"goal!"

"goal!"

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Michael Barack!"

"He really lived up to expectations and took the lead in scoring for Bayern Munich."

"He still scored a goal on Zheng Zhi's head. Zheng Zhi, who claims to be invincible in defense, has now become his defeated player."

"It seems that Bayern Munich won a 2:0 at home, not a fantasy."

A similar start to the first round.

Zheng Zhi stood there, looking at Barack's running back, and a smile suddenly squeezed out from the corner of his mouth.

This bastard.

It has also changed.

He couldn't help but sigh.

This tactic is also very familiar. In the past, when he was in Leverkusen, Grasco and Lucio often played such roles, acting as cannon fodder for Barack, resisting the opponent's defense, and helping Barack create space for goals. Now that's it.

Everyone is learning and improving...

...
Chapter completed!