In the 40th minute, Federico competed for a goal kick from Wu Feng, tapped the ball with his head and passed it to Porcello.

After receiving the ball, Porcello looked up and watched, adjusted slightly, and immediately sent a through ball to Freis, who was at the edge of the Dortmund penalty area.

However, Freis knew he didn't have a good chance, and after carrying Warnes, he turned the ball back. Federico stepped forward immediately, cleverly avoided Kyle's interception, and faced the incoming ball with a powerful long-range shot.

It's just that the ball was hit hard by the quick-reacting Weidenfeller, hit the crossbar hard, and flew off the baseline.

"Whew!" The stadium at Wilder Park resounded with the mournful voices of the home fans.

Soon it was Dortmund's turn to attack, and Kehl played a long pass directly from behind to Frei, who was still a dozen meters from the penalty area. Frei then squeezed Gravel into the box after a quick burst and fired a shot into the bottom right corner of the net.

But such a shot did not have much effect on Wu Feng, and it was an easy leap to take the ball down steadily.

After standing up, Wu Feng immediately quickly passed the ball to Porcello's position, and the game had entered stoppage time, which was the last attack of the first half.

Just as the ball was about to fall, Polcello picked it with his foot, then suddenly turned and took a few quick steps, and the ball quickly fell over the head of the oncoming Blaszczykovsky and towards the sideline.

However, Porcello arrived at the first time, hooked the ball on the touchline, took advantage of the situation, and rushed forward with the ball.

"Shit, that's cunning." Blaszchikovsky cursed and could only follow closely.

At this time, Zhang Cheng quickly rushed up from the diagonal rear, and Tinga stared at him without leaving him.

Bolcello did not cross Federico, nor did he pass to Zhang Cheng, and did not cut straight into the opponent's right penalty area, but chose to continue to dribble the ball down the bottom line.

Zhang Cheng, who had been running towards the opponent's penalty area, suddenly turned around and ran towards the middle, Tinga didn't notice anything abnormal, and quickly continued to follow him.

But at this moment, Porcello chose to pass, but instead of crossing, he stabbed the ball directly into the box on the right.

Zhang Cheng received Porcello's quietly transmitted eyes early in the morning, and he had already prepared how to cooperate. Suddenly turned around, changed direction and rushed into the penalty area. At this time, Tinga realized that he had been fooled, but the other party's explosive power was very amazing, and he was thrown away by him at once.

After Zhang Cheng rushed diagonally into the penalty area, he shot at the ball, but chose the far corner.

The football "swished" and flew straight to the top left corner of the goal. However, Weidenfeller reacted quickly, kicked the ground with his right foot, jumped high, and slammed the ball out with his left hand.

"Oh, that's a shame, if it had been a little faster. Eh, eh, football is not out of danger yet. Tim, it was Tim who arrived. Shoot! Oops, after the football was played, the spin speed was too fast, Tim didn't grasp the angle well, the difference was a fraction of a second. Karlsruhe missed a good chance to extend the score. It's a pity, it's a shame. ”

'In the first half, both teams had good chances to attack each other, but unfortunately the goalkeepers on both sides were world-class. No matter what kind of shot it is, it's hard to get in. The referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and the score is now 1-0, with Karlsruhe leading for the time being, and it is now half-time. We plug in a commercial first, and then we're coming back. ”

The second half continued to kick off with no substitutions on either side, and this time it was Karlsruhe's turn to kick off.

Zhang Cheng got the ball in the backcourt and then started to slowly fall in the backcourt, they are not in a hurry to attack immediately, attracting the opposing players and disrupting their formation is the best way.

After a few minutes, Dortmund couldn't resist the rhythm at first, and several attacking players rushed through the center circle to Karlsruhe to press.

However, at this time, Zhang Cheng suddenly passed the ball, picked up his foot and hoisted the ball into the right side of the front court.

Although Porcello is 183 cm tall, he is an idiot when it comes to handling high-altitude balls.

He was hit by Blaszczykovsky, who came from behind, but the opponent obviously didn't expect to hit the ball, and the football smashed on his head, and then flew to the middle.

Zhang Cheng rushed quickly, he gave Bolcello a wordless look, followed up with a kick to pick up the ball, and passed over Blaszczykovsky.

And Bolcello was also ashamed and brave, and after seeing Zhang Cheng get the ball, he quickly turned around and shook off his opponent. The football just came down, and then took advantage of the situation, quickly rushing towards the baseline.

Blaszchikovsky was very annoyed, "I'm not a vegetarian. ”

Turn around and quickly catch up with Bolcello, a flying shovel, regardless of what this will be sentenced to.

Bolcello knew he was playing black and quickly passed the ball to the middle of the pitch and then jumped quickly to avoid the tackle.

And Zhang Cheng also started to start as early as the pass, raised his left leg and unloaded the ball with the arch of his foot. Kovacs kept staring at Zhang Cheng, and when he saw it, he was about to shoot, and he returned the favor, and immediately rushed to the front of Zhang Cheng and blocked him.

However, Zhang Cheng just slowly walked the ball sideways, approached the middle, and did not shoot directly. And Kovacs didn't know what trick Zhang Cheng wanted to play for a while, so he could only stare at it.

Just as Kovac's eyes shifted to the football at Zhang Cheng's feet, Zhang Cheng casually glanced at Bolcello. After the two made eye contact, they nodded to each other a few times, and Polcello nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng swung his leg to cross the middle, but when his right foot was about to reach the football, he bypassed, and then pushed the arch of his left foot, and the football rolled directly to the bottom line of the right side.

Bolcello had already started, and the ball was exactly a meter in front of him, and Blaszczykovsky immediately rushed over, and Kovacs also abandoned Zhang Cheng and flew to pounce.

After successfully attracting the two, Bolcello pretended to shoot, but did not hesitate to pass the ball back to Zhang Cheng again.

'Bolcello didn't shoot, he made a short pass. It's really beautiful, and the cooperation between the two is really wonderful! ”

Zhang Cheng leaned towards the middle with the ball, and Thiem also realized that he was in an offside position and immediately ran back quickly. However, Dortmund defended quickly, and in just a short time, six or seven players had gathered around the penalty area

"Zhang Cheng passed the ball to Tim who retreated, eh, it's a pity that Tim has his back to the goal, and it's better to pass it to ......" Liu Jianhong was a little pity.

Just as the football was about to reach Thiem's feet, he suddenly felt the pressure gathering from all directions, and the afterglow was full of players in black jerseys.

"Did Dirty City pass the ball to himself just to get himself surrounded by opponents? What is he going to do? Could it be ......" Tim figured this out, and it suddenly dawned on him that he knew Zhang Cheng's true intentions.

He stepped forward with his right foot, but instead of receiving the ball, he slammed his heel to the side and pushed the ball into the box. At this moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly activated, as if it had penetrated Dortmund's impregnable defense in an instant.