Who's going to get this ball?

When the counterattack began from Neuer, Wang Zhen stepped on the half-court line and charged forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ribery had the ball, the Middlesbrough defender was already involved in two lines of six men towards the penalty area.

No one dared to slack off.

Everyone knows that Wang Zhen is very fast, if you use offside tactics, it is obviously stupid, so far this season, as a center forward Wang Zhen offside only three times, which can be seen.

So, they can only run down.

In this run, Ribery broke through too easily, and he led down with all his strength.

When they arrived in the penalty area, Orr and Hank began to float around, and the entire defensive six actually lost their rules, and they didn't know how to get better.

Anyway, there must be three people around Wang Zhen who are stuck, and one person must prevent Wang Zhen from going down to the door, and he must resist the possibility of two chucking the ball on both sides.

But Ribery went deeper, and some people couldn't help it, and Corson Cooper rushed at Ribery.

The moment he left, Ribery got straight to his feet.

But Cooper saw the ball flying, and he couldn't stop the car, so he could only look back and watch the ball fly over the penalty area.

Whose world is this?

Who can reign in the restricted area?

Riggott was in front of him, and Yug Echiogu saw Cooper running away, and immediately prepared to get stuck, 1.88 meters weighing 90 kilograms, 90 meters Delsborg's most famous black and hard.

However, in front of Wang Zhen, all heights and all forces are paper tigers.

Wang Zhen bent his legs slightly, and jumped directly from the side!

When Esiogu saw the king shake, he jumped with him.

However, Ehiogu, who was standing on the ground a little shorter than Wang Zhen, was getting worse and worse in the air.

When Wang Zhen was completely stretched out in the air, he was already able to support Ehiogu's shoulders with his elbows!

In the air, Wang Zhen inhaled slightly, gathered his strength on the entire spine, put his forehead forward, and smashed it heavily on the football!

The football that originally flew straight to the left penalty area, under the impact of Wang Zhen, was directly refracted at a right angle and flew to the lower corner of the left post of the goal!

Mark Schwarzer jumped hard to hold the football, but the ball was so heavy and fast that he didn't give him that chance at all, it hit the ground, bounced off and bounced into the goal!

“tooooooooor――！ Two to zero! This is no longer the final of the League Cup, this is Wang Zhen's personal goal performance, this is a fancy goal performance, Wang Zhen is wantonly churning and raging in the front court, showing all his strength, all his skills! ”

"Wang Zhen! Header! Pretty! Wang Zhen, scoring goals is so easy, the highest flying, or Chinese! ”

"Flying pandas!" Huang Jianxiang laughed.

The England commentator was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice: "If Wang Zhen only equals Shearer's record, we can say that he is lucky, if it is only one goal exceeded, we can say that he has caught up with a good schedule, but now he has exceeded Shearer's record by two goals, I can only say that he is too capable of scoring goals, after this goal, Wang Zhen's total number of goals in the League Cup this season has reached thirteen, plus the qualifiers, he has scored twenty goals, a terrifying number." ”

At the end, he added: "The fifth in the Premier League goal list this season, only 20 goals, that is the result of 36 rounds of play, and Wang Zhen actually completed this number of goals in a cup match." ”

In the stands, Wang Meng suddenly felt a sour nose.

The two were humiliated by looking for clubs all over Europe to take them in, and now it's all worth it!

"Well done, son! Well kicked! ”

When Wang Zhen's mother was still talking to Wang Meng, a German brother next to her turned around: "You are Chinese, right?" ”

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment: "I am Wang Zhen's father." ”

The little brother immediately shouted to his companions in German: "The king's father is here!" ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned their heads sideways and talked to Wang Meng, but Wang Meng couldn't understand a word.

The little brother smiled and said: "Wang Zhen is the most famous big man in Mainz, in Mainz, you say that you are Wang Zhen's father, and you don't need to pay for eating and buying things in half the city." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

On the court, Wang Zhen raised his index fingers in front of him and pointed at Ribery.

Ribery ran over quickly, and the two hugged each other: "Steady, steady!" ”

"Keep attacking, keep going, keep attacking!"

Off the pitch, Klopp finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his fist fiercely, and shouted: "Good kick!" ”

On the other hand, Steve McLaren lamented life: "Maybe that's it, I should change places, the Netherlands, it's good." Thinking of this, McLaren shook his head: "What's wrong with me, I'm still competing!" ”

Cantona is right, scoring goals can only make opponents want to fight back more, and only by accumulating every game and scoring goals in games can they bring fear to opponents.

In order to make the opponent feel powerless! No matter how hard you try, you can't stop Mainz! Can't stop Wang Zhen's goal!

In stoppage time, Mainz attacked again, Wang Zhen and Hank shot in the box, but they were unlucky not to score.

"Toot-toot!" The referee signaled for half-time.

"Oh my God, the atmosphere was so hot that we lost track of time and it all went by so fast! This wave of attack, if it continues for another minute, I am afraid that the goal will not be able to dodge, and the referee's halftime whistle saved Middlesbrough's last hope! “

If it was 3-0 in the first half, no one would have thought that Middlesbrough had the ability to turn the game around, but 2-0 was different, and there was hope.

"Look, what's going on in the stands?"

The little brother turned his head and looked at Wang Meng: "Your Majesty, the halftime celebration is here, haha." ”

"What?"

"Flag, red flag!"

Wang Meng came back to his senses: "I know this!" ”

Because before the game, the two leaders of the Crazy Club and the Mainz decided to sing the team song after discussion, so they did not unfurl the flag, and in the middle of the field, it was they who showed the flag and thanked the captain for his time.

Coincidentally, Wang Zhen just completed a brace in the first half, and at this time he unfurled the flag and looked even stronger.

"Whoa!" The flag slowly opened, with the song of Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen also deliberately stayed for a while, waved his hand at the stands, and then walked into the locker room.

After the short and powerful song of Wang Zhen ended, the banner was just fully unfurled.

The fans in this stand kept shaking their flags, and then they all came to a standstill.

"Whew!" A slight cry was heard, and the flag was raised, then lowered.

"Whew! Call! Call! Call! "The calls kept getting faster and more people joined.

The whole voice is slightly muffled, but it is magnificent.

The broadcasters are one of the few broadcasters who didn't cut the screen at halftime, and the camera stayed focused on the stand.

"Whew! Call! Call! "More and more urgent!

"Boom!" After the shouts reached a certain level, they converged into a single sound, and the cheers exploded instantly.

The flag kept being put up and folded up before revealing the faces of all the fans again.

Beaumel is very satisfied with this result.

Middlesbrough fans, who had been taking advantage of the half-time break to go to the toilet or buy water and hamburgers, suddenly began to feel that there was little hope for the team.

That's why the team lost.

It turns out that there is such a group of people who are more crazy than themselves and like football more than themselves.

This group of people, called Mainz, is called mainzmenschen, diemainz!

(To be continued.) )