"How much does the spinach tray today?"

"Home court transfer?"

"Damn it, this is our home court." Frankfurt fans were muttering in the stands, and were once again looked down upon by Spinach Company, which made them very upset.

"Telebrating the ball is definitely a lure. Today Schneider and Zheng appeared at the same time, and our disadvantage in the midfield has become much smaller, so there is a chance."

"It's hard to play today. Leverkusen is the most powerful team recently. It's nothing if you lose. I think in Eman Trout's plan, Leverkusen is not the target of points?"

"Can you pursue it a little?"

...

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In the player's passage, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. The thin Dom lit a cigarette in front of everyone, took a few sips, threw it on the ground, and personally stomped it on his feet.

When he saw Schneider, he stayed on him for two seconds, and then his eyes moved to Zheng Zhi again. Zheng Zhi happened to see him, and a thought immediately emerged from his mind.

This guy must have sucked again...

People who sucked, thin, inactive, blurred vision...

Daum is a good coach in Leverkusen and was once the head coach of the German national team. However, because he was sucked, he finally ran to Türkiye in shame.

well,

Zheng Zhi suddenly thought of Daom's life.

But what does this have to do with him? Retracting his gaze, he took firm steps and looked at the red and black ocean.

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

...

What a beautiful and beautiful sound, the five-star red flag fluttered in front of you.

He likes to play football here and is loved by the fans here. He is willing to give everything and do his best to do his own things.

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“Frankfurt.”

"Goaler: Nickrov."

"Defenders: Bindward, Hubchev, Kuchira."

"Midfielder: Brinkman, Schneider, Zheng Zhi, Shure, Webber."

"Forward: Yang Chen, Saru."

“352.”

"Leverkusen's side,"

"Goalkeeper: Martysek."

"Defenders: Hap, Robert Kovac, Novotney."

"Midfield: Rib, Stefan, Emerson, Lamelo, Ze Roberto."

"Forward: Kirsten, Link."

“Same is 352.”

"Frankfurt is going to fight Leverkusen at home. However, Weber and Brinkman can attack and defend well, and can basically be used as defenders. 352 can become 532 at any time."

"Guide Zhang, what do you think of today's game?" Before the game began, Huang Jianxiang turned his head and discussed the game with Zhang Lu.

"Hehe, there is nothing to say about Frankfurt. It all depends on Zheng Zhi's performance. The performance of him and Schneider determines the quality of Frankfurt."

"As for Leverkusen, he will definitely score goals, and there are several issues."

"Do you think Frankfurt is likely to win at home?"

"It's hard, it's too difficult. Leverkusen continues to keep the pressure on Bayern. They will attack at all costs."

“…”

Beep,

Leverkusen took the lead in kicking off, Link kicked the ball to Kirsten, Kirsten knocked the ball back to Brazilian midfielder Emerson, Emerson passed it to LaMelo, and LaMelo scored Bieze Roberto. This powerful midfield machine began to rumble.

Clearly hierarchical and organized.

Ze Roberto flicked and easily threw Brinkman away from the left. Brinkman was too slow and immediately looked very clumsy when facing the delicate Brazilian players.

Ze Roberto quickly dribbled the ball and advanced to the backcourt of Frankfurt, but just looked up and immediately pulled the ball into Frankfurt's penalty area.

clatter,

The arc ball fell very clearly, and it fell forward!

Link and Kirsten's running position were very flexible, and they exchanged positions across the board. Link, who was originally on the left, suddenly ran to the back point, while Kirsten inserted from right to left. Frankfurt's three-back system was not safe and he was a little busy.

Fortunately, Zheng Zhi was still there. Seeing Kirsten running straight to the left, he immediately chased back and grabbed the front point. But how could the experienced Kirsten make Zheng Zhi stuck in his position?

The two people rushed towards the ball landing point almost at the same time. Kirsten took over Zheng Zhi's body and chose to shoot. He stretched out his right foot in advance and shot with the straight instep!

Bang,

The ball flew out of the baseline by the left post, just a little bit away, and Kirsten scored. Zheng Zhi staggered, but was pushed away by Kirsten.

It’s still a disadvantage for physical confrontation, he must continue to strengthen his muscles.

Teammate Binderward still gave Zheng Zhi a thankful look. If Zheng Zhi hadn't come back to interfere with Kirsten, Kirsten would have scored calmly.

"Aowu"

Daum's mouth opened in an O-shaped shape, and his expression was very exaggerated, as if he had just woken up and was suddenly stimulated. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed it hard.

In the stands, the hearts of Frankfurt fans were pounding. From the first minute, they seemed to feel the excitement of the game.

"Kirsten is only 1.75 in height, but he feels that the tonnage is much larger than that, so he still suffers from his body fighting against Zheng Zhi."

"The three defenders are not reliable. You are not the level of guards here on Leverkusen."

"Eman Trout needs to adjust, or let the two sides recycle."

“…”

It was Frankfurt's turn to attack, and Zheng Zhi almost retreated to the corner of the penalty area to receive the ball. Kirsten saved, but Zheng Zhi calmly knocked the ball to Shure. Shure decisively drove the ball out under the pressure of Brazilian Link.

There is no help. A player of Bundesliga level just can't play. Although Shure is very capable of running and fast, his skills under his feet are really bad.

Yang Chen tried to grab the ball in the frontcourt, but Novotney easily jumped behind him and steadily pushed the ball to Emerson's feet.

Yes, they didn't help but cooperated naked on Yang Chen's head.

Schneider immediately pressed Emerson close to each other, trying to stop him from taking the ball from counterattacking. At this time, Emerson, who was not bald, protected the ball with his right foot, swung to the right, then turned left, and pulled the ball lightly, Schneider was killed. Emerson, who was not gorgeous in the ball, was actually an expert.

After turning around, he divided the ball to his middle partner Lamelo, then ran forward, Lamelo hit it again, and the ball returned to his feet.

Bang,

He almost didn't look up, and he moved the ball to the left.

Ze Roberto jumped up on the left and stopped the ball with his chest. It was the offensive routine just now. He immediately sent the ball to the penalty area in Frankfurt, but this time it was a low ball.

Zheng Zhi couldn't let Kirsten succeed this time. He made a fall-off slip shovel in the defense and directly shoveled the ball out of the bottom line.

Corner kick.

In just over two minutes, Zheng Zhi made two key interceptions.

Leverkusen was really not polite and immediately sent six troops into Frankfurt's penalty area. He didn't seem to be worried about Frankfurt's defensive counterattack.

Saru and Yang Chen both returned to the penalty area to participate in the defense. The dense heads filled the penalty area, but Ze Roberto did not drive the ball into the penalty area, but instead gave the ball to the left back and knocked him back! Brinkman was fooled.

Bang,

The ball fell into the back point of the Frankfurt penalty area, and Schneider and Link took off at the same time, but Link was still better at it and he topped the ball towards the near corner of the goal.

"Aowu~"

Frankfurt goalkeeper Nikolov slapped with one hand and failed to let the ball fly into the goal.

but,

The ball is still in the penalty area in Frankfurt.

Kirsten avoided Webber's defense and rushed towards the ball like a leopard.

A squeak,

Zheng Zhi rushed out of the slant, and he stopped quickly. He ground a hole in the turf under his feet and suddenly jumped up.

Bang

A casual and unrestrained inverted gold hook pulled his right foot firmly on the ball.

The ball was cleared.

"Ha, beautiful!"
Chapter completed!