The game has not yet been won, and if the story comes to an abrupt end at this point, everyone will inevitably have some regrets.

However, at such a time, all those who were expecting victory could not ask him to do more.

Laughed, made trouble, went crazy, and everyone gradually calmed down. Just like when he first came on the field, he put away his thoughts, watched the game seriously, played the game seriously, commanded the game seriously, and explained the game seriously.

To put it simply, it's about what to do, to get the game back to the game, not the individual show.

However, although I no longer have any other expectations for him, the mood at this time is completely different.

After all, in the face of a strong opponent, falling behind to equalize, and then trying to overtake, this kind of home drama is what everyone likes to see.

As a result, the Kaiserslautern team, which put down their burdens and traveled lightly, suddenly opened up and attacked in three dimensions!

On the other hand, their opponent, the Munihei 1860 team, who had made a good start, was full of frustration at this time. Away, the main rival, the lead was equalized in the 72nd minute, the reason for conceding the goal is that the opponent is such a young guy, such an incredible stroke of genius, the above factors are intertwined in everyone's hearts, Rao is no matter how strong the nerves, it is inevitable to be disheartened.

While the means of attack began to diversify, morale was low and combat power declined, and as soon as the two changes fermented over time, a chemical reaction was generated!

Anyone who watches the game knows that everyone is in position before crossing, unless they can land to the centimeter, they can effectively threaten the opponent's goal. This Kaiserslautern team did not have a good wide player who could pass the Bestis arc, so although there were many crosses and good headers, the effect was mediocre. But if you don't choose to break through on the side. If you go down or cross at 45 degrees, the skills at your feet are not too good, and the ground cooperation between you is not tacit enough, and you often don't even have a chance to shoot when you walk strongly.

But today, in the final period of the game, everything is different!

The team uncharacteristically walked to the ground. The Brazilian Latchinjo is undoubtedly one of the most at home of them all. As a South American player, the heterogeneous figure can't hide the heart of a Latin dancer. This team doesn't actually have the midfield metronome type of guy, and he's a big guy who does the work of a small player at this time, and although it's a little clumsy, it's really good.

Who would have thought that a bunch of tall and bulky guys would suddenly walk up to the ground in high spirits under the leadership of a big man?

So, in the 84th minute of the game. The real teamwork finally came naturally.

On the right side of the front, after two consecutive two-to-one, Latchinho made a straight kick in the middle of the big penalty area line, and found the bridgehead on the small penalty area line - Sheri, who took the ball with his back, used his huge body to carry the defender, and when he looked up, he saw his teammates whistling with his peripheral vision!

A very comfortable nudge. It gave the sprinter the perfect chance to get off his feet, and the ball was like a cannonball. Sweep a distance of about 15 meters and explode in the opponent's goal!

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By the time everyone found out who the scorer was, someone in the stands really fainted.

Mooooooooooooooo

Except for the parties and Lu Wei, who finally sat on the bench, no one was not surprised by the jaws!

How can it be! How could it still be him! How can it be possible to kill the opponent in two consecutive games! How can it be

Coleman was already stammering.

"Oh my God, my God, my God. Oh my God, what, how could it be him again! How did he see it, see the intentions of his teammates! Look at this run, it's too straightforward. Without the slightest hesitation, it was a diagonal sprint, faster and faster, until he completely shook off the defense, and when the ball appeared in front of him, he just finished the leg swing action! Look at this goal, the standard burst, the angle is so positive, but there is nothing that can be done by the unlucky guy Sylvie of Munihei! The hand was only halfway raised, and the ball was in the net! Wow, he won't lose his main position because of these two conceded goals! Our genius boy, it's too bad"

Friedel had completely lost his elegance, and he grabbed his hair with both hands and tugged at it vigorously, as if this was the only way to convince him that this qiē in front of him was real!

Lucky generals! This kid is really his own lucky general!

The last goal could make the two girls laugh and jump, but this one can't.

You can only choose to cry.

A sub, a goal, everybody will feel a little lucky, just by chance. But two substitutes, three goals, two strikes, will anyone think it's just luck?

This trip abroad, burdened with humiliation, cast a shadow on their hearts before they set off. But who would have thought that he would be able to return it all so quickly, slap him in the face so wildly, and quickly gain a foothold in the team?!!!

It's amazing, where did you find the bad boy?

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The guys on the field in Kaiserslautern are going crazy collectively again!

This time, all the defenders, including captain Lineker, were involved in every way imaginable, except for the attacking players, and celebrated in every way imaginable.

Lachinho, who felt that he had a premonition, was undoubtedly the most exaggerated of them. At first, he twisted a samba on his own, but then he felt that it was not enjoyable, so he dragged his teammates and insisted on letting them follow his movements.

The Germans twisted the samba, it was awkward to listen to it, but what Rachinho said was quite reasonable, "Let them see, we are playing samba football!" So, one by one, they learned to move decently and twisted.

The roaring high * tide was repeated, and the fans, who were already dying, were frozen at that time. After looking at it for a while, I realized what they meant.

Suddenly, the roar turned into applause, which lasted for a long time.

Unlike passionate celebrations, applause means recognition.

The team's monotonous offensive style made everyone anxious, and they were busy for a long time, but there was still no improvement, and the performance was also declining day by day, and it was about to collapse.

It was in this desperate moment that a magical boy was born. It made a wonderful change in the team, and I regained all my confidence in an instant!

How exactly this change is caused, let's study it slowly. Now is the time to encourage them to your heart's content!

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Why can You Mo see the intentions of his teammates, judge clearly in advance, and appear in the most critical position. Lu Wei couldn't be clearer in his heart.

Motion!

The previous way of standing up and crossing is strictly speaking a static type of attack, one pass and one fight, and everyone doesn't need to run too much. It's simple, but it's inefficient.

After that, the ground organization, walking in front of the opponent everywhere, whether it is a horizontal pass or a straight plug back, requires the defenders to judge quickly and have a good awareness. It takes close cooperation to destroy. It's complicated, but once you succeed, the opportunity is at your fingertips, and it's so simple!

The essence of the so-called sports war lies in the rapid transfer of the ball, and if the opponent is surprised everywhere, the holes in the defense line will become bigger and bigger, until the fatal blow is completed!

Kaiserslautern's ground offensive was launched by chance. Although it does not enter the stream, it is difficult to stick to it for a long time. But at this time, it is important to be sudden, and the opponent is caught off guard.

To put it simply, it means that you take the initiative to change your way, and the opponent is too passive to respond.

Youmo has been in Brazil for two and a half years, and the whole team is pursuing this style. That's the kind of football you play!

Why him?

There's really nothing strange about it.

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If the story ends like this, God will be too generous to them.

God who was looking for ballast was busy for a long time and didn't find a chance, so he took revenge. In the 91st minute of the game, they were tricked!

In a team, there are always some guys who can't pass the psychological element. Even after more than ten years of hard work, there are still occasional short circuits. That's the way it was today, after two crazy celebrations with his teammates, his usual unstable mental state came out to make a fool of himself when the game was about to end.

Local Koch, one of the team's main central defenders who won the championship in 91, a 30-year-old old guy, made a mistake!

A cross that was not difficult to clear was turned into a perfect assist due to a ghostly slippage, giving the opponent a chance to take away a point in the final moments.

The 3 points that the team was about to get turned into 1 point.

Everyone fell silent, and the 48,000 fans in the Fritz Walter Arena were stunned for a full minute before they let out a loud sigh.

Friedel was out of rage!

The hand that was already trembling, now there is no need to try to control it, pick up a mineral water bottle from the ground, and then smash it to the ground hard, "bang", and the water splashes. In the sun, the foam brought up by the water burst quickly, like a bubble of victory.

Scourge, what a damn scourge!

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Hopefully this kind of thing is like that, and if it hadn't been in the first place, the final disappointment wouldn't have been so great.

Friedel took Yumo to the post-match press conference, and his mood fluctuated in front of the reporters' guns.

The focus of the interview is, of course, on the best little guy in two consecutive games, the guy who has broken several team records, and is now the darling of the media, with all kinds of questions full of appreciation, all kinds of lace with a very paparazzi spirit, and all kinds of sets that are almost overflowing.

However, in addition to smiling, the parties really have few words, and many times they only use nods and smiles to show goodwill, express approval, and express euphemistic refusal.

Journalists don't care too much about that.

Newcomers, in the face of such a hot scene, they will naturally be a little restrained.

A guy with a flexible head slapped his thigh and got the title: "A genius boy from the ancient country of the East, explaining his magical play with a mysterious smile"

Listen, how eye-catching!

As the press conference progressed, Friedel's face was tangled into a mess.

He had been hesitant to answer the question about that fatal mistake.

If you don't blame the players for your mistakes, it's really hard to get out of the evil spirit, and the follow-up punishment will inevitably be true. If disappointment is made clear, the dressing room is bound to be turbulent and the long-term impact will not be good.

But in this team, is there a long way?

At the moment, the team's offensive ability is only slightly improving, and it is difficult to say what will happen next. At this time, any mistake leads to losing points, and it is very likely that all the previous efforts will be wasted!

If you don't get punished for making a mistake, what should you do if you make a mistake again in the future?

How many more opportunities can you make mistakes?

"Well, I'm disappointed, but it was just a coincidence, and I hope my players will take it as a warning. Because we are no longer qualified to make mistakes! (To be continued......)