“Ali,”

“Ali,”

"Ali!"

The Iranian fans who have been silent can finally cheer their stars in the stands. After watching the game for so long, they finally saw Ali Deyi get it all out. Although this goal is easy, it is not easy to get.

When Chinese players shine in the Bundesliga, Iranian players have always been background boards to set off. Today, they finally got together.

※※※※

Li Weifeng's confidence was defeated. It can be seen from his dim and confused eyes that his feet could not move. Three goals were lost, and two of them were closely related to him.

Especially the third goal just now was Salihamidic's personal performance, and he became a complete background emperor.

In contrast, it is naturally critical damage.

"Don't be discouraged," Zheng Zhi didn't know what to comfort him, so he could only come up and pat his shoulder and encourage him.

Li Weifeng said nothing, but just bit his lips tightly, and it was almost bleeding.

The other teammates also lost their energy and were all like plague chickens.

No matter how energy Zheng Zhi has, he cannot stimulate the morale of the entire team, unless he can win a goal immediately.

But there is not much time left in the first half, and Bayern Munich will not give them a chance to score goals easily.

At some point, the assistant coach had already found a pack of cigarettes for Shuster. Shuster just held it in his mouth and did not light it. As he bit it, only the cigarette butt was left because he bit it off.

At the end of the first half, the score was still 0:3.

As he walked off the stadium, the Bayern Munich fan beside the player passage lay on the railing and shouted.

"Hey,"

“Birnd,”

"Are you full? Have you eaten enough? Have you eaten enough?"

"Don't worry, there will be some in the second half."

The muscles on Schuster's face trembled violently, and were stimulated too hard. With excitement, he raised his right hand and immediately raised his middle finger to the Bayern fans.

"Fake!"

"Fake Squid!"

"Fake!"

He scolded three times in a row, which was his counterattack, and then he got into the player's channel.

How could Bayern Munich fans think that Schuster is more radical than them? They dare to raise their middle fingers, but Schuster ran away and they couldn't breathe.

Seeing Zheng Zhi passing by not long afterwards, they finally found the object of venting.

"Hey,"

"Zheng,"

"You are a clown in front of Lothar."

"You are far from him."

Zheng Zhi did not have the same reaction as Shuster just now, and he was still calm. He just lost the game, but he didn't think it was a big deal. He didn't play seriously just now.

These words were not too much, so he silently walked into the player channel, but after shooting at his teammates, his teammates hung their heads one by one, as if they had lost their souls.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Want to lose...

There is no way, sometimes, you can't turn the tide. For the first time, he felt helpless...

As soon as they walked into the locker room, they were immediately scolded by Shuster.

"What's wrong?"

"Is this a dead person?"

"Or why are you doing these black faces?"

"Raise your head!"

"What did I tell you in the first half? You have to play harder than them! But you are like girls, wishing they were pressed on the grass, so you lost 0:3."

"Look at your face, are you comfortable? Have you had an orgasm?"

"plum!"

"Have you learned tackle?"

"You just let him dance in front of you?"

"Fabio, where were you when you lost the ball?"

"Zheng, didn't you come here with your brain today?"

"I heard those bastards say nothing, they still have to continue scoring goals to make you eat full. I am full, and you can do it if you are full!"

"With this kind of morale and attitude, I'll play in the League Cup next year? That's a joke!"

...

...

Shuster burned his anger on the players, and many words were very unpleasant. Everyone finally raised their heads and his tone eased a lot.

"Even if we lose, we can't walk out with our heads down."

“We still have time.”

"We have to strive for goals, but if we can't score, we have to let them lose their skin."

"I must at least see that even though I lose, I still have honor!"

...

...

Before walking back to the court, Shuster smoked another cigarette, and when he arrived at the court, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hey,

What about that guy?

His eyes were searching for Mattus, but he did not find Mattus on the field.

Get off?

He looked at Bayern's bench again and saw that Mattus was already sitting on the bench.

It turned out that he was replaced by Jerimes.

With three balls in hand, it's normal for Heathfield to replace him with a rest.

Why didn't Salihamidic replace him? Schuster even started to complain, and these two guys tortured Frankfurt to death.

"Zheng!"

While the game did not begin, he immediately called Zheng Zhi to his side.

"Matus is out,"

"You still have a chance to prove it."

"I want to attack!" He patted Zheng Zhi on the shoulder and reiterated his will and determination.

"You can do it!"

After sending Zheng Zhi, Shuster made a substitution adjustment, and Saru came on the field to replace Yang Chen.

Yang Chen handed in the blank paper again.

Then Brinkman and Chamak also started to warm up on the sidelines.

Because of Mattus's fate, Schuster rekinds hope...

Originally, Heathfield planned to give Matthews 60 minutes, but now he has three goals in hand, so he only gave Matthews halftime. At this time, Matthews had already spread his arms on the bench and sat beside Effenberg casually. Now he wouldn't mind Effenberg beating around his mouth again, because his performance was excellent enough, and Effenberg was as quiet as a puppet.

"Look,"

"This is the real Bayern."

"Can you do it?"

"Hmph!" Effenberg just snorted coldly...

...

Yerimes is a bit back, and he is not as far ahead as Mattus is before. This is the difference.

Yerimes is basically a purely defensive midfielder, but Mattus is not. Without Mattus's organization, Bayern's offensive ability has actually declined, even if it is defense, Yerimes has dropped at least one level than Mattus.

"Although Yerimes cannot play the role of Mattus, his defense is still OK, and there should be no big problem."
To be continued...