After the formation shrank in the second half, Valdés and Dawn greatly reduced the space for acceleration, and the back line led by Mertesacker finally did not have to be a soldier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhuo Yang and Butcher De Jong didn't have to keep sprinting back and forth for the transition between attack and defense, they and the second brother formed the first line of defense to block the opponent, and gradually let the two speed monkeys of Werder Bremen die down.

The bantam Hasler in the front court took over the responsibility of the offensive organization, and as the offensive core of the German national team for more than ten years, this is an old job that he is all too familiar with. The bantam tiger is always a little old, and he can't run and can't rush, but because of his age, his ball is so hot that he takes the ball and protects the ball. A few actions to understate the football are not to be mentioned, and the contempt in the bantam's eyes can force the opponent to want to beat him. But then again, even if it is a first-class powerhouse, no one in Werder Bremen dares to stare at Hasler.

Scar Ribery completely abandoned the defense, and kept attacking in the left, center and right directions. Although Scar's absolute speed is not very fast, it is slightly stronger than that of his brothers, but Scar's activation speed is terrifying. Obviously starting at the same time, Ribery's little short legs can knock you out in an instant, and if you want to catch up, it will not be an ordinary difficulty. What's more, Scar's pace is very high, the combination of man and ball is very good, and running with the ball is no different from running empty.

The formation was at the back, but Madiburg was alive. The defense stabilized, and the midfield of Brother Zhuo Yang also reversed the disadvantage, and you didn't suffer any loss when you came and went. On the bright side, it was still Werder Bremen who pressed Madiburg and beat again, but in fact, Werder Bremen had empty possession and caused a pitiful threat, which could not be compared with the first half. Werder Bremen kept possession for most of the second half, just pointless back and forth on the perimeter, while Madiburg's counter-attack was very vigorous.

Zhuo Yang and the second brother's direct long pass or through the bantam tiger's direct plug, Scar can make a mess of Werder Bremen's backfield after receiving the ball. You prevent him from the ball, and Ribery goes straight to you with speed. You prevent him from breaking through, and the scar incut is not ordinary.

However, how else to say that it is a strong linebacker? Although the chaos is chaotic, it can always make Madiburg not capture too good shooting opportunities, especially Schulz, Kolstadzic, and Magnin, all of whom are well-informed and experienced, and the card people fill the positions one after another. In addition, goalkeeper Burrell was steady and fine, and he insisted on guarding the door of Werder Bremen without leakage.

The scene is back, but what's the matter if you don't score? Madibao's counterattack became more and more fierce, and a group of young masters were red-eyed. Werder Bremen is feeling more and more when they fight, so they simply focus on defense and let you blow the waves. It doesn't matter if they draw anyway, there is also the next round of home games, and there is time to clean up your little C team.

Even if Werder Bremen recovered it a little, Zhuo Yang didn't dare to be careless, the speed of those two monkeys was really not a joke, and it was not ambiguous at all to say that you would suddenly rush you. Zhuo Yang led the midfield but still didn't dare to press forward too much, and the two teams formed their own backcourt, each playing their own counterattack.

Looks like no one wants to score!

Before I knew it, the game was stalemate for more than 80 minutes, and I saw that there was not much time left. After Mertesacker broke the ball in the backcourt, he strode forward, only to insert more than ten meters forward, it didn't feel very proper, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and then handed the ball to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang was posted by Ernst when he got the ball, but he didn't have a good way to take Zhuo Yang, so he could only delay the rhythm of the attack.

Zhuo Yang turned his back to Ernst and pulled the football again and again, then turned around and understated. He knew where Scar was before he turned around, and it was because of their familiarity with the formation and the chemistry with each other. The moment he turned around, Zhuo Yang glanced up at the scar slightly, and Ribery immediately knew what Zhuo Yang meant, and he didn't need to think about it, and he directly began to thrust forward diagonally. At the same time, Zhuo Yang's long pass of more than forty meters roared out.

The man arrives at the ball, the scar and the football arrive at the same time. The French winger deftly unloaded the ball with the outside of his foot and broke through to Korcinets's flank. The long pass was sudden, and it was very precise, and Scar's catch was done in one go, without any mud. If Ribery breaks through, he will go straight into the box to face the goalkeeper and set up one of Madiburg's best chances of the game.

In desperation, Korcinets grabbed Scar's jersey, and Ribery lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground at high speed. 'Beep-', referee's whistle, Korcinets yellow card, Madiburg wins a direct free-kick in excellent position.

"Come on, come on, look at my brother's cloud-piercing arrow, dare to change the world into a new look." The bantam tiger Hasler panted proudly: "You all learn a little, this is my brother's unique skill!" ”

Hasler felt very good about himself today and the location is very suitable. The appearance of five or six meters to the left in front of the penalty area is exactly the position he is most sure of.

Werder Bremen showed no carelessness, and everyone returned to the penalty area to participate in the defense, and there were six people in the human wall alone. There is no way, Hasler's reputation is too loud, and no one knows when such an old thief will come out with a moth.

The bantam tiger held the soccer ball and first used his feet to stomp on the turf and sort out a flat ground 30 centimeters in size. Then he gently placed the ball on the ground, with the valve facing to the right, very attentive and very particular.

The bantam stared at the soccer ball on the ground and began to retreat step by step. …… Seven...... Eight...... Nine...... Ten! Ten steps, no more, no less. With his shoulders slumped and his hands on his hips, Hasler stood in a slightly resting state, like a second slipper.

The referee raised his right hand flat, 'Beep-'!

Hasler began to run in small steps, and goalkeeper Burrell stood on the goal line, slightly to the left in the center of the goal, squatting on his knees, his arms slightly open, and his big slap unfolded to turn the tide, his eyes nervously watching Hasler through the edge of the human wall.

The bantam's small steps turned into running, getting faster and faster. The six people who formed the human wall clamped their legs tightly, and their two hands went up and down, protecting the chest at the bottom. Like the little widows who were about to suffer from family law in ancient times, there was some fear in their eyes.

At high speed, Hasler's left foot stepped on the left side of the soccer ball 45 centimeters hard, and the forefoot exerted force downward, and his toes seemed to be about to tear through the sole of his shoe and grasp the dirt under the turf.

The left arm hangs down naturally, and the right arm is extended to do free pull-ups. Hasler's entire body was tilted to the left side of the back, his right leg was raised high back, and the muscles from the calf to the toe were all tensed, and each tendon was like a spring ready to go.

Hasler's eyes were fixed on the football, and from the beginning of the run, he only looked at the football, without even looking at the goal. A veteran of 20 years in football, the goal is not on the field at all, only in his mind.

"Smack!!"

Hasler's right foot slammed into the soccer ball like a whip, and the soccer ball fled the ground like a frightened falcon, whistling upward, to the right, forward, with a strong spin.