Chapter 040: Give Up Treatment

“1:1! Schweinfoot equalised! Accompanied by the roar of the commentator, deafening cheers rang out from the stands.

Hahe's face turned extremely pale at this moment.

There are now rumours that he will be sacked if he can't get seven points in the next three league games.

Externally, he firmly denied the news, but it was actually true.

If he only gets one point in this round of the league, it means that he must win the next two league rounds!

Not to mention, if there is a draw in this round, will the senior management continue to give him a chance?

Only then did Hach realize that he was too conservative at the moment.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose, not to mention that Aachen's defense is not very strong.

Hach can become the head coach of the Bundesliga, and the standard is still there.

It's not that he didn't see Aachen's predicament, but he was still hesitating.

Sixty minutes to start a counter-attack and seventy minutes to start a counter-attack are completely different for a manager.

Hach had been hesitating, so Schweinfurt took the opportunity to break through the Aachen goal.

After the draw, Hag knew it was time to fight to the death, but he didn't hesitate anymore.

Full-back Cajas comes off and striker Branislav Ivanovic comes on.

Defender Ruudan came off and Bernd came on in the middle.

Aachen has intensified its offensive across the board!

When Wesker saw Aachen's substitution, of course, he had to show a little.

Defender Muniz came off and striker Touma came on.

Hach is going to be out of class if he can't win, and Wesker can't win at home.

Those who do football are destined to fight to the death.

The two head coaches stepped up their attacks at the same time, which made the commentators of the game excited, and the fans on both sides of the stand continued to encourage the players on the field with their singing.

The fans in Aachen were small, and the momentum was suppressed, but the singing did not stop.

On the other side, Bernd, who had just come on the court, looked at Zhuo Cunzhi with a blazing gaze, as if he was his opponent.

Zhuo Cunzhi didn't see this scene, he lowered his head and sweated, looking like he was seizing every opportunity to recover his strength.

Seeing Hahe put on such an offensive formation, Zhuo Cunzhi's eyes lit up.

He looked at Christian, this guy should have felt that he had no physical strength.

If it had been before the start of the season, it would have been like that.

Zhuo Cunzhi felt the energy in his body and smiled slightly.

In the first half, Schweinfoot has been defending stubbornly, Aachen has been unable to attack for a long time, and Zhuo Cunzhi has not consumed too much physical strength.

In the second half, the opponent kept pestering him, but because the Aachen players didn't focus on attacking at all, Zhuo Cunzhi didn't exert any strength at all.

Since the opponent wants to drain his stamina, he cooperates with the other side.

He's the type who sweats easily, and he looks pretty tired right now.

I don't know if this kind of acting is realistic, but looking at the appearance of the opponent, it should have deceived them.

Zhuo Cunzhi's gaze went past Christian, past Oliver, and directly at the opponent's goal.

Schweinfurt's players may not have noticed that there was plenty of distance between their forward line and their defence due to the long period of forward pressing.

If it was before, Zhuo Cunzhi might not have found it, but Peng Weiguo's player card helped him do this.

Merely......

Zhuo Cunzhi looked at his teammates.

If the opponent's players were divided into two parts, the Aachen players were tightened together.

Except, of course, João paddling in front.

Therefore, although the opponent's formation was leaky, Aachen's formation did not stretch away, and it was difficult to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

As soon as Zhuo Cunzhi wanted to go back to explain the situation, he saw that there was more Bernd in the midfield.

Thinking back to his hard training over the years, Zhuo Cunzhi's eyes lit up and he gestured to him.

Bernd had been staring at Zhuo Cunzhi, and naturally saw his gestures.

At that moment, he also gestured back, and then pointed to the right side where Zhuo Cunzhi was.

The game resumed, and the two teams first tested each other.

The players who are just coming on need to find their form and the opponents need a little time to get used to them.

Of these, Bernd Aachen was the best performer.

He doesn't have excellent skills at his feet, but he dares to fight.

Everyone who tries to threaten the Aachen backline has to get past him first.

On the other side, Zhuo Cunzhi seemed to be silent, and the camera lens rarely focused on him.

Slowly, Christian's attention was drawn to the others, and Oliver tried to start attacking forward.

If the most frightening thing is unknown, then the most dangerous thing is hidden.

A player with great ability but not taken seriously is deadly!

Zhuo Cunzhi hid and quietly watched the two sides fighting on both sides.

In this way, it looked like he had no physical strength, so he walked around the field.

Hach watched from the sidelines, and secretly screamed in his heart.

The fact that Zhuo Cunzhi's physical strength is poor, he understands it very deeply.

Otherwise, Zhuo Cunzhi would have played four times in the league before, and he would not have been a substitute every time.

Seriously, it's been almost seventy minutes now, and Hach didn't expect him to make it this far.

But there were so many things for him to think about, and he forgot about that.

What's even more troublesome is that he has already changed all the quotas.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart.

He forgot that Zhuo Cunzhi was prone to physical exhaustion, so he didn't replace him, but why didn't Zhuo Cunzhi himself gesticulate?

Did he forget about it too?

Hach thinks that Zhuo Cunzhi has no physical strength, and so do the people in Schweinfurt.

Otherwise, Christian wouldn't let go of his entanglement easily, and Wesker wouldn't have taken his gaze off him.

In the middle, captain F. Schmidt grabbed the ball and immediately passed it to Bernd.

The two of them are actually very similar in style, and Bernd is also the successor cultivated by Aachen.

Both are physically strong, can fight and grab, and are good at cutting.

Bernd dribbled to the right and Oliver stepped up to defend.

Bernd didn't try to get past and kicked the ball close to the box.

Zhuo Cunzhi immediately accelerated and grabbed the ball under the frightened gaze of the defenders.

In the middle, Joao, Xie Hui and Bernd all stepped forward to the edge of the penalty area and were ready to respond.

Zhuo Cunzhi didn't cross easily, while taking the baseline belt, and cutting inward at a small angle in the middle.

The goalkeeper was afraid that he would cut inside and shoot in, so he quickly blocked the near corner.

At this time, Joao and they were almost in the position of the small penalty area.

Zhuo Cunzhi immediately passed the ball out.

Naturally, he didn't want to shoot, his shooting skills were not good.

However, his teammates are just as unreliable in their marksmanship.

It's not easy to score goals if you don't get close.

Xie Hui received the first drop point and immediately hit the goal with a header.

The goalkeeper is also keeping an eye on the middle and immediately moves his position when he sees the pass.

As mentioned earlier, he doesn't like to attack, but his technique near the goal line is quite reliable, and the ball is successfully saved by him.

It's a pity that Xie Hui's header is powerful and angled.

The ball hit the hand of goalkeeper Raf, and there was a burst of soreness, and he went straight out of his hand.

The ball was back in the box and everyone rushed to the ball.

Joao came to the landing point, but there were already two centre-backs around him, and in the end he couldn't get the ball and was cleared.

Just as he sighed, cheers rang out on the court.

Isn't this cheer a little small? Schweinfurt fans tired?

João wondered.

The next moment he realized that the ball that had cleared out had hit a player.

The player wore the same yellow and black jersey as he did.

Without adjusting, the man hit the goal directly.

The ball hit the defender's thigh and deflected a little to the left.

Just that extra distance made goalkeeper Raff give up and watch in despair as the ball went into the net.