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Chapter 322 The momentum cannot be lost

Compare with me?

What are you?

Mattus's eyes speak for themselves.

His superb football skills did not give Mattus a broad mind. On the contrary, he was stubborn, sarcastic, and highly regarded himself. He enjoyed ridicule his teammates, not to mention that he was just an opponent and an enemy?

But you can't be human, he is still so outstanding.

After his serious injury, his legs declined and he lost his proud straight sprint. He began to fix himself in the scavenger's position, still diligent, still running, fighting and passing the ball every day. He controlled the rhythm with his own experience and led Bayern forward. At the same time, he was also the last afterglow of the empire.

Now they have fallen to the point where they are compared with Zheng Zhi! Of course he cannot accept it!

His eyes swept to the bench again, and a hint of sneer appeared. Of course, it was given to Effenberg, as if telling Effenberg that he wanted to get the captain's armband? It's not the time...

Effenberg seemed to feel Mattus's ridicule, and he snorted coldly on the corner of his mouth.

"He is still the king of Bayern,"

"unique,"

"Obviously, he was stimulated, otherwise he wouldn't have played so well, for Heathfield, he bet right, which inspired his potential."

Bretner was soon conquered by Mattus.

"I seemed to see him returning to the top."

"Listen to the Olympic applause, I haven't had such applause for a long time."

Heathfield played whistles on the sidelines, which was his classic move, but it was only used when setting tactics, but now he used them to celebrate.

His smile squeezed his eyes because he hadn't seen Mattus like this for a long time. It's just right. As long as Mattus maintains this state, there will be great hope for the Champions League this season. Whether his future opponents are Juventus or Manchester United, Bayern Munich will be fearless!

Shuster vomited two drools on the sidelines. He was anxious and kept touching his top pocket, but nothing was there. He wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his unhappy mood, but now he became more impatient.

"Zheng!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

He shouted Zheng Zhi's name loudly, and then pointed his right hand at the big screen on the scene.

0:2!

Haven't you woken up?

...

...

Bayern Munich had two goals in hand, and it seemed that they were sure to win. They were the strongest team in the Bundesliga, with two goals and two lines, and the victory was almost gone.

They began to slow down.

But there was another man who didn't intend to stop the attack.

“Not enough!”

“We need to solve the problem faster.”

Mattus's voice sounded in the backcourt, and he didn't want his teammates to stop. Two goals were not enough, the more the better, and he needed to play better today.

A flying tackle broke the ball from Schneider's feet, hooked the ball, and immediately distributed the ball to Fink, then whipped Fink and rushed forward with the ball.

In the past, the midfield command was handed over to Effenberg, but today Effenberg is not here, so he seems to be simpler and more direct and worry-free!

"superior!"

"Press up!"

Although he didn't personally push forward, he asked his teammates to push forward. The reason for doing this was to pay attention to Frankfurt's quick counterattack, and he had to be on guard.

The powerful Bayern tank rushed over again. Fink made a cross from the left, and the ball fell to the back point. Li Weifeng finally seized a chance to confrontation and helped Pedersen push the ball out in front of Ali Dei. Shure got the ball and subconsciously passed it to Zheng Zhi. However, Zheng Zhi had just received the ball, and Mattus forced it up. Zheng Zhi had no choice and distributed the ball to Grosso on the side. Grosso stopped the ball a little slower. Salihamidic even drove the ball over and overturned him. Frankfurt did not even have a chance to counterattack, so he could only continue to move into the positional battle.

"Pressure!"

"Don't let go!"

Mattus's voice still sounded on the court. Zheng Zhi's free kick fell to Schneider on the right. Although Schneider made a cross at the first time, he did not grasp the landing point. The ball was easily taken by Link. Link dribbled the ball and rushed up, and fought with Mattus and continued to rush forward.

Shure and Zheng Zhi are under a lot of pressure in the midfield. After Mattus dribbled the ball and rushed through the center line, they could only recover the formation.

Kloze came back to interfere with Mattus, but after Matus easily hit the wall with Saba, he came to Frankfurt's penalty area. This time Zheng Zhi finally stood in front of him.

clatter,

Mattus made a diagonal pass and gave Salihamidic a good shot. Li Weifeng rushed up in time, but the former pushed his right arch with a diagonal push and then went around from the other side.

The man ball was divided! He got the ball in the penalty area, and Li Weifeng was thrown behind him. Before Pederson came, he half-passed and half-shooted, and a slash with a roundabout slash across the small penalty area line. Although Nikolov fell to the ground, he did not touch the ball, and the ball went around to the back point!

Ali Dei fell to the ground and the ball flew into the lower left corner of the goal.

3:0!

"pretty!"

"This attack was so perfect, it was like a textbook."

"Bayern Munich has taken the lead with three goals. If these wins are obtained, there will be no surprises. It can be imagined that if you continue to play in this state, you can still score more goals. Conservatively estimated that there will be five goals. Frankfurt continues to be in a sluggish state, and they will be massacred here."

"It seems that after losing to Wolfsburg, they won't be playing football."

The Olympic Stadium was completely boiling, and the team's performance finally made them climax.

"One more,"

"One more,"

"One more!"

They look forward to the next goal, and the more powerful the massacre, the more they feel.

For the first time, the voices of Chinese fans disappeared, and the sounds of gongs and drums disappeared endlessly.

"this……"

"Today is over."

"well……"

"I guess I'll have to concede the ball."

After a slump, they began to worry about losing a few goals. After all, the score was 0:3. Even if it was 0:2, there was still some hope, but if it was three goals behind, who would believe that Frankfurt still had hope?

"No,"

“Win and lose are not the most important thing,”

"At least we can't lose momentum,"

"If we don't cheer them on, then aren't they even less motivated?"

"Come on, come on, come on, continue to beat the drums and drums, fans cannot lose! momentum cannot lose!"

Dongdongdongdongdong,

Dongdongdongdongdong,

"Zheng Zhi! Come on!"

"Li Weifeng, come on!"

"Yang Chen, come on!"

"Ah, those guys, haven't you lost enough yet?"

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Chapter completed!
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