Starting from scratch, of course, is just the mentality.

The current Ballack is no longer a rookie at the beginning of the season.

Receiving the ball on the right touchline, he also made a quick stop, accelerated, and turned, creating a change of tempo.

Seeing that one-on-one could not restrain him, the guy in charge of protecting the Aachen team quickly stepped forward, ready to sabotage the attack with a clamp grab.

That's what Barak wants!

What was originally a large range of movements quickly became small and flexible, and with a smash of the right foot and a rub of the left foot, the ball drilled out between the two defenders.

Before being knocked down by an opponent who couldn't brake the car, he confirmed his target.

Smiling bad boy Kuka!

The American talent did not think as much as Ballack, and when he received the ball, he entered the realm of selflessness.

There were no ideas, and no one could guess his intentions, just playing the old game with good physical condition.

Left protrusion, right shaking, acceleration, change direction

After the right rib has attracted enough attention from the defense, he doesn't look back, his right foot is raised, and his heel is knocked right in front of the ball!

Kristov, who received the ball, didn't have so many tricks, and with an accurate cross, the ball finally began to develop on the left side!

Lu Wei still couldn't shake off the little tail behind him, but after so many opponent tests, his organizational skills in the confrontation have improved well. With his left leg raised, he took a quick step forward, using his thin body to fend off an equally weak opponent.

The opponent's defense was too dense, so he didn't choose to break through, but just regarded himself as a link in the attack. After the ball stopped, with the successful cross-position of Kuka and Ballack, a low cross with the outside of the left foot sent the ball through the barely visible gap in the crowd!

Ballack, who received the ball, could no longer describe how he felt.

This kind of passing. Just stuck in the moment when the defender quickly started, relying on the arc generated by the outside instep, he was found from the opponent's heel that had not had time to stop!

This terrifying computing power is even more shocking than the gap in consciousness in the last game!

He couldn't believe that the choice of that moment. Is it the result of thinking, or is it a knee-jerk action!

It's just that both are so desperate!

If time could stop, he would be able to hear Lu Wei's answer.

30% Thinking + 30% Subconscious + 40% Luck.

In desperation, Ballack did not neglect what he should have done, this wave of attacks has flattened the opponent's defence, although the space in front of the goal is not obvious, but the opportunity to shoot from distance is grabbed.

Dribbling to the bottom line of the small penalty area, he played an accurate inverted triangle pass with his right foot, giving Klistov ample opportunity to test the goalkeeper with a curling ball!

One team is like that. What a player does best, he will also be highly guarded against by the opponent.

Lu Wei didn't break through, nor did he use too much offensive organization to save his senses, but just completed all his tasks with an extremely accurate pass.

Ballack doesn't shoot from distance, but just a diligent run with guò, good footwork, and also passes the opportunity to make his teammates very comfortable.

Christov accepted the gift calmly. A right-footed arc after aiming, so that the opposing goalkeeper can only look at the ball and sigh!

Eat it with a reassuring pill. The table at the back of the team is more and more logical.

In the 88th minute of the game, it was the moment of the stunner.

The fans, who would not have been able to sleep without the lore, ushered in the moment when the team continued to soar amid the cheers.

Although, in the face of the relegation weak team, there are too many twists and turns.

The last time it was a long shot. This time, of course, it was aerial bombardment, the last time it was a complex and fluid ground pass, and this time, of course, it was the turn of set-pieces.

On the left side of the frontcourt, Lu Wei's familiar ribs are about 28 meters away from the goal in a straight line.

The whole show was busy. You Mo, who was unlucky throughout the game, was still smiling at this time.

There's nothing like a fun race!

Lu Wei's pass was high and floating, and the target was not a guy in and out of the crowd at all.

When everyone saw the ball clearly, they were shocked!

Barack?

It's him again?!

Déjà vu repeats itself again. The guy who has always appeared as a heavy gunner has turned gorgeously and become a green leaf who helps others make wedding clothes.

On the right sideline, almost exactly the same position as the previous assist, Ballack jumped high and accurately hit the ball with the middle of his forehead.

You Mo jumped up and down in the entanglement, and his body appeared almost diagonally in mid-air, just like that, he could still close his abdomen, shake his head, and push out a high-altitude bombardment with a very fast speed!

Barack gasped for breath and lay on the ground, looking up at the sky after checking the ball in the net.

Over the Rhine in November, a lonely flock of white doves flies slowly

In such a game, the result was not as expected.

It's just that the process is unqualified in the eyes of the layman, and there is material to dig in the eyes of the insider!

Kuka, Barak.

Not to mention the lack of threat in the first half, the American did not choose his teammates who were empty next to him, and forcibly took the ball to change sides, so that he finally made a mistake and lost the ball!

This kind of expression, combined with the appearance of the two of them throughout the first half, can undoubtedly explain the problem.

What seems to be a good locker room atmosphere has cracked!

In the eyes of outsiders, the contradictions between the two sides that have reached the realm of not passing the ball to each other, even if they are forcibly pressed down by the head coach in the locker room, it is only a symptom but not a cure. Like a looming battle of the stars, hanging in the air, waiting for further verification!

Barak's image has always been humble and polite, and he talks modestly, and this kind of guy in this situation, even if he is willing to be a green leaf in the second half, he will be considered to be forbearing.

Why do the two have conflicts?

Ryuyuki Kurosawa's comment is clearly written.

Kuka was able to regain his form with the help of Yumo. The gratitude in his heart egged him on and made him intolerable.

Someone actually dares to challenge the boss in their hearts?

If it was a former Barak, after seeing these comments, he would definitely be a little impulsive to find a reporter to talk about his real thoughts.

Pity. The guy who was constantly stimulated and made uncertain was really powerless.

He didn't know if he was expecting too much and putting too much pressure on himself. He just thinks that he is also a young man, why is he on and off the field. Are they all so different?

Is the boss of the locker room, the spiritual leader of the team, really a position he can afford?

With these questions in mind, he appeared more than an hour early in front of the villa near the University of the Palatinate, which made him a little strange.

The open-arms viewing corridor attracted him, so that he didn't linger in the courtyard for a moment, and knocked directly on the hidden door.

As a result, the unexpected guy opened the door.

Kuka!

"Huh. So early? "The Americans struck first.

"Aren't you too!" The Germans were not to be outdone.

"Can I be like you?" The Americans are widening the gap between each other.

"Why is it different?" The Germans refused to admit it.

"My fiancée is their agent!" The Americans were smug.

"Well, you win." The Germans showed weakness in their hearts.

"Forget it, there's nothing to brag about. By the way, what happened to you and my cousin? The Americans' sympathy paused and their faces looked concerned.

"What else, to be able to maintain a non-existent connection, I'm satisfied." The German's expression darkened, and he simply stopped. Lean against the gate.

"Won't you come in and help?" American sympathy flashed by and made a fuss.

"Ugh. All right. The Germans couldn't understand the other man's brain circuits, so he spread his hands and walked into the room quickly.

As soon as they entered the living room, except for Jiang Xiaolan, who said a few polite words, everyone else began to arouse them unceremoniously.

"Barak, help pick up the garlic!"

Grilled garlic. What is the advanced technical work?

"Barak, the beans are cut into small pieces!"

This is good, well directed.

"Barak, marinate the shredded meat!"

Oh my God, is it human work?

"Barak. Catherine hasn't caught it yet? ”

Well, go after it now!

The dinner party did not make a pie like a foreigner, and make a drink buffet to explain the past, but a traditional domestic family banquet.

There was no big enough table, so it was divided into two places, one for the players and one for the women and children. In the end, it was still a little crowded, and Steward Lan had to let some guys who were willing to be little brothers, lead a few naughty children, and open another table in the living room.

Everyone was a little unaccustomed to this kind of party at first, but as a result, after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere immediately came out as soon as the topic was discussed.

Pai duì pursues an intimate space in a public place, and in this way, the pursuit of a dressing room-like atmosphere.

Relaxed, funny, exaggerated, shouting

All of them gave them a sense of cultural identity.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet slowly ended.

Everyone, after looking at the mess in the room, suddenly understood.

Let the host put in such a big labor, than spend money to invite everyone to enjoy the service of others, more worthy of the pride of the guests!

"I actually let Mo's woman cook for us herself, this kindness is enough for you kid!"

Lineker walked up behind Barak, put his arm around his shoulders and walked out.

"yes, I can't afford to pay it back." Barak was a little uncomfortable with this strange closeness, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart.

"It's different, you're different from others in his heart." Lineker had expected this to answer, and put his arm around his shoulders with some force, and his steps quickened.

"Why?" Barak's question has always been in his mind, and he still doesn't expect to get a real answer.

It's been too long, can anyone else know the answer except the person concerned?

"When the season is over, you'll probably know." Lineker was silent for a moment, and then he sighed softly and spoke.

"Really?" Barack had a sense of foreboding in his heart, and he was a little flustered when he spoke.

"Hmm." Lineker nodded, his eyes raised, looking for the moon that had disappeared from the starry sky.

"Really? Got any definite news? Barak still didn't give up, but his voice trembled a little when he asked.

"So, if you never pay it back, forget about it. As an adventure in life, keep it in the memory. Now, just do what needs to be done. Lineker's voice choked a little, and he raised his hand and finally rubbed it on his eyes.

"Where are you going, should it be?" Barak's panic began to escalate, and his head, which had not slept well for several days, was a little foggy.

"Britain, it should."

"Is he willing to do it himself, or is it the club?"

"Club. This kind of thing is too common, okay, it would be embarrassing for a man to cry. ”

"Hmm." (To be continued......)