Chapter 451: Full Blood Resurrection, Impressing, Transformation! (The fourth is asking for a monthly pass)
"Wilmots was dumbfounded,"
"Right under his nose,"
"The ball was picked over the head by Zheng Zhi and the goal was completed."
"I remember playing Schalke 04 last season, Zheng Zhi was suspended and couldn't play, Wilmots led Schalke 04 to beat Eintracht Frankfurt, Wilmots also scored two goals, this time it was Zheng Zhi's turn."
"What a beautiful shot, I think it could be selected as the Goal of the Week."
Wilmots was indeed dumbfounded, panting in his nostrils, staring at Zheng Zhi very unpleasantly, he knew how embarrassed he was, tonight German TV stations will broadcast this goal wildly, he has become a damn background board, ahhhhh
Whew~
Why?
Barak was stunned for a moment, and did not rush over to celebrate with Zheng Zhi at the first time, because he felt very ashamed at this time. Zheng Zhi only shot once, the ball went in, and he shot eight times!
Eight feet!
Ahh
The gap is too big!
I must practice shooting, I must not be opened up by Zheng Zhi.
At this moment, his mind recognized the gap between him and Zheng Zhi, not those messy and broken things. There are often media comparisons between him and Zheng Zhi, especially in the data of shooting, the media unanimously believes that Zheng Zhi's shooting skills are much better than him, in fact, he has always been unconvinced, when he played Maribo in midweek, he scored twice, only with five shots, he thought he was amazing, complacent. But now that Zheng Zhi is out, he basically scores goals, and it's still super difficult!
Can you not accept it?
Can you not let yourself fight a little?
Then, Barak ran over, hugged Zheng Zhi, and put his ear to him and said, "Zheng, I will catch up with you." ”
A little inexplicable?
Zheng Zhi was slightly startled, what do you mean?
Irritated Barak?
Very good.
That's the Barak we need.
At half-time, Bayer Leverkusen drew 1:1 with Schalke 04.
"Zheng,"
"Zheng,"
"Zheng."
Zheng Zhi's name was being called at the scene, and only his name was worthy of everyone's cheers, and the fans were not satisfied with the other players.
Worrall finally unbuttoned his coat to breathe, at least it was flat, the team was alive, Zheng Zhi was still there, and everything was fine......
Zheng Zhi walked into the players' tunnel with Gresco in his arms.
"Good job,"
"That big black guy is obviously not as fierce as it was at the beginning,"
"You've got to play smarter,"
"There are fouls that can't be seen by the referee, but they can make him uncomfortable,"
"To deal with this kind of black and hard, you must not only be smart, but also cunning enough."
He's giving Gresco a lesson. Gresco is smart enough, but not cunning enough, as a defensive player, it's not smart enough, it's still cunning. It seems that he is not as old as Gresco, but the experience on the field is enough to be a mentor to Gresco, if Gresco can grow up in advance, maybe after he goes to Inter Milan, Inter Milan will lose the championship?
Of course, Gresco is very grateful to Zheng Zhi, everyone has taught him directly by word and deed, who usually gives him so much guidance? No.
In the dressing room, Worrall also praised Gresco.
"Fella, you're growing fast."
"I'm impressed."
'From the first goal, of course,' he said.
Then he turned to Barak again.
"Michael, I think you're going to shoot in double digits in this game,"
"But I'm sure your next goal will come soon, and I see a hungry you, keep that hunger alive, just like you do in bed."
Instead of criticizing Barak, he encouraged him.
"That's right, as the fans mocked, all of you have to act as perfect as you are in bed, that's the mockery, that's the motivation for us, and if we can do that, will they laugh again?"
……
……
The generals were awkwardly silent.
"I think we should get out of the mess, we need to win!"
"The opponent thinks we're out of form and in a bad mood, but we're taking it out on them."
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Until the next goal, the next goal comes!"
Worrall didn't make any adjustments, he still chose to trust the players, and although Link and Burdaric had already warmed up on the sidelines, he didn't make any substitutions.
Bayer Leverkusen soon had the upper hand as Ballack came back to life almost at full strength. And he has changed a little bit, he doesn't stick to the ball after taking the ball, and he is happy to cooperate with his teammates.
Worrall was waiting for his ninth shot, but it didn't come, it was his assist. In the 61st minute, Ballack tapped on the right side, Beinrich met the ball and shot angrily, the ball smashed on Thorne and bounced out, and jumped to Ballack's feet again, Ballack shook his right foot, buckled the ball to his left foot, and then stuffed the ball into the edge of the small penalty area, Kirsten pushed the near corner to score.
2:1。
"Huh!"
"This barak!"
Huang Jianxiang was very surprised.
"It's not quite like the Barak I know,"
"This Barak is too calm and selfless."
"What's going on?"
"Hehe, maybe my brain suddenly opened up, just like the hero in martial arts, he suddenly broke through." Zhang Lu also smiled.
Hey~
Zheng Zhi also sighed, and it was as if he had reacquainted with Barak. In that situation just now, according to normal times, Ballack must have shot directly at the goal, and he would never think of his teammates, and he chose to pass the ball when he had two consecutive shots.
Why?
It was Zheng Zhi's turn to be puzzled.
Because he's too embarrassed to shoot?
It can't be, he's so thick-skinned and has so much pride, he should have shot, but no, he contributed an assist.
All right
That's a good thing.
This is not a resurrected Barak, this is an even more powerful Barak!
Ballack's change has also made Zheng Zhi play more like a fish in water, at least on the offensive end, Ballack can support Leverkusen's attack.
What a strange ballak who loves to pass the ball.
Ballack then had two great chances to shoot, but he didn't shoot, both opted for passes, and when the opposition blocked, he stopped forcing his shots, preferring to pass the ball to his team-mates behind him.
Even the fans in the stands couldn't read it.
"This guy, why didn't you shoot?"
"Unscientific, huh?"
"Embarrassed by our scolding?"
"Huh......"
At this time, they stopped mocking, no longer invecting. And Bayer Leverkusen is also playing better and better.
In the 77th minute, Schalke 04, who pressed the attack vigorously, was attacked by Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi passed the ball to Burdaric, who had just come on the field, and Burdaric's header was returned to Ballack, Ballack met the ball in front of the big penalty area, and he sent a through ball to Kirsten!
Kirsten rewrote the score to 3:1.
"Ulf!"
"Ulf!"
"Ulf!"
"Michael,"
"Michael,"
"Michael,"
The fans forgot about the scandal of Kirsten and the scandal of Ballack, and they finally gave them cheers.
"Michael?"
"Addicted to assists?"
Zheng Zhi rushed up and high-fived Barak.
"You're really impressing."
He gave Barack a thumbs up.
"This is the most powerful you I've ever met."
"No,"
"It's not the strongest me,"
"This is just the beginning of me, just wait, the stronger me hasn't shown yet."
Barak's chest was straight, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was full of confidence and murderous energy.
"Uh,"
"Come on!"
Zheng Zhi felt it, Barak had really changed.
In the end, Bayer Leverkusen defeated Schalke 04 3-1 to win all four league games and continue to hold the top of the Bundesliga standings, without giving any team behind them a chance.