The shining bald head squeezed and pressed against Blanco's head toward the ball in the lower right corner of the goal. Frey jumped sideways and pounced down like a spirit cat. He picked his fingertips and just touched the ball out.

But the ball was still slowly moving on the goal line and did not fly out of the baseline. Salihamidic was still rushing towards the ball! Grosso was very difficult, so he resolutely decided to give up Saul and fell to the ground and shoveled towards the baseline.

The ball was eventually tackled out of the bottom line, temporarily lifting the danger.

Blanco came over and gently tapped his palm, and immediately ran back to Yankel. How did Yankel, the center, say that the goal output of the season is not high, but this guy can play tough battles, but he can't score goals. He can also form a fulcrum and a bridgehead in the frontcourt. He is always a threat, even if he doesn't score goals, he can provide great help to his teammates.

"Stay closely!"

"Fabio, keep a close eye on it!"

"Marco!"

Zheng Zhi's body was shocked and shouted loudly, reminding his teammates, and he immediately entangled Effenberg.

Sauer's ball fell into the middle, and the Germans had too many high points. Inter Milan was at an absolute disadvantage in air battle for the first time!

Zheng Zhi vs Effenberg, Blanco, Matrazi vs Yankel, Grosso vs Barak, Panucci vs Link!

Sauer took a corner kick and looked for Yankel and Barack in the middle, and everyone gathered together.

Who knows whose head the ball will eventually fall. When the ball falls, everyone subconsciously stretches their heads towards the goal.

As a result, Balacli hit it!

"Sad!"

Dong--

Barack's head hit the ball hard, and the ball instantly whistled into the goal from the middle. Although Frey made quite a step from the ball and also shot the ball with his left hand, the ball's flight speed was too great, and the power of his left palm was not enough to send the ball out.

"Ah~God!"

“gooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“Michael Barack.”

"Zheng Zhi's former teammate scored a goal in the opening minute."

“It’s such a huge nightmare.”

"Michael Barack, he still found space to complete the header under the control of former teammate Grosso."

“Too bad.”

"This is Bayern Munich's first attack."

As a professional football commentator, Besino still shouted out his voice. Only Bergomi immediately covered his face, and he only stood on Inter Milan's side.

This expression was almost exactly the same as Mourinho at the scene. He also covered his face instantly, then turned around and cursed at the coaching seat.

"Fake!"

"Fake!"

"Fake!"

Unexpectedly, Bayern Munich scored a goal in just one minute of the game.

More than 70,000 Inter Milan fans were stunned in the stands, and some of them didn't sit down. As a result, the stadium became quiet in an instant. When they realized something was wrong and quickly turned around and looked up at the stadium, the Bayern Munich players were already running to celebrate.

The entire Meacha Stadium became the back garden for them to celebrate, while the Bayern Munich fans in the stands instantly bloomed...

"call,"

Grosso stood there and breathed heavily. His whole body felt heavy in an instant, and he couldn't even walk. He couldn't keep an eye on Barack. He was a sinner. Mourinho had high hopes for him today because he had height and altitude advantage, otherwise he would go to Grasco.

Slap,

Zheng Zhi clapped his palms in time.

"It's okay, it's okay,"

"Guys,"

"If you lose it, you will lose it. This is just the beginning, and we have the ability to get the score back."

"But our attention must be more focused and keep them a little dead."

"Fabio,"

"Raise your chin and it doesn't matter if you lose once, but you can't lose continuously! We need you to continue fighting! This is just the beginning!"

"Sebastian, throw the ball over!"

His voice also became louder.

"Brothers,"

"Walk!"

He took the lead and walked back to his position.

Bayern players are still celebrating, as if this ball is enough to make them advance to the Champions League semi-finals?

When Barack returned to his position, Zheng Zhi seemed to be able to see his smile...

Beep,

The game resumes.

Diviagio on the left touched the ball for the first time. When Bayern Munich scored, he hadn't even touched the ball before and felt aroused his feet, but Pirlo quickly ran to the front of him and got the ball.

Pirlo immediately gave Ronaldo a straight pass.

Beep,

The whistle sounded and Ronaldo had just taken two steps.

Offside.

Link completed a beautiful encounter tactic.

Although the system of the three-back seems weak, the compact defense line is easier to create offside. Inter Milan quickly lost the ball, and Bayern Munich's playing style is very concise. With one kick and two kicks, the ball was passed by Effenberg and Ze Roberto, and the ball reached Elber in front.

Panucci wanted to use his body to squeeze him near the sideline, but Elber's body slipped like a loach, with his left foot slipped forward, and then he knocked back and turned his body and rushed into the middle. However, Panucci did not lose it, and barely followed. However, Elber's right foot cleverly knocked again, and the ball passed behind Panucci! Ze Roberto on the left immediately inserted it and sent the ball into Inter Milan's penalty area with his left foot!

It was Yankee who competed for the header in the middle again. However, this time, Matrazi clamped Yankee one by one and one behind, and there was no chance to jump. Matrazi in front pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

Zheng Zhi felt the first time, and he paddled his right foot and the ball rolled towards Farinos. Farinos pushed forward again. Zheng Zhi got the ball back, but he found that Barack's long legs stretched forward, and the ball was both disturbed by Barack.

A beautiful tactical foul, Inter Milan's counterattack failed. Zheng Zhi was about to get up and pick up the ball, but Barack stabbed the ball more than ten meters behind Zheng Zhi with one kick.

Yoho?

I learned it all!

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but sigh, Barack learned well, and even the chance of fast attack was in Zheng Zhi's stomach.

Then, Barack and Effenberg quickly retreated back. Effenberg even stood beside Vieri, no different from the defender. Barack was behind Pirlo, and Sauer in front pulled back to the middle to describe the midfield. Elber also rarely pulled back to the left, while Ze Roberto behind him held deeper.

Bayern's defense seems to have been carefully arranged. On the Champions League stage, Heathfield and Bayern Munich players are both veterans. They are not so active and excited to play in the league, but they are different now.

Zheng Zhi passed the ball back more patiently, and then Pierro also retracted it and kept a closer distance. The recommended speed was not fast. Pirlo also deliberately passed the ball back after getting the ball. Dibiagio and Farinos on both sides ran very hard, interspersing back and forth, aiming to disrupt Bayern Munich's defensive deployment.

Finally, there was still an opportunity. Zheng Zhi pushed the ball straight to Vieri's feet. Vieri's outfit was more than enough to face Kufour, but he did not force himself to do it alone, but took Kufour and knocked the ball back to Pirlo. Effenberg blocked it in time. Pirlo could only pass the ball back to Zheng Zhi. Barack got it very timely, but Zheng Zhi calmly distributed the ball to Grosso who was inserted on the left.

Grosso didn't defend Barak just now, and he was anxious. He didn't take the initiative to assist, but who dared to come? But he lacked speed, and Salihamidic caught up with him easily. He was forced to the sideline. As soon as Kufoer came up, the ball was cut off!

Salihamidic ran forward, and Kufour immediately stuffed the ball up and caught the inertia of speed. Salihamidic went out, Dibiagio couldn't stop it! Grosso was still on top, and Inter Milan was empty on the left again, which was even more miserable than the last time!

Seeing that there were no pursuers who could catch up in time, Salihamidic immediately dribbled the ball and cut inside.

"I've suffered a lot!"

Zheng Zhi ran quickly through the middle lane. Only he could arrive in front of Salihamidichi in time, but Salihamidichi's breakthrough was awesome, but his mind was clear. When he saw Zheng Zhi coming, he immediately turned the triangle and hit Zheng Zhi behind him.

He passed the ball to Effenberg!

"oops!"

Effenberg almost didn't need to adjust, so he swung his right leg and shot.

boom--

Effenberg grabbed the ball from this angle, almost swept through the left side of Matrachi's head, and then quickly turned to the upper left corner of the goal.

Aww ~

Before the ball could enter, the Inter Milan fans in the stands let out a painful wail, and then the ball flew into the upper left corner of the goal, which was beyond the reach of Frey.

“gooooooooooal!”

“goooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Stevan Effenberg!"

Bergomi finally realized the pain of Giannini last time. The goal sound was so harsh. When the team he supported was broken by his opponent, the sound was so irritating. Fortunately, Besino was not a Bayern Munich fan, otherwise he might not be able to help taking action.
To be continued...