After the change of sides, Hamburg took the lead in making substitution adjustments. Russian Sergei appeared to replace German veteran Spoel, which was a counter-substitution.

After Sergei came up, Hamburg strengthened its attack in the middle of the midfield. It was probably because the Hamburg coach saw Zheng Zhi retreating to assist in defense, and then asked Sergei to press forward and try to pull Zheng Zhi out.

Zheng Zhi did not have much time to take care of Coachera after that, but Shuster was not stupid. He immediately replaced Marco Gaibhart, replaced Weber, added a central defender, moved Shure to the left, Zheng Zhi and Schneider formed a diamond-shaped position, and the 442 formation came out.

"Bernd's reaction was very fast on the spot," Dom was slightly surprised. This was Shuster's second game. He was actually not optimistic about Shuster, but Shuster told Dom with his actions. Although he was a rookie, he had talent. Just like his talent in playing football, he couldn't even stop him.

This time, Pederson and Kuchella focused on playing Yeboa, and Zheng Zhi focused on appearing in the midfield. What if Sergei came up? Soon Zheng Zhi suppressed Sergei. Hamburg's tactics failed, and the two sides fought wildly in the midfield.

In the 78th minute, in order to make up for the loophole behind Schneider, Zheng Zhi had to knock down another midfielder, Martin Gross, of Hamburg, and received his fourth yellow card.

"The fifth yellow..."

"this……"

"This means that this guy won't be able to play Schalke 04 in the next game, haha."

"This guy's speed of getting a yellow card is comparable to that of a Rocket."

"How many games have you played?"

Bretner finally found a reason to mock Zheng Zhi, perhaps the only reason.

"As far as I know, in the history of the Bundesliga, no player has ever won cards faster than him. He is the veritable Huangdi."

Zheng Zhi himself also realized his fifth yellow card, not the one he had sent off for a red card.

But so what? If you can win this game and get 3 points, everything is worth it. Schuster's 6-point mission has been completed, and the goal of getting a point is achieved. It's nothing to rest occasionally. It's just a pity that this yellow card came a bit too early. If it was to play Dortmund and then suspend the game, it would be perfect. He himself is not optimistic about the away game to challenge Dortmund, but it can still be imagined to play Schalke 04 at home...

Shuster also knew, but his brows frowned.

"Damn it!"

"idiot."

"It's a big deal that ruined me..."

It really ruined his big thing. According to his idea, he will also kill Schalke 04 at home in the next round. Scoring 9 points is his real goal, not 6 points! If 6 points are, then the pursuit is too low, which makes him seem a little incredible in front of the club's high level.

No one knows more clearly how much impact Zheng Zhi’s absence has on the team.

Now it's all right...

There are ten minutes left, don't capsize the gutter! Don't change to 1 point in 3 points. He thought for a while, and immediately made up his mind, and then replaced Soberzick with the mediocre Fjottoft and strengthened the defense in the middle.

The formation changed from 442 to 451, and Shuster, who had been shouting for attack before, has temporarily become a grandson. For the first time, he realized that he urgently needed to save these 3 points.

Of course, Hamburg's offense was even more difficult. In the last ten minutes, they had only one shot.

In the end, Frankfurt beat Hamburg 1-0 away, and Schuster won two consecutive victories in his post, with a winning rate of 100%.

"Oh, Buy,"

"Shustel probably has to become arrogant again after the game."

"Look, he now put his right hand on his ear, wanting to hear the booing on the scene..."

Yes, Shuster put his right hand in his ear as soon as the game ended and listened to the booing of the fans on the scene.

The louder the boo, the more proud and excited he became.

When everyone was not optimistic, he won two consecutive victories, and there was no need for four games at all. He only needed two games. He got the points agreed by the club and him. As long as he was willing, he could call Fisher now and ask him to come and sign the contract.

Still three years!

At this time, Fisher gave warm applause in the VIP seat. He really didn't expect that Shuster was so lucky that he scored 6 points in two games. Perhaps, he was born to belong to Frankfurt, and he was the true destiny of Frankfurt.

ah,

And Yang,

And Zheng.

I have to pay them a salary and renew their contracts. I must not let them be easily targeted by other clubs and bought them.

Fisher realized that he was going to do something right and must not be indifferent.

However, at the post-match press conference, Schuster was abnormal and was no longer crazy? It was an accident.

"The team played well, and the Hamburger played well, but we played more beautifully, so we were the winner."

But the reporters don’t buy it. Such a Shuster is not the Shuster they want.

"Birnd, what do you want to express to Hamburg fans when you celebrate on the coach's seat?"

“Is there any?”

"I forgot what I did. At the moment of scoring, I was so excited that I had no idea what I did."

"You'll face them."

"No, no, no, I was just overly excited and never thought about doing anything on purpose. If so, it was definitely your misunderstanding, which misinterpreted my actions."

“…”

"We should talk about our great goal,"

"Zheng's beautiful free kick shot, Yang's alert game, this is the most precious thing in the game."

"We should focus on the field, not off the field."

...

The reason why he became low-key was because when he was in the locker room just now, he received a call from the manager, saying that the referee had written his celebration into the game report and he might be investigated and punished.

Although he didn't know whether the punishment was serious, he didn't want to sit in the stands to direct the game. Moreover, in the next game, Schalke 04, there was no Zheng Zhi, and he had no arrogant capital...
Chapter completed!