Bang bang bang,

The Eintracht Frankfurt fans in the stands applauded excitedly. The originally frightened mood became enthusiastic with Zheng Zhi's kick.

"Zheng!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"Even if he solves the siege, he can complete the art!"

……

On the other side of the stands, Lübeck also clapped his palms gently.

"World-class clearance!"

"It's an imaginative solution,"

"It takes a lot of confidence and footwork."

"He's showing a lot of quality on the defensive end right now."

"He's a good fit for Leverkusen."

Oak on the side was also very excited, but when he heard Lübeck's words, he pulled down his face, the better Zheng Zhi's performance, the more this guy likes it, and the more he wants Leverkusen to buy Zheng Zhi.

What an annoyance!

"Lübeck, once again I give you a serious warning, he is from Frankfurt!"

"Hey, that's it now, maybe the winter break won't be the same."

“！！！”

“……”

The players on the field didn't have time to reminisce about Zheng Zhi's barb.

The ball fell near the halfway line and Saru couldn't get it down, but the ball was still Leverkusen's. Robert Kovac made a solid stop as Bayer Leverkusen's next wave of attack struck.

"Ansgar, keep up!"

Zheng Zhi was a little annoyed, Brinkman was still slow like a fool, and Ze Roberto had already made a few threatening passes on the side! He couldn't help but cry out.

Schneider is not a good leader, he only cares about playing for himself, and captain Nilokov can't count on it.

Before Brinkmann could arrive, Ze Roberto sent the ball into the Eintracht Frankfurt penalty area.

Fortunately, this time Binderward kept very steadily, the ball was pushed out by him, Zheng Zhi took a brisk step, and the corner of his eye swept to Emerson, only to see him step on the ball with his left foot, and then flip to the left with 180, step on the right foot again, and a beautiful Marseille slalom was completed!

"Beautiful!"

"Whew~"

In the stands, on the bench, in the coach's box, and in front of the TV, there was an instant cheer.

"It's too chic."

"Gorgeous Gorgeous Drop!"

"Zidan~"

The party Emerson instantly showed a look of surprise, this guy is very Brazilian!

At this moment, Zheng Zhi took two steps forward, but found that there was no way to pass the ball forward, Salu was still in the backcourt, and Yang Chen was alone in front of him.

"Zheng!"

Schneider finally came over, he was a trusted comrade-in-arms, Zheng Zhi stepped on the ball, and then knocked it sideways.

Rhythm!

He has to control the rhythm, he can't passively follow the rhythm of Bayer Leverkusen, and he is not in a hurry to attack, otherwise in a few seconds, he may be exhausted in defense again.

He didn't stop in the area he was in, but immediately approached the Shure area, where Schneider and Shure were back-to-back, and Leverkusen's Stefan and LaMelo were already pressing.

"Alexander," he appeared behind Shure's flank.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shure hurriedly passed the ball to Zheng Zhi, and the Brazilian Emerson immediately ran over, and Zheng Zhiyou scored the ball, "Ralph." ”

Moving on, Ralph Webb playfully handed the ball back to him. Zheng Zhi's continuous midfield runs are all short pass operations.

syllable

Facing Stefan, Zheng Zhi passed the ball to Schneider again. After a week of training, Schneider's role has now changed and he has become Zheng Zhi's wingman.

“move!”

Welcoming the ball back, Zheng Zhi calmly rushed across the midfield.

Yang Chen and Salu in front of him quickly pulled away to both sides, Zheng Zhi did not continue to pass the ball, LaMelo made up for it, Zheng Zhi instead pulled the ball back and passed the ball back to the feet of Kuchila in the backfield.

Just a feint! Didn't really go to Bayer Leverkusen's big penalty area.

"This ......"

Schuster, who was sitting in the coach's seat, was slightly stunned, and then applauded softly. Zheng Zhi's operation was beyond his expectations. thought that Zheng Zhi would dribble the ball forward to kill, but the devil knew that he did the opposite and suddenly passed the ball back?

This is not over, in an instant, Zheng Zhi returned to the half court and got the ball again. He's running tirelessly to control the midfield, and it's tough, but now at least the midfield at Frankfurt is working and improving!

Well?

This young man is really not simple.

Kirsten ran to Zheng Zhi and was full of praise for Zheng Zhi. Can he not see what Zheng Zhi is doing now?

Zheng Zhi calmly knocked the ball back to Kuchila, and then quickly pulled it to the side, Kirsten ran away, and Zheng Zhi welcomed the ball back.

"Zheng Zhi, run all over the field. This requires a considerable amount of physical energy. ”

Unknowingly, Zheng Zhi is quietly controlling the Frankfurt midfield.

Unfortunately, this short performance of more than a minute was finally ruined by Libu, who tackled Brinkmann with a flying kick, Brinkmann lost the ball on the wing, and the ball finally touched his right foot and flew off the touchline.

"Ansgar, hold the ball!" Zheng Zhi quickly reminded that Ansgar Brinkman looked confused, and the ball was not his own, what was the pressure?

He was half a beat slow to react until Ribu threw the ball to Ze Roberto to understand what was going on, and the opponent was about to serve the boundary kick! Brinkman lost his defensive position again.

Hmmm-

Zheng Zhi had already taken precautions, and shoveled at Ze Roberto's feet.

Smack, the ball rolled out of the boundary again, and didn't let Leverkusen play a fast attack, tooth for tooth!

The difference is that after Zheng Zhi shoveled the ball, he immediately got up from the turf, then rushed to the ball on the sidelines, picked it up, and immediately threw it at Salu in the front court.

Beep, beep,

The referee's whistle blew to signal that the ball belonged to Bayer Leverkusen.

Isn't this nonsense? Of course Zheng Zhi knew, he just wanted to play a side game, pretend not to know, and delay a little time......

In contrast, Brinkman's ball quotient is much worse!

"Alas,"

"I feel like Zheng Zhi is playing so hard."

"His teammates are all at the German second level, even if he is not so tired in the national Olympic team, the more he performs, the more his teammates perform poorly."

"But football is an 11-person sport after all, how long can he last?"

"Keep an eye on the nearest person!"

Zheng Zhi's voice sounded on the field again, and his teammates seemed to be a little used to it......

Zheng Zhi has been learning German a lot this month, striving to be able to communicate with his teammates in simple German, and now he has achieved a little success.

"Alexander?"

"Pay attention to the left direction."

……

"Ralph, fill in!"

……

Time passed minute by minute, and the first half was almost over! Although the performance of the Eintracht Frankfurt players was quite embarrassing, but Bayer Leverkusen failed to score? Eintracht Frankfurt fans don't know how many times their hearts have raced, how many times they have worried about their team's goal, or how many kicks have been cleared by the players on the pitch.

"Ahh

"We haven't scored yet!"

"Hurry up and score!"

Leverkusen fans are in a hurry, it feels very incredible, in the previous time period, Leverkusen had already opened the account of scoring.

Leverkusen, who scored a lot of goals, were in big trouble, and Zheng Zhi and his teammates played the defense to the fullest......

"Good shot! This clearance ball is a good top. ”

'Corner, it was Bayer Leverkusen's 7th corner, there were too many corners, but there was no way to ...... them'

"Ze Roberto takes a corner, back post!"

"Not good! Leaked people. ”

"Link header!"

The ball went straight to the bottom right corner of the goal, and there was nothing the Eintracht Frankfurt captain could do.

"Ouch!"

"And!"

"Zheng Zhi!"