Asamoa turned his attention to the referee.

"He threatened me."

He complained to the referee.

The referee looked silent and didn't understand what Asamoa meant.

He threatens you? How can he threaten you? Do I still have to show him a yellow card? I can't figure it out...

"He scolded you?"

"No."

"Then what did he threaten you?"

"He said he wanted to destroy my knees."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zheng Zhi shrugged, "Is there no confrontation between football games? Do you want to say we will make a way out for you? If there is a foul, we did it on purpose? Oh my God, how did you stand on this court? Are you the legendary greenhouse flower?"

Beep beep,

The referee waved and drove them away.

Playing football just by playing, what are you talking about here? He can't handle this boring complaint. Schalke 04 got a good frontcourt set-piece. Leverkusen's players lined up a wall of people. After the ball was opened, Martysek directly got the ball. Then he wanted to launch a fast break and threw the ball to Neuville accurately. Neuvil took the ball and rushed up rare after removing the ball.

Twist! He drove the ball across the center line, gritted his teeth, and drove the ball all the way up, and couldn't stop, but he was a bit big. I guess the ridicule of the fans just now stimulated him and made him rise up again. As a result, he reached the bottom line alone and created an offensive corner kick for Leverkusen.

Zheng Zhi took a corner kick and directly looked for Barack. The landing point was good, but Barack failed to reach it. The ball fell to the back point. Kirsten alertly shot, but the shot was raised with his right foot!

This is the best opportunity for Leverkusen since the opening, but Captain Leverkusen failed to complete his mission.

"Back to defend!"

Zheng Zhi's voice sounded in the air, and he was already running back. If he didn't make a sound, his teammates would probably be in a daze again. Today's teammates are not reliable at all.

"Fra, get close to that guy."

"Don't let him rush up."

He also reminded Grasco to stare at Asamoa to death.

I wonder if it was influenced by Zheng Zhi's words just now? Asamoa slowed down. When he received the ball, he hesitated for a moment. After catching the ball with his back, he immediately knocked the ball to Sand. This time he really didn't rush.

As long as he didn't rush, Leverkusen's defense became much easier. Although the ball was still on Schalke 04's side, Leverkusen's defense line was laid out, and Schalke 04's offensive threat has decreased.

The psychological warfare was successful.

"Fra, keep watching him."

Zheng Zhi retreated while directing the defense. Soon, Schalke 04's offense was curbed. After a cross from the side, the ball returned to Zheng Zhi's feet.

We have to find a way to score goals, but we are behind! Zheng Zhi is the clearest mind. He knows what he wants to do. Now he not only needs to defend well, but just finds a way to score goals and tie the score.

"Michael?"

"Press up, press up, press up!"

Now Barack is like a slut. He has not played out his defense or offense. You should at least show off? Just let it go, but Zheng Zhi trusts Barack's offense more. Defense may be negligent, but offense can depend on luck.

Barack didn't want to play a bad game either. He heard Zheng Zhi's instructions and ran up from the right. Zheng Zhi indeed handed over the ball.

This time, Barak had no trace of ink. After using his body to protect the ball, he distributed the ball to Beinrich, and he continued to rush into Schalke 04's penalty area.

Beinrich made a cross from the right. This time Barak jumped very focusedly. He grabbed the air superiority and lit his head. The ball fell to Neuville at the back point. Neuville still stabbed the ball under the attack of the opponent's defender, but he did not stab the power, and the ball was still confiscated by the goalkeeper.

Schalke 04 once again made a fast break! The goalkeeper threw the ball directly at Asamoa, but Zheng Zhi appeared! He flew into the air and almost slashed it into a single leg. He hooked the ball in front of Asamoa, and did not let the ball fly to Asamoa.

ah!

Asamoa called out.

He was concerned about competing with Grasco behind him, but forgot that Zheng Zhi had come out from the side, and this time he didn't even touch the ball. He was really confused.

In Grasco's opinion, Zheng Zhi is simply his benefactor.

He is no longer fighting alone.

He also has Zheng Zhi! Zheng Zhi helped him share the pressure on defense.

At this time, Zheng Zhi had already passed the ball to Beinrich with his big foot, and Beinrich made another pass!

Duang!

Barack completed a header, but the difference between the goal was a little bit different, and he finally looked like Leverkusen's attack.

Then, Barack, who found some state, returned to defense at full speed and quickly returned to the center line. Schalke 04's fast attack failed to hit, and both sides were trapped in a positional battle.

Schalke 04 coach Stevens shook his head off the court because he found that his offensive tactics were not very effective. The opponent's restrictions on Asamoa are getting bigger and bigger. The young man Grasco seems to have improved and is not as easy to bully as the opening game.

There is also Zheng Zhi, who often appears near Asamoa.

And Leverkusen's offense began to rise, Schalke 04's defensive pressure increased. As Barack's state recovered, Leverkusen gradually gained more ball rights.

In the 24th minute, Barack tried a long shot again, but unfortunately the ball flew into the stands. It seemed that he had an offensive state, but his shooting state was still not good.

“Michael,”

"There are no beauties in the stands,"

Behind the goal, the fans sent another sarcasm.

"Your goal is the goal, not the stands."

"Is one goal not enough? Two? Oh, no, I forgot, you like to play three together."

Barack ran back with a dark face and did not compete with the fans. For a long time in the future, he will be ridiculed by the fans. As long as he is in a bad state, everyone will probably tell me about it.

But he is not a person who can easily admit defeat? The more he says this, the more he wants to shoot. Three minutes later, he shot another shot outside the penalty area, but he still failed to hit the target. Although the quality was much better than the last time, the ball was still tilted.

Bang,

Bang,

Bang,

As time goes by, Barack is still increasing his shots. As the 45 minutes approaches, he has handed over seven shots.

He is a midfielder.

This lunatic.

Even Kirsten couldn't help but curse. He was the striker, but now he just shot one shot, and Barack had shot seven times.

However, this kick finally brought Leverkusen a corner kick.

Zheng Zhi took a tactical corner kick and directly hit Ze Roberto. Roberto hit his heel, and Zheng Zhi immediately rushed to the corner of the penalty area. Faced with the blockade of Belgian Wilmotz, Zheng Zhi's body sank, and he swung his right foot violin and instantly broke into the penalty area.

However, Thorne rushed over quickly, but he still couldn't find the shooting space, but he saw Barack, who actually retreated from the penalty area.

Zheng Zhi immediately sent a backward triangle back! He built a fort for Barack again.

Barack's eighth shot hit!

Dong

As fast as lightning! It's shocking!

With a bang, it hit Unal's body and bounced out!

Barack really didn't score a goal today.

The ball quickly bounced into the left corner of the penalty area. Zheng Zhi quickly ran out of the penalty area. Wilmotz also stood up and rushed over, but Zheng Zhi was still one step faster. Wilmotz could only use his body to block Zheng Zhi. He thought Zheng Zhi wanted to shoot.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Zheng Zhi gently raised his right foot, and the ball flew back and flew over his head.

ah!

Wilmotz quickly turned around, but Zheng Zhi had already jumped behind him.

It's too light, 1.8 meters tall and slippery, just like a loach.

When he turned around, Zheng Zhi had already shot the ball with anger!

"pretty!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Shot!"

boom

The ball is hung straight on the upper left corner of the goal.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"He scored the goal with his first shot, but Barack scored eight!"

"Who dares to take the sword and get out of the way? Only General Zheng!"
Chapter completed!