Instead of letting his disciples relax, Schuster continued to stimulate them with words.

"yes, one goal isn't enough."

'It's entirely possible for them to equalise.'

"We can't let that happen."

"Absolutely not!"

"Alexander, take it easy! Don't ruin the game! The boss said, even if you get a red card, you have to keep it! ”

Shure seemed much calmer than he had in the first half, patting his chest.

"Don't worry, I'm definitely going to keep it, and I'm not going to get a red card!"

"I'm not going to let that happen!"

"Ralph, your side is dangerous, your speed is slower than a snail!"

Ralph Webb also straightened his chest, "I'd rather break a leg than let something like this happen!" ”

"I'm going to do my best to defend as well!" Norwegian Vjotoft was also infected, "For our future, our wages!" ”

"Also for Frankfurt."

Okay, the old guy has a set, and he can still catch the psychology of the players! Zheng Zhizhen was impressed by Schuster.

But he is not so smart in his usual life, but he has suddenly become smart in the past two days, could it be that he used to pretend to be crazy and stupid? But that's not the case......

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, what matters is that the morale of the team is as high as it was in the first half.

When the players on both sides re-appeared, the live camera gave them a big close-up. The German sports commentator exclaimed after comparing the players on both sides:

'Eintracht Frankfurt's players look more like the losing side, look at the murderous look on their faces, it's like Bremen owe them three points. The Bremen players looked very calm and didn't look like they were behind......"

"But Elton is missing from the team?"

"Magath replaced him? In Elton's absence, the speed ahead of Bremen is gone, what the hell does he think? Breitner's sharp eyes immediately saw that Elton was not in the lineup, "It seems to be Bogdanovic." He didn't have much pace and Magath looked impatient with Elton, who scored a goal but I always felt that the substitution was unnecessary. ”

Zheng Zhi was also looking for Elton's fleshy figure in the crowd, but the cute Elton was gone, and there was a strange Bogdanovic in the crowd.

"Man,"

"You shouldn't need to get a red card this time, the number 32 has been replaced." Zheng Zhi pulled the tail of Shuer's shirt and said. "But you can't be careless with this guy, you have to help the defenders keep an eye on him."

Zheng Zhi also couldn't understand why Magath would choose to replace Elton, and there was a feeling of sending an assist to Eintracht Frankfurt.

In fact, the reason is very simple, that is, Magath doesn't like Elton, he doesn't like this guy to do it alone, he needs a player with team spirit, although Bogdanovic is not well-known, and he is less famous than Elton, but he is better at cooperating with his teammates.

However, Zheng Zhi and the others can't figure out Magat's thoughts.

Even Schuster didn't know what Magath was playing. But he knows better what Elton's departure means, and without speed, what is there to fear from Bremen?

"Fool,"

"Hey, what I said more than ten years ago was really right."

"Lads,"

"I repeat again, in the second half we have to keep attacking! Don't settle for the 2:1 status quo! It's a deceptive score, like a mirage! ”

"But we will never let them go over our goal by half a step!"

Schuster is a perfectionist guy, which can actually be seen from his previous life when he coached Dalian, he always wants to develop the most perfect tactics and go his own way, but often many times, the performance of the players does not meet his requirements, and the results may not be really satisfactory.

But now Eintracht Frankfurt's strength is not much worse than Bremen's, and he is still playing at home, and his flaws may not be reflected.

In the second half, Eintracht Frankfurt kicked off first. Zheng Zhi controlled the ball steadily in the backfield, and did not rush to pass the ball, but kept reversing his feet to attract the Bremen players before passing the ball to the whole field.

However, Yang Chen still suffered physically, and the high-altitude ball without sprint space was a kind of torture for him, and the ball quickly fell at the feet of the Bremen players, but Bremen did not rush to attack, but advanced to the front of Frankfurt through continuous passing.

Sure enough, Bremen without Elton played more together and more like a team. Instead of focusing on pace and looking for Elton with the ball in midfield, the team went gradually.

In the 48th minute, Bremen crossed the ball from the side, and the tall Norwegian Flo headed the goal in the middle of the penalty area, but Flo's header did not concentrate on the goal frame, but deflected a lot of the goal. In the first half, Flo had a few shots on goal, just twice, both from outside the box, and it still didn't look like he could find his shots. Of course, it was also because this attacking style did not worry the Frankfurt defenders.

Frankfurt's ball possession, after the ball reached Zheng Zhi's feet, Zheng Zhi finally chose to speed up, pulled up the rhythm, and directly sent the ball to Schneider's feet in the front court in the simplest way, Schneider obliquely plugged Yang Chen!

Yang Chen has speed, he can use speed to get rid of the guards who mark him, as long as his teammates' ball is passed well, but Schneider is not Zheng Zhi, he and Yang Chen do not have such a tacit understanding, and the passing heat is not as good as Zheng Zhi, the ball is still passed big.

However, when Bremen attacked again, Eintracht Frankfurt's midfield became much tougher, with Webber using a foul on the left flank to stop Bremen's advance. After the ball was re-opened, Shure in the middle brought them down again.

"Oops,"

"Eintracht Frankfurt are playing their dirty way again, and every time they take the lead, they get really dirty, and you can't imagine how ugly their foul patterns are." It's rare that Breitner can say two words about Frankfurt.

Bremen got the opportunity to take a set-piece in front, and everyone except Yang Chen retreated into the big penalty area. Jens drove the ball into Eintracht Frankfurt's box, where two Norwegians leaped high and it was Fjotoft who eventually got the ball on the head.

Schneider calmly swept the ball to Zheng Zhi in the middle of the penalty area, and Zheng Zhi immediately sent the ball to the front court!

Yang Chen starts near the midline!

"Ahh Not again! ”

"Here we go again!"

"Be careful!"

Breitner was so shocked that he almost got off the hook. The last thing you want to see has happened!