In the last few minutes of the game, the bravery of the Madiborg people forced Dortmund back to half-time without daring to show off their enthusiasm. Except for the goalkeeper, only Ackermann and Rand were left to take care of them, and everyone else was killed.
Go up.
When time was running out, heading for a header was a last resort. So, Uncle Zha replaced the taller Ibisevic and Khedira at the same time, replacing the physically weak Cobra and Tsar.
A bunch of men about 1.9 meters tall rushed into Dortmund's penalty area. From a distance, it looked like a forest. Rosicky, who was 1.75 meters tall, could have been hit by his butt and suffered a concussion.
In the 88th minute, Madibao's unreasonableness finally paid off. After many fights for the ball in the air, the ball hit the spot without giving any face to the Brazilian senior Evanilson. He straightened his waist and raised his hips to fly into the air.
Then, while pushing the football back to the center, he directly carried the old senior out of the bottom line.
Pengpeng's big fish and meat in the past two years have really not been in vain, and his seemingly lean body is full of explosives.
Dortmund is also full of people and has many good header players, but now they are all being pushed away by the Madiburg people. So, Zhuoyang, who was pushed back to the bottom of the landing point, also faced his own side of the millstone -
-Sebastian Kyle, the shadow of the whole game. Kyle's defense is absolutely top-notch. He is a little taller and heavier than Zhuo Yang, but heading the ball is really not his strong point.
Zhuoyang's bullet speed, elevation, airborne retention, landing point tracking, and the feeling on his forehead all completely overwhelmed Kyle. Therefore, Kyle could only watch as Zhuoyang's forehead brutally hit the football. The ball went into the goal.
Kyle was still surprised: Why didn't he blink when the ball hit this guy's head?
There was no time to celebrate, and no time to knock anyone down. As soon as Zhuo Yang landed on the ground, he shouted at the top of his lungs: Pick up the ball, pick up the ball!
No time to explain, get in the car quickly...
Being a sensible little brother, Khedira rushed into the goal and pushed away Dede who was trying to interfere with him. He hugged the football and ran back, shouting: "Brother Zhuo, get him!"
Zhuo Yang immediately responded: "Get him!"
So, a group of Madibao people ran back and shouted in confusion.
“Get him!” “Get him!”…
Just like a bunch of psychos!
Not a minute after the kick-off, it was exactly the same as before. Zhuoyang teamed up with Mad Dog Rand to intercept Rosicky's ball. The Czech lay on the ground and cursed in his heart. Madibao's big men swarmed into the Dortmund penalty area again.
Everyone knows that the captain will never lose the ball.
While Zhuoyang was fighting with Kyle, he slowly brought the ball forward. Seeing that his teammates were all in place, he squeezed Kyle away and shouted at the top of his voice into the crowd: "Whoever pushed this in?"
Please ask someone for help!"
This is not bad, it just stirred up a hornet's nest. The Madiborg people took a stimulant, and the Dortmund people took a bullet. Each of them dragged their opponents, and they all used their elbows to pinch their waists. Gomez, Lao Song,
Peng Peng, Khedira, Grosso, and Ibisevic all said: I have to push this in. Warnes, Metzelder, Kohler, Medel, Evanilson, and Ricken all said
:Why?
Players from both sides stood up and waited for the ball to come from the air. Even goalkeeper Weidenfeller was posing at the back post, ready to step forward and hit the moon in the air.
Either way, Zhuoyang is the worst. Not to mention his own people, even his opponents believe in his words, but he doesn't care at all that he goes back on his words.
Seeing that the plan was successful, Zhuoyang immediately feinted the ball to the outside, making Kyle in front of him slip out of the way. Then he volleyed the near corner of the goal from about 30 degrees to the right of the penalty area. Everyone was still looking up at the sky.
At that time, the football was like a calm tuna on the water, sticking to the turf and darting into the goal.
Everyone seemed to be frozen, looking at Zhuo Yang with their mouths wide open. There was silence on the field. Of course, except Zhuo Yang angrily shouting: "Pick up the ball, go pick up the ball!"
The little brother was still caring, and it was Khedira who reacted first. After rushing into the goal and picking up the football, Khedira ran and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhuo Yang: "Brother Zhuo, that's so high!"
So, a group of madibao lunatics ran back, tearing their hearts out.
"High--!" "High--!"...
"It's really high!"
In the 90th minute, the score was 3:2. The home team was in front, but Madibao was still behind.
Many players in the Dortmund team were members of the Double Champions a few years ago and have very rich game experience. Seeing that the Madiburg people were a little crazy, they quickly recovered and tightened the fence. The most important thing was to secure the three points first. Everton advanced to
In the front scene, when Peng Peng was flying and shoveling, he didn't care at all. He jumped to the side first to hide as far as he could.
When Pengpeng passed the ball to his boss, the Madiburg man repeated his old tricks, and people started to tumble again in the Dortmund penalty area. He shot six or seven times in a row, but obviously it didn't work very well. He went in and was pushed out, and he grabbed it.
He came down and hung up again, but he was still pushed out. Zhuo Yang rushed in and tried, but it didn't work. After all, heading the ball is the German team's special skill.
Zhuoyang didn't dare to stay in the opponent's penalty area. If someone were to counterattack, no one else but him could control the Thunder Beibei. Therefore, Zhuoyang once again moved to the outside with Yuri Ri.
Erkov is responsible for taking the ball to the left and right to counterattack.
After a few more back and forths, seeing that the stoppage time was about to run out, the referee was looking at his watch. He had no choice but to continue to try his luck. Zhuo Yang shouted at the top of his voice: "Whoever pushes this in, I'll ask him."
A dragon!"
The dozens of big men in the penalty area almost fell down: Are you still coming? Are you shameless?
Whoever is careless is the eggplant. The front and rear goalposts were instantly sealed tightly by the Dortmund people from all angles. Not to mention the tuna, the tuna couldn't get through anything. However, this time, Zhuo Yang really passed the ball, because
He has always been a good boy who is honest and trustworthy.
This time it was his left foot. He dodged a gap and then made a decisive pass. Watching the football fly towards the penalty area, Kyle's legs were trembling: I'm so damn tired. This is not a human job! You know, Seba
Christian Kyle is known as the 'Iron Man'. There has never been a time in his career when his physical fitness was low. Even if he went to break dance for half the night after overtime, it would be no problem.
In order to prevent Zhuoyang from being frustrated again, Dortmund's penalty area seemed looser than before, with less man-to-man coverage and less support for defense. In other words, Madibao's big men only need to kill the opponent in front of them.
Form an attack.
The football flew across the night sky and plummeted toward the back, because there was the most eye-catching person in the game, with a head full of fried golden retrievers like a filigreed doll.
Lion King Lao Song shouted loudly below the landing point: "I--"
Chapter completed!