Barack put his hands on his waist and looked at Zheng Zhi helplessly again. Today, he didn't know how many times such expressions appeared on his face.

Almost all of them were brought by Zheng Zhi.

From contempt to looking at each other, to respect, to recognition now? His thoughts have changed so much in this game. What a strong opponent he is. He is 4 years younger than himself. He has always thought that he is strong enough at the age of 22, but Zheng Zhi, 18, makes him wonder whether he is one of the most talented players.

Why can he do so well at this age? He was just promoted to the first team of Kemnitz, who was 18 years old, and then he got the chance to play at the age of 19. He is now the core of Frankfurt's midfield at the age of 18?

There is no harm without comparison. Even the guy standing at the top of the pyramid will have stronger guys. Of course, he still thinks he is much stronger than Zheng Zhi. He is just unhappy because of his age, because Zheng Zhi did what he did only at the age of 21 or 22 when he was 18.

"Michael?"

"Michael!"

"Look at the football!"

Marshall almost roared out, and the veins on his face were instantly exposed, because the ball he hit Barack was almost cut off by Yang Chen. It was playing in the game, and Barack could still be absent, and he didn't even hear the referee blew the game again.

Fortunately, Barack woke up in time and subconsciously knocked the ball to Rachinho. As soon as he woke up, he regained his vitality. The game was not over yet, and the winner had to be decided. The draw was a failure for Kaiserslautern. The old guys didn't know whether they were satisfied or not, but he was definitely not satisfied. It was so embarrassing to be tied by Frankfurt at the doorstep.

Da, he stopped Lachinho's pass with his left foot outside the instep, then quickly turned his ankle, slammed the ball with his inner instep, and immediately hit the ball to the front right.

Shure came towards him, but he was not afraid at all. He pushed his way to the right again and immediately dodged the space. The corner of his eyes glanced at Zheng Zhi and found that Zheng Zhi was running towards him slantedly. But he was not in love with the battle, and suddenly cut out a kick with his right instep and stuffed the ball straight!

Speak east and attack west!

This guy would do it? Zheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly ran towards his goal. Barack's pass had already penetrated Frankfurt's defense line. Booker on the right quickly inserted and got the ball. Pederson failed to catch up in time, so Booker rushed to the right side of the penalty area.

Bang,

With an inverted triangle, the ball rolled directly towards Wagner.

Before there was any extra thoughts, Zheng Zhi slipped the shovel from the back side to the bottom, and hooked the ball under Wagner's feet directly!

There was no foul and the tackle was quite beautiful. This was Zheng Zhi's most forced move in defense, but he still used his foot when it was time to shoot. Wagner failed to shoot.

At the critical moment, Zheng Zhi lifted the danger outside the penalty area. Pederson, who returned to defense, finally grabbed the ball, but he did not expect Barack to appear behind him so quickly.

Just as he was about to adjust his steps, Barack pried from behind and the ball was stolen by Barack. Pederson's ball protection was too amateur, but no one has time to accuse Pederson because Barack had already taken two steps forward and was about to enter the Frankfurt penalty area.

Zheng Zhi had already climbed up from the turf and rushed towards Barack, but Barack had already slapped his brute force and almost focused all his strength on his lower right leg.

He pulled his feet and shot angrily! His thick thighs were shaking the air, and his right foot was thrust hard on the ball like a steel plate.

Bang

Thunder thunder broke out on the ground, and the shooting was definitely at least twice as powerful as Zheng Zhi's free kick just now. It was also a ground rolling ball, but the ball ran towards the far post!

Nikolov had no more reaction time, so he fell down and rushed on the side. His right hand subconsciously slapped forward, almost unable to block it!

The ball was saved by him and Lishe rushed from the left side of the penalty area and swung the ball directly with his left foot.

Dong

Another powerful shot, but he directly swung the ball into Nikolov's arms.

With a puff, the ball rolled out from the front of the goal again. In an instant, it turned into a chaotic battle. Everyone rushed towards the ball, all with thick arms and thick legs. The referee didn't even dare to blink.

At the critical moment, Schneider's small body stands advantage, and he took the lead and kicked the ball out of the bottom line.

call,

call,

call.

Almost every Frankfurt player was gasping for breath, his physical fitness had reached its limit. It was really not easy to fight until now. Schneider even bent down and put his hands on his knees.

Fatigue and physical fitness are severely testing every Frankfurt player!

This time, Sforza chose to serve a corner kick quickly and passed the ball to Hetruka, who did not pass the ball back to Sforza.

Zheng Zhi actually appeared in this position! He was defending on the left just now. While both sides were setting up corner kick tactics, Zheng Zhi actually swam to the right. He was worried that Schneider was not physically fit, so he came over to make up in advance, but he didn't expect that Hetruka did not pass the ball.

This is easy to deal with.

Da, Hetruka forced to speed up! He wanted to use his speed to overcome Zheng Zhi.

However, he took it for granted. Zheng Zhi had long guessed that this speed-type full-back would do this. He boldly stretched out his right foot and blocked Hetruka's feet, blocking the ball tightly, and Hetruka actually tripped by the ball.

What a stupid pig!

Sforza cursed in his heart, "You are a rough left-back who doesn't pass the ball, but you still want to break through and make a cross from the bottom?"

Bang,

Just when he was scolding, Zheng Zhi didn't even look at where his forward fell to the ground, but directly stuffed the ball forward.

This is a pass that is resigned to fate.

Anyway, Hetruka came up, and he was sure to pass the ball behind him.

Saru, indeed, did not disappoint him.

He rushed towards the ball. Shi Rongbog on the left chased him so hard that he almost spitted his mouth. Saru's speed was too fast. He squeezed out his energy and couldn't catch up, but he still did not give up. Just like Zheng Zhi did just now, he fell to the ground and shoveled towards the ball from the side.

Before Saru could stop the ball and turn around, Schrongborg's sliding tackle swept to his feet, and the ball finally rolled out of the sideline.

It was also a very risky tackle, but it also succeeded.

"Oh, Saru didn't notice Schrongborg behind him. If he was more alert, he should first use his body to protect the ball and then seek to pass the ball to Yang Chen."

"Schrongborg is an old fry, he can't let you pass the ball so easily."

"Sideline ball."

"Zheng Zhi is here."

"But the ball was given to Soberzik's feet. Soberzik was a little panicked when facing Rachinho. After stopping the ball in his chest, he hooked it with his right foot. The ball flew high and landed outside the Kaiserslautern penalty area. Look at this ball! Shure!"

Although Wagner rushed up fiercely, Shure bravely poked his head out and shook his head to the right, pointing the ball at Zheng Zhi.

With a shout, Wagner's right foot was swung in the air, almost pulling Shure's head.

What gave Shure such great courage to dare to fight to hit this ball? Maybe it was Zheng Zhi who fought bloodyly just now!

It's Barack again!

Zheng Zhi's aftertaste swept to Barak.

It's too late!

Zheng Zhi chose to open the shooting with his left foot, and he needed to complete the shooting before Barack arrived.

Before the ball could land, he directly pulled the ball into the air with his left foot.

Dong

An arc of the outer instep streaking across the sky and swept over Koch's head! Then he continued to fall and leaned towards the lower left corner of the goal.

"nice shot!"

"pretty!"

Duang!

The ball bounced on the outer edge of the left goal post and bounced out of the bottom line.

"Aowu~"

"Aowu~"

"Aowu~"

The Frankfurt fans at the scene sighed, while the Kaiserslautern fans were instantly frightened, so scared that their hearts almost stopped beating.

This time, the goddess of luck stood on Kaiserslautern's side.

"A decisive kill! If this ball is in!"

"What a pity."

"Otherwise, Zheng Zhi will complete the hat trick."

The ball just popped out of the bottom line when Schneider fell outside the penalty area in Kaiserslautern.

cramp!

Schneider had just pressed his left leg with both hands, and then immediately moved to his right leg, looking in pain, and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead.

Both legs were cramped!

“Help!”

This internationally common life-saving language popped out of his mouth.

Zheng Zhi arrived at the first time, immediately grabbed his left leg, and then pressed Schneider's left foot quickly. But he still wanted one, Schneider was still in great pain.

Unexpectedly, Barack came over to help.

"Thanks."

Zheng Zhi did not forget to thank him.

Zheng Zhi, who is still in the three-headed shape of India, looks really cute...
To be continued...