Chapter 16: Ecstasy's Forty-Five-Degree Angle Cross

In the first few minutes, Xiao Wen had already warmed up several rounds with the large army.

The ass was slightly out of his seat, just waiting for Klopp to beckon.

"Henrik! Come here! ”

It was Mkhitaryan who called.

Xiao Wen threw himself back in disappointment, just like a staff member in a massage parlor who hadn't clocked 298 for a long time, and finally waited for a Qiao Shan, but Qiao Yingying said that this time I want 98!

It's disappointing.

Mkhitaryan threw off his coat and walked briskly.

Klopp walked to the edge of the pitch, paced back and forth, and when he saw Mkhitaryan walking up to him, as if he had made up his mind, he shouted again at the bench, "Xiao asked!" ”

Also throwing off his coat, Xiao Wen rushed in front of Klopp after a few steps.

After calling the coach, Xiao Wen glanced at the assistant coach next to him, and found that Xiao Wen → Bwaszczykowski was written on the tactical board.

A strange smile appeared on Klopp's face, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "Just like you did in the last race, you can go directly to the first few sprinters when you have the chance." ”

He didn't explain much to Mkhitaryan, perhaps Klopp had long felt that Mkhitaryan had been perfectly integrated into his system.

Xiao Wen nodded frequently, and then, Kravitz pinched the tactical board and began to explain to him the position after entering the field and the latest coaching instructions that needed to be conveyed to several teammates.

Finally, Kravitz nodded in satisfaction, gave him a nudge, and motioned for him to walk to the halfway line for the substitution.

"Watch me move." In the past few days of training, Mkhitaryan finally saw Xiao Wen's long-pass strength, so he still supports Klopp's tactical arrangement.

Xiao asked, "Diagonal or straight?" ”

"Let's see how it goes." Mkhita thought to himself, can the opposing defender still let you choose?

He really didn't know that Xiao Wen had practiced the most recently was the inward rotation arc, so that passing forward, diagonal passing, would be more accurate.

Xiao Wen nodded in response, twisted his waist, and did the final warm-up.

Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang and Bwaszczykowski are substituted.

With Mkhitaryan entering in a flash, Xiao Wen confirmed that he was finally not dragging back this time, because captain Kyle is the best choice for this position, and Shaheen will be a little more forward than him.

conveyed Klopp's words to the two of them, and secretly encouraged himself.

As the formation swayed left and right on the pitch, looking at the wingers on the two touchlines, Mkhitaryan and Reus were both good counter-attackers, but now Augsburg did not give Dortmund a chance to counterattack at all.

The situation on the field did not immediately take effect with the substitutions, but calmed down with Augsburg's extreme adduction.

Xiao Wen went back and forth between the front and back near the midline, looking at the back and forth of the three attackers in the frontcourt, a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he has been coming to Dortmund for more than a month, and he always has to think about some complicated things. At this time, he appeared again, and suddenly felt much better.

In the 68th minute, Lewandowski forced to bring down Clavan in the front, scolding and swearing, the referee was not used to it, and it was another yellow card.

Seeing the opponent's 10-0-0 formation, Xiao Wen finally frowned, feeling that this Augsburg was too ugly, and it was too incompatible with the legendary Bundesliga's tactical style - but when he thought of Weinzier's smug face, he reluctantly admitted that football changes everything, and sometimes the result is everything.

Weinzier has seen through, an important topic in Dortmund's tactics is the front court and quick counter-attack, as a team that is good at counter-attacking, it is absolutely fatal to be counterattacked by the opponent in the counterattack, so he is waiting, waiting for the few opportunities in the whole field, maybe it can be as fatal as a goal.

The pitch is a little calmer, but Westphalia is not a quiet place, and the Hornets fans are a very restless group – in the stands at the moment, with crowds, flags flying, gongs and drums, it seems that they will always be the twelfth person on the team, the only difference is that they are sometimes a little quieter.

Lewandowski was in a hurry, he was hungry to score, but at this time, he was more hungry than ever.

Whether it's the striker's bloodthirsty thirst or the desire to gag the fans with goals, it irritates him.

But the midfielders didn't support him enough.

After a while, Lewandowski yelled at Shahin.

Kyle is the boss of the team, he doesn't dare, Xiao asks is a little kid, what can he do.

Xiao Wen looked at Sha Xin, whose face had changed greatly, and felt that Lewandowski's method of anger was inappropriate.

In fact, the current Shaheen is no longer the genius Shaheen of his early years.

In the green world, there is no shortage of fallen geniuses. I don't know how many supernovas who were once pinned on high hopes have gradually become an existence like Zhongyong, which makes people sigh incomparably. And Shaheen is perhaps one of the most regrettable representatives.

He was selected for the Borussia Dortmund first team in 2005. In August of the same year, against Wolfsburg, the talented teenager made his Bundesliga debut, breaking the record for the youngest player to make an appearance in the Bundesliga.

At this time, Shaheen was only 16 years old and 335 days old, and he was full of spirit.

Almost three months later, Shaheen scored his maiden Bundesliga goal against Nuremberg, breaking the record for the youngest player to score in the Bundesliga at the age of 17 years and 82 days.

Can ..... now

With a sigh, he continued to run.

Xiao Wen knew that Lewandowski was criticized for the fact that when he was holding back the opponent's two central defenders, there was no one to step forward to share the pressure of entanglement.

The problem is that his Beckham template almost doesn't have the option to insert it forward.

In the seventy-second minute, it was another Royce side rush, Lewandowski entered the penalty area, Shahin was waiting outside the big penalty area, Xiao Wen was just about to go in, Reus's ball was passed, and the two central defenders sandwiched Lewandowski and easily cleared the siege.

Lewandowski shook his head and slowly looked at Xiao Wen.

It was an indescribable look, not even contempt, like looking at a harmless quail.

Is it good to pass long? A good free kick?

That's really all there is to it.

Lewandowski didn't expect much from this little kid.

It's rotten, it's comfortable to lie flat, just like Dort is now, I'm going to Bayern, is it wrong!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he slowly walked out of the forbidden area, and deliberately snorted coldly when he walked past Xiao Wen.

Who can withstand this.

Beckham has it, to play, and if it doesn't, fight it!

As a result, the fans at the scene in Westphalia saw a yellow maniac who couldn't stop rushing up.

"Steady, if it doesn't work, send it back!"

The Augsburg centre-back just shouted at his own left wing-back who had the ball,

As soon as the last word came out, and the tip of his tongue was still between his teeth, a slightly emaciated young man slammed past without warning, and then landed sharply, and then the Augsburg left wing-back flew up and slammed it down in the direction of the sideline billboard.

Weinzier was dumbfounded, not knowing how to describe this shovel, but it was indeed a shovel that flew away with the ball, and the young man's right foot turned into a steel whip and swept steadily and ruthlessly in the direction in which his team was traveling with the ball!

The referee didn't blow the whistle, and even the linesman didn't wave the flag!

Weinzier was so close to the scene of the incident that he could hear the whistling of the shovel.

He was just about to protest angrily when he saw the new young man quickly get up, take a few steps forward along the sideline, and was about to reach the forty-five degree extension of the big penalty area.

Xiao Wen came to chase for the first time, and at that moment he only felt that his blood was surging and his emotions were up.

But the ball is at the feet, in this position, at a 45-degree angle where Beckham is alone...

He immediately calmed down.

It's just a momentary instinct, and it's too late to even think. There was no one in the world who could pass more accurately than Beckham in this place, and he didn't think about it, and his left foot was stepping on the turf, and he lifted his right foot like lightning, leaning over, and swinging his leg sharply.

Straight cross!

Now there is a center forward Lewandowski in the penalty area, but it is not surprising that the two still hold him.

However, on the left side of the attack, Royce!

It was also like a yellow lightning, just like the one simulated in training, Royce slashed into the penalty area from outside the penalty area with a diagonal insertion!

The ball drew a strange arc, an internal spin on the line of the small penalty area, and it turned a small turn in the direction of the bottom line.

Reus spotted the ball, jumped up slightly, lifted his left foot, and unloaded the ball steadily.

The right wing-backs and centre-backs behind and flanked him suddenly noticed and reacted instantly, one trying to disrupt from behind, the other trying to block in front of him.

Royce slammed his left foot and shot with his right foot!

Before he could make those two moves, centre-back Carlson Brack fell to the ground and blocked in front of him!

With a muffled sound, a force that was brutal to the extreme, drew the ball.

It was a terrifying action, and Royce's whole body was flexible like a chain twisting at will, and although Brack's reaction speed was not unfast, he still couldn't block the shot.

Klopp's eyes lit up on the sidelines, he didn't expect that Xiao Wen, a young girl who seemed to be a hemp stick, could actually make such a fierce flying shovel, and then his eyes were even more fixed on Xiao Wen's right foot swinging in the air.

Damn, what a 45-degree cross!