At this time, Zheng Zhi easily took the ball and turned around. He saw Beinrich inserting it forward! Effenberg seemed to have seen Zheng Zhi's intention and immediately moved to the right. However, Zheng Zhi swept his right foot to the right, and the ball flew high and flew in the opposite direction.

"Aowu~"

"Speak east and attack west!"

"Zheng Zhi's pass was too imaginative, so he deceived Effenberg with his eyes!"

"Ze Roberto got the ball on the highway. Babel just wanted to be lazy, but unexpectedly he was attacked by Zheng Zhi and Ze Roberto."

Ze Roberto swept the ball vigorously in front of the goal, and the ball quickly crossed the small penalty area against the turf! Kirsten tried to dodge before Matteus, but Matteus did not let Kirsten succeed this time, and carried Kirsten tightly, but Kirsten could not be tamed by Matteus like this. He struggled behind him and dragged Matteus backwards. As a result, both of them lost their physical balance. Matteus still occupied a more favorable position. Before falling to the ground, he still shoveled the ball to the outside of his left foot!

However, his move confused Kahn. Kahn thought that Mattus could solve Kirsten and let the ball fly directly out of the small penalty area. He also held the right side of the goal tightly to ensure that the ball did not fly over suddenly, but he was wrong. Mattus blocked the outside of his left foot and the ball rolled over to the far post!

!

Kahn quickly moved his body and flew up with one hand.

With a creaking sound, his fingertips touched the ball! The ball was not fast, and in the end he successfully refused to roll into the goal. But when his body hit the ground, his pupils immediately contracted, because Ze Roberto arrived and gently picked his left foot and the ball flew into the goal.

!!!

Kahn was in tears again. When he needed his teammates the most, his teammates disappeared without a trace.

Why is it so difficult for no one to come forward to help him?

1:4!

"The ball is in again!!!"

"Ze Roberto!!!"

“1:4!”

"Leverkusen continues to expand the score! Bayern Munich is three goals behind."

"Bayern Munich is powerless to turn the sky, and it is hard to fly with its wings!"

"Today, Bayer Stadium is destined to be the cemetery of the Empire!"

"I don't know if Bayern Munich is too weak or Leverkusen is too strong? I can't figure it out, but I know very well that Zheng Zhi is definitely very strong. He is like an elf on the football field. When he is in the front midfielder, he completely releases his offensive talent. Just the imaginative look and false moves just now can make people worship it!"

"Please take my knees!"

...

Heathfield finally covered his face with his hands, tired, thinking that he could set sail again in the second half, but he didn't expect that the ship had just left the dock, and the storm came, the ship was destroyed and the people were killed, and there was no sound of wailing sound.

The confidence that I had just established in the locker room was instantly beaten away.

Behind three goals, he himself didn't believe that the team could equalize the score, let alone talk about reversals. The hot wind in midsummer blew on his face, but he felt very desolate. He had never felt so powerless and helpless, comparable to the moment when he lost the Champions League final.

He doesn't believe that Bayern Munich, who entered the Champions League final more than two months ago, is really so vulnerable. It can only be... Leverkusen is too strong!

Alas ~

Standing in the bleak wind, Heathfield suddenly became very quiet and dead, and even he didn't know what to do next...

Kahn was lying on the turf, and this time he really didn't want to get up anymore. With his eyes closed, he really hoped that the game would end. Leaving this damn place, let the nightmare end quickly.

Equalifying or reversing? Go to hell, he didn't believe Heathfield's nonsense, he didn't believe that these guys around him could do it. He took a deep breath, and finally managed to hold the ground with both hands and climb up. There was only one wish left in his heart, hoping that he would lose less in this game and not lose a bigger score than Duisburg in the end...

In the 52nd minute, the score of 4:1 was dazzling.

The morale of Bayern soldiers has since plummeted and can never be found again.

After the game restarted, Elber began to fight alone, holding his head in a hurry, and still waiting for the goal. In order to stop Leverkusen from counterattacking, Basler, who had just arrived, tackled Emerson and got a yellow card. After Leverkusen's attack failed, Salihamidic on the right also wanted to fight a sidewalk alone. His encounter was better than Elber. At least the breakthrough caused Lamero to foul and obtained a set piece on the sidewalk.

However, Leverkusen players who returned to defense at all levels would not give them room to shoot in the penalty area. The ball that Hap pushed out was intercepted by Mattus. Mattus pulled out a rebound, but unfortunately the ball was offensive.

Wow ~

Wow ~

Wow ~

Seeing that a huge boo immediately burst out from the sky.

"Ha ha!"

“Soft-foot shrimp,”

"Is this the Bundesliga long-range shooting champion?"

"He's really exhausted from that woman."

"He's completely ruined."

Leverkusen fans mercilessly ridiculed Mattus, and even Bayern Munich fans no longer stood on his side.

"He really should leave,"

“He is no longer the Lotal we know,”

"This Lotal is more like a bad old man."

"We're fucked."

"I just hope we don't lose so badly, at least score one or two more goals."

"There is only one requirement that we can do, alas!"

Bayern fans no longer expect a draw or reverse the game. They only want to score goals and get a little face back, making their hearts less painful and not die so thoroughly.

However, the will of the game is not transferred by their will, nor is it transferred by the will of Bayern players...

...
Chapter completed!