Chapter 37 Spoon Penalty
"Xiao Er, your kid's free kick skills have improved a lot recently. I have time to teach me." Jones was greatly stimulated. Unexpectedly, his little brother made great progress in the past, and he was wearing a hand with Ozil.
"You asked me to teach you? Most of me learned from the captain, and some of them were learned by Brother Tian secretly. His skills are the real thing." Ozil was embarrassed to scratch his head.
"Come on, you don't know that kid's skills. I can't learn it, so yours is better. After the game, you must teach me the foot just now first. Did you hear it?" Jones was pitiful at first. Seeing Ozil still wanted to shirk it, he immediately changed his appearance as a deputy.
"Okay, okay, I'll just have that little information. Let's talk about it after the game. There is still the second half." Seeing that Sloane had already frowned and looked over, the two were so shocked that they quickly became like sheep.
After a short 15-minute break, the second half began, and neither side made a substitution.
"With a beautiful save, Ozil is worthy of being the best candidate for German goal after Kahn. This goal fully reflects his keen judgment and reaction speed." Songkebert praised Neuer. "Maybe Frankfurt can consider it. A fragile defense alone can't make any achievements."
Qin Tianchao Boden signaled to ask for the ball, and Boden passed a rolling ball and flew towards Qin Tian against the grass. The Iranian Mada Wikiya immediately rushed up and stuck Qin Tian with his body, not giving him a full chance to turn around. After all, it was a bit difficult to directly draw Qin Tian's ball from behind, but Mada Wikiya felt that his physical fitness would not be much worse than the opponent's gamble.
Qin Tian stepped on the ball with his feet and leaned against the opponent tightly. At this time, Junichi Inamoto also rushed up and prepared to play the front and back attack.
Suddenly, Qin Tian quickly took a step forward, then turned around quickly, and the ball suddenly flew over Qin Tian and Madawikiya's heads, and Qin Tian quickly turned around and chased the ball.
"Good ball, wonderful heel picking balls, this kind of person is very bold to choose from," Songkebel is a little jealous of Schalke 04's good luck, how could they get such an excellent player, grandma's, just 8 million, it's a good deal, damn Schalke miner.
Just now, Qin Tian suddenly pulled the sole of his feet on the ball. While the man turned, he stretched out his heels and raised it. The ball quickly flew up from behind and bypassed the two in the air.
Mada Wikiya seemed to be immersed in the pleasure of the two sides' confrontation that seemed to have the upper hand, but he didn't know that the ball was already behind him. Jun Inamoto glared at him fiercely, an idiot!
Qin Tian was very fast. After getting the ball, he quickly advanced forward and reached the hinterland of the penalty area in a few steps. Wasosky hurriedly blocked it, and the defense space was maintained very well.
Qin Tian was very agilely stroking the ball back and forth, and then got up the bicycle in front of the opponent's defensive player very calmly. Wasosky was dazed and secretly sighed in his heart that the opponent's fake moves had already attracted the charm of Ronaldo.
On the left, Qin Tian keenly noticed the other party's trance. He tucked his right foot and quickly cut his body from the right side of the other party's body. Wasosky's feet were stirred together and fell to the ground.
"Beautiful", Songkebel seems to have forgotten his identity.
"Damn Chinese Monkey", Madavikia and Junichi Inamoto chased after him desperately, especially Madavikia felt that he was so embarrassed just now that he had to put him down and put him down.
Another Frankfurt central defender, Spier, quickly approached, and there was nothing to hesitate about. No matter whether the number 27 was passing or to continue moving forward, he had to step forward.
Qin Tian felt that he was in great condition now. He stepped on the ball with his left foot, turned around 360 degrees on the spot, and kicked back with his right foot.
"Marseille swing!" Songkbel was very excited and his heart beat faster.
Qin Tian's movements were very smooth. After all, he had to do this movement dozens of times in the training space before he was late. How could he be unskilled? He easily shook Spier away and avoided the opponent's move after he fell to the ground.
Nikolov attacked!
Kiel-Yangkos, who was originally defending Kuranyi, also roared and rushed over. Everyone knows what this kid wants to do. Do you miss everyone and hit the ball? Don’t think about it!
The booing decibels above the Forest Stadium increased, and Vonkel jumped anxiously on the sidelines. If this ball was scored by the opponent, it would be a huge harm to morale. "Bow him down, damn it!"
Qin Tian noticed the approaching of two opponents, without any timidity, and suddenly raised his legs, as if he was about to shoot.
Nikolov soared into the air and saved from the air to the ground, trying to block the angle of Qin Tian's shooting. Kilyangkos on the other side was as fast as a wolf. His purpose was to block another angle to prevent Qin Tian from breaking through.
At the critical moment, Qin Tian shook his ankle and poked his toes. He jumped high and was about to fly over the other person.
"Down here", with a loud roar, Qin Tian was hugged in the air, and he lost his balance. He fell on the lawn with the other party and pressed on Nikolov.
"Ah," Nikolov screamed.
"Bee", the referee quickly rushed to the penalty area. There is no doubt that Frankfurt's foul was very bad, and he could get a red card with his hand, Mada Wikia!
At this moment, Qin Tian had already stood up from the lawn, and felt that the waist and abdomen were so crowded that it hurt. How could this damn Iranian use this method and get dizzy?
Madawikiya was also confused. What did he do just now? My god, I was sent off. Oh my god!
The referee signaled that Madawikia would leave the field quickly and he would start to arrange Schalke's penalty kick of 04.
Kulanyi was holding the ball and asking for a free throw. Qin Tian hurriedly ran over and whispered in his ear. Kulanyi laughed loudly, stuffed the ball into Qin Tian's arms, gave him a thumbs up, and ran outside the small penalty area.
"Is this ball going to be punished by Qin Tian? This seems to be his first penalty kick," Songkeber looked through the information in his hand.
Qin Tian calmed his breathing and stared at Nikolov hard, looking for the flaws on the other party.
Nikolov bent his body slightly, opened his hands slightly, staring at Qin Tian's legs, and his eyes were staring at the other person's eyes.
"Beep", the whistle sounded.
Qin Tian slowly assisted, with one side of his body, supporting his left foot, swinging his right foot, and slowly lowering his legs, Nikolov's body also tightened, left or right?
Just as the foot and the ball were in contact, while he was supposed to shoot to the right, Qin Tian's right ankle gently shook, and the ball drew an arc. The speed was not fast, but the arc was very high.
Nikolov, on the opposite side, judged that Qin Tian should have shot to the left side beside him, and when he was still in the air, he watched the ball hanging straight towards the middle.
"Spoon Penalty", Songkebel opened his mouth wide. No one expected that Qin Tian chose the first penalty kick, which was the most important thing to consider for his courage and skills.
3:0, Qin Tian scored the second goal of the game. Qin Tian didn't seem very excited when he scored the goal. Instead, he ran into the goal net, carried the ball out, and ran to the midfield. The other Schalke 04 players did not celebrate, and everyone ran to the midfield in a tacit understanding.
"What's going on? What's going on? Why does it feel like Schalke 04 is behind?" Songkebel was very confused. What's going on? Do you want to massacre?
The Frankfurt player's face was ashen. Now the team is behind 0:3, and there is one less person than the opponent. Damn, he is still rushing to get the ball from the goal. What do you want to do and what you want? It's so popular. At this moment, Junichi Inamoto's eyes reveal infinite hatred.
The Frankfurt fans in the audience were also shocked. This was too arrogant. This was still the Forest Stadium.
"Damn it, it's so arrogant. Chinese boy, I want to die!" This is more gentle.
"**you! Lick our piyan." This is more disgusting.
"Break counter, take 4:3, kill them!" This is fantasy.
Coach Sloka on the sidelines was excited and clenched his fists hard, "Mariska, this kid is so troubling. Damn, I'm scared to death with a spoon."
Before re-telection, Frankfurt began to adjust, playing a young central defender Rus, replacing Kieljangkoth, and Croatian Liubisic replaced Fink, without conservative defense.
The Frankfurt fans at Forest Stadium began to shout collectively: Offense! Offense! Offense!
After the Frankfurt kicked off, he was standing backwards in the backcourt, as if looking for opportunities. Kulanyi began to direct the players to start the whole game, pressing the opponent to find an opportunity to intercept the ball.
"Schalke 04 seems to be playing more fiercely, and there is no sign of stopping at all. I haven't heard of any hatred with our Frankfurt team. What's the situation?" Songkbel grabbed his head, but he didn't understand.
Under Schalke's pressure, the Frankfurt players made a very fast footstep, of course, just like walking a tightrope, and a slight mistake would be doomed.
Runichi Inamoto held the ball and was about to run forward when he saw Qin Tian blocking in front, "It just so happened that I will pass you first." Runichi Inamoto seemed to see Qin Tian on the opposite side being shaken by his superb ball skills.
As soon as Qin Tian rushed to the front, he pretended to stretch his feet.
When Jun Inamoto saw that Qin Tian couldn't help it, he thought to himself, "Haha, it's really a fool." He quickly dunked the ball to the right and prepared to pass Qin Tian.
As he was about to pass by Qin Tian, he quickly reached over from beside him and poked the ball off, "It was broken, and it was broken like this." Inamoto Run was angry and "stayed for me", and stretched her feet under Qin Tian's body.
Chapter completed!