Alexander Shure played the middle lane, then Emman Trout used Brinkman to hit the left lane.

The news that Schneider lost before the game was not revealed by Bochum until half an hour before the start of the game, because at this time, Emmantrout announced the lineup. Even at the pre-match press conference, Emmantrout did not tell the truth.

Bochum coach Klaus Topmuller was naturally overjoyed.

“Great good news.”

"Schneider is not here, that Zheng will be easy to deal with."

"He alone cannot support Frankfurt's midfielder. When he gets the ball, you will come forward to block and harass him as soon as possible."

"Just suppress him in half, Frankfurt's midfield will be in chaos."

If Zheng Zhi and Schneider were present at the same time, he would still be very worried. After all, the combination of these two guys defeated Hertha Berlin 3-1 away and would not be underestimated. But now, Klaus Topmuller is relieved.

The tactics are very clear, killing Zheng Zhi in the midfield and completely disintegrating Frankfurt's midfield system. As for Alexander Schul, they don't take it seriously at all.

In the away locker room at Ruhr Stadium, Emmantrout kept pulling Shure to talk, "Alexander,"

"Remember to me that your only task in this game is to sweep the backcourt!"

"You don't need to insert an assist!"

"Your duty is to defend and make up for the defensive gap left by Zheng Qian when he was in the offense. You are no longer the usual left forward, have you lived on your own?"

"You are the dog with a chain at my doorstep. Just guard the doorstep and you can't go anywhere! As long as someone comes, you can bite me!"

Speaking of excitement, Emmantrout raised his right palm and gently patted Alexander Shure on the cheek, as if he really regarded Shure as an obedient watchdog.

The war is approaching, and this kind of emotional motivation is necessary...

"Did you hear that, Alexander, your dog owner is Zheng!" Soberzik next to him couldn't help but tease him.

"Boss, I will definitely be an excellent dog!" Shure stood up with a very serious expression.

Zheng Zhi looked at Shure specifically. Shure's eyes were indeed quite scary...

Emmantrout clapped his palms.

“Ok,”

"Our goal is very clear. We want to win Bochum away!"

I wonder what gave Emmantrout confidence?

...

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The Ruhr Stadium is full of stadiums that can accommodate 29,299 people. Although the team's record is poor, Bochum fans are still unyielding. Last season, Bochum brought enough surprises to the fans. In the last year, Bochum entered the UEFA Cup qualifiers and was eliminated by Ajax in the third round.

Before the start of this season, many of the Bochum players were divided up. They did not strengthen in time this season, which led to the team's strength being too weak. Now they regret it too late, so they can only wait until the winter break to operate.

At this time, Bochum fans were also looking forward to the team winning Frankfurt in the stands.

"If you can't win Frankfurt today, Bochum will be in danger. You must strive to win the game against your relegation opponent so that you can gain an advantage in relegation."

"Their midfield core Schneider cannot play, only the No. 39 Zheng,"

"That Zheng is good. I watched the game they played against Hertha Berlin. That kid was a little trick. But Schneider was not here, and he probably couldn't afford to take care of Frankfurt alone. We are different. We are all the main players."

"But...the two teams are actually similar..."

"The handicap has been changing. Before, it was just a draw, but now it has become a draw for us. This means that Spinach Company is optimistic that we will win Frankfurt at home!"

"What if it's a lure?"

...

In the ccbv5 live broadcast room, Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu appeared together again.

"We just received a very unfortunate news. Zheng Zhi's midfield partner suddenly caught a serious cold before the game and could not represent Frankfurt. Zheng Zhi's partner was replaced by Shure, which is a very unfavorable situation for Frankfurt. Everyone knows that Frankfurt is now formed with Schneider as the core of the midfield. Now Schneider is not on the court, so the midfield must be supported by the 18-year-old Zheng Zhi. Whether Zheng Zhi can support Frankfurt's midfield to a large extent determines Frankfurt's performance."

"For Zheng Zhi, this is an opportunity and a challenge. If he succeeds, he will prove to the world that it is okay for him to take on the heavy responsibility of Frankfurt's midfield alone. If he fails, it's nothing. After all, it's hard to support himself in the midfield..."

"It's a mule or a horse to take a walk!"

"Today, Frankfurt still appeared in a traditional away black jersey. Yang Chen was wearing the No. 21 jersey, and Zheng Zhi was wearing the No. 39 jersey. The two of them were close together every time..."

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Beep

While Schneider was away, Klaus Topmuller's team pushed hard at the beginning, and the offensive intention was very obvious.

Frankfurt showed weakness and the formation contracted in the backcourt to defend.

Zheng Zhi kept observing the Bochum team's formation. They played 352, hoarded the number of midfielders, and tried to control the midfield. However, the attacks of the two sides were not as strong as they imagined. Due to their personal abilities, they could only break through Frankfurt's defense through wall-to-wall cooperation, and then send the ball to the middle, but Frankfurt's defense in the middle was very good.

The croaker pecks at each other, and always lacks the awesome striker who can send the ball into the goal...

In the first ten minutes, Frankfurt players basically cleared the ball in the backcourt, with only Yang Chen standing in front.

Crackly, Bochum actually completed three shots during this period, while Frankfurt did not have one. There was no difference in the work Zheng Zhi and Shure did, both of whom were busy intercepting and rescuing.

Several times Zheng Zhi wanted to send the ball to the front, but the opponent grabbed it very fiercely, so he couldn't get the ball calmly, so he could only calmly divide the ball to the side, but the side was also tight. When they passed the ball out, the ball rights fell to the feet of the Bochum players again.

Bochum was suppressing frantically, and even left-back Thomas Rice rushed to participate in the offense after halftime, and Frankfurt's space became smaller and smaller.

In the 18th minute, it was Thomas Rice's forward pass that almost caused a goal. His cross went straight to the back of the Frankfurt penalty area, and forward Delon Barkley beat Webber to head the ball.

Duang!

The ball hit the near post and bounced out.

Shure rushed over and kicked it, but failed to clear the ball. The ball flew high outside the penalty area, and the danger was still not lifted.

Zheng Zhi arrived and immediately got stuck in the position, and refused to let the Bochum player Pescal behind him grab the landing point. In desperation, Pescal could only jump and press on Zheng Zhi's shoulder with his body.

Beep,

A whistle sounded.

The referee awarded Pescal a foul.

Zheng Zhi lay on the grass and glanced at it, and then he saw a big gap.

The referee didn't give the card!

The ball is right in front of you...

With a whoosh,

He immediately jumped up, took a step forward with his left foot, and immediately pulled the ball with his right foot.

?!?!

Both Frankfurt teammates and Bochum players are still protesting with the referee.

As a result, Zheng Zhi suddenly jumped up from the turf and sent a set ball quickly!

Smack

The ball glided quickly on the smooth turf of the Ruhr Stadium, rolling towards the whole field without any resistance.

Yang Chen is also lucky! The moment Zheng Zhi fell down, he kept staring at Zheng Zhi on the turf, instead of going to the referee to argue like other teammates, so that when Zheng Zhi suddenly got up, he could see clearly.

When Zheng Zhi rushed towards the ball, he knew what to do...

"pretty!"

Swish...

The ball swirled in front of Yang Chen and flew forward, and Yang Chen also threw away the Bochum defender who was guarding him as soon as possible.

Just kill!

Zheng Zhi's unexpected pass instantly caused the entire Ruer Stadium to panic.

Aww ~

Aww ~

Aww ~

After only crossing the center line, a single sword formed, and Yang Chen had to drive the ball to attack.

chug,

Twist,

He took a quick step and dribbled the ball into the front of the left side of the Bochum penalty area, and no one could catch up with him.

This time, he felt that he should calm down a little more.
Chapter completed!