Just three minutes into the game, Stuttgart made a dangerous attack before the Karlsruhe players could recover from their warm-ups.

Gomez received Basturk's through plug and quickly pulled the side, which caught Eichner's attention. Then Pardo, who suddenly appeared in the middle, shot hard in front of the penalty area, but fortunately Wu Feng reacted in time and flew to catch the ball.

“shit！” Moss spat at the ground, and Gomez's pull also attracted his attention, but Pardo got rid of his defensive shot, but fortunately did not score, otherwise he would not have become the sinner of the team?

"Hey, buddy! Your muscles are too stiff! Wu Feng yelled at Moss: "Don't be nervous, relax!" Just pay more attention! ”

"I see!" Moss also replied loudly, "I'll pay attention, don't worry!" ”

Wu Feng stood in front of the goal and carefully watched all the players in the penalty area, there were several tall players on the other side, he had to be careful, and these guys occupied better positions.

Pardo whipped in a corner and Gomez was quick to find the spot and was ready to head it over. Suddenly, he felt that someone was pulling his clothes, and just as he was slightly distracted, the football had already flown over his head, and Wu Feng also jumped high to get the ball easily.

But he glanced at Gomez suspiciously, wondering why his opponent had paused at that moment.

“shit！” Gomez turned his head and saw a dark-skinned guy grinning at him with two front teeth.

"He just pulled my clothes!" Gomez shouted at the referee, "You should award a penalty!" The other party has fouled! ”

The referee glanced at Gomez inexplicably, and said secretly, who pulled your clothes, why didn't I see it?

Ignoring Gomez, he shook his head, then turned and ran away. Cakora gave Gomez a hand, "Mario, that guy is very ghostly, he just put his hand behind you and let go of it with a slight tug, just in time the referee's view was blocked by your body." Of course, I didn't see it, just be careful in the future. ”

Hearing this, Gomez glanced hatefully at Moss, who was snickering, and turned around and ran back, he remembered this big guy.

Moss was smug: "Who said the Bundesliga games are difficult to play? What's different from our South Americans, it's not like I haven't seen that action referee yet? ”

Gerla touched him lightly: "Hey, man, you were a fluke just now, and you'd better not do it in the future." You know, a small club like ours always suffers when it comes to refereeing, don't give them the truth! And after just now, the referee will definitely pay special attention to you! ”

"Got it! Nabs. Moss waved his hand and ran away, not knowing if he really listened.

It was Karlsruhe's turn to attack, with Federico winning the ball in the middle and Khedira coming up to defend him. Federico only made a feint to break through, but then stealthily passed the ball to Polcello, who was next to him.

Bolcello will face Stuttgart's left-back Mela, and Bolcello knows that although the defender in front of him is aggressive defensively, his speed is generally his biggest weakness. So he didn't want to use any superb skills to beat him, but used his other strength, speed, to deal with this opponent!

Porcello sent the ball forward, kicked it behind Mela, and then accelerated forward. Mera's speed was really not fast, although he had already chased back in the first place, but Porcello still distanced themselves from each other.

After Mela, Porcello went all the way to the bottom line and then crossed!

The target, of course, was Ruibrand, the first height in Karlsruhe, and Ruybrand was also very well linked, ready to jump up to receive the cross.

But Tashcher, who defended him, as a banner in Stuttgart's backline, could not have been so easy to deal with. Although he is a little shorter than Rui Brand, his experience plays a big role.

He was so stuck in position that Ruibrand couldn't jump at all, and it was easily picked up by Rafael in the end.

"It's our turn to attack! Let them see what we're made of! Rafael screamed and threw the ball to Hitzelsperger, who led the attack. Hitzelsperger's excellent organisational skills and precise long balls made him comfortable in this position, and he gradually occupied an important position in Stuttgartley.

At this time, Federico pressed forward, he knew that Hitzelsperger was the initiator of Stuttgart's backfield, and only by disrupting his rhythm could he fundamentally stop Stuttgart's attack.

But how could Hitzelsperger's ball be so easy to break?

After years of tempering, he deftly stopped the ball and pulled back, and shook off Federico's pressing in one fell swoop. Then before Zhang Cheng came up, he passed the ball to Basturk.

Almin had said before the game that Karlsruhe's left-back Jonas was a newcomer and that this could be a breakthrough for Stuttgart.

So Basturk took the ball and broke down to the left, and Jonas came up to meet him. But soon the best midfielder from Turkey, Basturk, took advantage of Jonas's distraction by Kacau, who came to pick him up, and a beautiful feint shook off Jonas's interception.

"Jonas, be careful, don't get swayed! He's a feint! As soon as Wu Feng shouted, Jonas had already been flashed by Basturk.

"Oops!" Jonas turned around and chased after him, but by this time Basturk had already crossed with his feet.

"I'm rubbing, Jonas this pig, let him be careful!" Wu Feng scolded secretly, now he can only rely on himself.

The moment he saw Basturk's pass, Gomez, who was obviously fighting for a position with Moss just now, suddenly took a step back, as if he was squeezed out of the way by Moss.

But Wu Feng was not careless, he carefully observed Gomez's movements, and soon he predicted it. As soon as the ball is passed, Gomez will suddenly accelerate towards the football club where it has arrived, and even the height of the jump will match the landing point of the football.

There was a sudden shock in his heart, and Moss had not noticed this, and was still a little complacent about squeezing Gomez away.

Wu Feng is too late to remind now, "This pit is another deserter!" ”

Rush!

Wu Feng took a small step back for the first time, and his body slowly descended, like a tiger dormant before predation, brewing the most fatal blow.

He saw the trajectory of the ball as it was about to fall, and Gomez started to kick in and scurry towards the ball's landing.

Come on!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Wu Feng roared in his heart, swished out, and brought a gust of wind, extremely decisive, with firm conviction. He jumped high and slapped his palms out like a smash volleyball.