Two goals were scored in the opening ten minutes, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this game is a slaughter!

The hysteria of the Nottingham fans also proves that the panic in their hearts must be covered up in this way, but this self-deception cannot make Wu Jie feel afraid.

And even if he is afraid, the Bayern players will not be afraid!

After that, Wu Jie was surrounded by Nottingham players and temporarily put away his edge, but this kind of defense made Rummenigge no longer controllable, and the Bayern core finally got the opportunity to show his presence, using Breitner's through ball to help the team expand the score to 3:0!

"Bayern are invincible!"

"It's artificial rain from Germany!"

"We can give you more pleasure!"

There were only 1,500 Bayern fans in attendance today, which was not a sound at all.

But at this moment, they can already be heard in the "city football stadium", which is naturally due to the increasingly silent home fans.

"Be careful, the British's movements are getting bigger!"

Breitner reminded Wu Jie at this time, and everyone could feel that the defensive movements of the Nottingham players were becoming more and more savage.

"That's all they have left!"

Wu Jie has long felt that the Nottingham players have begun to defend him with bad fouls, and the referee is also the same double standard as always, so he has stopped fighting during this period mainly to protect himself.

But he also has his own ways of dealing with this kind of defense, one of which is trash talk!

"Your despicable and shameless nature has never needed a mentor, and you don't deserve those two champions at all."

After Wu Jie dodged McGovern's knee-high tackle shortly after, he naturally wanted to fight back with trash talk.

"Pig, do you dare to say it again?"

McGovern obviously also had an idea, and when he heard this, he stepped forward and made a move to hit Wu Jie with his head, but in fact he only stuck very close, so that Wu Jie could fight back against him, and then he could pretend to be attacked and deceive him to get a red card.

"You heard me very clearly, when I came, I thought I would always meet a few good men, only to find out that no one in this team is not a mean and nasty bastard!"

Wu Jie was not fooled, and continued to humiliate as he walked.

"You bastard, I'll slit your neck open!"

"It seems that you treat intimidation as a fight, is this the tradition of your team, or the tradition of the whole country?"

Wu Jie's trash talk is similar to a knife, and McGovern, who just wanted to seduce Wu Mingli to hit someone, couldn't control his emotions anymore.

Just as the football flew towards the two of them again, Wu Jie still waited for the other party to jump first, but this time McGovern wanted to wait for Wu Jie to jump up and knock him over from the air.

Then, a scene that embarrassed him appeared.

Both of them looked up at the flying football, but none of them jumped up and scrambled.

But in this way, Wu Jie's height advantage naturally took advantage.

He simply pushed the ball forward on the spot and chased after it.

McGovern's head was bloodshot at this time, and he shoveled towards Wu Jie's ankle from behind without thinking about it.

"Dreaming!"

Wu Jie dodged the malicious tackle that was not hidden this time with a slight jump, but he did not just ride the dust, but after kicking the ball to his teammates, he turned to look at McGovern who fell to the ground and shoveled out, pointed to his ankle, and then shook his head with an extremely disdainful expression.

"Man, are you trying to get rid of us?"

Seeing this, Breitner was the first to rush to Wu Jie's side, and shouted to McGovern, who had just gotten up, in a questioning tone.

This made McGovern a little confused, he didn't expect that he couldn't shovel people, and he would be questioned like this?

and Wu Jie's disdainful expression, which made his old face a little unbearable.

At this moment, the Nottingham players were already out of balance, they didn't know what was happening, but just when the football was destroyed out of bounds, they all rushed over at once.

Gary Mills also wanted to pretend that he couldn't stop the car and push Wu Jie, but he didn't expect Wu Jie to react very quickly, and a sideways turn not only made him pounce, but also pushed him to fall to the grass.

Of course, this was obviously a trick as well, as Mills immediately rolled on the ground.

At this time, the players of the two teams were completely confused, and the two sides trusted each other, pushed and tore each other, and refused to give in to each other.

After the referee arrived at the scene, he was caught between the players of the two teams, and had to blow the whistle again and again, and then took out a yellow card towards Wu Jie first!

Wu Jie didn't have any expression at this time, but secretly screamed in his heart!

He really thinks it's good, and if the referee takes care of him, it's not only unrealistic, but also not the result he wants.

The reason is also very simple, the Chinese are most afraid of the enemy who greets each other with a smile.

If the West treats China the same way it treats India, then he does not dare to imagine whether China has a chance to rejuvenate.

Because at that time, it was better to buy than to build, and there were foreign moons, which would definitely block most of the ascending channels and become the mainstream voice.

However, the West has blockaded, discriminated against, and bullied China, and at every critical moment, it will always personally perform on the stage to show how imperialism will not die.

This has aroused the traditional genes of the Chinese who are more oppressed and more united, and even dare to fight with the sky and the earth.

The same is true for sports, the more you target me, the more I will hold back my strength to catch up with you (except for the national football team).

So he smiled and sat down on the floor to straighten out his sneakers and guards.

But this calmness is too weird, and it always feels like there's an undercurrent hidden in it.

After the referee first gave Wu Jie a yellow card, he then showed McGovern a yellow card, which is considered to be a fifty board each.

Wu Jie didn't protest anything with the referee, he had already got the result he wanted.

Today he is not only going to win the game, he is going to win hearts and minds!

What is a failure?

When you can't find any reason for losing a game, and you feel ashamed to think about it, and you don't want to think about it at all, that's it (yes, I mean xx).

So this yellow card Wu Jie eats comfortably!

If this yellow card can make the British lose without even finding an excuse.

If you can make Chinese fans indignant after winning!

It's better to be like the Soviet referee who doesn't even have a face......

"Wait, why do I feel ashamed even when I talk about it?"

Wu Jie stood up at this time, and suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was the memory of his previous life again.

At that time, he didn't even want to see the words "Chinese football", and it was best not to hear it, because when he heard it, he was nauseous and wanted to vomit, which was worse than taking a box of powerful painkillers!

"Break that Chinese's leg!"

"Crack his throat!"

"Kick his nakedness!"

After the clash on the pitch was stopped, the scolding intensified, with some football hooligans even throwing fireworks into the pitch.

This interrupted the game for up to 10 minutes, and by the time the game restarted, there were still all sorts of clutter left on the sidelines.

"Boy, I'll aim at your legs."

McGovern said with a fierce look on his face after the game restarted.

He's not just a threat, the 32-year-old veteran won't be able to play for a few years, so he doesn't mind scrapping a Chinese genius before retiring.

Shortly after the restart, he made another tackle from behind.

Wu Jie has been paying attention to his movements, and just happened to dodge the flying shovel in a Bengbu roundabout, and completed the pass by the way.

To be honest, this kind of ferocious tackle can be intimidating to the attacking players.

But firstly, it is too easy to take cards, and secondly, it is easy to be cleaned by calm opponents.

Because if you just fly and tackle, it's almost a one-shot deal.

McGovern had just been passed when Ian Bowyer, not far away, rushed over and let out a flying tackle.

Wu Jie calmly dunked the ball, dodged Ian's tackle, and then looked up at the frontcourt situation, and couldn't see what he was going to do next.

But immediately the scene that shone on the whole field appeared, I saw that he suddenly flung his right leg, and the football was kicked by him from the middle circle to the penalty area, and the ball landed right in the Nottingham penalty area like a precise missile.

This time, Rummenigge understood it, first using his speed to enter the penalty area, and at the same time carrying the defender with his strong body, raising his leg to stop the ball right in front of him, and then only allowing the football to bounce once before turning the ball over the head of the attacking Hilton, and completing the brace with a single shot!

"This ball is so good!"

Rummenigge scored a very happy goal, and although Wu Jie's pass accounted for half of the credit, his running and stopping, including the final shot, were also remarkable.

Wu Jie also sincerely applauded the core of the striker, this goal completely showed the strength of Europe's No. 1 striker, especially the stop ball can be entered into the textbook.

It was a long pass in the half, and Rummenigge was still carrying a defender with his body, but still stopped the ball firmly in front of him, and he was still in a position where he could shoot next, without giving the goalkeeper any chance to make a save.

Don't say that no one in the current Chinese team can do it except him, and there are only a handful of people in Europe who can complete this goal in one go.

But the two of them were happy, but the Nottingham players were in despair, and the entire "city football stadium" fell into a dead silence.

At this moment, the Nottingham fans could no longer scream, they couldn't even send threats, and everyone was as sad as the dead Lafayette.

Now the first half is not over, and the field is down 0:4.

In fact, there is no suspense in this round of the game, and no matter how optimistic Nottingham fans are, they know that there is no hope.

But they don't know that there will be people who feel that four goals are not enough!

Is this a big game against a British team, and only four goals are enough?