Whew~

Whew~

Whew~

Eintracht Frankfurt fans screamed in the stands, and those standing in the first row almost pulled out their handrails.

was so excited, at the moment when Zheng Zhi shot the goal, their hands couldn't help but hold on to the railing.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

……

They will also shout Zheng Zhi's name heartbreakingly.

The Chinese fans next to it are much more cultured.

"Zheng Zhi, Niu C!"

"Niu C, Zheng Zhi!"

"He's a cow!"

“……”

A fan also climbed the railing, waving the five-star red flag in his hand, and was not afraid of falling off the railing.

And the Chinese fans sitting in front of the TV? Almost overturning the whole quiet of China, it was destined to be a sleepless night. Those who were sleeping suddenly heard the cheers of the fans in the middle of the night, and they were all awakened with goosebumps.

"Alas, the old king next door is watching the game again! Look at his excitement. ”

"Are the fans so crazy?"

“……”

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"Unbelievable!"

"The Chinese twin stars scored in the same game!" Huang Jianxiang's blood-red eyes were open, and a trace of tears had overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't expect that one day, we would be able to experience such a grand scene, which is a blessing for the fans and a blessing for China!"

"Hey, hey,"

"Hey, hey,"

Zhang Lu was left with only hehe, but the muscles on his face were twisting wildly, almost convulsing.

I really want to cry!

"There is no doubt that whether this game is won or lost, the names of Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen will be written into the history of German football, and they have created magic!"

……

In the coach's seat, this time Schuster no longer had the calm he had before, Zheng Zhi was his closed disciple, and he actually completed an earth-shattering blow. Shooting is Zheng Zhi's worst part, but he is now actually scoring in the game. The agitated Schuster suddenly jumped on Emman Trout, as he had done when he was a player.

What does this look like a member of the coaching staff? Ehman Trout had no idea that Schuster would suddenly ride on his back.

"Ahem, ahem,"

The old mistake has been made again!

Schuster didn't care, he raised his right arm and chanted Zheng Zhi's name like ordinary fans.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"

"Oye, Oye, Oye!"

"Fack! Fack! Fack! "Three sentences of American foul language in a row......

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Zheng Zhi was not injured by Barak's collision, although his body was not strong enough, but his resistance to cao was very strong!

He got up from the turf neatly, with a smile on his face, and was about to turn his head to find Yang Chen's figure.

With a snort, Yang Chen had already pounced like a phantom, he stumbled, didn't stand firmly, and lay down on the turf again, and then, the other teammates also rushed up and pressed the two of them on the turf.

This scene is crazy......

At the same time, Ballack, with a bitter face, was bowing his head and listening to the verbal warning of the referee on duty.

"Watch your defensive moves."

"Next time, I'll give a warning!"

The referee's right hand pointed straight in front of Ballack's nose and nodded again and again, which was already considered merciful, he could have shown a yellow card to Ballack, and now he only gave a verbal warning.

Ballack didn't nod his head because he didn't listen at all, even if he was given a second time, he would hit it again, he didn't want to deliberately violate Zheng Zhi, he just wanted to prevent Zheng Zhi from completing the shot.

However, it was too late.

After the referee left, he glanced at the celebratory crowd in Frankfurt and walked back to his place sullenly.

These old guys don't play the football they want to be. Football shouldn't be like that, and he blames his teammates in his heart......

And Kaiserslautern fans also appreciate Ballack even more.

"Michael,"

"It's just Michael fighting."

"Everyone else is walking."

"Wagner is old, Bremer is old, Sforza is old, and only the young man Balak is fighting."

"They should give him the ball and let him solve the problem!"

"We can't let those two Chinese jump anymore."

……

Head coach Rehhagel dragged his chin, but at this moment he fell into deep thought, the emperor's mind is incomprehensible to ordinary people, otherwise he would not be called the emperor.

He had to sort out the chaos of the few minutes and then find a new solution.

Raising his left hand and looking at his watch, the clock was already in the 41st minute, there was not much time left in the first half, and adjustments could be made at half-time......

And Zheng Zhi has already walked to his own position with his teammates.

"Brothers,"

"We can do it."

"We've done it now."

"We're going to keep fighting!"

He also continues to motivate his teammates.

Beep –

In the rematch, Eintracht Frankfurt still showed a very tough performance, while Kaiserslautern still stabilized the situation and dragged out the remaining time in the first half.

Both managers were excited, but the excitement was different, Ehman Trout almost limped into the tunnel, Schuster had just crushed his waist bone, he couldn't walk straight, another exciting half, he had to continue to motivate his disciples in the dressing room.

And the emperor went into the home team's locker room with an angry face, he was really angry! Even if the nearby staff stood outside, they could hear the Emperor's anger and roar, as if the entire stadium could collapse as soon as he stomped his foot.

"Michael, move your position forward in the second half to the midfielder position."

"Give him the ball off."

This is the Emperor's latest order.

Barak's eyes sparkled, and he stood there like an iron warrior, and that was what he wanted!

The old guys are going to hand over the power! This is the will of the Emperor......

And in the away dressing room.

Emantraut's movements were a little funny, one of his hands was on Schuster's shoulder, he couldn't help it, he twisted his waist, it was all Schuster's hand, and he could only be his own humanoid crutch now.

But Ehman Trout's gaze was steadfast.

In just a few minutes of the first half, he was shocked by the change in the players on the field, yes, although you are the head coach of the team, he was also impressed by the players, shocked.

"I'm proud of your performance."

"I don't even dare to say I know you."

"Today, you guys have once again fought a battle with wonderful conclusions!"

"I'm so proud of you!"

"Whatever the outcome, today you are all glorious."

"Fight, boys!"

Perhaps Ehman Trout, as head coach, is left with this motivational skill......

"Zheng,"

"You need to remind your teammates more during the game."

"Hold the team together."

Zheng Zhi hasn't shouted enough already? Does Emman Trout think it's not enough?

No

It's Emman Trout who is giving Zheng Zhi more power!

In different locker rooms, two young men were given more missions almost at the same time, and their fortunes were quietly changing.

The second half was about to start and there were no substitutions for either side, although many of the substitutes were driven to warm up.

"Hey, Barak's position has changed, and he's standing even higher."

'It's a sign that Rehhagel has pushed Ballack into a midfield position and that he wants to strengthen the team's attack. In this way, Zheng Zhi and Ballack have fought more frequently, and Zheng Zhi is still in the position of the back midfield. However, Schneider's position was moved forward, and he was also placed in the forward midfield position. However, this is not a good thing for Zheng Zhi, because Zheng Zhi has to face more defensive pressure, and without Schneider as a helper, his task is heavier. ”

Beep –

After the restart, Marshall knocked the ball back to Ballack.

It's closer to the opponent's penalty area! Ballack looked even more bloodthirsty, and he knocked the ball to Rachinho and rushed forward with a whoosh.

The duties have changed, and he is more than happy to rush towards the goal.

Click,

Zheng Zhi and Ballack completed the mismatch in an instant, and then the two of them were entangled again, not only their bodies, but also their football fate......

"Michael,"

The ball quickly rolled at Ballack's feet, and Sforza did not reserve this time, and handed the ball directly to his feet, since it was the Emperor's order, then they would not have any hesitation.

Barak had already made preparations, carrying Zheng Zhi on his right shoulder, and then immediately went to the left.

Bang –

Despite being a non-dominant foot, he forcibly pumped it.

Zheng Zhi couldn't stand him in physical confrontation and couldn't stop him from shooting, so he could only interfere at the first time.

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Captain Nikolov reacted well, and the ball was still lifted out of the bottom line by him.

Corner kick.

"Alexander! Fast! ”

He hurriedly reminded his teammates in advance that Kucella was not good, so he pulled Webber over, Webber was stronger and perhaps played a greater role in the confrontation.

Webb was not distracted, and immediately rushed over, and the two of them grabbed Barak tightly, but Barak dragged his steps strongly, and was not afraid of their bag at all. Teammate Wagner also rushed over and tried to help keep Ballack out of the defensive circle.

Soon, Schronberg rushed in.

"Alexander, come here!" Zheng Zhi saw it clearly, and immediately found another helper......

Latchinho takes a corner.

Whew, too fruitful, the ball opened by Latchinho is looking for the high point of Ballack.

Three people from each side jumped at the same time in the middle. Muscle to muscle, and in the end it was Barak who jumped higher.

Although Zheng Zhi is the shortest, he is also brave enough to jump.

All six heads are pushing at the ball at the same time, and I don't know who can hit the ball!

Or Barack! Ballack, who had the advantage of height, looked down on everything in the air and slammed his head into the ball.

However, he ignored Zheng Zhi, who jumped from the side.

Bang –

Zheng Zhi's head poked out, and he shoved his head directly in front of Barak, but Barak's forehead hit Zheng Zhi's left head fiercely.

"Ahh

A scream......