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Chapter 11 Fighting the wolf second stick

In the 23rd minute of the first half, Wolfsburg re-teleced the ball in the middle, one goal behind Schalke 0:1.

The referee whistle sounded, and Jeko passed the ball back to Santana. Santana did not divide the side or sent it back to the backcourt, and directly sent it forward and passed it to Jeko's feet.

Jeko picked up the ball and pushed the sole of his feet directly to Radu who was inserted forward. Radu twisted his body, stopped the ball with his abdomen, gently pushed his calf, and raised his speed, and wiped it from Rakitic who was still celebrating. Seeing this, Boden immediately stepped forward to intercept. At this moment, Radu's skill was reflected in detail. He suddenly stopped urgently, touched the ball with his left foot, and bounced the sole of his feet to Jako who had already followed him.

The counterattack of Wolf Castle is very sharp.

Jeko did not directly catch the ball. He gave it to him as soon as his body was about to leave his body. When the ball was about to come out of his body, he hooked his right foot back, protected the ball with his body, and accelerated forward.

The Wolfburg fans were very satisfied with the cooperation of this series, with thunderous applause, "Occurrence! Attack! Attack", and neat shouts.

Seeing that Jeko was proudly about to cross Schalke's defensive line, the newly joined Westman made a wonderful defense, first falling to the ground and sliding the shovel. Jeko twisted his right foot and took the ball away from the opponent's shovel area.

Westman was not panicked, supported the ground with his left hand and swept quickly under the opponent's feet. In a hurry, Jeco jumped up only to himself. Westman hooked the ball back, Thomas turned all the way, and after jumping up, he transferred the ball to Boden on the side.

"Beautiful defense, Westman, well, looking at his movements, maybe it's more suitable to be a gymnast," Lao Zhang said to Xiao Duan on the side with a smile.

Schalke, who successfully cut off his opponent, launched a counterattack. Boden passed Rodriguez with one kick, and Rodriguez passed Ernst directly in front. Ernst passed Rakitic. Facing Santana who was robbing, Rakitic hit the ball and pulled it, then suddenly stopped his body, and his right foot was the axis, half turned around and let Santana's forward rush forward, pulling the ball back with his left foot, and suddenly a half-long pass from his right foot.

"Beautiful! Rakitic, this young player from Croatia, completed the move before passing the ball in one go, and the level is very high." Xiao Duan was very excited.

This penetrating pass went straight to Levin at the far end. Levin turned his back to the goal, desperately suppressing Costa behind him, almost using all his strength to spread the ball to one side.

Barrela quickly inserted it, kicked his feet, and the ball flew towards the goal.

Yanqi of Wolf Castle finally showed his strength, kicked his legs hard, hit the ball with one punch, and Krinovik, who returned to defense, quickly cleared the ball with his feet.

"Oh, Barrera's ball has a lot of strength, but the angle is still a little bit straight." Xiao Duan felt a little regretful, "Guide Zhang, is it more threatening to pass his ball again?"

"He has a ball that can pass or shoot, but it's not a big problem for him to choose to shoot, it's just that it's too straight. Pushing the far corner may have a greater lethality, and Yan Qi's pounce is more difficult." Lao Zhang was very satisfied with Xiao Duan's modesty.

During this period, the opponent's midfielder Lass defended Qin Tian very tightly, pulling the jersey, deliberately rubbing his heel, pushing Qin Tian's abdomen with his elbow, pushing people, etc. A series of dirty tricks were used in places where the referee could not see, and Qin Tian felt extremely annoyed.

When the game was almost 40 minutes old, Wolfburg almost equalized the score. It was Santana again, and Santana was very active in this game.

A precise straight pass was sent to the forward Radu 1 meter in front of him, which was enough for him to start, get the ball, make moves, and get rid of the opponent's defense.

Ladu skillfully pulled the ball and brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area. Suddenly, he passed a very sharp pass to the middle. In the penalty area, Jeko leaned tightly on Boden, leaned back, and received the ball with his right foot and shot.

The ball turned a corner. Perhaps because of the angle, the ball rubbed against the post and went out of the baseline. Of course, Neuer had also hit the post.

"Hu~~~~~~~~~" The fans of the audience were filled with regret, "Occurrence! Offense! Offense", the fans felt the hope of equalization because this was Volkswagen Stadium.

Baier cut off the ball from the side and walked forward quickly. He looked up and saw Schalke's Rafinia rushing up. He grabbed it fiercely. Baier was calm and pulled and passed, and the ball rolled to the feet of Las in the middle.

After receiving the ball, Russ controlled the ball slightly and was about to stuff the ball forward.

"Be careful," Las lifted a blank space under his feet, his body lost its center of gravity. He staggered to the ground and heard his teammate's reminder.

"Okay, Qin Tian. This tackle is clean and neat, and there is no foul." It was Qin Tian who tackled it with a "Shadow Raid."

Qin Tian didn't drive the ball after stealing it, so he directly took the ball to the other side of the court. Ernst raised his left leg and blocked the ball. He quickly advanced towards the front court, like a sharp blade thrusting straight towards the opponent's weakness.

"Qin Tian's pass is very accurate and his vision is quite wide. Let's see how Shakel plays? How to defend against Wolf Castle?"

Ernst has good ball control skills, but he has not fully used his speed advantage and seems to be waiting for his teammates to take the place.

Sure enough, Levin and Jones in the middle also ran towards two corners of the opponent's penalty area.

Van der Hayden had already entangled Ernst. Ernst did not engage too much. He suddenly accelerated, stopped urgently, accelerated, stopped urgently, and stopped for two consecutive rounds, causing Van der Hayden to slip. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ernst passed the ball out.

Jones jumped high, almost pressing against the opponent's Kigaro to compete for the ball.

"Levin", Jones headed the ball and flew to the edge of the penalty area on the other side. Levin, who had been ambushing there, was flexible like a swimming fish, stirring up the wind and rain in the penalty area.

After a lot of trouble, Lewen successfully ran to the back half a meter behind the ball landing.

"What a good opportunity, look at Lewen, are you volleying?" Xiaoduan's voice became quick.

The Wolfburg fans in the stands also felt the danger, and the booing sound swept across Xiang Lewen, trying to knock Lewen down with sound waves.

Lewen turned sideways, protecting the ball, and on the front and on his body, the two opponents had already leaned over tightly, trying to stop Lewen from shooting. Goalkeeper Yanqi looked at Lewen's lower body movements nervously.

Lewen suddenly knocked the ball back with his right calf, and the ball passed behind him!

A strong wind blew over, and it was Qin Tian like a high-speed F1 racing car heading straight for the ball.

"Shhh! Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I feel the wind flying, fly, football."

Qin Tian rushed to the ball, without raising his head, suddenly jumped up, and a thick leg under his feet swept over, and it was Ras who had been following Qin Tian. Seeing Qin Tian avoiding his legs that were going to sweep the hall, Ras on the lawn looked at Qin Tian with panic, arched his whole body, swinging his right leg very high, "Go! Shockwave!"

"Beautiful! Wonderful! I've avoided this tackle." Xiao Duan was so excited that he didn't notice that he had swearing. The eldest brother behind the camera wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The ball ran straight to the goal like a shell. Yan Qi felt the violence rushing towards him. Can it be blocked?

Subconsciously, Yan Qi reached out and tried to stop the ball. Well, it was so powerful that he must block it.

The ball was like a high-speed train that could not be stopped at all in Yanqi's hand. It continued to advance and hit Yanqi's face heavily. While Yanqi leaned back, the ball flew into the net.

There were so many howlings in the stands, and the booing sounds of the entire court reached n+ times. The Chinese fans in front of the TV were infuriated. I don’t know how many cups on the coffee table fell to the ground. On the commentary seat of the CCTV studio, Xiao Duan thought the signal had not cut on him, and had already stepped on the stool with one foot, revealing his big shorts, "Qin Tian! Qin Tian scored a goal, damn, it was so beautiful, boy! I fell in love with you, hahaha!"

Extreme joy leads to sadness. After the competition, Xiaoduan fully understood the meaning of these four words. Even an advertiser used Xiaoduan's classic image, with big shorts, stepped on a stool with one foot, shouting loudly: xxx, I'm in love with you.

After scoring the goal, Qin Tian was pressed on the lawn by a group of envious and jealous teammates, rolling his eyes straight!

These beasts.

0:2, Wolf Castle wolves were stabbed again in the body.

Soon the first half ended shortly after Schalke celebrated. When Qin Tian passed the stands and entered the player channel, he firmly enjoyed the treatment of public enemies in the Fanpopular Stadium.

However, Qin Tian, ​​who was used to this atmosphere, not only did not get angry, but also made a face in the stands. I have to say that Qin Tian has become bad.

"You are such a bad embryo." Jones hugged Qin Tian's neck and laughed in his ear.

During the 15-minute break, the locker room of both sides was completely different. The angry Magath seemed to have turned into the hair dryer of Ferguson and blew hard at all Wolfburg players. The temperature in the locker room of the home team dropped sharply to below zero, and all the players were as quiet as a chill.

In the locker room of the visiting team opposite, there was a sing and dancing. Ozil, the team's current live-bomb, even provoked the German traditional dance "Iron Hoop Dance" in the center of the rest area. Everyone danced with laughter and laughed, and Qin Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, couldn't help but gestured with him twice, like a drunk giant panda.

The game continued, Schalke kicked off, and there were no substitutions on both sides. However, looking at the opponent's fierce look on his face, Qin Tian knew that he had to suppress his opponent's momentum in the second half, otherwise, the wolves struggling dying would be terrifying.

Sure enough, the ball was just pulled out, and the opponent's player was like he was completely ignoring his physical strength and handed it up to snatch it up.

Qin Tian called his teammates to pass the ball to him, and it seemed that he had come.

After receiving the pass, Qin Tian started to start with all his strength. He first pretended to play Santana who wanted to stop him, before Las yelled and rushed up.

"The Wind Step", Qin Tian ran wildly at his feet, and while Ras was stunned, he had already run out.

After getting rid of the opponent's midfielder, Qin Tian passed it to Lewen and ran forward by himself.

Lewen, who was in tune with each other, caught the ball, turned around, blocked the ball, and completed it in one go.

Qin Tian controlled the ball with a smile and was about to rush forward when he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind sweeping by his face, followed by a biting pain. While his body fell sideways, his hands instinctively touched his face, with bright red blood...

"Beep", the whistle sounded, and the referee rushed over quickly, and the players from both sides rushed over.
Chapter completed!
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