One goalkeeper can destroy the front line of a strong Bundesliga!

It is impossible for anyone to believe that the goalkeeper of a football team, just by keeping the goal, has panicked the striker of a team that attacks almost the strongest in the Bundesliga.

It was another quick attack, but after seeing Wu Feng standing in front of the goal and staring at him coldly, his heart suddenly chuckled. Even though he was already in the six-yard box and the defenders around him didn't mean to defend him, he still felt that this opportunity was not good, after all, the substitute centre-back was quite strong and blocked his view.

So he decided to pass the football to Thiem.

Sure enough, Wu Feng's eyes followed the football and shifted to Tim's body, and Freis finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Tim's ball will be handed over to you." ”

"I'll rub, you guy, what are you passing on to me! Such a good opportunity to shoot without shooting! "After Tim received the football, although there was no one around him, but he looked around and didn't make a move, he was now outside the big penalty area, and he couldn't even shoot in the small penalty area, and he was not good at long-range shots.

So he struck again, and the ball raced to the other side, and it was Federico, who was fast to follow, and he had already entered the penalty area. This is something that has been explained countless times, and as a qualified professional player, how can you not strictly follow the tactics of the head coach?

"What the hell are you two doing?" After Federico received the football ball, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, he had nearly ten shots in the penalty area today, which has played very well, but is it useful.

There is no threat at all, the goalkeeper who shoots from close range also chooses to knock the ball away, but his long-range shots are held firmly in his hands, and a discerning person can know whose shot is a big threat at a glance, anyway, whoever has a good chance shoots.

So Federico made another through pass, and with the defender too lazy to stretch his feet, the ball spun around outside the box and then returned to Thiem's feet.

Similarly, Wu Feng's cold eyes moved back to Tim's body, even in the scorching sun, Tim actually felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Wu Feng didn't know what kind of pressure he had put on them, he just felt strange, he shot as fierce as a tiger before, and now he was upside down in front of the goal. Are you going to shoot or not?

As if hearing Wu Feng's thoughts, Tim gritted his teeth in his heart, and kicked the football to the bottom left of the goal with his right foot, but as expected, the ball still did not break through Wu Feng's ten-finger mark.

"Beep!" Ralph finally blew the whistle for the end of the game after Thiem's shot, and he couldn't wait to go to the sidelines to see the recorder's stats, while manager Becker was already standing there, but Becker had already been sluggish ten minutes earlier.

55 shots on goal, 38 on target, 80% possession and 15 corners, what a gorgeous set of statistics.

If you don't look at the final score, everyone only has one impression in their minds when they see this data, this game is just a torture, 9:0?

Or 10:0?

The score of 0:0 made Wu Feng completely conquer everyone in this stadium, and when the whistle blew, Karlsruhe breathed a sigh of relief, and they had to doubt whether they were suitable for playing football if they continued to play. Especially Tim, Freis, and Capalani, they all felt like they were running out of breath.

Is this the person who is going to be our teammate?

Yes, he came to us for a trial, Nitim thought so, the gloom in his heart was suddenly swept away, he didn't want to compete with Wu Feng anymore, that kind of taste was simply a devil, making people desperate to the point of horror. But when he thought that his opponent was going to face Wu Feng, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

With a weird smile on his face, Tim walked up to Wu Feng's side, patted him on the shoulder in a friendly way, and stretched out his thumb: "Well done, buddy, you almost don't know how to play football anymore!" ”

Tim already regarded Wu Feng as his teammate, and the players of the Karlsruhe team also reacted and came forward to greet Wu Feng one by one.

Although Mr. Becker has not yet expressed his intention to keep Wu Feng, they are sure that Wu Feng will stay.

If Wu Feng is released in this way, then Becker is blind, with such a Dinghai Shenzhen in the backfield, they will definitely be promoted to the first division this season.

Head coach Becker was certainly not blind, and as soon as the intra-team game was over, he asked Howard to bring Wu Feng to his office to discuss the contract.

"6,000 euros a week? An appearance fee of 500 euros? €300 clean sheet bonus? None of the others? Wu Feng looked at Becker's proposed conditions and frowned slightly, but he was quickly relieved that he had not played any official matches, and his strength had not been fully verified.

"It's 6,000 euros after tax!" Howard explained to him on the side, and seeing Wu Feng frowning slightly, he immediately said again.

Wu Feng didn't have much opinion on this first professional contract, and he was not short of money to spend, but it was written on the contract that he had signed for three years, which made him a little hesitant. Having lived in his previous life, he knows very well that after Karlsruhe FC was promoted to the first division next year, many of its heroes were sold at high prices, resulting in almost relegation to the second division next year.

What he hopes is to sign a two-year contract, and then find a better, more motivated team after he has become famous in the third year, and he doesn't want to stay here forever.

So he said to Becker head coach: "Mr. Becker, I don't have any requirements for an annual salary, but isn't this three-year signing a bit long?" ”

"Oh, Wu, how can you think that, three years is just the time for you to prove to the world, and it will be of great benefit to you and to us."

Wu Feng thought about it, Karlsruhe was his first team, and it was more satisfying to be able to bring it to the top, and he also wanted to try to see if he could change the original trajectory, otherwise how could his ideal be realized, so he agreed to sign a three-year contract.

Hearing that Wu Feng agreed to his terms, Becker happily took out all the red wine he had treasured for more than ten years, although the fly in the ointment was that Wu Feng only signed a one-year contract, but Becker thought that with Wu Feng, they would definitely be promoted to the Bundesliga this season.

If Wu Feng is still willing to stay in the team at that time, then the Champions League is no longer a luxury, and maybe they can be promoted to three levels in a row and create a miracle.

Although the player is famous and is very likely to transfer, Becker has been in football for so many years, and I don't know how many separations I have seen, even Oliver Kahn and Sauer have not all transferred from Karlsruhe to Bayern?

And as long as he has a good relationship with Wu Feng, even if he wants to transfer and leave in the future, as long as he cooperates with himself, he can also bring a large transfer fee to the club, he has no doubt about Wu Feng's value at all, who doesn't want such a goalkeeper who can dominate the stadium?