On the field, in the middle of a dead ball time.

"Phew!" Bernd looked at Rost in annoyance, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Don't look at Aachen's current dominance on the field, but dominance does not mean that you can win, only scoring goals is real!

Seriously, the Aachen players are doing very well at the moment, and it is because of this that they are able to press Schalke.

Even the first few shots on goal are actually quite quality, not to mention a must-score, but there is a great chance of scoring.

It's that Rost......

It's really maddening to meet a goalkeeper who is open!

"Come here." Just when Bernd was worried, Zhuo Cunzhi's voice came from beside him.

"Long story short, wait for our formation to press forward and try to create chaos in their box." Zhuo Cunzhi said.

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous?" When Bernd heard this, he wanted to object.

"Aren't we dangerous if we don't do it?" Zhuo Cunzhi shook his head.

Bernd could only be silent.

On the field, it is now true that Aachen has the advantage.

But first, Schalke is a strong team in the Bundesliga after all, and it is not so easy for Aachen to win.

Second, Aachen experienced four consecutive draws in front of him, and the morale of the players was seriously damaged.

If the opponent scores a goal by chance on the counter-attack, Aachen is afraid of a defeat!

In the final analysis, it is a matter of dying early and dying late.

After a moment's hesitation, Barnd nodded vigorously.

Next to him, Ribery, Joao, and Feyer, the attacking players in the midfield, also nodded.

"Frank, I'll try to make a few more corners later, Brother Xie, I'm bothering you to be a fulcrum, Joao, don't run around, just fight with them" Zhuo Cunzhi said one by one, "Even Kahn, the situation in front ......of the goal is so chaotic, he can't do anything!" ”

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The game restarted, and it was just the first attack, and Schalke's players were in their hearts -

The three lines of Aachen have moved forward by five meters almost as a whole!

Next, Schalke will usher in an even more ferocious attack from Aachen!

It was Rost, who had performed well before, who also gasped when he saw Aachen's posture.

Ribery took the ball, looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and silently calculated in his heart.

This guy named Nils is very fast, but his reaction speed is really flattering.

Ribery didn't say a word and ran straight to the bottom line with the ball.

Nils followed directly, carefully controlling his pace and ready to make a stop.

Ribery didn't play with his thoughts, just ran towards the bottom line.

At the same time, in the middle, Fayer, Zhuo Cunzhi and Joao all entered the threat zone.

Rost looked at Ribery for a while, Zhuo Cunzhi for a while, and then observed Feyer's movements with his peripheral vision, and his heart was in a mess.

Who will Ribery pass to? Zhuo Cunzhi, or Xie Hui?

Or, if Ribery's own shooting skills are not low, is it possible that he could also shoot straight at goal?

There are so many possibilities in front of him that it is difficult for Rost to choose.

Almost instantly, he understood what the Aachen players were thinking.

But he was helpless, the situation in front of the door was so chaotic, it was possible to sort out the situation with eight directions!

Soon, Ribery's cross arrived as promised, and Rost's attention instantly rose to the top!

Far angle? Or near angles?

Zhuo Cunzhi? Or Xie Hui?

Soon, Rost found that he had no energy left to think about this, and the afterglow in his eyes told him that Zhuo Cunzhi seemed to have a movement to rush forward.

The experience in his mind tells Rost that his position will definitely go to the near angle!

Rost sprang into action immediately, lunging straight to his right......

The next moment, he saw Zhuo Cunzhi standing in place, but his eyes were looking in the opposite direction of him.

Rost's heart was cold, and he knew that he was shaking.

It was really at such a critical moment, time did not allow him to think too much, and he could only subconsciously stare at the opponent's strongest player.

However, being deceived......

Rost closed his eyes in pain—

He just wanted to boost morale, but he even said big words.

The embarrassment of being slapped in the face came second, and Rost knew better that if Schalke's gate was breached at this moment, the morale of his teammates would ......

The next moment, a crisp and pleasant "clang" sounded, and Rost was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced!

On the other side, Joao, who tried to hit the corner, watched as the ball hit the post and covered his face.

The ball that bounced off the post and into the box found way to the feet of Vadoch, and the Schalke captain immediately cleared the ball and kicked it out of the border to the right.

Aachen was awarded a corner.

Zhuo Cunzhi stood in the position of the penalty corner,

Off the sidelines, Hach watched the situation develop with concern -

Moving forward in formation can indeed enhance Aachen's overall offensive.

But at the same time, the gap in the rear will inevitably be greater, and the opponent will inevitably be more handy when he counterattacks!

As if to test Hach's idea, Zhuo Cunzhi's corner fell to Bernd's head, who hit the ball and was held directly in Rost's arms.

"Sander!" Shouting the name of his teammate, Rost fired a big kick directly.

Hach suddenly had a chuckle in his heart, only to see Rost's long pass, and accurately found Ebersand, the former Bundesliga Golden Boot!

A goalkeeper, why is the long pass so accurate!

Hahe cursed angrily in his heart, and was so frightened that he immediately stood up.

Sander stopped the ball with his chest, and he knew very well that Aachen's defense was now very porous, so after stopping the ball, he was immediately ready to accelerate to break through.

As soon as the ball came to rest at his feet, Sander felt a violent impact.

Sander couldn't keep his balance in the impact, but years of experience still made Sander react -

He hooked the ball at his feet and passed it to the middle.

It's just that when his body is unstable, his pass is not powerful, it should be said that the ball just rolls lightly for two meters.

Sander, who fell to the ground, also knew that something was wrong, and immediately got up to steal, when he saw that the ball was broken by a yellow-black figure.

Arne. Friedrich!

A name flashed through Sander's mind.

It's old......

Arneco didn't know what was going on in Tander's mind, but he was a little surprised.

Seriously, he didn't expect to snatch the ball so easily.

Even if Sander is old, he used to be the Bundesliga Golden Boot, and his level of strength is beyond doubt.

And his physical fitness, while excellent, is more about his speed than his physical strength.

If you really want to talk about it, his impact wasn't that powerful.

The next moment, Arne put that doubt behind him and took the ball straight forward.

You must know that Aachen's left side, not only Ribery, he Arne is also both offensive and defensive!