Schaefer kicked the ball off, he looked up and flicked it straight to the right. Nuremberg began to fight back.

Karlsruhe's players did not dare to slack off, and the midfielders quickly retreated to their own area. Schaefer pushed hard, and the ball flew directly to the feet of right-back Behrens, and Karlsruhe midfielder Polcello quickly stopped the rebound and turned to the left.

Behrens didn't dwell too much on the other side, with a push of the arch of his foot, and the ball went around Porcello and rolled forward.

Sayenko took the baton smoothly, rushed forward quickly along the right sideline, approached the opponent's penalty area, and after running wildly for more than 10 meters, he finally encountered strong resistance, Federico came from the left behind, and Jonas blocked from the front.

Sayenko glanced at the middle and then pulled his leg straight into the middle. The ball makes a beautiful arc in the air and goes around the center of the penalty area.

Vitek was secretly happy in his heart, and threw off the "gummy candy" Pisot next to him and entered the middle penalty area. Sayenko's pass was so good that it seemed to have eyes, and it landed right in about two meters in front of Vitek, just in time for him to leap over the top of the goal.

"Don't be too happy!" Stoll, the last line of defense in Karlsruhe, was like an iron goal, blocking his body in front of Vitek and firmly holding Victer in place with his shoulder.

It was only for a split second, but it was enough, and in the blink of an eye the ball had already crossed the two, flew out of the box on the left and rolled off the touchline.

Karlsruhe's sideline ball, Mintal stood behind the two, saw his teammate Vitek look unconvinced, and secretly admired and said: "Stoll is worthy of being the captain of Karlsruhe, although the defense is not the best, but he is very serious and hard-working." Next, we're going to be careful. ”

Right-back Joshua Eichner quickly tossed the ball and midfield commander Federico quickly crossed the ball before Banovic could come up to press. Porcello won possession near the centre circle and turned into the Nuremberg half, but was soon overrun by Mintal and then coated by Christiansen.

The two quickly worked together to snatch the ball back from Porcello's feet, and Mintal ran to the back of Karlsruhe with the ball.

However, Marc and Cohen quickly got closer, and during the run, Mintal leaned forward, pretending to force a breakthrough. But when he saw the gap between the two of them at the same time, he immediately seized the slight time difference, quickly rubbed his left calf under the turf, and lifted the football high above the heads of Marc and Cohen, and fell to the right.

"Damn, this opponent's No. 10 is too strong, and this little gap can be caught!" Zhang Cheng on the sidelines was shocked, this opponent was so strong, and he felt the power of a world-class player for the first time.

"Don't be surprised, little town. This Mintal can be said to be the top type of player in the Bundesliga, that is, many giants want to sign him. He was even willing to pay liquidated damages, but he just didn't want to go. Look at it, he's very strong, you have to beat a player like him. ”

This is Li Ziming coming, and he, Zhang Chaoran and others temporarily serve as Zhang Cheng's translator and German teacher, and because of this, he can watch the game up close together, which is also thanks to Zhang Cheng.

Mintal's pass, after being unloaded by Sayenko with his chest, went to the right, and defender Jonas immediately rushed up head-on. Captain Stoll also stood on the edge of the penalty area on the right, ready to meet his team-mates.

Seeing Jonas's stubborn look, Sayenko was just about to force his way through the other party. But he changed his mind on the other hand, as teammate Mintar had already plugged in.

Sayenko lifted his left leg and pushed the arch of his foot sideways, and Mintar suddenly braked after receiving the ball, and came to an eerie stop on the right side of the middle. Jonas and Stoll were just about to go to make up for the defense, and they were shocked to see each other's strange behavior.

"Don't go over the captain, Mintal won't shoot! Pisot, be careful......" Wu Feng, who was more subtle, hurriedly shouted, but it was still too late.

"Hehe, you've been fooled!" This is what Mintar wanted, taking advantage of the moment of surprise of the opponent, he toe hard and stuffed the ball directly into the left penalty area.

"Oh, that's amazing, Mintal played the Karlsruhe players again, they couldn't help but get Mintal's pass. Even if he doesn't attack, Mintal is still the brightest player on the field! Trausch cheered.

By the time Stoll reacted, the ball had already crossed his side quickly, when Victor cut into the box from the left and then stopped lightly to get the ball, this time with ease.

Pisot was reminded by Wu Feng and just wanted to jam Vitek's direction, but Vitek was already one step ahead, and the two were still a little far away, but they couldn't reach him with their hands.

Single-handed! It's a single ball again!

However, Wu Feng also saw Mintal's feint early, although he was not deceived, he didn't have time to remind Pisot, he could only say that the other party cooperated too tacitly.

He secretly gritted his teeth, decisively gave up the goal, and quickly ran out of the goal area. He didn't have a better solution now, and the more he let Vitek run closer, the more dangerous it would be, and besides, he was fast, and the attack was more suitable for him.

Pisot was a little annoyed, picked up his speed, and joined forces with Wu Feng to intercept Vitek.

Vitek knew how powerful Wu Feng was, so he didn't dare to push it directly. Swing your right calf up and gently rub the bottom of the soccer ball.

"Suffered!"

Wu Feng was in an anti-low posture this time, and when he saw Vitek's shoulder movements at this time, he suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that Vitek deliberately deceived himself, and his heart was very anxious.

Vitek and Wu Feng don't know how many times they have clashed, he knows the speed of Wu Feng's attack, so he didn't plan to push at the beginning, the actions after receiving the ball are all fake, and his purpose is to pass the ball.

Wu Feng pushed the tip of his right foot into the turf fiercely, forcibly stopping the momentum of his body. With his left leg back, his right foot pulled, and the ball of his foot slammed to the ground, he turned to the right and ran straight to the far corner of the goal.

At some point, Mintal quietly hit near the penalty spot in the middle penalty area, and his right thigh was raised horizontally. This time, Vitek fed the ball comfortably and slipped right in front of him.

"Go in to labor!"

"Don't you think about it!"

Wu Feng and Mintal shouted almost at the same time, but there was only one winner. Wu Feng kicked up with all his legs, and the huge reaction force even left two deep marks on the turf, and his body flew out horizontally in mid-air, or threw his body out, and only in this way could he catch Mintal's shot.

The Nuremberg fans behind the goal in Karlsruhe were already on their feet and ready to cheer, but unfortunately, it backfired.

Karlsruhe's door god Wu Feng's never-give-up spirit was touching, and he finally let him catch up. Flying into the far corner, he pounced with both hands to slap the huge power shot that Mintal had just kicked and then hit the outside of the post and flew off the line.

Nuremberg get a corner!