"Nickolov was replaced by his teammate Petri and became the goalkeeper of Frankfurt. However, Petri has only played one game in the new season, one German Cup, and he has not made a pre-production at other times. This is a huge test for him, especially against Bayern Munich."

"But it is impossible to put hope on the goalkeeper. The key is whether Frankfurt's overall defense can withstand Bayern Munich's offense. From the current point of view, it is quite dangerous. Although Frankfurt's number of players in the midfield is not at a disadvantage, the players' personal abilities are too far inferior..."

Beep,

The game finally resumed. Petri kicked the ball with his big foot. Schneider and Yang Chen in front chased the ball at the same time, but in front of Babel and Kufour, they had no advantage at all. Under Babel's cover, Kufour easily headed the ball, and the ball hit the French sideback Lizarazu on the left. Lizarazu grinned out a over-top ball to Salihamidic. The latter immediately played two-pass one with Effenberg, and the ball went straight to the bottom line. Then Salihamidic made a cross. Yankel headed the ball with a header, and the ball flew to the back point. Basler quickly came out of the crowd and shot directly with his right foot!

The good shooting skills allowed him to draw the ball straight to the near corner of the goal, but the ball hit Petri who had just come up. Although Petri had no reaction, his position was very good!

His next reaction was to directly ramble out, and his movements seemed very amateur! He might have forgotten that he was a goalkeeper, and he could hold the ball in his arms.

It's really too nervous!

Petri is not young anymore, 32 years old, but he still seems a little nervous when facing Bayern Munich players, otherwise he would not have been like this.

So you have to play more games!

Zheng Zhi quickly appeared and picked up the ball from the penalty area line. He kicked the ball sideways and steadily cleared the ball out, looking quite calm.

"pretty."

"The captain is the captain. Compared with him, Petri, the gap is too big. You are not as calm as an 18-year-old player."

However, the clearance was only temporarily out of danger, and the ball was handed over to Bayern Munich's feet.

"Ralph, push it up!"

"Schneider, middle road."

"Alexander."

Zheng Zhi shouted three times in one breath. If he was so slow, he would be forced into the penalty area by the Bayern Munich player. Ralph Weber rushed up obediently, but Stranz easily knocked the ball to Mattus. No matter how fast you push it, it would be useless. The Bayern Munich players are not just doing it, they play team football. Except for a few players who like to dribble the ball, such as Mario Basler, he is an individualist, and the other is sitting on the bench, with the alien Ronaldo substitute Elber. Maybe the opponent is too weak today, and Heathfield let him take a rest.

Mattus pushed the ball straight to Effenberg. After Effenberg stopped the ball, he almost kicked the ball on the spot and sent a slanted pass over the top. Zheng Zhi could only watch the ball fly away helplessly again. Effenberg almost didn't even give him close. Effenberg didn't even need physical confrontation, nor did he need to bother Zheng Zhi.

Mario Basler, who understood it, pushed the ball forward for more than four meters while removing the ball from the right. Pederson staring at him was too slow and could not catch up with Basler at all. When Basler saw the opponent's demeanor, he simply dribbled the ball to the right side of the penalty area. Here he encountered Shure's blockage. Shure bent over, and opened his hands to block it like an eagle chasing a chick, but he didn't plan to make his feet. Basler quickly splashed the ball from left to right, and Shure couldn't tell what his next move was.

Swish, Basler made a cool left foot and immediately dribbled the ball to the nearest baseline. Then he rolled the ball with his right foot! The urgent and fast ball quickly passed through the small penalty area line, and everyone was half a beat slower, and no one touched the ball!

"It's dangerous!"

"Anyone who encounters it may score a goal, but no one can catch up."

However, Salihamidic caught up near the left sideline.

"besides!"

"It's crossed again!"

Salihamidic dunked the ball to his right foot and sent a low arc. The ball fell quite obviously. Yankel in the middle changed his head to his feet, flew up his right leg and swept towards the ball. Although he looked tall and big, his movements and flexibility were pretty good. His huge body was in the air with a scissors foot, and the ball went straight to the lower left corner of the goal.!

The ball slightly missed the goal again.

"Yankel's shooting in a bad state today, otherwise he might have scored a goal long ago."

"It's hard for Frankfurt. Not to mention getting the ball in the frontcourt, they are in a very embarrassing situation even in the middle and backcourts."

"Although Zheng Zhi is very steadily holding the ball, he almost doesn't get many of them. He feels like he is powerful and cannot do it in defense. Fortunately, his teammates are not dragging him down for the time being."

"Bayern has played very well, with a long shot from the middle and a cross from the wing, but he still hasn't scored yet. Mattus's position has gradually moved forward, and it seems that he can't hold back and is lonely. Jerimes and him both pressed forward at the same time, and the back line also lifted up, leaving Frankfurt with a very high space.

Yang Chen's eyes were empty, but the ball had to be passed to him. So far, he had hit two balls, one in the middle circle, and one in the frontcourt. At other times, he could only cruise in front of Bayern Munich's defense line. Without enough support from his teammates, he could only do this.

But he was unwilling to be a walker emperor.

Without teammates passing the ball, he would find a way to grab it himself. It would be fine if he couldn't grab it. At least he could help his teammates share the pressure of defense. When Mattus dribbled the ball forward, he tried to catch up, but Mattus was not a little tender melon and a rookie. Can he not know that there was someone behind him? So Yang Chen did this in vain, and he easily knocked the ball to Stranz.

But unexpectedly, Yang Chen rushed towards Stranz again.

stupid?

Stranz looked at Yang Chen who was snatching the ball with his head in his arms, and a trace of mockery flashed across the corner of his mouth. He had never seen such a stupid striker before!

Then he knocked the ball back to Mattus, Mattus passed the ball to Kufour, and Kufour hit Strenz again. The three of them were running around, as if they were intentional!

But unexpectedly, Weber and Brinkman on both sides of Frankfurt also came up and forced them all at once. Soberzik in the middle also quickly rushed towards Stranz.

Effenberg in front frowned slightly, and was about to start to respond, but found that Zheng Zhi behind him rushed up.

not good!

Effenberg immediately realized something was wrong.

Because Zheng Zhi was running in the direction behind Mattus. Mattus was holding the ball with his back.

"Lotal, be careful!"

I really don’t want to remind that guy who is stinky and harsh!

Mattus heard it and was born with a dangerous alertness. Although he didn't know who was behind him, he still swung his back to the right as usual, and then suddenly spiked the ball and turned left!

This move is almost invincible, because the first step makes the opponent confused, and the second step is to get rid of it!

But……

rustle……

He could clearly feel the slight friction sound of his back. His body contact was not large, but more of a synchronization between the two. First, he went to the right together, and then to the left.

The difference is that the ball under his feet was stabbed away just as he turned around.

Well!

After being stunned for a moment, he saw a figure rushing towards him from the right side.

"Zheng..."

Zheng Zhi rushed over from the right and got the ball, leaving only Mattus with a No. 39 back.

He really stole the ball under Mattus's feet, and the emperor dared to touch the ground!

"Idiot!"

"Old guy!"

Effenberg looked angry and instantly rushed over him.
Chapter completed!