"Oye!!!!"

"Oye!!!!"

"Oye!!!!"

The Forest Stadium exploded, and the whole stadium was completely boiling.

Salu's goal rewrote the score to 2:0, a fantastic scoreline.

Although Yang Chen missed the single shot, he still turned and rushed to Saru, hugged him happily, and the Frankfurt players in the midfield ran up frantically.

Zheng Zhi stepped forward to high-five Salu in celebration, and the camera was on him.

Huang Jianxiang sighed: "Oh, Zheng Zhi's pass is too beautiful, it's a pity for Yang Chen." This single knife didn't go in, otherwise he would have been a hero, and the result would have been cheaper, alas, otherwise Zheng Zhi would have a world-class assist! Now it can only be said that it was the instigation of the goal......"

"Zheng Zhi's footwork reminds me of many famous midfielders, when they get the ball in the midfield, they can always pass such a good ball, if Yang Chen is replaced by Ronaldo just now, can this goal not be scored? Zheng Zhi can also play the role of Moreno, the role of de la Pena, but there is a lack of a better striker in front of him......"

Huang Jianxiang suddenly 'disliked' Yang Chen, wasting an assist from Zheng Zhi, which could have been amazing.

"Hey, hey,"

"The gap with a world-class striker is definitely very big, after all, Yang Chen has just gone abroad, and all kinds of skills need to be improved. It was not the first time that Yang Chen had missed a single shot, and he lacked enough composure when shooting. For example, when the goalkeeper attacked just now and all angles have been blocked, he doesn't need to shoot blindly, calm down a little and pick the shot, the latter passes the goalkeeper. But Yang Chen's first reaction was just to. I can understand that it is difficult to have time to think, but it shows that he usually does not train enough to connect with the one-shot ball. ”

"Eintracht Frankfurt strikers should be thankful to have a player like Zheng Zhi in midfield, otherwise they would have to miss many fewer chances on goal?"

……

In the coach's command area, Daum's eyes became sharp, staring at the field, his mouth tightened, and he had never been so focused since the game began. It took a long time for him to raise his watch.

There were still damn 20 minutes to go, two goals down.

He took a step forward, then froze again, and turned to look at the bench. There was no one to change there, only Thomas Reichenberger. He's got the strongest squad out and there's no better guy to replace.

But it's amazing, I didn't play badly today!

A trace of anxiety welled up in his heart, which made him open his mouth and scream a few words. But the pale voice could not revive the morale of the players on the field.

After conceding two goals, the players' faces were full of loss. Novotny, who was humiliated twice, buried his head even more, and perhaps he couldn't understand why it was the way it was.

Bayer Leverkusen fans stood in the stands dumbfounded, with some even putting their fists in their mouths because they didn't believe the team could be two goals behind on the pitch. The score should be reversed.

And the Eintracht Frankfurt fans sang and danced and laughed.

"Hehe, we are the killers of giants!"

"Hertha Berlin and Bayer Leverkusen are all our losers."

'I'm confident we can win this game.'

……

I was scared before, but now my confidence has come. The two-goal lead made Eintracht Frankfurt fans feel like they were in control.

Beep

Matches resumed.

Ehman Trout did not sit idly in the coach's box, but stretched his neck on the sidelines to direct the game. In fact, even he was surprised, the loss was expected, the draw was a surprise, as for the victory?

He even felt that God was playing a joke on him.

But now the score is very clear, it's a two-goal lead. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not allowing Bayer Leverkusen to equalise or overtake.

"Alexander, keep up! Keep up! He clenched his fists tightly, his teeth creaking as if they were harder than Shure.

"Bernd!"

But he soon discovered that he didn't need to speak, because there was someone on the field directing, and he was superfluous.

Zheng ......

His gaze was locked on Zheng Zhi, who was running lightly.

He's in command.

What made him burst out with such great power? He has been so perfect in three games in a row that there is hardly a blemish in it.

Yes, Zheng Zhi is perfect, however, his teammates are not perfect.

swish

Sobotzik's brainless tackle turned the turf of the Forest Stadium over, but it still didn't stop Ze Roberto, the Brazilian's footwork can be wonderful, he quickly cut into the Frankfurt penalty area, this time, he did not pass the ball, but chose to go it alone, and the continuous bicycle made Binderward standing in front of him afraid to kick, and then Ze Roberto, like his Brazilian striker teammate, suddenly smashed the ball forward into the small penalty area, and immediately burst into the left foot.

Bang –

Nikolov dragged his hands almost instinctively, and the ball was lifted just off the baseline.

The ball didn't go in, and Eintracht Frankfurt escaped.

Corner kick.

Zheng Zhi was behind Ze Roberto, although he was very close, he couldn't help, he couldn't pull Ze Roberto down from behind, he could only watch Binderward being abused.

This guy will also be an old goblin in the future, he was born in 1974, and he actually played until 2017 before retiring, yes, 43 years old. In the big world of football, there are more people than Zheng Zhi who are perverted.

Ze Roberto silently ran to the corner flag and gently knocked the ball to LaMelo, who knocked it back to him.

Here he is again!

The new recruit Zheng Zhi followed, and immediately got close to his body, not letting him play small skills.

Ze Roberto's first feeling was uncomfortable, Zheng Zhi didn't give him the space to display his gorgeous skills.

He had to protect the ball sideways, but Zheng Zhi pressed forward step by step, forcing him all the way to the sideline. Ze Roberto could only try to hook the ball with his heel, trying to hook the ball through Zheng Zhi's crotch.

syllable

It seems to have worked!

Just about to turn around, Zheng Zhi was faster than his turn, and pushed the ball directly to Schneider with his left foot.

call

call

This time Zheng Zhi didn't rush forward, he gasped several times in a row. Ze Roberto was also gasping for breath behind him, tired!

Schneider sent a through ball in the middle, Yang Chen caught the ball near the halfway line, and he didn't dare to take the ball to Kovac behind him. After a little hesitation, Emerson took the ball away from the side.

Schneider came up to answer, but Yang Chen still lost the ball.

"Alas, Yang Chen's ability to protect the ball is not good."

After a step of adjustment, Emerson hoisted the ball up.

Worst! Zheng Zhi turned around and ran in the direction of Ze Roberto. However, the ball had landed precisely at the feet of Ze Roberto.

Ze Roberto has to face Binderward again.

Squeak,

Zheng Zhi reached out behind him and grabbed his jersey, and it was torn.

Didn't rush up!

Beep

Obviously, fouled.

"Ah, damn it!" Ze Roberto immediately turned to Zheng Zhi and glared angrily, most of the jersey had fallen off, and he was really frank.

"You're so mean!"

In fact, Ze Roberto's character is quite good, even if this is the case, he just moved his mouth, and then he looked aggrieved.

"Sorry," Zheng Zhi said apologetically, it was purely helpless......

The referee ran over, first gave Zheng Zhi a yellow card, and then gave a few verbal warnings.

"Whew~"

This is Zheng Zhi's ...... The fourth yellow card. ”

"Get one more, he's going to be suspended again......"

"The Bundesliga is a one-game suspension after accumulating five yellow cards......"