"yeah!"

Shuster yelled on the sidelines, turned 360 degrees passionately, then walked excitedly to the command area, and gave Magath two straight punches in succession through the air.

Arrogant.

It's full of provocation.

Magath immediately glared at him. He couldn't be as idiotic as Shuster, but his heart was like a volcano erupting...

"Oh God,"

"No one seems to see through Zheng's intention to pass the ball. When he passes the ball, everyone thinks he is shooting. This is too bad."

“1:1.”

"This player Zheng is indeed very comprehensive, putting aside his character and saying nothing."

Bretner still believes that Zheng Zhi has problems with his character, so he only admits his skills and has a good evaluation.

"It seems that there is no such player in Bremen."

"Sneider and him cooperated well, but he didn't expect that after Zheng returned, he was also resurrected."

"Paul, aren't you not optimistic about Frankfurt just now?"

"I'm not optimistic, but now it's too."

"Magat's offense and defense system is already very mature, and Schuster relies purely on Meng. If it weren't for Zheng, there wouldn't be such a goal, and even the chance to shoot wouldn't appear. What Magat has to do is actually very simple. When he gets the ball, he immediately lets a player go up and keeps his close-up guard, forcing him to divide the ball into two sides. In this way, Frankfurt's offensive threat will greatly decrease."

"It's obvious that everyone knows that his straight pass is terrifying. Magath is from the midfield and he can't not understand this."

Indeed, Magath knew very well. He quickly adjusted his emotions, and then called Raphael Wiki and Herzog to his side and gave a few words. He must have wanted to strengthen the defense in the middle and how to make some defensive arrangements against Zheng Zhi.

But Shuster was not idle either. He immediately whispered a few words to Brinkman near the sideline, and finally took a picture of his pig.

“move!”

“move!”

"We want these bastards to know that this is our home court!"

"Only they are the turtles, not us!"

Schuster has also entered the role of coach, staring at Magath with a grimacing teeth and saying, "They are scared,"

"They are scared!"

"They are scared!"

He tried to spread his excitement to the players on the field.

madman!

madman!

What a fucking crazy!

Magath finally looked away from his gaze and did not dare to continue looking at Shuster.

The game started over and Bremen's game slowed down significantly, and it seemed that he had realized Frankfurt's determination on the offensive end.

Many balls are handled very simply. The ball quickly passes through the midfield and finds Norwegian Flo or Brazilian Elton. The effect of finding Flo is not good. Flo only has height and no speed, and is easily killed by Binderward. If you look for Elton, you usually pass the ball directly, but if you want to pass the ball to Elton, you obviously have to pass Zheng Zhi's level in the middle, and the offensive effect has obviously decreased. I don't think that Elton has already made a lightning strike like that just now.

Of course, Frankfurt's offense was not so good. After Bremen made adjustments, he forced Zheng Zhi and Schneider to frequently divide the ball into the side, and the threat of defense to Bremen from the cross from the side was also reduced. Fjottoft was fine, but Yang Chen was in a miserable state. He had no room for sprinting and relied entirely on running and grabbing points.

The defense and rhythm of the Bundesliga made him a little uncomfortable. He missed the Asian Games a little bit. In the Asian Games field, he was really like a fish in water. It was really difficult to find a chance here. It was impossible to score two or three goals at any time...

For nearly half an hour, although the offense and defense conversion of both sides was very fast, the offensive efficiency was not achieved.

Elton was a little impatient in front, and perhaps distrust his teammates, so he actually returned to the center line to ask for the ball. His hunger and greedy desire to score goals made him spend his physical energy running back and forth.

But his abnormal movements were all contained in Zheng Zhi's eyes. Elton's retreat left Pederson's defensive area, so Zheng Zhi could only watch him personally. Anyway, Elton could not rush with the ball, even if he ran without the ball. Frankfurt's overall defense seemed very good, but with a god like Elton here, he was definitely a time bomb.

The two people are about the same height. When Zheng Zhi appeared behind him, he could only twist his neck to observe the vision in front of him. This was really uncomfortable. If you want to squeeze him, you can't squeeze at all! Zheng Zhi remembered Hulk who used to be in Shanghai SIPG. Elton was like Hulk's body, and his impact might not be as strong as Hulk, but his flexibility was better than Hulk.

Elton is not a standing striker, he is like a ball rolling at any time...

Herzog quickly stuffed the ball to Elton's feet. Elton's body instantly started to move, leaning against Zheng Zhi, trying to get rid of Zheng Zhi as soon as he leveraged his strength. However, although Zheng Zhi could not withstand him, he still cleverly blocked the direction of his breakthrough. Elton hit Zheng Zhi instead.

Zheng Zhi was definitely not as good as Elton in physical confrontation, so he fell backwards.

Beep,

A whistle sounded.

The referee awarded Elton a penalty for a foul on a dribbling ball!

What?

Elton was a little dissatisfied.

He lowered his head and looked at Zheng Zhi, as if he was talking about a weak chicken! He fell down as soon as he touched him! Did I hit you?

Elton had no choice but to give up the ball under his feet and walk back. Obviously, he didn't expect Zheng Zhi to block so accurately...

As soon as Zheng Zhi got up, he just came from behind and sent a direct pass and quickly sent a free kick!

Elton's cross-sectional area is so large that it blocked the sight of many teammates. When Zheng Zhi fired this ball, many teammates were still slowly retreating.

"Damn,"

"This is another move!"

Li Weifeng in the stands shouted loudly, Zheng Zhi was really addicted to playing this trick.

Yes, this move is something that I tried every time and tried every time, and I was caught off guard.

In full view of everyone, Schneider, who understood it, got the ball fifteen meters ahead!

"Start!" Magath roared, and his eyes almost fell out.

Frankfurt and Bremen formed a local three-for-three. Schneider calmly stuffed the ball to Fjottoft in front, and Toftet calmly passed the ball to the back point. Yang Chen quickly whipped it up and easily pushed the ball into the lower left corner of the goal with his right foot.

"Aowu~"

"Bremen has conceded the ball again!"

"This damn defense of Bremen."

"What are you thinking? Why didn't Elton protect the ball at that time? He asked Zheng to attack again..."
Chapter completed!