The second seventy-fifth chapter shocking long shot
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball has entered!"
"Yang Chen!"
"Picking up onions in dry land will swallow the mountains and rivers!"
"Yang Chen scored his 11th goal in the league this season."
"He has a steely will and a fearless fighting spirit, and this goal is the best reward for him."
"Sure enough, Zheng Zhi gave him an assist. Zheng Zhimiao was extremely assisted. One second later, maybe the ball would be gone. It was almost a second, and Yang Chen might not necessarily appear here. He just gave Yang Chen an assist without stopping the ball. If it were other players, he would probably have to stop the ball first and observe his teammates' running position before passing the ball, but Zheng Zhi sent the ball to Yang Chen's head with the highest difficulty."
Li Weifeng rushed up from the backcourt and joined the celebration. As long as the Chinese scored, everyone would be particularly happy, with light on their faces and pride.
In the head-on competition with Saru, Yang Chen did not fall behind, and he still defended his glory with goals.
2:0. Frankfurt led Nuremberg two goals away from home, and Nuremberg continued to slide into the endless abyss. If they continued to play in this state, they only had theoretical hope of relegation.
"Shustel smiled like a child on the sidelines. It seems that he is very satisfied with Yang Chen's performance. Although he has not liked Yang Chen recently, it may be his method, to play hard to get, suppress it first and then rise."
"Now it's just Klose. If Klose can score a goal, then the three forwards will be perfect."
"This should be the score in the first half."
Nuremberg, who was two goals behind, wanted to respond, but their ability could not make them do so.
As the first half was about to end, they almost gave up resistance, and Frankfurt's pace slowed down, and everyone was thinking of ending the first half like this.
When Zheng Zhi got the ball in the midfield, no one ran away. He leisurely dribbled the ball through the half, and found that Yang Chen and Saru were almost walking to both sides. Kloze in the middle was almost standing there, not fighting with the opponent.
The midfielder in Nuremberg was like walking, just symbolically standing in front of him.
They all look like a salted fish.
Zheng Zhi suddenly accelerated and dribbled the ball from the opponent's left side and looked up at the front and found that the goalkeeper was still standing outside the small penalty area.
He kicked the ball forward for more than a meter with his right foot, supported the body of the column with his left foot, and shot decisively on the instep of his right foot.
Dong
Thunder broke out in the flat ground.
Thirty-five meters away, Zheng Zhi's sudden shot instantly made the entire court boil.
"Aowu~"
"This ball!"
The ball that was so angry that the long-lasting ball passed through Nuremberg's half and slung straight into the upper right corner of the goal. Everyone's eyes were stunned for a moment. The goalkeeper standing outside the small penalty area was so shocked that he trembled all over. After running back two steps back in a hurry, he rushed to jump, but no matter how long his left hand stretched out, he could not reach it.
“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh !!!”
"The ball is in!!!!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"What a long shot that shocked the world and made ghosts cry, completely beyond everyone's expectations."
“3:0!”
"Frankfurt actually took a 3:0 lead."
"This time Nuremberg is going to be finished. Although they are playing at home, it is almost impossible to recover three goals."
“Awesome,”
"Zheng Zhi is awesome!"
Not long after Yang Chen's goal, Zheng Zhi brought joy to Chinese fans with a long shot.
The two Chinese once again pushed the game to a new climax.
The last glimmer of hope for Nuremberg fans was completely destroyed by Zheng Zhi, and many people started to curse in the stands.
"asshole,"
"I deserve to go to Class B."
"With this spirit, why are you playing in Class A? They are not qualified."
"One of them is like sleepwalking on the field. They can get in at such long shots, and they can die together."
"What else can I see? I will definitely lose the ball in the second half. It would be strange if I don't lose five goals in this game."
Many Nuremberg fans stood up from the stands and left the stadium while cursing. The number of fans on the stadium was pitifully small, and one-third of the time he left. You can imagine how much Nuremberg's performance hurts the hearts of the fans...
Shuster laughed even louder this time, and his grinning mouth was about to fall to the ground. He liked Zheng Zhi to solve the problem with long shots the most. This was his unique skill he passed on to Zheng Zhi. Now, he can walk into the locker room steadily and arrange how to protect this victory.
He dares to think and do.
Before the start of the second half, Zheng Zhi was taken down. Brinkmann came over to the place. He led three goals. If the substitutes dared to kill the game, they would no longer have to play for Frankfurt in the future.
This is the first time that Zheng Zhi has been replaced in advance. In this team, anyone can be replaced, but Zheng Zhi cannot. Unless he is confident of winning like he is now, there is almost no possibility of failure.
"Zheng Zhi has gone down."
"Schuster made a brave decision."
"I remember one time in the first half of the season, Emmantrout put Zheng Zhi on the bench, but Frankfurt lost three goals at the beginning. Today, this shouldn't happen after Zheng Zhi goes down."
"We are also looking forward to what effect Frankfurt without Zheng Zhi will have."
...
Huang Jianxiang was thinking too much. There was nothing worth looking forward to in the Frankfurt team without Zheng Zhi. Without the midfield core Zheng Zhi, Frankfurt is another team, not to mention that Schneider is missing on the court now, so there is nothing to look forward to.
However, it is still more than enough to deal with Nuremberg, at least there is no problem with defense. Li Weifeng and Kuchella finally have a chance to perform. As for the offense, there is a clear gap. Without the core of the organization, Zheng Zhi, everything will not be better.
Shuster quickly changed the formation, replaced Saru and played 442. Although the defense was stable, the offense was still a mess, and even the two sides were not very effective. The performance of Brinkman and Grosso plummeted.
In the end, in the following time, Frankfurt failed to score a goal and lost a goal. The team won Nuremberg 3-0 away and returned to the track of victory.
“Look,”
"How much this team relies on Zheng."
"Severely cut off his contact with his teammates and we can open the gap on the wing."
The Bochum coach watched the entire game in front of the TV and commented on the game.
"Iranian boy probably can't sit still for a long time."
"This time I let him play. I'll give him the opportunity, it depends on whether he can seize it."
Chapter completed!