After the formation shrank in the second half, the extra space for Valdez and Dawn was greatly reduced. The back line led by Mertesacker finally no longer had to be full of troops. "Δ " Zhuo Yang and the butcher De Jong also no longer have to sprint back and forth for the transition between offense and defense.
Tired of running for their lives, the two of them and their second brother formed the first line of defense to stop the opponent, gradually wiping out Werder Bremen's two monkeys.
Hassler, the short-footed tiger in the frontcourt, took over the heavy responsibility of offensive organization. As the offensive core of the German national team for more than ten years, this is a job he is very familiar with. The short-footed tiger is always a bit old and cannot run.
He can't move or rush, but just because he's old, he's so good at holding and protecting the ball and distributing it.
When it comes to the end, he can manipulate the football with just a few simple moves without saying a word, and the contempt in the eyes of the short-footed tiger can make the opponent want to beat him. But then again, even if he is a Class A powerhouse, Yun
No one in Bremen dared to glare at Hasler.
Scar Ribery completely gave up on defense and concentrated on attacking in three directions: left, center and right. Although Scar's absolute speed is not very fast, it is slightly stronger than his brothers, but Scar's activation speed is
Very scary. Obviously at the same time
At the start of the race, Ribery's short legs can knock you out in an instant with three or two kicks. It is not an ordinary difficulty to catch up. What's more, Scar's steps are very high and his combination of man and ball is very good.
Running with the ball is no different from running on empty.
The formation was at the back, but Madibao played well. The defense stabilized, and the midfielders of Zhuo Yang and others also reversed the disadvantage. You came and I didn't suffer any loss. On the face of it, Werder was still not good.
Laime suppressed Madiburg and beat him again, but in fact, Werder could not
Mekong has the ball possession rate, but the threat he poses is pitiful. There is no way to compare it with the first half. In the second half, Werder Bremen controlled the ball most of the time, just meaninglessly back and forth on the outside, and Madi
Fort's counterattack was vigorous.
Direct long passes from Zhuo Yang and his second brother or through passes through Dwarf Tiger support, Scar can mess up Werder Bremen's backcourt after receiving the ball. If you prevent him from playing the ball, Ribery will directly take it.
Spend you. You prevent him from breaking through, and the scar cuts inside and you can't slip away normally.
However, how else can we say that it is a powerful back line? Although it is chaotic, it always prevents Madibao from catching good shooting opportunities, especially the three of Schultz, Korstadzic and Magnin.
All of them are well-informed and experienced, and there are many players to fill their positions. Coupled with the steady and sharp goalkeeper Burrell, they just managed to keep Werder Bremen's gate watertight.
The situation has been restored, but what's the point of not scoring a goal? Madibao's counterattacks are becoming more and more fierce, and a group of young masters are red-eyed. Werder Bremen is getting better and better as they play, and they simply focus on defense.
Let the wind and waves blow your way. Anyway, it doesn't matter if we draw them. There is still a home game in the next round, so there is plenty of time to deal with your little C-level team.
Even if Werder Bremen slightly recovered, Zhuo Yang did not dare to be careless. The speed of those two monkeys was really no joke.
Pressing forward too much, the two teams formed a defensive backcourt, each with its own counterattack.
It seems that no one wants to score!
Unknowingly, the game had reached more than 80 minutes, and there was not much time left in the game. After Mertesacker stole the ball in the backcourt, he strode forward and only advanced about ten meters. It didn't feel right, so it was just.
He didn't dare to be too presumptuous and immediately handed the ball to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang was caught by Ernst when he got the ball, but he had no good way to get Zhuo Yang and could only slow down the rhythm of the attack.
Zhuoyang turned his back to Ernst and pulled the football again and again, then turned around and played it lightly. He knew Scar's position before turning around. This was because of their familiarity with the formation and their mutual understanding.
The moment he turned around, Zhuo Yang raised his head and glanced at Scar. Ribery immediately knew what Zhuo Yang meant, and he started to advance diagonally without even thinking. At the same time, Zhuo Yang passed forty meters.
The long pass roared out.
When the man arrived and the ball arrived, Scar and the football arrived at the same time. The French winger gently removed the football with the outside of his foot and changed direction to break through Korchinets' side. This long pass was sudden and very accurate.
Scar caught the ball and did it in one go, without any sloppiness. If Ribery succeeded in breaking through, he would directly enter the penalty area and face the goalkeeper, forming the best shooting opportunity in the entire game.
In desperation, Korchinets grabbed Scar's jersey, and Ribery lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. 'Beep——', the referee's whistle sounded, Korchinets received a yellow card, and Mady
Fortuna received a direct free kick in an excellent position in the frontcourt.
"Come on, come on, let's see how dare I change the look of the world with an arrow that penetrates the clouds." Hassler, the short-legged tiger, gasped arrogantly: "You all should learn from it, this is my brother's unique skill!"
Hassler feels very good about himself today, and this location is also very suitable. Five or six meters to the left in front of the penalty area is exactly where he is most confident.
Werder Bremen was not careless at all. Everyone returned to the penalty area to participate in the defense. There were six people lined up in the human wall alone. There was no way, Hasler's reputation was too good, and no one knew what such an old thief was.
Sometimes a trick will come up.
The short-legged tiger held the football and first stepped on the turf with his feet to create a flat area of ​​thirty centimeters. Then he gently placed the football on the ground with the valve facing to the right. He was very focused and very particular.
The short-footed tiger stared at the football on the ground and began to retreat step by step...seven...eight...nine...ten! A full ten steps, no more, no less. His shoulders were slumped, his hips were slumped, his hands were on his hips, and Hassler was at ease.
Standing like a two-legged boy.
The referee raised his right hand, ‘Beep——’!
Hassler started to run in small steps. Goalkeeper Burrell stood on the goal line, slightly to the left of the center of the goal. He squatted lightly on his knees, opened his arms slightly, spread his hands in a posture of turning the tide, and looked through the wall.
He stared nervously at Hassler.
The short steps of the short-footed tiger turned into running, and the speed became faster and faster. The six people forming the human wall clamped their legs tightly, and raised and lowered their hands to protect the lower body and upper chest. It was like an ancient enemy who was about to encounter a family.
The little widow of France, there was some fear in their eyes.
Hassler, who was in high school, stepped hard on his left foot 45 centimeters to the left of the football. He pushed his forefoot downwards, and his toes gripped the soil under the turf as if they were going to dig through the soles of his shoes.
The left arm naturally droops, and the right arm is stretched out to do free pull-ups. Hasler's entire body tilts to the left and back, and his right leg is raised high back. The muscles from the calf to the toes are all tightened, and every tendon is like
A spring ready to go.
Hasler's eyes were fixed on the football. From the beginning of his approach, he only looked at the football and did not even glance at the goal. For a veteran who has been in football for 20 years, the goal was not on the field at all, only in his mind.
"Crack!!"
Chapter completed!