Chapter 20: A Knife to Gnash Your Teeth

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In order to allocate time for his teammates, the team's right midfielder Jurgen Kameni slowly grinded to the corner kick point, and placed a football for a long time.

As soon as he ran to the front of the big penalty area, Michael Zach turned around and beckoned: "King! In! ”

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, realized that he was calling himself, and immediately ran in.

The captain's meaning is obvious, this corner kick assists Wang Zhen, otherwise he would not have been called in.

And the other party didn't know that Wang Zhen's header was good! They only know that Wang Zhen's header is good when defending, but these are two different techniques, pushing outward and shooting with a header, are two fundamentally different techniques, and they will only think that Wang Zhen is coming in to interfere.

Although it was far away, Jurgen Kameni still understood the meaning of Michael Zack for the first time, and subconsciously began to find Wang Zhen's location.

Wang Zhen also deliberately stayed away from the far corner and stood closer to the right goalpost.

Jurgenkameni slammed the ball out.

The soccer ball flew over with a whirl.

Michael Zucker used his relatively stocky body to constantly squeeze the Union Berlin defender next to him, pretending to jump.

Wang Zhen is also only staring at football.

Although Union Berlin judged that Wang Zhen was a feint, there was also one person guarding him, and that was Union Berlin's midfielder Kostadin Vidorov.

As soon as the football took off, Wang Zhen jumped suddenly!

Kostadin Vidorov was stunned and rose to the top? But he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped up.

Between the 1.73-meter-tall Costadin and the 1.87-meter-tall Wang Zhen, they are getting farther and farther away.

"Rising?" Live commentary shouts!

It's closer! Wang Zhen controlled his body in the air, his head turned backwards, and then slammed forward!

At this time, Costadin was only at the height of Wang Zhen's chest!

"It's topped! The top has arrived! Oh my god, he jumped too high! ”

"Wow!" The fans couldn't believe their eyes, and they were all exclaiming.

The football flew towards the goal, and Wang Zhen looked at the football intently.

Just before the ball was about to cross the goal line, a fist hit the ball!

Wang Zhen landed and was bumped by Costadin, only to see that Simon Huntsley, the goalkeeper of Union Berlin, had flipped over the side of the post.

Football has been knocked out of the line.

"Oh my God, great save, Simon Huntsley saved Union Berlin! This kind of header was actually saved! ”

Wang Zhen was also blinded, when he headed the hammer, Simon was still in the middle of the goal, the near corner of his header, Simon actually pounced?

After the FF system was scanned, Wang Zhen couldn't help but curse a swear word that started with F.

The goalkeeper of Union Berlin has mediocre statistics, but his ability to save his head is more than fifteen, which is really catching up.

What bad luck!

On the sidelines, Klopp, who was about to raise his arms in celebration, waved his hand in annoyance.

The assistant coach next to him shook his head: "It's a pity, this header is so beautiful." ”

"This guy seems to be bouncing again." Klopp shook his head: "It's a pity, this kind of save is crazy." ”

Jurgenkameni, who had just run from the corner, ran back again.

Simon Hunts hits the ball out of the baseline, Mainz corner.

Seeing Jurgenkameni running towards the corner spot again, Simon Huntsley roared: "Don't miss people again!" ”

Costadin knew that his header was no match, and Stephen Baumgart, a fake centre-forward for Union Berlin, quickly ran into the box and caught Wang Zhen back and forth.

The football came out again, and Wang Zhen was squeezed away by Stephen Baumgart in an instant, but he still jumped.

Jumping in the air, Wang Zhen found that he was a little far away from the front point, so he could only rub the football, but Wang Zhen still chose to catch up instead of retreating.

The ball was topped again, this time, to the far corner!

Simon Huntsley misjudged and fell to the ground!

Soccer balls fly in the air.

"It's the centre-back's header again!"

The football gradually approached the far post, and because Wang Zhen touched the ball, none of the players at the back two points were on the football line, and could only watch the football quickly pass by.

In the end, the ball grazed the post and flew off the baseline.

Wang Zhen landed on the ground, holding his head in his hands, a little annoyed.

"It's a good performance, this kind of opportunity is not too good, go back to the position to defend, and hopefully score next time." As captain Michael Zach of course stepped forward to comfort.

Although he is mentally mature, Wang Zhen is really annoyed, this is the first time he has the opportunity to score in the professional league, and he has scored two headers in a row, but he didn't score.

Of course, if you can score one with two headers, then there is really a ghost.

Shaking his hair, Wang Zhen tried it on Michael, and then ran to his own half.

Since the penalty area was full of people, Union Berlin couldn't sneak attack, not to mention that their center forwards were back to defend their headers, so Union Berlin was not in a hurry to attack.

"This Asian player seems to be new to the game, not the former Mainz player, his heading skills, bounce height and other aspects indicate that he has a good offensive talent, although he is a defender, but in the header, he can show some air dominance characteristics."

"Come on, he's too thin."

"Hehe, I got his information, Wang Zhen Chinese player, eighteen years old, 1.86 meters tall, weighing 64 kilograms, to be honest, I don't believe that he is only 64 kilograms, but at this age, he still has a lot of room for development, maybe a good seedling."

"It's not a good seedling, but his defense is really good, and if I had to choose the best player in the game so far, I would have to choose between him and Simon Huntsley."

"Our team is so bad that we can make the goalkeeper the best performance of the team, maybe we should consider a change of coach."

The two commentators chattered, of course, from the perspective of Union Berlin, while Mainz fans were more curious about when the team had such a number one person, who defended well and could actually have a central defender who could perform on the offensive end, but unfortunately he was too thin.

On the court, Wang Zhen was still annoyed, if he had just used a little more strength, even if it was just a little bit, this goal would probably have scored.

However, soon Wang Zhen gave up this kind of thinking, because the attack of Berlin Union is coming!

Berlin United midfielder Kostadin passed Tomaz, Tomaz knocked back, the two hit the wall and cooperated, passing the impulsive snatch of Shandel Schwarzer!

Costadin got the ball and didn't risk a short pass again, but went straight to the side.

Here it comes!

Union Berlin center Stephen Baumgart!

Stephen Baumgart didn't plan to rush in at all, but chose to knock back in the middle!

Knockback?

Wang Zhen pulled out his leg and rushed towards Costadin at the same moment that Stephen Baumgart kicked back.

The football was like being passed to Wang Zhen's feet.

Just started, what will Wang Zhen choose when he gets the football?

Passing, splitting the ball?

No! The opposing three attacked the front of the penalty area, and nine opposing players pressed the front court, while only one player stood in the middle of the midfield.

This is a great opportunity to go it alone!

Wang Zhen took a step forward and rushed forward.

"Oh my God, how can this tall guard run so fast!"

After systematic training and posture correction, Wang Zhen's speed has reached less than 100 meters and 12 seconds, which may not be worth mentioning among wingers, but it is too fast in a center forward or center back.

Wang Zhen ran with all his might, gritted his teeth, strode towards the midfield, and behind him, the three Berlin United players kept chasing, but they did not shorten the gap at all.

"Wang Zhen, a Chinese young player who had just completed two headers a minute ago, actually drove full throttle and rushed to the front, as long as he crossed Fredericko Pag, he could form a single knife! Oh my God, is this a centre-back with the blood of a striker and a knife on the pitch? ”