Chapter 118: Passing the ball by pressing the baseline
"The pass is big."
"I can understand Lucas's passing intentions, he wants to bypass the Bayern defenders, but the ball is so close to the bottom line, even if Tang Zhenglong catches up, he can't shoot, and Kahn has already blocked the angle of the near post."
Tang Zhenglong rushed a few times, but he could almost catch up, and he only needed to get a chance to draw the ball.
But Tang Zhenglong found that Kahn deserved to be one of the best goalkeepers in the world, and he was very serious about the game, and every time he would block the near post before Tang Zhenglong could shoot.
"System, I found that even if I drew it, there was no goal line, and the angle was all blocked."
Tang Zhenglong thinks the system is really a fun thing.
"Master, this system is to help you become the king of the ball, not for you to play, please pay attention."
Sweat.
"Okay."
Another big pass.
Karn smiled at Tang Zhenglong and said, "Boy, I know what you want to do, even if you draw it, the ball will not go in." ”
"I don't see it that way."
Although Tang Zhenglong doesn't know how to score this ball when the angle is completely blocked.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Bayern's odds have increased, while Cologne's odds have decreased.
Podolsky was already starting to get depressed.
"Don, you can't do this!"
"Surely, trust me, Lucas."
Podolsky had goosebumps all over his body.
"Tang, don't talk to me with this attitude, I want that skinless and faceless Tang Zhenglong."
Tang Zhenglong suddenly showed a sassy smile.
"Lucas, we can."
Sweat.
"I regret it, I should have moved to Bayern Munich so I wouldn't have to face you again."
As the game continued, Lucio and Demichelis were no longer chasing back, they felt that this kind of ball was simply a joke and it was impossible to form a shot.
Thereupon.
The space left for Tang Zhenglong is huge.
Now is the time.
Tang Zhenglong kicked the ball hard in front of the baseline.
"Don ......"
"There's no shooting angle at all, I don't know what he thinks."
Tang Zhenglong's ball flew over Kahn, and there was basically no chance to hit the goal.
Kahn sealed the near post and he was well aware that the ball would either hit him or fly off the line, and there could be no third possibility.
Everyone thinks so, the end of the straight line is the bottom line, as long as anyone who has studied elementary school math knows it.
Suddenly, the unthinkable happened, the ball that was flying straight was deflected a little.
And then......
"Outside instep curling ball."
"Oh my God, Don added an arc when he shot the goal, it's incredible."
The most surprising thing was Karn, such a goal could be scored!
All his teammates rushed over.
And Tang Zhenglong rushed to the side of the court and knelt down passionately in celebration.
"I got in."
"I got in."
The commentator laughed: "It can be said that it is a negative angle goal, and the ball draws an arc and flies into the goal." ”
"Don, you really did it." Podolsky and Tang Zhenglong embraced each other passionately, and what they thought was an unreliable offensive routine bore the best fruit.
2 to 2!
"That guy can't really be the Son of God?"
Jeremath laughed.
Kahn was super depressed, if these two goals were scored by Podolski, he could still accept it, but it was Tang Zhenglong who scored!
A lazy bug!
After the celebration, Tang Zhenglong deliberately ran in front of Karn.
"Oliver, thank you."
"Thanks for what?"
"Thank you for sealing the near corner, I am a strong man, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to hit such a beautiful goal."
Boom.
This is the red fruit of the sorrow.
"You're just a dog."
"Then thank you for being that dog."
"Get out!" Karn raised his foot and kicked it, and Tang Zhenglong ran away.
*****
Magath is unhappy, very unhappy, what is this called, can you still fight like this in Cologne?
If the team behaves like this and he doesn't even get compensation, Hoeness will kick him out of the club.
He waved his hands, looking excited.
"If I'm having a hard time, I can guarantee yours will be bad too."
"Press on."
"Press on."
Cologne once again relented on the defensive.
Cologne is like that, if I draw, I defend and put on a posture of delaying time.
On 77 minutes, Bayern had a great chance with a free-kick in front of the box.
Magath designated the ball to be kicked by Piggy.
"Sebastian, don't let me down."
Magath patted Piggy on the shoulder, hoping he would get a kick in.
The free kick in the arc of the penalty area, the position is too cool, you can hit the left side of the goal or choose the right side, you can also play the bocce ball, and the cold slash is close to the ground.
Cologne retreated with six people lined up on a wall.
At this time, Cologne encountered a difficult problem - should the human wall jump?
If you don't jump, the opponent will hit a curved ball, and there is basically no solution, because the height of the wall that players of this level usually train is almost 1.8 meters, which is the height with the highest probability of scoring goals.
Jump?
If the opponent hits the ground, then the goalkeeper will be very uncomfortable and the goal conceded rate will be high.
So Cologne is in a dilemma.
"I think it's better to jump and gamble."
"It's better not to jump, the opponent's arc is likely to be suppressed, I don't think the opponent will stick to the ground."
Jump.
No jumps.
Jump.
No jumps.
Jump.
"Fool, why not choose the best of both worlds."
Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who said this was Tang Zhenglong.
"Don, don't make a fuss, find a place to have a coffee, we said it, the defense doesn't need you."
Tang Zhenglong is unhappy, this is discrimination.
"Don, be obedient, we don't have time to mess with you, this ball is very important, if we lose the ball, we may lose."
Tang Zhenglong crossed his waist, "I just came back because I knew that this ball was important, and I had the best of both worlds." ”
Best of both worlds?
Everyone is happy, how is this possible, either jump or don't jump, you can only choose one, is there a way to jump and not jump?
You think it's Schrödinger's cat.
"You line up the human wall, and I'll show you."
The teammates looked at each other, and the curiosity in their hearts was like the water of the Danube.
"Okay, let's line up the human wall and let Don show us the clever plan."
The Cologne players lined up a wall of 6 people, and the scene of people spraying rice appeared, only to see Tang Zhenglong walking behind the wall and lying down.
Bang.
Everyone is dumbfounded, since the British invented modern football, no one has ever done this.
Someone lying behind a human wall?
Tang Zhenglong smiled: "So you can jump with confidence." ”
Burst.
Burst.
Burst.
After a series of poofs, the Cologne players burst out laughing.
"Don, this is too embarrassing, hurry up."