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Chapter 603 Winning the head from forty meters away, only Zheng Zhi is the only one who finds things(1/2)

The fans of Leverkusen were never so excited about the long noise and insults. Zheng Zhi and Jadel both stood up, but Kirsten, at the other end of the court, was still lying on the turf and wailing in pain, looking very hurt.

The referee then realized that he had made a mistake and quickly ran over from Leverkusen in the half. While running, he made a gesture while rushing to the court, signaling Leverkusen's medical staff to enter the field to check.

“Kirsten hasn’t gotten up yet,”

"It seems that things are serious."

"The medical staff came in and put Kirs on a stretcher and carried off the court."

"Leverkusen plays more with less for the time being. Neuville has warmed up on the sidelines. He is likely to be on the bench. Kiersten is in his thirties. He will definitely suffer a loss when he fights on the court at this age. He starts most of the games this season. He is currently the best scorer in the Bundesliga and has also won 7 goals in the Champions League. It can be said that he is the most stable scorer on the front line of Leverkusen."

Waller squatted down next to the stretcher and looked at Kirsten anxiously. Kirsten tried to get up from the stretcher, but finally frowned and wade down again.

Waller stood up helplessly and signaled that Neuville would come on the court. Neuville went up without warming up. There was no way. Waller didn't want the team to play 10 or 11.

On the other end, Mourinho stood beside Santos and said, "The effect is coming,"

"It would be great if I went down one or two more."

He licked his shriveled lips and stared at the court with sharp eyes.

"yes,"

“We have to stay aggressive and scare them.”

Santos was led by Mourinho, and Mourinho continued: "The aggressiveness of the frontcourt is still not enough,"

"The frontcourt players have to do something in front, anger their midfield and anger their defenders, especially those two centre-backs, and we have to figure out a way to solve them as soon as possible, and if they can send one person out, we have more hope."

Mourinho's mind is full of dirty tricks.

It just so happened that the captain Costa was nearby, and Mourinho also forgot that he was not the head coach and called Costa over loudly.

"George,"

"You have to tell the guys ahead that they will be more aggressive in their moves,"

"Find a way to get those two defenders down."

He patted Costa on the shoulder several times in a row.

Costa was a little surprised. This was not what the head coach said, but what Mourinho ordered, and he even took a special look at Santos.

"Go and do what he said." Santos nodded and recognized Mourinho's words.

Although the tactics are dirty and vulgar, they work very well. Now that he can only do this, he can't think of a better way.

...

...

After Neuville came up, Leverkusen's tactics did not change at all, but Wallar continued to let Hap and Grasco continue to warm up on the sidelines. When necessary, he might still adjust the defense line. After all, two yellow cards were not at all safe. If Novotney and Lucio had not performed stably, he would have wanted to replace them long ago.

Whatever you worry about is what you come.

The danger that Leverkusen players smell is still too small.

In the 53rd minute, Ronaldinho was knocked down by Paulinho Santos when he dribbled the ball from the left, and suddenly fell to the ground with his left knee in his arms, and then carried off by a stretcher! The foul Paulinho Santos was verbally warned by the referee and did not receive a yellow card.

Leverkusen suffered injuries one after another!

mmmp~

Voral was scared and almost flew to Ronaldinho to check his injuries. It doesn't matter if there is a Kilsten, but Ronaldinho must not be left out.

"A bastard,"

"These guys are too rough,"

"Are you really playing football today?"

"If Ronaldinho is injured again, will we still be fucked?"

The faces of Leverkusen fans were full of anxiety. No one could have imagined that the game would develop like this. The game that could have been easily won was now trapped in the quagmire and the situation became worse and worse.

Huang Jianxiang from the live broadcast room said bluntly, "If Ronaldinho is injured again, Leverkusen will lose one arm, and it is the thickest arm."

"Leverkusen's attack power will drop by a level."

"Now he is sitting on the sidelines, I wonder if he will end up?"

Even Zheng Zhi looked at Ronaldinho under the court with great concern. If Ronaldinho is really injured, the game will be really difficult.

"These guys are doing too much."

"It was obviously intentional."

"I want to give them some color!"

Barack swung his fist beside him, his teeth creaking, and he was already angry.

“Michael,”

"We have to calm down, that's what they want."

"We cannot be irritated by them and lose our minds."

"But we have to fight back, we have to play more aggressively, rationally aggressively. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You have to do something in front, but you can't be caught by the referee."

Just as they were chatting, Ronaldinho stood up.

"call,"

"That guy is fine."

Seeing Ronaldinho walking back to the stadium, Zheng Zhi let out a heavy breath. There was also warm applause, and the audience also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ronaldinho,"

"Don't be cowardly!"

"Fuck them!"

"Fuck them!"

They even encouraged Ronaldinho to fight for tooth.

On the sidelines, Mourinho's voice sounded in Santos's ears again, "What a pity..."

"Just a little bit..."

I was really a little depressed. If Ronaldinho was really injured, wouldn't Leverkusen's offensive threat be reduced by half...

Beep,

The game continued, Zheng Zhi sent the ball into Porto's penalty area without posing any threat. Porto's defense line was solid and the ball was pushed out by Costa. Deco took the ball and wanted to launch a counterattack. Emerson immediately slipped and flew over! Deco immediately turned over and over.

"this……"

Zheng Zhi was shocked in an instant. Unexpectedly, Emerson, who was usually silent, was also angry? This flying shovel was his determination.

It's so fucking no foul!

It's amazing, but it's the Brazilian fellow.

Deco moaned in pain on the turf for a few seconds, spit out the two grasses in his mouth, and looked at Emerson with some annoyance. Emerson had already walked away as if nothing had happened.

foul?

Who can't do it? I just want to play like this!

This time it was the player on Porto's turn to grit his teeth and speak out to Emerson. Both sides actually had a lot of thoughts in their minds. The situation was gradually escalating, but it was not very obvious.

This is definitely not the end.

Three minutes later, another terrifying scene appeared. Barack and Scheinho headed the ball in the middle of the midfield. Both of them raised their elbows when they jumped. As a result, the two hit each other's chin and fell to the ground!

The referee's whistle sounded very promptly. After running to the two of them, he warned them verbally, and each hit 50 big boards.

"You guys pay attention!"

“The movement is too big!”

It seems that the referee's thinking is also changing. However, after getting up, these two people didn't care about the referee's warning at all, and they turned their heads and ran away. It may not be so easy to stop the game in this way.

Within two minutes, Porto counterattacked, Santos made a diagonal pass from the right, and Jadel knocked Lucio to the ground without getting the ball.

Lucio quit this time, and after getting up, he rushed towards Jadel. Fortunately, Zheng Zhi was nearby, so he immediately came up and hugged Lucio with both hands.

“Lucy,”

"Don't be stupid!"

"Calm down, you already have a yellow card!"

"Ah, damn it, don't fall into their trap."

When Zheng Zhi spoke, Jadel took two steps forward and stood in front of them, which meant that it was really provocative. It was like telling Lucio, come and beat me, and you will definitely be sent off by a red card if you play.

"These tricks are left to you."

"But delusions to win? I think too much."
To be continued...
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