Chapter 353: The Throat Lock Appears Again!

At 2:0, Eintracht Frankfurt took a two-goal lead at home. ”

"The nightmare is coming again."

"I thought the first half would end with a score of 1:0, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, Zheng gave Salu a wonderful assist."

"Behind the calm, there is a crazy killing intention, the Dortmund players are too careless, thinking that the Frankfurt players will no longer attack, but Zheng suddenly speeds up, instantly disintegrating Dortmund's backline."

"It looks like they're going to get a defeat at the Eagles today."

"Skibe is having a hard time, and if you are careful enough, you should know that in the league standings, Eintracht Frankfurt has temporarily risen in the standings, to fifth, and fourth is Kaiserslautern, while Dortmund has slipped from fourth to sixth. Schuster's side would have ...... if they had won Kaiserslautern in the final round.

Hearing Breitner say this, the Frankfurt fans in front of the TV immediately climaxed.

"What?"

"We're fifth?"

"Just two points less than Kaiserslautern? The game is not over, Kaiserslautern may not be able to win the game, they are only temporarily leading Duisburg by one goal, in case they can't win the game in the end, hehe! ”

"Champions Cup?"

"Am I not dreaming?"

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In the locker room, Schuster stood in his chair again, "See?" ”

"We did it."

"We have the ability."

"But that's not the final result, we have to keep the fruits of victory."

"I hope that when the game is over, we will still be on their heads!"

"This score is not the end of the line for us either!"

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In the away dressing room, Skibe was furious, and he smashed the mineral water bottle in his hand directly against the wall, and the water splashed everywhere. His anger was palpable, unreserved.

'I have to tell you the fact that we can only play in the UEFA Cup now.

"If you think the UEFA Cup is more attractive than the Champions Cup, I don't think we have to play seriously for the next two games because we basically have enough points."

"Maybe because we never won the League Cup?"

Skibe's words were full of mockery.

However, his words did not resonate in the dressing room, but made the expressions of several veterans more and more difficult to look at. Both Müller and Hassler twisted their heads, seemingly unwilling to listen to Skibe whining at all.

Because they think they've tried their best to play well, but the result is bad. It's not that the national army is incompetent, it's that the communist army is too cunning......

Skibe is not very good in the team, he is not the previous Heathfield, Heathfield led them to win the European Cup, Skibe is not, he is nothing.

Who doesn't lead the team to win the Champions Cup, what qualifies them to say that?

After the lecture, it didn't have any effect at all, but increased the emotions in the hearts of the players. As soon as they walked out of the locker room, Mueller and Hasler beeped.

"Who does this guy think he is?"

"He has the ability to come up and kick it,"

"He shouldn't be in this position."

Mueller's dissatisfaction with Skibe is clear at a glance.

"Didn't he see us fighting the pitch?"

Hasler silently lowered his head and looked at his feet as he walked, when suddenly, he stopped, and then said with a serious face, "Maybe, it's time for us all to leave, we don't fit to stay in this team, it's time to make way for the youngsters." ”

"Leave? Where to go......" Müller was at a loss. The two are only a year apart, one is 32 and the other is 33, and they will go together if they want to go.

"Let's talk about it after the game, let's go have two drinks." Hasler patted Muller on the shoulder and stopped the conversation......

Goalkeeper Lehmann listened with his ears pricked up behind him, and his heart was not good, he had just transferred to Dortmund from AC Milan during the winter break, and he originally wanted to fight with these two old guys, and now they said they were leaving? Dortmund just broke up like that?

alas

What about fighting the country together?

However, he was a few years younger, so he couldn't say anything to the two eldest brothers, so he had to hold back and walk on the court......

Yibian fought again, and neither side made any substitutions, and it was still the original team in the first half. Zheng Zhi skillfully controlled the tempo on the pitch in midfield and did not rush to attack. Dortmund were desperate to get the ball, but their impatience caused them to foul constantly, and although there were no yellow cards, the game was fragmented, more exciting, and less intense.

In the 59th minute, Saru sprinted with the ball on the left side, the ball was kicked out of the bottom line by Dede, and when the corner kick came out, Klose rushed into Lehmann when he jumped, and after Lehmann got up, he immediately pointed at Klose's nose and cursed.

"Kick or hit?"

"Believe it or not?"

Lyman was already in a bad mood, but now he is pouring his anger on Klose, who has a good temper.

"I didn't mean to, it was an accident."

"I'm sorry."

"Hehe......"

Just like the last time he played Bremen, Lehmann didn't believe it at all.

"Be careful."

Lyman's teeth squeaked, and he stood in front of Klose at a height of 1.9 meters.

Three minutes later, Lehmann returned the color immediately after a sortie, kicking the ball out with a big kick and deliberately knocking Klose over with his body.

"I'll go,"

"Isn't this a foul? Lyman clearly did it on purpose! ”

The fans were sharp-eyed, but the referee was blind and he didn't say anything. This made Zheng Zhi and Shure very dissatisfied, and immediately went up to the referee to theorize, but the referee still upheld the decision.

After that, the smell of gunpowder became stronger, and Shure tackled Lincoln over on the wing, and then Li Yin gave Mueller a taste of four-legged pain.

At this moment, Lehmann stopped doing it, rushed out of the goal angrily, and ran directly to Li Yin, without saying a word, his hands were piled forward, Li Yin staggered back two steps before he gained a foothold, I thought that this was the case, but Lehmann was aggressive, and his right paw directly grabbed Li Yin's neck, and he used it quite skillfully to lock his throat.

Is this still worth it?!

Li Weifeng was furious when he saw it, and immediately ran up from the backfield, he must not let Li Yin be bullied by Lyman!

However, there was another guy who was faster than him.

Zheng Zhi was nearby, and he rushed up from the side with a brisk stride, and also locked his throat and buckled at Lyman.

"Cao Nima's!"

"Silly X!"

At this time, there is no need to calm down, Lyman has directly killed Li Yin, does he still have to reason with Lyman and persuade him? He immediately used the lock throat to return the color, and the one-meter-nine Lyman was caught off guard, but let go of his right hand, and subconsciously wanted to break free of Zheng Zhi's hand, but Zheng Zhi was obviously very hard, and he didn't let him succeed at all, and grabbed his neck and pushed him four or five meters in a row.

Beep

Beep beep beep ......

The referee's whistle became very rapid......