Chapter 477: A sniper appeared on the court

One side thought: To hell with the championship or something, I don't think about whether I can score or not, but I can't concede more goals today no matter what, especially not let Zhuo Yang score;

One side thought: It doesn't matter if you win the championship, you can lose it as much as you like, but today you have to let the Zhuo team score more goals and score three more goals no matter what.

As a result, the two teams, which were originally equal in strength and evenly matched, soon formed an offensive and defensive battle on the field, with Madiburg pressing heavily and Bayern Munich fully retreating.

Although the coach arranges to face the game on his own, the Bayern generals are all people who have been immersed in football for many years, and their own routines are also quite exquisite. Near the midfield, but seeing Zhuo Yang get the ball, Pizarro and Ballack were very happy, and as long as there was a slight threat, they would foul Lilisoo.

If you get to the outside of the box, the Bayern players will no longer foul the player, and Kahn is not a goalkeeper who is good at saving free kicks, and whoever fouls is a traitor. The other Madiburg players basically don't care, just surround Zhuo Yang tightly, whoever likes to enter who enters, you Zhuo Yang don't think about it today.

In the continuous siege, in the 31st minute, the Madiburg players pulled away along the key positions, but the Munich people only symbolized the line of the penalty area, and the rest of the heavy soldiers still blocked Zhuo Yang who took the ball.

Zhuo Yang finally poked the ball through the crack of the man to the musketeer Gomez, and he had no chance. Gomez hit the leg and Karn pounced.

Kahn is the most tangled person, as long as the other teammates can not let Zhuo Yang score, it is considered a victory, but Kahn is only a victory if he does not concede a goal. Zhuo Yang didn't go in, and the other Madibao people beat him five or six, yes, Zhuo Yang was disgraced, he couldn't raise his head, but didn't I become a fucking fool too?

No matter how faceless Zhuo Yang is, that's his business, but I can't make a mistake under Klinsmann's nose! Zhuo Yang is going to commit suicide, and it has nothing to do with me, and Lao Tzu can play the main goalkeeper for another time, which is a big thing than Tiandu.

Gomez's shot was blocked by Kahn with his body, the ball bounced high and landed below the unmarked Zhirkov on the other side. The crowd was scattered around Zhuo Yang, who cared about him!

Brother Bacchus looked at it, and pondered while aiming: Do you want to fight or not? To shoot or not to shoot?

Rounding it was a kick into the air, and Karn panicked and flew to this side. Brother Dionysian kicked, and the football was like a snooker spinning shuttle, and it flew in the opposite direction of the goal, that is, outside the penalty area.

Zhuo Yang passed the ball in the mutual squeezing with Lucio just now, and then both of them lost their balance and fell to the ground, and they both hurriedly climbed up, but they were entangled with each other and fell into a ball again. The referee didn't dare to blow the whistle blindly, firstly, there was no obvious foul action, and secondly, Madiburg was forming a continuous shot on goal, which is called the principle of offensive advantage.

At this time, the picture is like this: Zhuo Yang has just gotten up, not standing up straight, facing the direction of his own backcourt; Lucio had already stood up, two meters away from Zhuo Yang with his back to him; All the Bayern players, including him, were guided by the eyes of the Madiburg people to follow the football, and all looked at Zhirkov's 'must-score shot', the ball flew behind Lucio, in the middle of the Bayern defenders, and Zhuoyang turned his back to the incoming ball.

In other words, everyone in the audience, only Zhuo Yang didn't know where the ball was.

The soccer ball fell towards the back of his head!

Before he could fully get up, Zhuo Yang took a step forward with his waist down, and then followed the trilogy: leg lifting, volleying, and spinning. Like that little swan in ballet.

After turning around, the ball arrived, and it happened that Zhuo Yang's right foot volleyed also arrived as scheduled, and the hit football panicked with a strong spin, returned to the penalty area and plunged into the white net.

It's stupid! Karn stood by the door like a purple-skinned eggplant.

Schweinsteiger in the stands: "Fuck, snipe!" ”

That's right, the little pig described it very vividly, Zhuo Yang was like an AP in the middle of the door suddenly heard footsteps from Avenue A, turned around and opened the mirror in one go, and it was too late to aim, and it was crisp to raise the gun and raise his hand.

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When he was halfway up just now, Zhuo Yang realized from the eyes of his teammate Zepek looking behind him that the football was behind him, and it was very close. After breaking through the bottleneck, his innate ability to perceive everything made him vaguely feel the general position, and he didn't have time to think about it, he was simply subconscious, first making a shooting action and then turning around, and then after seeing the football, he went to fine-tune it with his unparalleled physical function control ability. So, there is this shot on the football field.

This is a goblin! Lucio's bitter face gasped, and his front teeth felt sour. When the shot grazed his head, Lucio didn't know what was going on.

There was no holiday with the Bayern players, and Zhuo Yang didn't want to stimulate the Ballack anymore, so he ran to Bayern Munich's bench with Madiburg, ran under Magath's nose, and played collective samba.

This was originally very unsophisticated, and there were grumpy people on the bench who had to rush out and beat him. But today, the Bayern players knew what he wanted to do and who he was aiming for, so they were happy to watch the jokes, and they all pretended not to do so with a blank face.

Magath and Zhuo Yang stood next to each other, their eyes were fiercely fighting with each other, and they didn't look at you without you, just silently and affectionately.

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Yang, who had finished celebrating, secretly gestured with his finger to 'cut his throat' at Magat, and went to prepare for kickoff. But this move ignited Magath's anger.

"I'm going to ...... you're an egg" Magath was so furious that he took off his glasses and was about to rush to the field, but his assistant coach Negro hurriedly hugged him.

Even though it is controversial, there is no doubt that Magath is a great coach, and his coaching style and personality have made players who have experienced him afraid to clash with him even if they don't like him.

Magath had a strong personality when he was a player, and the only Champions League trophy in the history of the Hamburg club was won by Magath, who was the captain of Hamburg at the time, in the final against Juventus. That was in the distant year of 1983, when the world did not yet have Zhuo Yang.

Since taking charge, no player has ever dared to confront Magath in person, and the superficial respect has been given to him. Little Pig is the first, Zhuo Yang is the second, and it's strange that Magath can accept it.

After being a coach for so many years, Bayern players naturally know the tactical behavior of Bayern players on the field, and he is angry but he doesn't have a good way. Even if he is as stubborn as Magat, he also feels a deep sense of powerlessness at this time.

As a result, anger became his only form of command.

The scolding shook through the air, from the strikers to Karn, scolding them for not listening to commands. Kahn didn't want to: What kind of tactics do I play in front of the goal line? Why are you scolding me? If you give you three points of color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop, I really don't know that Ma Wangye has three eyes?

It is said that in the 2005-06 German FA Cup final, at halftime, Bayern Munich coach Magath clashed with goalkeeper Kahn in the dressing room, and the two sides even threw stinky shoes at each other. Magath wanted to replace Kahn with youngster Rensing, but was collectively rejected by the other players, including Rensing.

It's just gossip, there is no evidence, maybe it's a rumor.