Bayern Munich's lead on the road did not surprise most commentators, with Sabato consistently insisting on attacking play, and any fool could tell that it was only a matter of time before he conceded a goal. What surprised them a little bit was conceding so early, Fiorentina only held out for seventeen minutes before conceding the goal.

In the ensuing period, Fiorentina launched a siege on Bayern's goal, and looking at that battle, it seemed to drown Bayern in their tidal attack.

Long shots, pushes, picks, lobses, headers...... Almost all the shots were there, but Anke's gate didn't move. During this time, he became the busiest person and the one who was taken care of the most by the TV cameras. Fiorentina fans cursed the Bayern goalkeeper over and over again, but their curses were all immune to Anke, who jumped up and down in front of the goal to keep the goal intact.

Mascherano made a long pass in the backfield, directly hitting Bayern behind him, Zhang Jun plugged in at high speed in the back row, caught up with Lucio in front of the football, and then went to the penalty area, horizontally everything, stuck Lucio behind him, single-handed!

At the same time that Zhang Jun stepped the football into the penalty area, Anke decisively abandoned the goal. He spread his arms, lowered his center of gravity, bent his legs slightly, and adjusted his position in small steps to block the angle of Zhang Jun's shot.

Zhang Jun glanced at Anke's position, and then planned to shoot the near corner, but he didn't shoot very hard, but shot skillfully.

The soccer ball is heading for the near corner of the goal!

Anke moved like a rabbit, and his body jerked towards the near corner, and at the same time, his hands were outstretched, and his elbow hit the football!

The football was blocked by Anke, bounced off the ground and flew directly out of the bottom line. Zhang Jun's three shots inside the goal frame today were all blocked by Anke.

Seeing that his shot was saved again, Zhang Jun was no longer in the mood to quarrel with Anke. Are you in a bad state today? Or is it ...... Anke's strength is already so strong that he can't even imagine? Best goalkeeper in the Bundesliga...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

Anke didn't bother to show off his performance to Zhang Jun, he was unhappy with the repeated opportunities given to Fiorentina's strikers at the back, and he was busy teaching his defenders a lesson.

Bayern's backline is not good in the first place, and it all depends on them having excellent goalkeepers. But no matter how powerful the goalkeeper is, he can't always guarantee that the goal is not lost, and under the opponent's long-term attack, he will definitely make a mistake.

Goalkeepers have a sense of insecurity because they are afraid of conceding goals.

Anke himself is the kind of goalkeeper who plays the game, and the stronger the opponent, the more aggressive he gets. But his current opponent is Jang Jun, a forward who has a deep fear in his heart that has been in high school since he was now. He doesn't know how long he can keep a clean sheet in front of the striker.

So every time he saves Zhang Jun's shot, he will loudly remind his teammates to pay attention to Zhang Jun and minimize his shooting opportunities. Lucio did a decent job, with 30 minutes into the game, and Zhang Jun had only three shots on goal, and most of the time he could only pass the ball to his teammates or not at all - Crewe was also limited by Ballack. Magath's tactics are beautiful.

Sabato was no longer in such a hurry off the court, he sat quietly in his seat, and then watched the situation on the court with cold eyes, as if he were a spectator who had nothing to do with the game. It's not that he doesn't want to be in a hurry, it's that he can't do anything about being in a hurry now. Magath was clearly a cut above him, though he didn't want to admit it...... But that's the case, Magath's tactics completely limited Fiorentina's play, his players couldn't even play 60% of their usual strength on the field, and the attack looked more like a wantless bombardment, and the smoke of gunpowder rose a lot, but the actual effect was miserable.

He feels that now is not the time to adjust, and he needs to continue to observe Bayern's tactical play, and then develop a new strategy for the team at half-time.

Now, anyway, Bayern Munich is not in a hurry to score goals to expand the score, and Fiorentina is pressing Bayern to play, and there is no danger in the back line for the time being, so it is good to maintain this situation, and everything will be said in the middle of the break......

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Huge cheers erupted in the stands at Frankie Stadium again, and this time it was naturally Frankie's number one star Zhang Jun who got the ball in the front court. Despite failing to score in the first three shots and having few chances, as Fiolosa's number one balloon star, Zhang Jun will be treated with this cheer as soon as he gets the ball.

Anke directs the backline to go up and mark people, so as not to miss a Fiorentina player. And he lowered his center of gravity and waited for it, although Zhang Jun had not yet entered the forbidden area, he did not dare to slack off.

Lucio stepped forward to keep an eye on Zhang Jun, not allowing him to break through or shoot easily, leaving him with the only option to pass.

Zhang Jun slowly dribbled the ball, he was not fast - just compared to his full speed - and his upper body was shaking constantly when facing Lucio, but his feet kept maintaining his original pace. I have to marvel at how inconsistent his upper body and lower body movements, but he can still be highly coordinated.

Even if it is a Brazilian player, he is a little dizzy by his real and false actions. Lucio saw Zhang Jun's body to the left, thinking that he was going to break through there, and hurriedly pounced to his right. But as soon as his legs were crossed, Zhang Jun's left foot, which was originally carrying the ball, suddenly poked the ball through the middle, and the ball passed between Lucio's legs! Wear the crotch!

Lucio was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Jun to make this kind of action without warning under his feet without stopping shaking his upper body. Zhang Jun took the opportunity to speed up and walked around him.

Don't run! Lucio's reaction was also fast, he quickly turned around and took advantage of the time when Zhang Jun had not received the football, and made a decisive tackle!

It stands to reason that with his long legs, it shouldn't be difficult to shovel a football, but he ignored Zhang Jun's explosiveness.

Zhang Jun overtook from the outside road, and just like that, he rushed to the football a little earlier than Lucio, and then he stretched out his foot to gently touch the football, and then jumped up, so easily dodged Lucio's last shovel.

Anke saw that Lucio was broken through so easily, and hurriedly moved forward, intending to block Zhang Jun's shooting angle. He lowered his center of gravity again, spread his hands, bent his legs slightly, and moved in small steps......

The goalkeeper himself will be like a peacock on the screen, making full use of his body and putting enough pressure on the opposing striker. Anke did just that, he wanted to make Zhang Jun feel that he was shrouded in a shadow, a shadow that could be pressed down at any time......

Zhang Jun didn't determine Anke's position this time, so he shot directly with his feet, and he hit the far corner of the goal.

Anke judged correctly, and sprang up to the far corner, his body stretched out in the air, and his hands stretched forward, pounced on the football. Looks like he can block the ball again.

Sure enough, he folded his hands into a bowl shape and kept the football out of the goal! The ball bounced off his hand and back in front of goal.

"Pounce again!! It's amazing...... Wait a minute! ”

Just as the Bayern fans were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a man appeared in front of the goal like a ghost, Ismael wanted to clear the ball, but he was firmly stuck behind him by the man, and his outstretched feet could not reach the football.

When Van Persie saw Zhang Jun shoot again, he thought in his mind that he should rush forward, and this goalkeeper did not save Zhang Jun's shot once to hold the football firmly in his hand, maybe this time it will be like this, maybe he will have a chance this time. So the moment Zhang Jun shot the goal, he rushed to the goal, and the result was as he expected. Instead of grabbing the ball, Anke blocked it right where he was.

This is his chance!

The pesky Frenchman still made small moves behind him, kicking and banging, but Van Persie wasn't going to throw in easily. If they can't keep their opponents firmly behind them, Fiorentina's hopes of equalising will be gone.

"Get out of the way!" Van Persie roared, then leaned back sharply, knocking Ismael backwards and staggering backwards. The shackles on him disappeared without a trace. Van Persie didn't wait to adjust his body and the football, and directly raised his foot in the air to shoot an unconventional cushion, and the football flew into the Bayern Munich goal without hindrance......

“ohyes！！ Fiorentina equalised! Towards the end of the first half, their Robin van Persie equalised! ”

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Even Fiorentina's own manager didn't expect the ball, and Sabato stood up from his seat with a look of surprise. He didn't expect the boys to equalise before half-time! What's going on? What he had just thought about was in vain, the situation had changed, and his plans had to change with him...... What the hell!

Van Persie was about to run to the corner flag to celebrate, but was pulled to the ground by Zhang Jun halfway through, and before he could get up again, he was crushed by more teammates.

What a lot of pressure they were under when they were down at home! Now it's okay, I've equalised, the pressure has been relieved and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The Frankie Stadium was filled with jubilation, and this time it was the home team's turn to cheer and cheer. Bayern's fans were silent one by one.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... Before the game, we were all talking about the duel between Zhang Jun and Anke, but we didn't expect that it was Zhang Jun's partner Van Persie who took the lead in capturing Anke's gate now. Anke performed very well in the first 40 minutes, but this time it was fatal! ”

"Well, in fact, this goal can't be considered sudden. Let's review the game, in the first 40 minutes, Zhang Jun only had four shots on goal, but Anke couldn't hold each shot directly, he could only try his best to save. Such a performance naturally gave Van Persie the idea of a follow-up shot. The goal itself, I don't think it's Anke's mistake, but he really can't hold Zhang Jun's shot, he has stretched his body to the maximum in the air, Zhang Jun's shot is very tricky, and it is already very good that he can block it. In short, Anco cannot be blamed for this goal, but it should be said that it is the reward of Fiorentina's long-term attack. ”

Anke knelt on the ground and spread her hands helplessly. If he could hear the narrator from China, he would have held the narrator's hand and shouted, "Long live understanding."

Zhang Jun's shots looked unremarkable, but the angles were terrible. Every time he can pounce, he does his best. Still holding on? That's an extravagant hope. For example, he had done his best to lose the ball just now, but Zhang Jun's shooting angle was too awkward, almost going to the dead corner, and it was already great that he could get to football.

Zhang Jun is the number one killer in Serie A, definitely not because he is famous enough, but because of the murderous aura hidden under the light - a seemingly bland shot hides countless mysteries. Sometimes he would add a very strong spin to the ball during the shot, deliberately letting the goalkeeper save the ball. Sometimes he would poke the ball in the middle with his toes, making the ball look like it was swaying up and down and left and right in the goalkeeper's eyes. These are small details that cannot be seen from the outside, and only the goalkeeper can feel them. If you think Zhang Jun's shot is not a big deal, then you will have to suffer a lot.

Anke knew, but there was nothing he could do, he could only try to hit the ball a little farther, or use his whole body to suppress the ball. To be honest, goalkeepers like to save shots as high as their chests, and the most hated is the boccia. But Zhang Jun's shot was the opposite, his bocce ball was not much of a threat, as long as the goalkeeper fell to the ground and pressed the ball with his body, it would be fine. But all of his golf balls have a lot of "ghosts", such as the two examples just given.

Although it was not his fault, it seemed that he did save the ball and got rid of it, so Anke still raised his hand to apologize to his teammates.

Zhang Jun and Van Persie celebrated their goals and looked back to see Anke apologizing. He suddenly remembered Anke's performance after Bayern's goal just now, and he wanted to take revenge.

He deliberately swerved to run in front of Bayern's penalty area, then shrugged at Anke and spread his hands.

Anke was suddenly full of anger and entered the blast away form.

Unfortunately, the referee didn't give him much time to go crazy, and three minutes after Fiorentina's kick-off, the whistle blew for the end of the first half.

At halftime, Anke wanted to catch Zhang Jun and "teach him a good lesson". As a result, when he ran over from that side of the goal, Zhang Jun had already gone into the locker room.

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Sabato remained silent for the first five minutes at half-time and made the players a little nervous, thinking that their performance in the first half was so poor that the manager was angry.

Actually? Sabato was just wondering what it would take for him to get the team to victory. It was originally a temporary plan based on the situation when the team was behind, because Van Persie's goal became empty talk. He now urgently needs to reformulate a plan.

Bayern drew with Fiorentina and are back to square one. But that's just on the surface, because Bayern have an away goal in their hands, so their mentality is different from the 0:0 at the beginning, they can play more tactful and composure. These happen to be what Bayern is best at, once they grind with you, Fiorentina will be uncomfortable, because Fiorentina is known for being "fast", attacking quickly, solving battles quickly, if you are caught in endless entanglement with the opponent, Fiorentina will not be able to attack, and the holes in the defense will pop up.

If things do come to that point, Sabato can only pray for a miracle. But there were still forty-five minutes to go, and he could still think of a countermeasure.

Bayern have one away goal, which is their biggest advantage, and even if they lose to Fiorentina in the end, there are countless possibilities to return to their home stadium with just one away goal. Sabato thought so, and suddenly it occurred to him: it's exciting to have one away goal, but if you have two away goals, and there's a good chance of beating Fiorentina. How attractive is this possibility for Magat?

Magat, you old immortal, dare to yin me on my home turf! Then I have to come back to yin, and only then can we be fairplayed.

Sabato thought about it and smirked, completely ignoring that the team members next to him were looking at him with the eyes of aliens.

After laughing, Sabato immediately changed his expression back, and said to the surprised players seriously: "Except for one goal conceded in the first half, you did a good job." But it wasn't enough, and we ...... in the second half."

Sabato laid out his ideas and plans, only to hear the players even more surprised. Is this crazy head coach really crazy? If you follow him, if there is a slight accident, or if there is a problem in a certain link, it will be a loss!

It's not like they've never experienced the madness of a manager, but it's the first time it's been as crazy as today.

The team is required to show weakness in front of the away team, to attract as many opposing forwards as possible, to give them as many opportunities as possible in one way or another, to put on a fatigue of too much pressure and overwhelmed at home, and to ask almost all players to pretend to be in bad shape. The purpose of doing this is to make Bayern Munich think that Fiorentina is not good, so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to be able to score a correct away goal again, so as to abandon the "steady counterattack" tactic formulated by Magath at the beginning, and change to "take the initiative".

In Chinese parlance, it is "to lure the snake out of the hole".

The basis for the successful implementation of this plan is that the Fiorentina players should pretend to be serious, so that the scheming Magath of the opposing team really thinks that Fiorentina is losing and retreating, so that he can change the established tactics.

But if it really turns out to be true, and it really causes the goal to be conceded, it will really be "losing the lady and breaking the soldiers". Di Livio disagrees with this, arguing that there is no need to be as realistic as Sabato described.

But Sabato is the head coach after all, and everything has to be said by him: "Angelo, you don't have to think about it so much. Even if we do concede one goal, my team can score more......"

Di Livio looked at the madman with a mean smile on his face, and the players looked dazed, but the uneasiness in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. God forbid, Florence don't play Champions Cup for this madman!

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At halftime, the team returned to the court, and Zhang Jun took advantage of the time before kick-off to gather the players and form a circle, he had something to say.

"I know everybody has to be skeptical, and so am I. Because this plan is so bold and crazy. But we can only trust the boss now, it's been almost two seasons, without the boss we wouldn't be standing in the Champions Cup right now, a lot of his ideas look crazy, but they always help us win. This time, I hope that everyone will faithfully carry out his crazy plan. ”

Xiang Tao pouted: "If you don't believe it, what can you do if you don't implement it?" We can't help it. Anyway, everyone is cool if you win, and the responsibility for losing is all the boss's. ”

Everyone was amused by his words. Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Zhang Jun waved everyone away, and the whole audience was waiting for them to kick off.

Zhang Jun stood in the center circle, opposite Van Persie, and he turned his head to look at his teammates behind him to confirm. Then kick the ball away.

"The second half of the game is on! Let's look forward to what kind of performance both sides will bring us in the second half! ”

The commentators and spectators, as well as the Bayern Munich players, soon noticed that Fiorentina was doing something aberration, and their mistakes began to increase significantly, with two passing errors at the back just in the space of three minutes.

Only Frei seems to be performing normally, and the other players, even Zhang Jun, are inevitably a little strange.

At first, people just thought it was strange, but as time went on, the situation showed no signs of improving, and the commentators began to think that the home team was forced to draw too much pressure and caused the Fiorentina team to perform abnormally.

Magath kept his chin in his hands and watched the situation on the field without saying a word.

Podolski felt strange, he was still a little out of breath by the No. 13 in the first half, how could the opponent not play after a halftime break in the second half.

Mascherano wanted to stop Ballack's advance, but he was a reckless tackle, not to mention the tackle, and he didn't even touch the shadow of a man. Ballack easily broke through the last barrier in front of the Fiorentina backline, and then he saw that no one was pressing him at the first time, so he calmly took a long shot.

The ball was eventually saved by Frei. Frey seemed unhappy with his team's performance, holding the soccer ball and yelling at his teammates: "Defend! Cheer me up! It's just a draw, we still have a chance! ”

In the face of his roar, the Fiorentina players still seemed to be unable to keep their spirits up, and they all lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

To outsiders, it seems that there is something wrong with the team itself.

But how could they have imagined that these were just pretended by "good performing" Fiorentina players. Since the boss asked them to pretend to be more realistic, they naturally worked hard one by one.

Not only to deceive the opponent from the action, but also to make the opponent believe the truth from some subtle details. Looking at the performance of Fiorentina's players in these aspects, almost all of them have acting talent. Not to mention Mascherano's realistic tackle error, Frei's improvisation just now and the seamless coordination of the players can make people stunning.

And Sabato was still in a hurry off the field, screaming and jumping to add fuel to them.

Di Livio covered his face next to him: what a mess...... What is this?

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While the whole team of Florence was putting on a hard performance, Magath was also contemplating what he had seen.

Fiorentina's sudden aberrations in the second half made Magath feel strange, how could the team that could still press Bayern play in the first half suddenly become a mess in the second half. It stands to reason that half-time adjustments should be responded to, and Sabato is not a rogue who is not learned by outsiders, and he cannot let the team do so.

Magath turned his head and looked at Sabato, who was thundering on the sidelines, he couldn't understand Italian, and naturally he didn't know what Sabato was yelling, but looking at his expression, he must be extremely dissatisfied with the current situation.

If you are not satisfied, you will be replaced, what is the use of calling it below?

Or...... It's too early to make a substitution?

As Fiorentina finally got a hard-earned counter-attack, Mascherano sent a bit of a big pass to Crewe, who struggled to regain control of the ball and then passed it to Van Persie, who was plugged in. Van Persie fired a powerful shot from the left side of the box and the ball flew high over the crossbar.

Boos could already be heard from the stands, and it was clear that the fans were unhappy with the performance.

Magath frowned, Fiorentina's performance really didn't make him understand.

Such a glaring mistake...... If Van Persie had passed to Zhang Jun next to him just now, the chances would have been better than his forced shot. He has learned about this team, knows that Van Persie and Zhang Jun have played together since the Netherlands, and they have a good relationship, and it stands to reason that Van Persie will not steal credit in front of Zhang Jun so obviously...... Did you do it on purpose to show me?

The thought popped into Magat's mind and startled him.

Deliberately? Unlikely, right? If that's the case, then Sabato would be bold enough. Deliberately giving Bayern so many opportunities just wanted us to press it out. Is he really sure how the game will develop? Can he really let his goal go unpunished?

Magath suddenly felt that the Florentine evening was getting hot, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

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On the other hand, Sabato is also secretly watching Magath's performance. Magath was even more cunning than he had imagined, fifteen minutes into the game, and his side still didn't move. When will he wait, maybe Fiorentina will collapse before Bayern press it out, and the stakes are too big - to bet on Fiorentina's Champions League prospects for the whole season! Sabato was really afraid of the pressure from the young boss above after losing this game.

But now that I've done it, I can't stop it, and now I can only carry it to the end. Keep acting until Magath believes it!

He's also a little hot, but he's better than Magath in that he can throw his coat on his seat right away and jump to the sidelines to continue the show. Magath can't do it, he has to pretend to be calm and sit firmly in the dugout in a suit...... It's hard work.

Fiorentina performed on the field, and the two managers performed on the pitch and competed in secret to see who could endure more. It's just that all these people who don't know the inside story don't understand, this game is really interesting.

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Taking advantage of the opportunity for the football to go out of bounds in front of Sabato, Sabato grabbed Zhang Jun, who came to throw the ball: "Don't always make mistakes, that's too fake." Occasionally do something real, scare the Germans, so they can really be fooled. ”

Zhang Jun nodded: "Understood." ”

Zhang Jun threw the football to Joaquín, then cut forward along the wing himself, and then cut inside when he was close to the penalty area, waiting for a pass from his teammate. He kept Sabato's instructions in mind and gave Bayern a real time this time.

Joaquin's ball finally fell to Zhang Jun's feet, and Zhang Jun stumbled when he received the ball, making Lucio think that he was about to make a mistake again, and hurriedly prepared to rush up to break the ball. As a result, Zhang Jun stepped over with his front foot, dragged his back foot behind but slammed the football past Lucio, and then he accelerated past the Brazilian defender and caught up with the football.

Zhang Jun's action was so coherent and beautiful that the Fiorentina fans immediately changed the boos to cheers.

"It's coming!" Anke screamed secretly, and was ready to attack again to block Zhang Jun's shot angle.

But this time, Zhang Jun didn't volley or push or anything like that, but lowered his head and shot directly!

The football went straight to the goal behind Anke!

Anke was so shocked that he quickly retreated - he didn't even have time to turn around, he just stepped back, then jumped up sharply, stretched out his right hand, and pulled the ball off the crossbar in a thrilling way.

Magath had been suspecting that Fiorentina might be acting, because sometimes it was too much to give in and make mistakes. Even if the performance is abnormal, it will not lead to defeat, right? Say that there is no power to fight back?

However, seeing Zhang Jun's sudden outburst now, he doubted his speculation again. If it's acting, I'm really close to breaking through his door this time, if it weren't for Anke's normal performance...... If they take the lead again, I'm afraid that Sabato's plan will be ruined again, right? If I were the manager, I would not allow my men to do such a thing.

Just when Magat's heart was still swinging between the question of truth and falsehood, there was one thing that made him finally decide.

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Twenty minutes into the game, Fiorentina was still faithfully implementing Sabato's deceptive tactics and luring Bayern Munich to press all the way. They intentionally or unintentionally gave their opponents some chances, and if it weren't for Ferry's super level of performance, Bayern would have scored two goals a long time ago. But Sabato did not give a moment of instructions to change their tactics, and they did not dare to act rashly for a moment. It's a little bit worse, it's still a trivial matter for Magat to see through the plan, if it really "steals chickens and rice", it will be a big loss!

To be honest, this performance is more of a test of team spirit and tacit understanding than a successful offensive coordination, and everyone is sweating in their palms. I was nervous, and sometimes, those misguided movements were more realistic......

Kyle is in and St. Cruise was weak on his feet when he fought for the top, and his jump was half a beat slower than his opponent's, and when he got up again, Saint; Cruise had already ferried the football to Schweinsteiger, who was plugged in the back row.

Originally, Uyfarusi thought it holy; Cruise would have given the football to Podolski, but he didn't expect it to be Schweinsteiger, who was suddenly plugged in. Mascherano has been keeping an eye on Ballack's movements, ignoring Schweinsteiger. So when Schweinsteiger suddenly appeared in front of Frey, everyone but two of them were stupid - this was definitely not a pretended mistake! It's a real mistake! Fatal mistake!

"Bayern Munich's chance! One-on-one in the penalty area! Great scoring opportunity! Let's see if Schweinsteiger can catch it! ”

As the main midfielder of the German national team, Schweinsteiger showed considerable composure, so to speak, the moment he burst into the box with the ball and faced Frei directly, even a striker may not be able to do better than him.

Seeing this scene, Sabato, who was very surprised, also rushed up from his seat, opened his mouth wide, and stared silently at his goal. Of course, his move was also taken into account by Magat, who had been watching coldly.

One! Facing a goalkeeper who is not in the flow...... How could I possibly waste this opportunity? Joke! This is our chance for Bayern! If we enter, we will make it to the top four!

Schweinsteiger suddenly got up and Frey fell to the ground!

But it was just a feint to trick Frey into falling to the ground, then bobbing him past and shooting into the empty net with ease.

Schweinsteiger struck a blow and immediately flicked the ball outward, ready to get past Frei, who fell to the ground, and then shoot.

But just as he was pulling the football away from his foot, Frey's hand, which had fallen to the ground, suddenly stretched out and touched the football as if it had grown out of thin air! Schweinsteiger didn't expect it, he followed up with a kick that missed, and his body staggered forward. Frey, on the other hand, jumped up from the ground like a cat, threw himself at the soccer ball he had pushed away, and then pressed the whole person firmly.

"Hold on!! Wonderful! We keep talking about Anke, but we ignore this Frenchman who can win the third best goalkeeper in Serie A! He is now the main goalkeeper of the French national team and is a reassuring patron saint! ”

Schweinsteiger sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to take the penalty to the referee, but the referee ran away from the penalty area and beckoned him to hurry up, without the slightest intention of awarding Fiorentina a penalty.

Frei's brilliant performance won the unanimous cheers of the Fiorentina fans in the stadium. But Frey was not complacent with these cheers, on the contrary, he was already on the verge of exploding. He didn't rush out with the football in his arms, but yelled at all the Fiorentina players: "Bastard! What happened to the mistake just now? Why didn't anyone go to see that German!! Cheer me up! Cheer up! Do you think I'm joking?! Idiots! Although Frey is a man with an extravagant surname, it is rare to see him lash out at his teammates so blatantly on the pitch.

Because it was indeed their own mistake, the players in the back line lowered their heads one by one and couldn't say anything. This time, even Sabato himself almost went berserk below, and he yelled at the players on the field with his teeth and claws, "What are you guys playing?!" Don't give them that chance! Do you really want the other side to score another goal?! ”

Di Livio heard this from the side, and it didn't feel like it sounded like that. Obviously he asked the players to do this at halftime, but now the acting can't be more realistic, but he stopped doing it.

Of course, he didn't show it, after all, Sabato is the manager and he's just a deputy.

Everything that happened just now, from the players to Sabato's performance, Magath naturally saw it clearly. The roars of Frei and Sabato made him reassured that none of this was a deliberate scam by the Fiorentina manager, as evidenced by the narrowly missed goal. If it was a fake, they would not dare to let their goal really face such a dangerous situation. Only if it is true, will there be a thrilling scene just now. In other words, even if this is fake, Magath wants Sabato to be cocooned and unable to speak.

Thinking that he finally stood up from the dugout, then slowly paced to the sidelines, made a forward gesture to the field, and then turned and walked back to the dugout.

All this was also seen by Sabato, who was also on the sidelines, and he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: Lao Tzu has been waiting for most of the time, and finally waiting for your old immortal heart to move!

But now he couldn't express it, he cursed and yelled on the sidelines a few more words before returning to the dugout, then sat down and turned to Di Livio and smiled: "Hey, Angelo." The big fish has taken the bait......" He rubbed his hands excitedly and obscenely, as if he didn't think his expression was impactful enough.

Di Livio was a little surprised, Magath was really fooled, and Bayern, who has always been calm and calm, pressed out to fight against Fiorentina...... God still heard his prayers, wow!

"No hurry, no hurry. Let's wait, now that I'm prematurely exposing my purpose will be seen by that old fellow. I'm going to make them fight back when they can't help but attack, and I'm going to endure it now. You go and give those bastards a gesture and tell them not to worry. ”

Di Livio stood up, then walked to the sidelines, shouted loudly into the arena, and then put his hands on his chest and made a slight side-to-side swing gesture. This is a Florentine code, which means telling them not to worry, to spread the net wider.

When he puts his hands together, it means that the time is ripe to close the net.

Zhang Jun saw Di Livio's gesture, and he knew what to do. He raised his right hand and motioned to his teammates to stop rushing and take their time. These actions were nothing special in Magath's eyes, just a striker raising his hand to ask for the ball, and he did not suspect it at all.

The old fox, who had been in silver for many years in the Bundesliga, did not notice that a fishing net against him and Bayern Munich was opening and then slowly shrinking. Maybe by the time he realizes it, there is no way out, and it's too late.

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