Chapter 129 The Son of Heaven dares to break the ground at his feet

Nikolov was replaced by team-mate Petri and became Eintracht Frankfurt's goalkeeper. However, Petri has only played one game in the new season, the German Cup, and he has not played for the rest of the season, which will be a huge test for him, especially against Bayern Munich. ”

"But it's impossible to put hope in the goalkeeper, the key is whether Eintracht Frankfurt's overall defense can withstand Bayern Munich's attack, which is dangerous from the current point of view, although Eintracht Frankfurt is not at a disadvantage in the number of people in the midfield, but the individual ability of the players is too far behind......"

Beep

The game finally resumed, Petri kicked the goal kick with a big foot, Schneider and Yang Chen in front of him went to chase the ball at the same time, but in front of Babbel and Kufuor, the two of them did not have any advantage at all, under the cover of Babel, Kufuor easily won the header, the ball went directly to the French fullback Lizarazu on the left, Lizarazu chic rubbed out an over-the-top ball to Salihamidzic. The latter immediately played a one-two with Effenberg, the ball went straight to the bottom line, and then Salihamidzic crossed, Jankel nodded the ball in front of him, the ball flew to the back post, Basler quickly shot out of the crowd, and volleyed directly with his right foot!

Good shooting skills allowed him to draw the ball straight to the near corner of the goal, but the ball hit directly on the chest of Petri, who had just come up, although Petri did not react, but he was in a good position!

His next reaction was to shoot the ball out, and the action was very amateurish! He may have forgotten that he was a goalkeeper and that he could have held the ball in his arms.

It's really stressful!

Petri is not young, 32 years old, but he still looks a little nervous against the Bayern Munich players, otherwise it would not be like this.

That's why you have to play a lot of games!

Zheng Zhi quickly appeared on the line of the big penalty area to pick up the ball, turned sideways and kicked the ball out steadily, looking quite calm.

"Pretty."

"The captain is the captain, and Petri is too far apart from him. You're not as calm as an 18-year-old player. ”

However, the clearance was only temporarily out of danger, and the ball was returned to Bayern Munich's feet.

"Ralph, get up on top!"

"Schneider, mid lane."

"Alexander."

Zheng Zhi roared three times in a row. If you are so slow, you will be forced into the big penalty area by Bayern Munich players in a while. Ralph Webber obediently rushed forward, but Strenz easily knocked the ball to Mateus, no matter how fast you push, the Bayern Munich players don't do it alone at all, they play team football, except for a few players who like to dribble the ball, such as Mario Basler, who is an individualist, and the other is sitting on the bench, Elber, the substitute for the alien Ronaldo. Maybe the opponent was too weak today, and Heathfield let him rest.

Mateus pushed the ball straight to Effenberg, who stopped the ball and almost got on the spot and sent a diagonal cross over the top. Zheng Zhi could only watch helplessly as the ball flew away again, and Effingberg almost didn't even let him get close. Effenberg doesn't even need to fight physically, and he doesn't need to be entangled with Zheng Zhi.

Mario Basler, who understood it, pushed the ball forward more than four meters while unloading the ball on the right side, and Pederson, who was staring at him, was too slow to catch up with Basler. Here he met Shure's block, Shure bent over, like an eagle chasing a chicken, with his hands outstretched, but he didn't intend to kick it, Basler quickly smashed the ball left and right in a row, and Shure couldn't tell what his next move would be.

Well, Basler snapped with his dashing left foot, immediately rushed to the bottom line with the ball, and then rolled the ball with his right foot and crossed! The ball flew quickly over the line of the small penalty area, everyone was half a beat slower, and no one touched the ball!

"Dangerous!"

"Anyone who touches it can score a goal, but no one can catch it."

However, Salihamidzic caught up with the ball near the left touchline.

"And!"

"It's a cross again!"

Salihamidzic dunked the ball to his right foot and sent a low arc, the ball fell quite obviously, and Jankel in the middle changed his head to his foot, flew up his right leg and swept towards the ball. Don't look at others who are tall and big, but the movement and flexibility are not bad, the huge body is a scissor foot in the air, and the ball goes straight to the bottom left corner of the goal.

The ball went just wide of the goal again.

'Jankel wasn't in great form today, otherwise he would have scored.'

"It's difficult for Eintracht Frankfurt, not to mention getting the ball in the front, even in the middle and back they are quite embarrassed."

"Although Zheng Zhi is very stable with the ball, he barely holds the ball, and he feels a sense of strength in defense, but fortunately his teammates have not dragged their feet for the time being."

"Bayern have been playing very well, penetrating from the middle and shooting from a distance, crossing from the wing, but they still haven't scored for the time being, and Mateus's position is gradually moving forward, and it seems that he can't help but be lonely in the back. Jerimes and him both pressed forward at the same time, and the back line also moved up with him, leaving room for Eintracht Frankfurt to be very high.

Yang Chen is empty in front of him, but he has to pass the ball to him, so far, he has touched the ball twice, once in the middle circle, once in the front court, and the rest of the time, he can only swim in front of the Bayern Munich defence. Without enough support from his teammates, he could only do this.

But he is unwilling, he is not willing to be a walking emperor.

Without a teammate passing, he will find a way to grab the ball himself, and if he can't grab it, it's no problem, at least he can help his teammates share the pressure of defense. When Mateus dribbled forward, he tried to catch up, but Mateus was not a little melon, a rookie. Could he not know that there was someone behind him? So Yang Chen did this in vain, and he easily knocked the ball to Strenz.

didn't expect Yang Chen to pounce on Strenz again.

Foolish?

Strentz looked at Yang Chen, who was bored and grabbed the ball, and a hint of mockery flashed at the corner of his mouth, he had never seen such a stupid striker!

He then knocked the ball back to Mateus, who in turn passed it to Kufuor, who in turn knocked it to Strentz. The three of them walked the monkey, it seems to be deliberate!

Unexpectedly, Weber and Brinkmann on both sides of Frankfurt also came up and forced them at once, and Soberzik in the middle also quickly pressed towards Strenz.

Effenberg in front frowned slightly, and was about to start to answer back, but found that Zheng Zhi behind him rushed up.

Not good!

Effenberg immediately realized something was wrong.

Because Zheng Zhi is running in the direction behind Mateus. Mateus is holding the ball with his back.

"Lothar, be careful!"

I really don't want to remind that stinky guy who dragged him!

When Mateus heard this, he was born with a dangerous vigilance, and although he didn't know who was behind him, he still shook his back to the right as usual, and then suddenly smashed the ball and turned to the left!

This move is almost invincible, because the first blow confuses the opponent, and the second blow is to get rid of it!

But......

Rustling......

He could clearly feel the slight grinding sound of his back, and the physical contact was not large, but more of a synchronization between the two. First to the right together, then to the left.

The difference was that the moment he turned, the ball was stabbed away at his feet.

Belch!

He was stunned for half a second when he saw a figure rushing past him.

"Zheng ......"

Zheng Zhi rushed over from the right and got the ball, leaving only Mateus with a 39 back.

He really stole the ball at the feet of Mateus, and the Son of Heaven dared to break the ground at his feet!

"Idiot!"

"Old immortal!"

The anger on Effenberg's face instantly strode past him.

One step, two steps......