This guy!

Barack looked at Zheng Zhi again.

Tenacious! In Barack's eyes, Zheng Zhi is like a young hero who can't be beaten.

Schneider took the ball, and in a flash, Sforza came to him. No one in front of him could only pass it to Shure. Shure wanted to pass the ball to Weber, but Wagner saw through his intention and broke the ball.

After intercepting the ball, Wagner transferred the ball to Lachinho with a big foot, and the latter immediately passed it straight to Marshall in front. While running, Marshall suddenly pulled the ball with a violin, easily got rid of Pederson, made a slight adjustment to his right foot, and immediately shot at the penalty area line.

Bang,

The veteran's head was hard and accurate, and he headed straight to the lower right corner of the goal.

Frankfurt captain Nilokov fell to the ground and held the ball out with one hand! Pederson, with a panic on his face, chased back to the small penalty area line and quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline with one kick.

"Oh, Pederson is a little panicked."

"There is no need to deal with this ball like this, there is no one around you."

"This also indirectly shows that Frankfurt's defender is really not very good, and his consciousness and ability are not good."

"How simple is Marshall's extraordinary move just now? Pederson was so easily swept by him."

Booker assisted several meters and threw the ball directly into the penalty area in Frankfurt. This was a deep-water bomb-style border ball.

The goal is Barack!

Zheng Zhi pressed his head tightly behind Barack, but Barack still protected the ball steadily like a mountain.

The squeaking body rubbed, mixed with a smell of sweat, Barak wanted to turn right to wipe Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi sucked like a magnet, following his body.

Barack's thoughts were very clear. Seeing that Zheng Zhi followed closely, he pushed his right foot to the left again and forced his turn to the left!

At the same time, Zheng Zhi's right foot braked instantly and quickly moved to the left, blocking Barack's way out again.

ah!

Barack roared in his heart and immediately knocked the ball back to Sforza. He was very upset that he did not get rid of Zheng Zhi.

Sforza followed up with a cold shot, and the ball was above the crossbar.

There were sparse applause in the stands. I don’t know if it was given to Sforza or Zheng Zhi? Anyway, Kaiserslautern’s attack was gone.

It was Frankfurt's turn to attack, but there was little offensive space, and his teammates were not active in forwarding. When Zheng Zhi got the ball in the middle, his teammates responded too slowly. Schneider thought about it, but Wagner followed closely. Zheng Zhi chose to pass the ball directly and handed the ball to Brinkman on the right. Brinkman obviously lost confidence in the face of the legendary Bremer, and wanted to sway Bremer with his right foot, but the operation was not very good, but kicked the ball to Bremer's feet.!

Zheng Zhi stared at him. Is Brinkman so scared?

Bremer accepted the gift with a smile, immediately hit the ball across to Schrongborg, and rushed up. Schrongborg understood it and immediately stuffed the ball back to him.

Oops! Zheng Zhi saw that Bremer was going to assist forward, so he quickly made up to the right, but there was no one to do this. Burremo and Sforza successively collided with the wall and quickly rushed to the right bottom line. Zheng Zhi pulled back to the middle and stood in front of Barack, but Barack did not wait in front of the penalty area, but rushed into the penalty area with great strides!

Dong

Bremer took the ball from the left!

The arc was not obvious, and it was extremely fast. It fell into the penalty area in Frankfurt in an instant.

The ball flew towards Zheng Zhi and Barak. The two people's bodies were almost stuck together and they jumped at the same time. From beginning to end, Zheng Zhi was pressing in front of Barak, preventing Barak from moving forward half a step forward.

clatter

In the air, Barak found that Zheng Zhi was still stuck in a favorable position, and the landing point was judged very accurately. Subconsciously, he raised his right hand and pressed Zheng Zhi's arm, then leaned his head over Zheng Zhi's head. Zheng Zhi's body immediately lost balance and lay down forward.

Smack

He hit the ball, but the referee's whistle also sounded.

Beep,

The referee had a very accurate look and immediately called Barack to foul the foul.

Barack:...

He didn't take action, couldn't grab the header, but he made a foul.

There is no problem with this call.

"pretty."

"Although Zheng Zhi is at a disadvantage in height, his position is quite good. Barack, who is 1.89 meters tall, made a foul."

"Barak is known as the hope of Germany's new generation. "Kicker" believes that Barak and Schneider can revitalize German football. Now German football is in a stage of disagreement. Even the 37-year-old Mattus is still the main player of the national team. You can imagine how difficult the German team is now."

In Frankfurt's set-up ball in the backcourt, Nikolov did not dare to pass the ball to the defender, and kicked the ball in front with his big feet. Neither Yang Chen nor Saru were experts in heading, and Kaiserslautern easily regained the ball.

tired!

Frankfurt could only run away in the middle and backcourt, and Kaiserslautern's offense once again surged like a tide. Fortunately, this was not the first time they faced a strong team, nor was it the first time they were so embarrassed. Defense seemed to have become the best way to play football.

Veteran Bremer inserted it again before walking. Although he was 38 years old, he was still strong and fierce!

Bang,

After receiving Sforza's pass, he sent the ball into Frankfurt's penalty area again. Under Lishe's restraint, Marshall snatched the ball and flew over to the upper left corner of the goal. Nikolov flew with one hand and slapped the ball out of the baseline.

Corner kick.

"Off and defensive performance."

"Kaisslautern's players are obviously half higher than those in Frankfurt. Zheng Zhi still stares at Barack, but there is an extra teammate around him. The tall Kuchella came to help, and the two formed a double-team against Barack."

"Alexander, stick to him to death." Zheng Zhi explained, while holding Barack's neck of his clothes.

"Don't let him jump easily,"

Barack glanced at him, but his heart was shaking. Damn, can't I understand German? Damn it! He actually dared to pull his jersey.

Of course, the 22-year-old Barack was not outdone. He simply grabbed Zheng Zhi's jersey with both hands, then supported the round pipi, and kept rubbing against Kuchella.

With a whoosh, he suddenly rushed out of the encirclement between the two people and rushed forward. Coachella was dumped, but Zheng Zhi still followed him like glue.

Swish,

At this moment, the ball fell down.

The two men took off at the same time again, but this time, Barack's jump position was better because the ball that Sforza drove was spinning outward.

Barack even leaned back a little.

Bang

His head hit the ball hard.

but,

Zheng Zhi sent him to come!

A squeak,

Although Barack hit the ball, Zheng Zhi rubbed his head almost at the same moment. The ball's flight route was changed and he finally flew out of the bottom line.

ah?!

Barak was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Zheng Zhi's bounce ability was quite excellent and he could even touch the ball.

At this time, Zheng Zhi was already shouting at Kuchara.

"Alexander?"

"quick!"

"Concentrate more."

"Stop losing it."
Chapter completed!