Bremen played hard, but they still conceded a third goal, but there was still plenty of game time. After falling behind again, Schaaf made another move on the bench. He continued to make substitutions, replacing a defender with Ford, and playing 352 instead.

At this time, Schaaf had only one way to continue to strengthen the attack. Anyway, losing one is losing, and losing two is also losing. Schaff was a militant at heart, he loved to attack, otherwise he wouldn't have built a gorgeous Bremen team that would have won the Bundesliga.

We haven't lost yet, we can do it. After Schaaf had caught Ford onto the pitch, he re-established himself on the sidelines, his eyes still staring sharply at the pitch.

It was only his first time in the first team, he had been in the second team for almost four years, he was unlike any previous manager, he knew the players, many of them he brought out by his own hands, and almost half of the players went on to win the title with him.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Boys!"

"We're not going to fall like this!"

Schaaf swayed his plump tun and cheered his disciples on the sidelines excitedly.

"Thomas is really the same, as long as the previous coach is behind, he frowns and doesn't talk nonsense on the sidelines, or he just scolds, and it has no positive effect at all. Thomas, for his part, has been motivating the players and looking at the hard work of the players on the pitch right now, they are not slacking off. ”

'It's a spirit that no other manager can give and if it wasn't for Thomas, I think we'd have been relegated to the second division by now.'

"We're still competitive enough in the Bundesliga right now, and that's because of Thomas?? Scharf. ”

"It's a player from our academy......"

"If I lose today, I won't scold them."

Yes, Bremen's players are still fighting, Ford, who just came up, rushed very hard, and gave Klose an elbow to the chest when he came up, the referee and the linesman did not see it, Klose wailed on the turf for a long time, although Bremen got the ball, but finally had to kick the ball out of the sideline. Zheng Zhi saw it clearly and immediately went to the referee to appeal, but the referee still upheld the original decision.

Fude blinked, pretending to be nothing, and walked away, while Frings ran over and grabbed Klose's left arm.

"Hey, boy,"

"Hurry up, your movements are too fake, don't delay the time."

"The German team doesn't need such hypocritical players!"

Frings has a nickname 'Princess', and his appearance is recognized as beautiful, noble and elegant in the hearts of fans. But if you think he is weak because of his looks, it is wrong, he is the iron waist, tough guy who will appear next to Ballack in the future of the German team.

At this time, seeing that Kroze, the youngest brother of the national team, was still lying on the turf, he thought that Klose was deliberately delaying time, and unceremoniously criticized Kroze.

"What?!"

Klose's face darkened instantly, and the feeling of being wronged was not comfortable, he didn't deliberately fake a fall, it was the special Ford who really hit him in the chest with an elbow.

"You ask your teammates who are the hypocrites."

Although Klose respects his predecessors, he will not let himself be wronged.

"He's right, why don't you ask your teammates, I believe in Milo's character more." Zheng Zhi couldn't get justice from the referee, so he wanted to pull Klose, and happened to hear Frins's words.

In fact, he has a very good impression of Frins, who has quite a lot of fans in China, of course, this is also related to his Chinese relationship, if the fans look closely, his right arm smells the Chinese tattoo of "Dragon Snake Sheep Yongji", and later he also tattooed a more bizarre text on his back - sweet and sour duck 7.99 euros. It is said that he liked the food after eating the duck in a Chinese restaurant, so he got the tattoo, of course, this is a matter of a few years later, and there is no euro yet......

Moreover, Frings has always been friendly to Chinese fans.

But Frings didn't look friendly at this time.

"Liar."

How could Frings still be so calm at this time, it was impossible to trust his opponent and not his teammates.

"He's a liar."

"If you really knew the truth!"

Klose pointed to Forde's back and retorted, he was also rarely excited, the always polite gentleman couldn't stand being wronged by people, so he argued with Frings.

"The truth is that you faked a fall."

Frings shook his head and looked at Klose with disdain.

Klose......

The referee still got it at a glance? Immediately walked over and broke them apart, while verbally warning them.

"Forget it,"

"We won, we can't compete with him," Zheng Zhi also pulled Klose away, he didn't want to continue to play cards.

However, Klose was still sullen, and Frings had wronged him, and he probably had a pimple in his heart......

Slow-motion replays several times, but because of the shooting angle, I didn't see whether Ford had fouled or not......

The game resumed, Schneider threw the ball back to Bremen on the side, the Bremen players were not polite, Herzog immediately made a long pass to Bogdanovic, Bogdanovic failed to top the ball under the interference of Kucera behind him, Li Yin and Li Weifeng carried Elton outside, and finally Li Weifeng kicked the ball away.

At this time, there are really not many ways for Bremen to attack, either to find a high point Bogdanovic or to find the fast Elton, but the relative tactics are easy to see. However, Eintracht Frankfurt also slowed down the pace of attack, and the pressure on both sides at the back was not very great, but the competition in midfield was quite fierce.

Zheng Zhi, in particular, harassed Frings several times in a row.

In the 68th minute, Zheng Zhi was almost parallel to Frings in the run, and quietly stretched out his foot to trip Frings, but the action was small and the referee did not say anything.

2 minutes later, it was Zheng Zhi again, and Zheng Zhi stealthily grabbed Flins's left abdomen and jersey with his right hand this time, and Frings also fell. But the referee still didn't say it!

what？

what?

what?

Frings finally felt that the referee was blind and couldn't see two fouls in a row? What about linesmen? Can't the linesman see it either......

"See,"

"That's what your teammates do."

"Can I think you're faking a fall?"

Zheng Zhi bent down and bowed his head, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to pull Flins up, but his mouth was slightly open, and he whispered.

what？

Frings instantly turned red and red, because he was slapped in the face by Zheng Zhi, which was to educate him with actions on the spot.

However, did the referee really not see it? Such an obvious action!

Frings was genuinely suspicious of the referee's actions......