"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

“2:0!”

"Zheng Zhi's long shot prompted Kahn to save the ball, and Schneider made a comeback!"

"Frankfurt led Bayern Munich 2:0 at home."

"Oh, I really didn't expect that this score was actually played. No one could guess this score before the game. Of course, it must be related to the weather."

Kahn was depressed. He lay on the turf. When he turned his head, he buried his head deeply in the rain, wanting to cry without tears!

Damn, he really didn't expect that the ball just now could still bounce. If he shot at this speed according to his usual way, he would definitely grab the ball with both hands and press it deeply into his arms. But he was very careful just now, because he did not dare to catch it because the ball slipped on the rainy day, but chose to hit the ball with both fists.

However, after the ball bounced on the ground in the middle, the ball's flight route changed instantly, and the ball's speed instantly increased. He had no choice but to raise his right hand and wanted to hold the ball out with his palm.

Success, but the teammates were unreliable and did not follow Schneider...

"cough,"

"Ahem,"

The rain finally choked him out of the water, but he buried his head again, and he needed to be clear-headed.

Teammate Lizarazu looked apologetic and stood in the rain with helpless sagging his head. He didn't want to do this either? But Schneider just touched the ball one step ahead of him. Don't he want to clear the ball?!!!

Heathfield's big nostrils were gasping for breath, and was so angry that he was about to go to heaven.

This was obviously the tactic he formulated, but Frankfurt took the initiative and was passive everywhere. As for the gallows, he really wanted to use the gallows to hang the No. 39 on the field!

Only by hanging him can you vent your hatred in your heart.

He now fully felt the pain of Emperor Rehager. As the Chinese said, a piece of mouse shit stirred a bowl of soup.

No. 39, his foot skills may not be top-notch, but his vision, consciousness, mental power, and ability to read competitions are all top-notch! Absolutely!

Heathfield loves and hates him, and he is not in Bayern Munich.

The powerful Bayern encountered unprecedented difficulties in the rain.

Mattus and Effenberg made the same move, put their hands on their hips, and lifted their chins helplessly, allowing the rain in the sky to wash away their helpless faces.

Elber in front wiped the rain from his face and licked his lips. He touched the ball, and then the team lost the ball again...

“shi-t,”

"This breaks the shooting skills,"

"Shame!"

"After practicing for three weeks, I have mastered this level. Ah, ah, ah, don't tell others that I have learned to shoot from me in the future!"

“It’s so disgusting.”

Schuster was different from ordinary people, cursing on the coach's seat. He should have been happy with the goal, but he was not satisfied with Zheng Zhi's shot at all.

"If I were shooting, I wouldn't even touch the ball."

...

“Look,”

"This is definitely Zheng Zhi's intention again,"

"Long-range shot forced the goalkeeper to make a mistake."

"Schneider has found a bargain, but it's not Yang Chen."

After Zhao Junzhe cheered, his face was still very excited about Zheng Zhi's goal.

"I said Xiao Zhao was all from the same yard, why are you so different from him?" Zhang Yuming suddenly poured a plate of cold water.

"I..." Zhao Junzhe's face turned red in an instant. What a nonsense to tell the truth. He was not jealous of Zheng Zhi, but if he was compared, his face would be difficult to put.

"I don't know..." He shrugged, he wanted to know the reason more than anyone else. According to Zheng Zhi's situation, he might have to sit on the bench in the national team. Zheng Zhi will definitely not be him who appears by his side for the time being...

At this time, after Zheng Zhi and Schneider celebrating, they tightened the captain's armband, and Zheng Zhi waved his fist with high spirits and said inspiration:

"Brothers!"

"We can definitely beat Bayern today!"

"This is their grave!"

"fighting!"

"Fight unswervingly 1"

grave?!

Mattus and Effenberg heard it as if a needle had penetrated into their hearts, and it hurt so much.

Is this our grave?

Today we are going to be buried at the Eagle Stadium?

A rage ignited on the wet jersey.

No,

Absolutely impossible.

Boy, you are too crazy. Even if you only have half left, we can beat you down!

Under the rain, both teams showed bright bayonets. Frankfurt wanted to win firmly, and Bayern Munich was unwilling to accept the defeat. Both sides were red afterwards. Yellow cards began to fly all over the sky.

Shure and Soberzikka had a yellow card, and Jeremez on the other end also got one.

There are more fouls. This is Frankfurt’s biggest feature. When they take the lead, fouls will increase exponentially.

"Oh, Zheng Zhi's fouls have reached 40 times,"

“What a terrible data.”

"It's worthy of being Huangdi of the Bundesliga. Fortunately, he has not yet taken the cards..."

"He played too smart in this game."

"If Frankfurt finally wins, I can win the Bundesliga player of the week. I wonder how much the value will soar?"

Thanks to the bad weather, Frankfurt did not allow Bayern Munich to take advantage of it, and the latter was basically unable to play out. Most of the time, they were competing for willpower and fighting spirit.

In these aspects, Frankfurt is obviously not worse than Bayern Munich! They continued to use fierce fouls to deal with them, fierce flying tackles and endless fouls. The referee's standard is still relatively wide, although Weber also received a yellow card later.

With united as one, Frankfurt dragged the game time into the last ten minutes, and Bayern Munich still had difficulty breaking their goal.

The main striker Elber had several chances to break through after coming up, but the bad rainy days made his skills unable to be played, so he still underestimated Frankfurt's defensive ability. If it were normal for his usual skills, his skills might have a great advantage, but in this weather, he had to work twice as hard to complete the breakthrough.

call,

call,

call,

Although he came on as a substitute, his physical fitness was still fading away quickly. After getting the ball, two players immediately came up to block it. Although he still controlled the ball under his feet most of the time, it was still too painful to break through.

At this time, he remembered Effenberg and the others.

Effenberg and the others were working hard. He and Mattus took turns to bombarding the middle, but Zheng Zhi dragged three teammates to block the middle, and the ball was either shot high or hit them. The opportunity finally came out, but they chose to foul again!

Feeling uncomfortable.

Just like the German tanks advanced to Moscow, it was still difficult to continue to solve.

Frankfurt's intensive defense was never broken, and Effenberg tried to divide the ball to the side, allowing Salihamidic and Basler to cross.

Iranian Harry Dei finally got the chance to head the ball in a row.

He headed the ball twice in a row, once at Pederson's feet and once at the goalkeeper saved it, which made his teammates realize that Ali Dei still plays a great role!

In the last few minutes, everyone kept feeding Harry Dei.

Finally, in the 89th minute, Kuchella finally couldn't stand it anymore. In the confrontation with Ali Deii, he pulled down Ali Deii and he couldn't jump up!

Coochela silently held on the defender position for nearly 90 minutes, but in the end he made a mistake. When Ali Deyi took off, he raised his hand and pressed Ali Deyi's shoulder. The referee was not blocked by the rain.

They awarded Bayern Munich a penalty!

"Punishment!"

"There is still hope!"

"There is still hope!"

Bretner was very excited and frustrated for 90 minutes. Finally, he waited for Bayern Munich's goal opportunity. No matter whether the score is behind or not, he needs a goal to vent his emotions...

Mattus stood in front of the penalty kick, and he certainly refused to give up the penalty kick.

As soon as the whistle rang, he rushed towards the ball with anger all over his body.

Perhaps it was too angry and too focused.

With a duang, he shot with a strong and heavy shot and bounced out of the bottom line on the outside of the left post.
To be continued...