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Chapter 6 Assist! Five blessings come

"goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal! A beautiful world wave, a weird shot, the goalkeeper made a huge mistake, Oh, Ernst! A beautiful shot! Of course, Qin Tian completed his assist hat trick, thanks to Chairman Reiberg for his generosity," Menderick couldn't help but applaud.

Reiberg in the box stood up with a chirp face, applauded his team's performance, and waved to the fans looking back below.

Coach Sloka completely relaxed. The players' performance was so beautiful. The resentment before the game was exhausted. He looked at Dole proudly in the opposite direction, who was jumping in anxiously. Sloka really wanted to run over and sing a song to his opponent.

"Go to win!" Menderick roared at the microphone.

"Schalke", all the fans of the audience responded with all their strength.

The atmosphere is completely hot!hot! The blue flag of Schalke 04 is flying against the heat wave.

During the halftime break, Schalke 04 fans who were completely excited sang their own team song:

Blue and white (blauundwww.piaotian.comdwww.piaotian.comicht)

Blue and white (blauundwww.piaotian.comur)

The color of the sky (derhimmelnur)

Blue and white (blauundwww.piaotian.comsrefußballgarnitur)

Blue and white (blauundwww.piaotian.comur)

The color of the sky (derhimmelnur)

Blue and white (blauundwww.piaotian.comsrefußballgarnitur)

If we have a kingdom (hättenwireinkönigreich)

We will build it like the Schalkes (machtenwww.piaotian.comädchendiesojungundschön)

So young and beautiful (sojungundschön)

Everyone has to wear blue and white for a walk (musstenalleblauundwww.piaotian.comgehn)

The girls are so young and beautiful (allemädchendiesojungundschön)

So young and beautiful (sojungundschön)

Everyone has to wear blue and white for a walk (musstenalleblauundwww.piaotian.comgehn)

Mohammed was a prophet (mohammedwww.piaotian.comfußballspielennichtsversteht)

But he was from the many colorful colors (dochausallderschönenfarbenpracht)

Colorful colors (derfarbenpracht)

He chose blue and white (hatersichdasblauundwww.piaotian.comenfarbenpracht)

Yes, colorful colors (ja, farbenpracht)

He chose blue and white (hatersichdasblauundwww.piaotian.comdfeuerindernacht)

Bring us luck (habenunsdasgroßegluckgebracht)

Thousands of friends stand together (tausendfreunde, diezusammensteh'n)

Stand together (zusammensteh'n)

Schalke Football Club will never be defeated (dannwww.piaotian.comiemalsuntergeh'n)

Thousands of friends stand together (tausendfreunde, diezusammensteh'n)

Stand together (zusammensteh'n)

Schalke Football Club will never be defeated (dannwww.piaotian.comiemalsuntergeh'n)

The passionate singing was like sharp blades stabbing Dortmund in the locker room. Doer was like an angry bull, venting his inner anger.

"Don't forget the glory of the Golden Army! Glory!" Dor was breathless and wanted to replace all these fools. At this time, he wanted to go back to the past, back to the day he was talking big, and everything would be done again. Grandma, which newspaper that induces me to speak, and refuses his interview in the future.

In the middle circle, the second half kicked off and the game started again.

Maybe it was because he was scolded too much by the head coach's roar, maybe he had not come out of three consecutive goals, it can be seen that Dortmund's players were playing very tightly and the passing power was not very good. If Kobe hadn't kept up with the speed, he would have had steals several times.

Sloka on the sidelines felt that it was time to replace the veteran and rest. After looking at the players around him, Rakitic was looking at him eagerly. Sloka felt that he should give the young men some encouragement, "Rakitic, Ozil, go warm up."

The two young men looked at each other excitedly, took off their jerseys and jackets and went to warm up.

"Oh, Schalke has players warming up, yes, it's Rakitic and Ozil. It seems that Coach Sloka wants to train young players." Menderick was about to take a sip of water and take a breath, but the storm suddenly changed on the court.

Federico of Dortmund made a very casual pass, and Qin Tian, ​​who had been ambushing, suddenly activated. At this time, Qin Tian, ​​who was armed with "ice armor" and "hot arrow", was like a rabbit, easily controlling the ball, flexibly crossing the ball with his left and right feet, and continuously getting rid of Tinga and Kovac.

Qin Tianru stabbed the opponent's hinterland with a sharp arrow, while Kulanyi and Levin in the middle rushed forward quickly, followed by veteran Kobe Yashvili. He knew that he might be replaced. Although he had no mistakes in this game, he was unwilling to give up and wanted to make another move.

Qin Tian, ​​who was running at high speed, looked at his teammates in the middle from the corner of his eyes, and he also saw Kobeya who did not give up behind them. Just like that, Qin Tian suddenly changed direction, facing Amedic who was blocking him, turned around and the ball rolled back and forth quickly.

"Marseille gyration."

The movement was clean and smooth, and the Amedic who had been passed was like a wooden stake without any response.

Qin Tian continued to cut inward, keeping his feet steady, looking up at goalkeeper Weidenfeller's position, and kicking up to shoot. Weidenfeller was not fooled, and his eyes looked at Kulanyi and Levin.

Kulanyi and Levin did not stand still. The two quickly crossed positions, interfering with the defensemen's attention.

Qin Tian made a kick and punched the ball in the penalty area.

"puncture."

The same sharpness, the same precision, the same irrespect.

The ball did not roll towards the forward point, but flew towards the back point.

"It's passed, Qin Tian chose to pass the ball, but he didn't shoot. Who was the one who received the ball? Veteran Kobe Yashvili! Kobe Yashvili shot with a fury shot. The goalkeeper's vision was blocked by the bodies of the players in front of him. Goal! There is no suspense, haha, no suspense, Kobe Yashvili, it's yours at this moment!" Menderick saw Kobe Yashvili scored, and seemed to be more excited than him.

"Who scored the goal?" Menderick raised his microphone.

"Kobe! Kobe! Kobe!"

Kobeyashvili rushed towards Qin Tian. He knew that Qin Tian had many choices for this ball, but he gave himself the opportunity, "Thank you! Thank you, Chinese guy..."

Qin Tian was very happy and hugged Kobe tightly. At this moment, he was priceless to his teammates.

Under the leadership of Sloanka, everyone stood up and applauded Kobesshvili. The perseverance players will always gain something.

Five minutes later, Sloka replaced Kobe Yashvili alone, allowing him to accept the cheers of all the fans. Kobeya clapped around the stands, with a youthful smile on his face.

On the other side, Dortmund also began to make substitution adjustments. Degen replaced Amedic on the 23rd, Ricken replaced Federico, and Frey replaced Petroridge on the forward line.

The three substitution places were used up at one time, and it was hard to explain whether Doer had lost his might or had given up.

Then there was a chance to die, Ozil took the ball to replace Barrera. At this time, Schalke was really a post-80s player on the court.

Ozil threw the sideline ball, and the ball hit Qin Tian like a grenade. Qin Tian stopped the ball with his chest and started dribbling.

Ernst and Ozil both took off, while Rakitic in the middle also ran forward, seemingly believing in Qin Tian's passing ability.

Klinger and Tingjia rushed towards Qin Tian together, one left and one right, like a goal god, trying to block Qin Tian's passing line. When they were about to get close, both of them stepped down and shoveled Qin Tian's feet straight.

"War tramples!"

"Thunder strike!"

With the double-shot skill, Qin Tian easily brought the ball out from the opponent's feet, shook his ankle, and the ball obediently bent towards Rakitic.

Rakitic held the ball very comfortably, and sighed in his heart that the quality of the pass was really insignificant, and he was convinced.

Maybe he had just started playing and his whole body was a little tight. Rakitic, who had not taken a few steps, was stopped by the opponent. In a panic, the ball was touched by the opponent. Rakitic's face turned red, he shouted and swept it on the spot, and the ball was kicked back to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian passed the ball as soon as he received the ball and distributed it to Ozil on the side.

Ozil did not make Rakitic's mistake, and even played tricks at his feet. After playing a defensive player, he faced another murderous opponent player and hit the ball across the inside of his right foot to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian, ​​who was inserted at high speed, touched the ball, and the ball bounced up on his feet, and his eyes looked ahead. Kulanyi and Lewen were kept tightly guarded and had no chance.

If there is no chance, create opportunities.

It was soon enough that Qin Tian passed the arch of his feet, and his strength was just right. Ozil, who originally thought Qin Tian would pass to the penalty area, saw the ball pounce in his direction.

Ozil's heartbeat was so fast at this time, and he felt his hair all over his body stand up. He took a step and ejaculated from his instep.

The ball was bent towards the goal a little, and goalkeeper Weidenfell took off in the air and threw himself into the air.

Perhaps Newton's law worked, and the ball seemed to be affected by Xiaofeng on the opposite side in the air, turned a corner again, barely rushed through Weidenfell's hands.

Schalke won another game, 5:1.

Ozil was still in a daze. When he saw the net shaking, he realized that the ball had entered. Levin rushed over, "Boy, you scored the goal just after you came on the court. You have become famous. Of course, that Chinese boy is destined to be squeezed dry tonight."

After reacting, Ozil broke free from Levin, rushed to the stands with great excitement, waving his arms towards the fans.

"Haha, Schalke's young players' performance, Qin Tian often breaks through and double teams, Rakitic falls to the ground and passes the ball, Qin Tian passes directly again, Ozil's pass, Qin Tian passes again, Ozil's strange external instep volleys, and he finishes it in one go. Haha! You're so fucking beautiful, tremble, Bundesliga! Schalke's young army is here!" Menderick shouted.

Responding to him was the whistling sound of the fans of the audience, "We are here, tremble!"

After celebrating, Ozil thought of Qin Tian, ​​turned around and lifted Qin Tian high. Such a small force was quite strong.

In the subsequent game, Qin Tian had the opportunity to assist with two hats, but Lewen was really not good at it. The ball hit the crossbar and flew away. Qin Tian was so angry that he shook his head and shook his hand. Lewen bowed to Qin Tian.

In the 83rd minute, Sloane replaced Qin Tian with Jones, and Schalke's fans expressed their gratitude with thunderous applause, "Long live, China God!"
Chapter completed!
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