Chapter 036 Setting a record of nine goals

On September 30, 2004, at the Victor Football Stadium in Hannover, Germany, Madiburg defeated Iceland's Hafnavyodu 15-0, breaking the 14-0 league Cup single-game difference record set by Ajax in the 1984-85 season against the Red Kids of Luxembourg's Defadan team, and it is also the single-game difference record of the three major European cups. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Icelanders don't know how to play football!

At this time, Icelandic football is the belly of Europe, and their national team may be slightly better, better than San Marino and Liechtenstein, but it is limited, but their domestic league is really not good, and even semi-amateur. As one of Iceland's top three, most of the players in the team are workers in the aluminum factory, the entire backline is full of cleaners from the volcanic springs, the main goalkeeper is a financial executive, and the core of the midfield, Gadarsson's best skill is fishing.

This is the case with semi-amateur teams, where the ups and downs of form are exaggerated and completely unreasonable. When Zhuo Yang was in Xi'an, their wild team also won against the echelon of Shaanxi National Power, but it also made the youth team of the Bayi Women's Football Team beat them into a sieve.

Zhuo Yang scored nine goals alone, including two penalties and two direct free-kicks, surpassing his tally as last season's top scorer in the UEFA Cup in a single game. Zhuo Yang set a personal single-game goal record in the three major European cups, of course, there are only two major cups left. This record has never been rewritten, not to mention the star striker who was feared later, and even Zhuo Yang himself couldn't break it.

A number of factors contributed to the exaggerated scoreline, first of all, the Icelanders were not used to the sudden rain in Hanover; In the first four minutes, Zhuo Yang scored two goals by a sneak attack, forcing them to attack; In the first half, he was sent off two times in a row because of excessive defensive movements; The Madiburg players were as if they had eaten dirty, not only did they make almost no mistakes throughout the game, but they were surprisingly efficient on the counter-attack, seizing every opportunity to score.

The most important thing is that the three consecutive defeats in the league made Zhuo Yang hold back the evil fire in his belly, and let him vent all his wildness in these ninety minutes. The boss is in a hurry, and the younger brothers are naturally scrambling to play with their lives like madmen.

Hand Hamsik hat-trick, he's like a loach, and the Icelanders don't have any ruts at all. Ibisevic scored two goals and his ability to run and grab points left the Icelander in awe. Khedira's long-range shot from forty meters was a bit of an earth-shattering attack.

Fifteen goals were all scored with their feet, and in front of the stump Icelanders, the Madiborg substitutes were like technical ancestors.

This stunning victory not only shook European football, but also shook Icelandic football, which was originally entertaining. As one of the top three in China, Hafner and Yodu have been abused like this, and it is time for us to reflect on it, and we can no longer rely on just one Goodjohnson to prop up the façade.

Since then, Icelandic football has been reformed, the domestic league has gradually become professional, and the traditional tough style has been integrated with the technical stream, and many talented players with Icelandic roots have been recruited to join the national team. Since then, Icelandic football has also shed its European identity and gradually become a third-rate or even second-rate level. It wasn't until a decade later that the Icelandic national team made history by reaching the finals of the European Championship and beating the Netherlands in two major qualifiers, when the Orange Legion was eliminated by the Vikings, and the veteran and captain of the Dutch team, Nigel de Jong, jumped to his feet in anger.

How did the butcher know that the root of all his suffering was the sin created by his brother Zhuo Yang in the League Cup more than ten years ago.

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Although the main players of Madiburg did not play, they all watched the game in a daze from the sidelines, and the crazy performance of the substitutes made everyone feel that the main position under their ass was in jeopardy. But there was one person who was not at the scene, and he was ordered by Uncle Scumbag to lie down at home and sleep.

Vice-Captain, Mad Dog Carl Rand.

In that away game against Borussia Mönchengladbach, Madiborg's most physical captain Rand was running wildly all time, and by the end of the game he collapsed completely, collapsed on the grass and vomited, almost choking himself into his windpipe.

On the bus back, the vice-captain Rand held his face sadly and cried bitterly.

Carl Rand is not talented enough, but this is compared to the Six Musketeers, but anyone who can enter the professional football circle is already much better than ordinary people. Rand was born in Hanover, where his father was born, and the family is standard native. At the age of twelve, Rand made the junior team for the Meppon team after showing that he was better than his peers. The junior club Maupon was founded by five local professional semi-professional football clubs in Hannover, including Madiburg.

Rand's father spent a season as a substitute striker for Madiburg, who was still in the eighth tier of the amateur league, and then went on to work as a more promising job as a customs clerk, but it was this season of amateur experience that made the Rand family fans of Madibourg. So, when it came time to enter the youth team at the age of sixteen, Rand did not hesitate to choose Madiburg.

At that time, Madiburg was only very shabby, with a first-team team and a youth team, and it was not at all the nouveau riche with seven or eight echelons now.

Rand's experience with the youth team at Fort Maddy is well known, and he is not only a fringe man but also an iron-clad substitute with mediocre talent. But the arrival of the Six Musketeers, especially Zhuo Yang, made him see the direction of his efforts, and since then, he has followed the Six Musketeers and Uncle Scumbag into the first team, and gradually become an important rotation player for the team. Because of Rand and Ackerman and Edmund, plus Zhuo Yang and the Six Musketeers, their youth team is now known as the 'Peninsula Platinum Generation'.

Because of Rand's diligence and hard work, he also grew rapidly with the Six Musketeers, and Rand's performance in the Bundesliga last season was very good, and he was not timid, even in the League Cup. Last season, Rand was the first substitute in Madiburg, and even ahead of the old captain Bantam Hasler. And he has also attracted the attention of many Bundesliga teams because of his excellent performance in the league, and he has been exposed to more than one or two poaching attempts.

But Rand was unimpressed by this, because he liked Madiburg and he had a lot of affection for Madibourg. More importantly, Rand dreamed of the Bundesliga very much, and when he was a teenager, he never dreamed that he would be able to play in the Bundesliga and the UEFA Cup, let alone become the winner of the UEFA Cup, although he was only a substitute.

Rand knew that the five musketeers would have to leave Fort Madi sooner or later, and while he regretted the separation of his friends who had come together and was worried about the decline in the strength of the team, he couldn't help but look forward to it. Because everyone knows that he has the strength to play the main force last season, but the Six Musketeers are too powerful, so strong that others can't look at their light squarely.

But after the departure of the Five Musketeers, Rand naturally became the main force, and he also firmly believed that he could make a difference in the Bundesliga. He was eager to try all summer and couldn't wait to make a splash in the Bundesliga.

But the Bundesliga and the Bundesliga have very different levels, and this harsh reality has given Karl Rand a blow to the head.