46. Chapter 46

But it's also a blessing to watch a genius grow up and fight alongside him.

"Now the game is restarted, the score is 1-0, and Stuttgart is temporarily ahead." The narrator's angry commentary interrupted Dutt's musings.

He shook his head, forced himself not to think about some of the things that were available and didn't, and turned to follow the troops. Everyone's path is only under their own feet.

"Now it's Bayern's Magath who divides the ball, he chooses to distribute the ball to Clement on the right side, and Clement immediately dribbles forward/inserts," Seeing that it was Bayern's chance, the commentator's voice gradually became excited, "He ran fast, and from above, everyone was left behind by him......"

"Stuttgart's Abigail caught up with him and bent down from the side to tackle! Could Clement be able to create a Karn-like miracle? Before he could finish speaking, he himself cried out again, "Oh! Clement lost the ball! Although many media reported that Kahn was the second Clement at the European Youth Championships, judging from today's table Xiàn, Clement is far inferior to him. ”

Nonsense! Yue Yiran complained in his heart.

Clement gritted his teeth and looked at Abigail's back in disgruntle, and teammate Willie tried to pat him on the back and he shook him off.

At the other end, Abigail had just excitedly carried the ball over the halfway line when he was tackled by Bayern striker Gerton.

"Now the ball is back at the feet of Bayern and Gerton intercepts it," said the commentator, "and he has always been very reliable as a mainstay of the national team. ”

Abigail didn't reflect the whole process, and could only watch in frustration as his unheated ball disappeared again. Seeing his good friend Jonas score a goal, he couldn't wait! If even a gentleman as polite as Ludwig knew what he thought, he probably couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, what kind of goal do you score as a defender and a striker!" ”

After Gerton broke the ball, he gave it to Clement without much thought, and he is always the best choice as the current attacking heart of the Bayern team.

Tall and long-legged and toned, Clement took full advantage of the German's physical strengths, running fast and changing routes frequently, and several of Sttgart's defenders failed to catch up with him. He lived up to expectations, bursting into the right side of the penalty area and decisively picking up a shot......

"The ball went over the goalkeeper...... "I don't know if the microphone can't withstand such a loud volume, the commentator's voice seems to tremble," we saw that Bayern's other striker Dremler has also followed up, but he didn't touch the ball, just slightly sideways to give way. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the ball clattered into the net with a clatter.

“GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!” This simple word was turned out of eighteen tones by him, and he had already stood up from the commentary seat, waved his fists, and shouted, "Clement! After only ten minutes behind, he made it 1-1!"

Clement glanced at the commentator who had just said he was inferior to Jonas, and raised his chin towards the stands, like a crowing rooster.

Of course, this is just the personal thoughts of Yue Yiran, who is biased.

In fact, because of this goal, there was deafening applause in the stands, and the neutral area was also full of Bayern fans, who gave a standing ovation and the sound of gongs and drums reached the sky. More than 40,000 people sang Bayern's team song neatly, and Yue Yiran felt that his eardrum was shaken.

"FCBAYERN, forever number one,

You can call us world champions,

FCBAYERN, forever number one,

We stand out from the crowd! ”

Domineering lyrics hit from all directions, and the sparsely populated Stuttgart fans looked pitiful like a herd of sheep lying beside lions.

Pouller's wife, Chona, whispered, "When we get to our home stadium, we must give them a good look." ”

So now I can only see how good they are? As soon as these words came out, Yue Yiran looked around, and suddenly felt that their group of people looked more and more pitiful in the winter wind.

That's the best club, that's the fans they live by. Jonas stood in the middle of the pitch, feeling the turf vibrate with their shouts, but instead of fearing, the blood in his body was gushing with the shouts.

This is his stage. Let this roar be a little more violent!

Abigail walked up to him, covered his ears and said, "These people are really, they won't be able to hear my baby call dad when they go back." ”

Zara complained expressionlessly, "I've never seen an embryo called Daddy." ”

Puller sneered: "If you two don't appear together in the future, how lonely this game will be!" ”

As soon as the words came out, several people suddenly looked sad. It was Zara's last Bundesliga tournament before he went back to the United States. Although it is still in the football world, it is far from the top ranks after all.

Beauty is in the twilight, heroes are at an end, there is nothing more sad than this. Although his skills are still there, his body no longer allows him to engage in high-intensity scrambles.

The game restarted in a sad and frantic atmosphere. With the blessing of this goal, the Bayern team is even more powerful. The occasional out-of-position of Stuttgart's defenders is infinitely magnified in their eyes, and in top-level confrontations, the slightest flaw can become a fatal heel.

Thirty minutes earlier, Bayern had already had four chances to open the net, but fortunately Minovy's good fortune had been maintained, and he played bravely and made a series of saves.

In the forty-fourth minute of the game, Abigail finally figured out some experience after being deceived by Gerton's feints several times: that is, never trust any of Gerton's actions in advance! As Jonas said, why do people turn things into slow motion for three or four seconds when they can be done in a second, so that you can observe and take precautions? How can there be such a fool?

Pie that falls from the sky are usually poisonous.

So, no matter how Gerton made the illusion of a center shift, Abigail was unmoved, and at that moment it was like Anton possessed, his eyes fixed on the ball.

If they win this fight, they will be at the top of the standings and one step closer to the salad plate. Don't look at him and Zara have been arguing all the time, but in the same position, the two of them have a good relationship, and Zara does not hesitate to pass on her experience to him in many ways. Before the "master" left the Bundesliga, he also wanted Zara to be able to complete the regrets of the Bundesliga.

Seeing his attentive look, Gerton raised his eyebrows, this kid has grown. Yes, there is no way to make a light feint, you can only force a breakthrough. He quietly nudged with his left foot, then suddenly accelerated, and his right foot flicked the ball past him.

Boy, you have to guard against me, it's still a little tender!

Before the smug mood had passed, Gedton found that Abigail had caught up.

Everyone knows that Abigail is a little fat man who can't control his weight, so his speed has never been fast. This time, he stood in front of him again with complete perseverance, and his calves were already trembling from the strenuous activity.

His interception stance is textbook-like, with his feet slightly open, his knees slightly bent, and his center of gravity sinking slightly. At the moment when Gerton's foot touched the ground, Abigail took a step with his right foot, shifted the center of his body to the right, picked the ball with the instep of his foot, moved it behind the opponent, and turned around and controlled the ball.

Coach Ludwig paused as he chewed gum, and then the corners of his eyes curved slightly. Elijah didn't teach this child in vain!

"A subtle interception," the commentator couldn't help but exclaim, "and judging by the footage, this is the best performance of Abigail in the last twenty Bundesliga games he has played." ”

If it had been a normal time, Abigail would have been a little proud when he heard this, but now his eyes only have the football at his feet, and only the shot!

The oncoming wind blew in his face, and he felt like he had never run so fast!

It's closer to the goal, it's closer!

His desire to shoot was so evident that the defenders abandoned Jonas, Dutt and Wolfgang who were defending and ran towards him.

Is he really so stupid? Abigail snorted coldly, tapped his right foot, and passed the ball to Jonas, who had been waiting on the left side for a long time, in the gap between the two.

From the Academy to the Bundesliga to the Bundesliga, no one has spent more time together than them, not even Lilith and Lena. They are as familiar with each other's running routes as they are themselves, and they are always the most tacit partners on the pitch.

Bayern's proud defensive team was actually played by a stupid boy, this is the consequence of underestimating the enemy!

Eaton had no choice but to take the initiative. When Jonas shoots, it's really not a good choice to take the initiative. He shot from a tricky angle and was flexible, and if he misjudged it, he could only watch the ball go to his own goal. But none of the "bodyguards" are there, and he, the boss, has no other way than himself.

Jonas lifted his left foot.

The left foot is his dominant foot and should not be a feint.

Eaton estimated the path of the ball and quickly ran towards the right side of the goalframe.

Who knew that Jonas exchanged his left and right feet in the air, and his right foot hit the ball into the goal frame, and the ball drew a very fast arc like a meteor falling into the air, and suddenly fell at the top of the door frame and fell into the lower right corner.

The ball went in.

He scored a brace under his own hands.

Looking at the young and vigorous Abigail and Jonas, his heart was both proud and lost. Proud of the future of the national team, disappointed that he was finally old and forced into such a situation by a seventeen-year-old child.

Then I thought that it was precisely because of the alternation of sunset and moonrise that football could endure.

"With the referee's whistle, the first half was over, and the score was 1:2."