "Elton" in the German League? One fan shouted.

"Elton is fast because he is not tall, only 1.77 meters, this Chinese boy is said to be 1.93 meters tall, he is not Elton, this guy is Usain Bolt." Another fan retorted.

In stark contrast to the home fans, Dortmund supporters shouted and vented their joy.

"I'm sure the speed of the Chinese boy's explosion just now must have surpassed Aubameyang's, it was so fast, in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the ball." A Dortmund fan said.

"I'm not sure if it's more than it, but I'm sure the Chinese boy is definitely a very fast player." Another fan said.

On the court, the fat man was hugging and celebrating with his teammates, and his teammates were also frightened by the fat man's performance just now. In the eyes of his teammates, the fat man is a tall center player with strong header ability, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast, which is too surprising.

"Pang, your goal is so beautiful, the speed is amazing!" Paslak praised.

"Man, I didn't expect you to be so fast, you're hiding deep enough!" Larson quipped.

"I was also in a hurry to get the ball back, but I didn't expect it to be quite fast." The fat man explained in a low-key manner.

The Dortmund players were in high spirits, while the Munich 1860 players were not in the same good mood. Especially the player who defended the fat man just now, he was depressed to death. Mausberg sat on the ground in surprise, gasping for air, he couldn't understand how things could have come to this. He took the initiative to hit someone, but he fell, you must know that he has been using this hand to hit people for many years, and it is a sharp weapon for him to defend. 'Why is this kid so powerful?' I can't hit him with the ball when he dreads the ball, it's evil! 'Mausberg was depressed and wanted to vomit blood; Even more depressed than Mausberg was Udokaya, who was about to clear the ball only to find that the ball was gone, and even more tragic was that he kicked and fell, which made him the laughing stock of the fans. 'It's unbelievable how that number nine suddenly became so fast! Udokaya shook his head in frustration; Equally depressed was goalkeeper Zimmerman, who never dreamed that he would be teased by a player even taller than himself. 'How can this big man's body be so flexible, what the hell! Zimmerman frustratedly frenzied.

In the coach's seat, Coach Tuchel was pleasantly surprised, he really didn't expect the fat man to have such speed.

After a few days of training and games, Thomas Tuchel has come to know that it will be almost impossible for his squad to return to the level of last season's midfield with the current personnel. He has made it clear to sporting director Zorc that the team needs to continue to strengthen their midfield. On the issue of the use of the fat man, Tuchel's idea is that if the team can return to the level of last season's midfield after the recruitment, they will play the 352 formation, rely on the attack to suppress the opponent, and play the 532 formation when defending, the fat man's header and Aubameyang's ground attack can make Dortmund's attack more three-dimensional; If the team does not recover to the level of last season's midfield after the recruitment, they will play 442, pass through the midfield quickly, and use the combination of Fat Man and Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang to look for opportunities in the opponent's penalty area.

Now that he found that the fat man was so fast, Coach Tuchel's heart suddenly came alive. 'Pang was so fast just now, how much strength does this guy still have to show? If Pang maintains this pace when attacking, he will be more in tune with the team's tactics. Tuchel's eyes were full of anticipation.

The most unhappy are the sports reporters at the stadium, most of whom are Bayern supporters, and today they walked into the Green Forest Stadium to spy on the military situation, they want to see what is the situation of Bayern's biggest opponent this season, Borussia Dortmund. In the first 70 minutes of the game, they watched with great joy, because Dortmund was not as strong as before after a few of last season's absolute mainstays; But they were taken aback by the fat man's goal, and they quickly wrote this information in their notebooks: "Chinese boy, strong, fast, explosive and ......"

On the pitch, the game continues. Dortmund, who equalised, saw the hope of winning and played more aggressively. With the veteran Shaheen in tandem, Dortmund gradually moved the situation back. However, the fat man was strongly blocked in the penalty area, and the 1.94-meter-tall Mao Schberg was full of anger when he defended the fat man; Udokaya, who is 1.88 meters tall, is eyeing from the side, both of them regard the fat man as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, as long as the fat man is close to the forbidden area, the two will either push or collide, anyway, they will not let the fat man have a good time. Despite being verbally warned by the referee, the two still did not relent, and they were in a posture of going to fight the fat man to the end.

Eighty minutes into the game, after receiving the ball from Shahin, the teenager Pulisic successfully crossed the ball and hoisted the ball high to the middle, and the fat man had an instant judgment near the penalty area. The fat man rushed into the penalty area and just grabbed the position, ready to jump to compete for the header, but was pushed away by the joint efforts of Udokaya and Maoschberg, the fat man was immediately angry, the heat flow in his body flowed wildly, and the fat man squeezed into the middle of the two with a big stride, and then jumped quickly, Maoschberg and Udokaya had no time to push the fat man away, so they had to jump with the fat man. All three jumped into the air at the same time, but the fat man jumped significantly higher, and when the fat man's head hit the ball, the three finally collided together. However, the two were soon shot by the fat bullet and eventually fell to the ground. The fat man landed steadily, watching the ball fly into the goal. There is another person who also watched the ball fly into the goal, that is, the goalkeeper Zimmermann of the Munich 1860 team, from the moment the ball was pushed by the fat man, he knew that he could not save it. Sure enough, the ball touched the crossbar in the upper right corner, grazing the post and bouncing into the net, an absolute dead end.

After the fat man landed, he did not immediately stop the flow of heat in his body, because this feeling was too refreshing. It's a feeling of being in control, even if the fat man is interfered with by two defenders in the air, the fat man can still adjust the strength and direction of the header with his own ability, which is so cool.

“…… Youngster Christian Pulisic's cross ...... Oh, the Chinese boy was pushed away by the opponent, this is a foul! Dicker was a little angry, "Oh, the ball went in, unbelievable, the Chinese boy regained his position, beat the opponent's two central defenders and put the ball into the goal, Dortmund 2-1. ”

Rupert pouted, but did not speak. Although the fat man's header was wonderful, he always felt that today's Chinese boys were a little abnormal.

"The Chinese boy's header is very exciting, it is a manifestation of absolute power...... A manifestation of the spirit of not admitting defeat,......" Dicker continued as he watched in slow motion, "...... I've seen the former Borussia Dortmund player Jan Kohler and the latter I've seen the German star Jurgen Klinsmann on the top of the ......"

"Dude, what's wrong with you?" Rupert couldn't help but turn off the headsets of the two and whispered, "This is not like you, you rarely gave such a high opinion to Chinese boys before!" ”

"Boris, I'm fine!" Dicker replied in a low voice, "I suddenly had a delusion just now, I think the person who scored the goal just now is not a Chinese boy, but more like a German player......"

"Man, what do you want to say?" Rupert was a little confused.

"I suddenly remembered when we were young and played for Borussia Dortmund and for the German national team, when we were technically inferior to the Italians and Brazilians, but we had the spirit of not admitting defeat and we also won a lot of titles." Dicker explained.

"Man, you're right." Rupert pondered, "However, in today's German national team, this spirit of not admitting defeat is gradually dying, which is really a sad thing. ”

"yes, that's why I suddenly had the illusion that the Chinese boy who scored the goal was more like a German player." Dicker sighed.

When the two commentators were whispering together, the fat man had already hugged his teammates to celebrate the goal, and everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the fat man, and a look of admiration permeated them. Because these two goals are completely a reflection of the fat man's personal ability, Dortmund almost single-handedly reversed the lead.

"Pang, your header just now is amazing." Pulisic ran over and said.

"Man, your crosses are also fantastic, very accurate!" The fat man replied.

After these few games, the fat man and many of his teammates in the team have become acquainted, and they are all young people of the same age, and it is easy to establish friendships.

In the coach's box, the head coach of Munich 1860, Costa Runiajic, was finally not calm, he did not expect that in just ten minutes, the situation of the team would be reversed, and they went from the leading side to the lagging side. When the team conceded the first goal, he reminded the team's two central defenders at the back to pay attention to the defense of Dortmund Nine, but unexpectedly, something went wrong. 'Dortmund, how can they always sign such a vigorous talent, why is the Munich 1860 team not so lucky!' Costa Runyaici thought depressedly.

Taking advantage of the gap between matches, Costa Runiaic called Mausberg and Udokaya over for a face-to-face lecture.

"Dortmund's number nine is the most dangerous player in this Dortmund team, you two must keep an eye on him, understand?" Costa Runjaic instructed, "As long as we strangle Dortmund IX, we still have a chance to ......"

The game continued, and the Munich 1860 team increased their investment in the field in order to get the score back, and with the cheers of the fans, they once again brought the situation back on the field.

In the 87th minute of the game, Munich 1860 crossed from the right side of the midfielder, and substitute Nojas outflanked the goal from 12 meters in front of the goal, and Munich 1860 missed a good opportunity to equalize. But their morale is higher and they see hope of an equaliser.

"Oh, this ball is dangerous!" Dicker was a little worried, "When the opponent's striker shoots, Dortmund has no one to interfere, if it weren't for the opponent's poor shooting, the score may have been equalized." ”

"I've been emphasising that Borussia Dortmund can't play in a back three!" Rupert was angry, "After all, we were playing in a back four last season and it's too big a change for a back line that emphasises stability and it's hard for the players to get used to. I don't think Coach Tuchel should change his tactics because of a particular player. ”

Dicker, of course, knew that his friend Rupert was still in a mood, but he didn't plan to respond. After all, this is just a warm-up game, and the two can't afford to go toe-to-toe over this little thing.

The fat man still kept running in the front court, looking for opportunities, but during this time, the defensive pressure of his teammates was very high, and the support for the fat man was very small.

It wasn't until the 90th minute that Borussia Dortmund got a good counter-attack. The Munich 1860 team made a mistake in the front court and was cut off by Larsson, who directly made a long pass to find Shahin accurately, and Shahin did not adjust a straight plug and handed it to the fat man. The fat man swept the periphery with his glasses, and found that Dortmund was the only one in the frontcourt, and rushed to the opponent's goal with the ball, and the fat man chose to go alone.

The fat man activated the heat flow in the body and rushed towards the opponent's goal, the fat man chose to kill the penalty area from the right side of the court, and the first to come to defend the fat man was the Munich 1860 team back Karg, in the face of Karg's forward pressing, the fat man did not feint, a deceleration was followed by a sudden acceleration and passed the opponent; The fat man continued to rush forward with the ball, the central defender Mausberger couldn't help but take the lead in pressing, and the other central defender Udokaya continued to keep a certain distance from the fat man, ready to break the ball at any time; Mausberger learned smart this time, and did not come up to hit the fat man, obviously he has learned a lesson from the last defensive mistake, Mauschberg chose to fork the line of the fat man with his legs this time, he is tall and has long legs, and he can intercept the ball with his legs, even if he can't intercept it, Mausberger is confident that he can trip the fat man with his legs. However, when he was about to implement his plan, the ball had rolled under his crotch, and when he looked back, the fat man had already flashed past him, although the fat man did not make a feint, but the speed was amazing, Mao Schberg hurried to pull the fat man, but at this time he had not finished turning, this pull, directly taken down by the fat man, sat on the ground with a butt, and watched the fat man kill his teammate Udokaya with the ball; Udokaya became even more nervous when he saw the fat man pass over Mausberg, even now that he was closer to the ball, he didn't dare to act rashly, last time he had seen the fat man's terrible acceleration, he would not be fooled. Udokaya tried to keep a certain distance from the fat man, he wanted to guide the fat man towards the goal, and all he had to do was card the fat man's shooting lanes for most of the goal, so that his teammate Zimmerman would have a lot less pressure when he pounced on the ball. However, at this time, the fat man who was full of confidence did not plan to let go of Udokaya, the fat man suddenly changed to cut into the middle, Udokaya immediately panicked, hurriedly turned around and accelerated to chase over, but after the fat man cut two or three meters inside, he suddenly buckled the ball back, and at this time Udokaya could not stop the car, and slid directly to the grass, watching the fat man kill the goal; The fat man once again got a chance to face the goalkeeper directly, at this time Zimmerman had already shot four or five meters away from the goal, his legs were slightly apart, the center of gravity was very low, ready to pounce on the ball shot by the fat man, but unfortunately his efforts were in vain, the fat man shot directly low, and when Zimmerman made a save, the ball had passed under him and rolled into the goal.

"Oh my God!" Dicker stood up and shouted, "The Chinese boy came to a one-on-one pass, one-on-four, this is amazing, this is the most exciting goal of the game, it is so exciting...... The Chinese boy completed the hat trick of the game, congratulations! ”

Rupert didn't speak, just closed his eyes depressedly, he knew that he had miscalculated again, and today's Chinese boy broke out again.

"There are no flashy dribble moves, just a change of pace and a simple smash to change direction, the Chinese boy has scored a great goal, which is amazing, you must know that the Chinese boy is a big man with a height of 1.93 meters." Dicker was thrilled and continued, "I found that we needed to get to know this Chinese boy again. He's not a simple high school striker, he's got a lot of quality that hasn't been shown, he's definitely a very talented player. ”

Seeing his friend Dicker praise the Chinese boy so much, Rupert was extremely depressed, he knew that he had to say something, otherwise his friend would probably praise the Chinese boy.

"Man, it reminds me of Ibrahimovic's goal at Ajax. Both are big players who are more than 1.9 meters tall, but their foot skills are very good. Rupert suddenly spoke, "But there is still a big gap between the Chinese boy's goal and Ibrahimovic's, and Ibrahimovic's goal seems to be more technical!" ”

Dicker didn't expect his friend to continue to find reasons to belittle Chinese boys in this situation, which left him speechless. However, he knew his commentary partner too well, and it would be very difficult for him to change. 'Rupert is so poisoned by the newspapers!' Damn unscrupulous media! Dicker muttered silently.

"Man, you actually compare the Chinese boy with Ibrahimovic, you really have you, it seems that you are also very optimistic about the future of the Chinese boy, after all, Ibrahimovic is now one of the best centers on the planet!" Dicker said with a smile, as if to mean something, "And I remember that the idol of Chinese boys is Ibrahimovic, and I think he will be very happy when he hears your words." ”

When Rupert heard Dicker's words, he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Even though he knew his friend was joking, he was still depressed to death, because he had just ignored the important information that the idol of the Chinese boy was Eevee. (To be continued.) )