"This is a wonderful score, Sloka, haha." Assistant coach Marisca was very relaxed and excited. He didn't expect the team to lead 2:0 so quickly.

"Don't be too happy too early, there is still the second half." Sloka said seriously, but the unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth still revealed his true heart.

Marisca looked at him with contempt, pretending to be b, and then pretending.

Soon before the first half stoppage time arrived, the referee couldn't wait to blew the ending whistle. I ran for more than 40 minutes and my throat was almost smoking.

The two teams returning to the locker room showed a completely different mental outlook. Schalke was happy and Valencia cried and shouted.

It may be that pleasure makes people relax and coffee makes people entertain. At this moment, two people who should have rested on the commentary table began to have a blazing gossip fire.

"Will, let's talk about this 8 million young man. Do you think the Schalkes' deal is worth it? I heard that the Munich also participated in it at that time, but he was reluctant to take it off, so he was taken down by Reiberg. Do the Munich regret it now?"

"Haha, Randall, I'm not interested in this now. Instead, I'm more concerned about who the girl was published in the tabloid? Looking at the bulge of the front and back, of course I don't know if it's bulge, but the round little butt is still fascinating."

Hahahaha, in the stands, a group of men outside the court made a knowing smile, and men all understand...

Of course Will didn't know that two women wearing sunglasses were hurriedly walking into the stands, one of which was the heroine he was discussing.

I wonder how Qin Tian felt when he heard this, but he was helpless? Or...

Back to the game, Schalke's goal in the last period of the first half had a huge blow to Valencia. Although he was not beaten like this by his opponent on his own court, everyone wanted to get a good start in the first group stage. Facing Schalke's strong attack power, the Bat Legion, which is now more internal and external troubles, is quite difficult to get a goal back, and don't think about winning.

From the beginning of the second half, it was obvious that the Valencians were on the verge of collapse in confidence. Whether it was offense or defense, whether it was breaking through the wing or penetration in the middle, whether it was short pass cooperation or long pass rushing, they made 7 mistakes in just over 10 minutes. If Schalke hadn't had a little missed last goal, the score would have been 3:0 and 4:0 now.

Flores's face on the sidelines was very scary. His instructions during the intermission now seemed to be all nonsense, and he had no effect. It was over and the get out of class was not far away.

In the 61st minute, Schalke began to make adjustments. Coach Sloka had already seen that Valencia's situation was very bad on the court, and it was time to make up for the opponent.

Jones replaced Levin, and Kobe replaced central defender Westman. The formation was adjusted to 3-5-2, pushing Qin Tian behind the two forwards to ambush.

The new player quickly explained the coach's requirements to the players on the field. Next, he will speed up the offensive rhythm, pass the ball, and fly with both wings. Ozil and Ernst don't care about the gap behind him, and try to fly as much as possible.

attack!

attack!

"It seems that Valencia can prepare for her funeral. Facing the resilience of the Bundesliga team, it is difficult to make a comeback."

"Yes, Sloka has made the first adjustment and has not chosen to defend conservatively, but has still chosen to continue attacking."

"Well, Ozil was not replaced either. It seems that his coach was very satisfied with his performance in the first half."

"I think if Schalke scores another goal, Valencia's players will completely collapse."

Schalke's players now have only one purpose, completely letting their opponents sink!

At this time, the sky above the "City of Thousand Fires" was full of fighting spirit, and Schalke would use Valencia's blood and pain to sacrifice the flag for his European road.

In the 73rd minute, Valencia's new appearance Sonny received a pass from his teammate and took two steps at will. He found that there was no chance in front of him and passed the ball horizontally casually. Kobeschvili fell to the ground and slid his body as much as possible, intercepted the ball as much as possible, and swept the ball to Rakitic on the ground.

Rakitic, a young Croatian young player, may have been infected with the team's atmosphere and showed his ball control skills that are not inferior to the South Americans. He penetrated into the opponent's back defense like a sharp knife from the center of the court.

Sonny was furious and chased Rakitic tightly behind.

But Rakitic's speed was not slow, and the ball was obediently rolling back and forth on his left and right feet.

At this time, two guardians were standing next to Qin Tian in front of him, and Qin Tian seemed to be obedient and did not escape from the other party's control.

Rakitic, who was running over, had already messed up the opponent's back, and the two defensive players around Qin Tian also began to hesitate. One of them thought about it and left Qin Tian and ran towards Rakitic, preparing to assist his teammates in defense.

As soon as he moved, Qin Tian also moved, "Thunder strike", "War Trampling", and threw away the other defenders and ran into the penalty area.

Rakitic's overall view is still good. As soon as he saw Qin Tian running out of the position, he immediately passed through the ball and penetrated the defensive line of the two players.

Qin Tian, ​​who received the ball, pulled the ball to his side with his left foot, surpassed the ball, twisted his right foot, poked the ball with his toes, and wiped the last line of the opponent's defense with the ball.

Valencia was in chaos, the entire defense line was in a mess, and he rushed towards Qin Tian in a mess. This was exactly what Qin Tian wanted to see. He suddenly twitched his right foot, "Tornado!"

Jones! Jones appeared where he should appear, without any extra moves, and putting the ball into the penalty area was his only target.

Jones chose the most comfortable and powerful shot method he shot, and had no angle and only had strong toes.

The ball was like a shell out of the barrel, with a strong smell of gunpowder, flying into the net from the gap between the goalkeeper and the goal.

3:0, Schalke won another game.

"goal!goal!goal! Another goal, Qin Tian, ​​the selfless Chinese guy, the great Kobe, the great Rakitic, my mood cannot be described in any language at this moment, Oh, goodbye Valencia Grey," Randall swore in his heart that fell in love with Schalke and the Chinese guy No. 27.

"Valencia's head coach Flores is in danger of coaching position. Although this is just a group match, with Valencia's current mental state, he is likely to be at the bottom of this group. After all, neither Chelsea nor Rosenberg are here to play soybeans."

After scoring the goal, Jones started celebrating machine gun strafing next to the stands.

The fans of the audience went crazy, with the ribbons flying, just like the festival. In the bar outside the venue, another round of beer ended. The boss smiled and said, "I hope the Lord will bless Schalke to win forever!"

"Beautiful job, Jones." Qin Tian jumped to Jones's sadness, and did not forget to rub Jones's hair with his hands. Another small revenge, Xiao Qin Tian, ​​who loves to hold revenge.

"You're also fucking beautiful, damn, my hair."

The two women in sunglasses in the stands also hugged each other passionately, "Michelle, your boy is bad enough, why don't you see that he has such a childish side?"

"He is on the court and off the court, but unfortunately why didn't he score by himself?"

"Hello, you are a ball blind, the value of assists is priceless." Frelli looks like you understand the ball.

There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart. It is a true portrayal of Flores and the players' mood at this moment. The last little hope is gone. Watching the Schalkes celebrate wildly, forget it, and prepare to go home.

The Valencia fans who came from afar were silent and suddenly applauded Schalke 04 in a tacit understanding. Dissatisfied! Yes, **The naked dissatisfaction, we don’t need a man like a woman to play football, and would rather die while standing than live while lying down. What is this playing?

At this moment of the game, there is basically no suspense. Randall did not forget to sprinkle salt on the opponent's wounds in the commentator's seat. "Will, I bet that even Valencia's defensive state is now, I can score a goal, damn."

"Come on, Randall, there is a Chinese proverb: A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Listen to the laughter of the fans, you are the only one?"

"When did you say Chinese proverbs? What you said is fuckingly."

"From the moment I became a fan of Qin Tian, ​​haha, jealous, Qin Tian, ​​wusa!"

The fans of the audience seemed to give Will a lot of face and came together, "Qin Tian, ​​wusa!"

"What is wusa?" Randall was very confused.

But Will on the side didn't tell him at all, okay, the two of you will get over the break.

In the 80th minute of the game, Valencia was hit hard again and was actually scored by Qin Tian.

At that time, Rakitic was defending the opponent's strict defense and passed it into the penalty area. The panicked Valencia defender Marchena topped the ball to Qin Tian who was preparing to play in the penalty area. Facing such a big gift, he was not polite. After struggling with the shooting posture, he finally scored the ball in the ugly heading posture.

After all, this was Qin Tian's first goal for Ou Zhan. No matter how ugly the posture was, he would go in. Qin Tian was excited to hold Machener excitedly and kissed his bald head fiercely.

The Valencians smiled bitterly, the Schalkes laughed loudly, and the audience burst into laughter.

Michelle Tricheberg and Raffle smiled and their undulating breasts were drooling. The Schalke man beside him was drooling.

"Oh, this lively young man, I only felt that he was only 19 years old at this time, hahaha." Randall sprayed Will all over the coffee he had just drunk.

Of course, the teammates on the field cannot let Qin Tian go to score. Those who have wronged avenge and revenge will have to pay back sooner or later when they come out. Qin Tian knew that his head must be the chicken coop in the chicken coop. Damn, I will get a short hair after the game.

In the end, the score of the game was frozen at 4:0. The international practice was made, with the home team in front and the away team behind, and the Valencians were taken to the stadium in Ao and were rotated 4 times.
Chapter completed!