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46 Shit Stirrer (Part 1)

46 Stinky Stick (Part 1)

Barak stood in the middle circle, gritted his teeth, and gasped in a big mouthful. Sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead and oozed into his eyes. He immediately reached out and wiped away the sweat all over his hands, and his hands were like they had just washed over the water.

Although tired and exhausted, Barack still gritted his teeth and supported him, because every time he looked at the sidelines and saw that head coach who was not a few years older than him but was very kind to him, he seemed to have endless power.

After following Yang Cheng to join Kaiserslautern, he clearly felt the pressure Yang Cheng was under, but he was unable to help him and could only support him with his performance on the court.

But today's opponents are different from all previous opponents, because they are the unrivalled Dortmund. They only scored less than 20 minutes into the game, but they almost suffocated the players of Kaiserslautern one by one.

Everyone doubted that if Dortmund continued to conquer like this, Kaiserslautern would sooner or later collapse.

But at this moment, Dortmund's offensive stopped.

"Are they going to breathe?" Barack and Bellon looked at each other, and a trace of light flashed in their eyes.

Everyone who plays football knows that even the best team can't keep bombarding for 90 minutes, because fast-paced offense and defense are the most physically consuming, even the side that controls the rhythm of the game.

A game is 90 minutes. Even if you attack well in the first 45 minutes, once you attack irresponsibly regardless of the consequences, your physical fitness will eventually collapse, then you have to let your opponent slaughter?

It is precisely because of this that each team will adopt a combination of fast and slow rhythm to adjust the player's physical fitness to ensure that the player can have sufficient physical support from beginning to end in the game. Moreover, the changes in fast and slow rhythm can fully confuse the opponent and achieve unexpected tactical goals.

It was because of this that when Barack saw Dortmund's offensive slow down, his first reaction was that they were about to breathe.

Peron and Nedved obviously made this judgment. The three midfielders found each other and saw what the other person was thinking through their eyes.

Just in a Dortmund attack, Nedved intercepted the ball in the midfield and immediately handed it to Perron, who moved to the wing and handed it to Wagner on the left.

The latter immediately drove straight in on the left, and Barack, who supported the middle, also pressed up.

Marshall followed Yang Cheng's instructions and always threatened the opponent's defense line. He did not dare to relax for a moment. Now, as soon as he saw Wagner find a gap on the left, he immediately followed the retreating Dortmund's defense line to press up.

Wagner passed the ball to the middle in the left corner of the penalty area. Marshall pressed against Coral in the penalty area, but the latter stuck the position in time and shoveled the ball out of the penalty area. Barack, who was inserted in the back row, shot in anger towards the ball.

The shot was slightly off, but it also shocked Dortmund and sweated coldly.

"Kaisslautern completed their first shot of the game in the 21st minute, with young players Michael and Barack's long shot at the front of the penalty area, but they could not suppress the ball and were slightly off!"

"This is a very regrettable opportunity. Kaiserslautern's counterattack was very fast and he seemed to be prepared. Wagner decisively stepped forward after finding the opportunity on the left. This was obviously a bit beyond Dortmund's expectations. Michael and Barack's long shot were also very determined and decisive, but unfortunately he failed to score!"

After scoring the first shot, Kaiserslautern scored a little back on the decline and seemed very proactive on the field, especially in the midfield, actively pressed forward, taking advantage of the gap in Dortmund's offensive to seize the situation on the field, and organized wave after wave of counterattack offensives. Although he failed to score, he also made Kaiserslautern's momentum.

Seeing that the team's momentum improved, Yang Cheng on the sidelines seemed to be frowning.

"No! Dortmund would not have retracted so easily!" Yang Cheng felt that this was unreasonable.

Especially when he looked at Heathfield not far away, the iron-blooded coach was still unmoved by the situation on the court, and he still looked at the court leisurely, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"It was less than half an hour before the opening. Dortmund couldn't relax now unless..." Paul and Bayer didn't notice it at first, but after listening to Yang Cheng's words, he immediately locked his eyebrows.

"They deliberately retracted and tempted us to fight!" Yang Cheng said ruthlessly.

"That's bad!" Paul and Bayer were shocked.

Yang Cheng was also a little panicked. The reason why he expected it earlier than everyone was because he knew that Dortmund in his previous life should have won the Champions League this season. The summer signings have greatly improved the team's strength. Coupled with Heathfield's personality, they would never be able to relax at the beginning.

Unless this is a strategy, a strategy that wants to lead the snake out of the hole after seeing the entire Kaiserslautern fight to the death and unable to conquer for a long time!

"Ivan!" Yang Cheng looked at the field and found that Nedved, Barack and Perron were all pressing on. Wagner and Fritz were also frequently forwarding to look for opportunities. Only Gattuso, who was not assigned to the offensive mission, knew something was wrong in the midfield.

Gattuso looked over and saw Yang Cheng keep making notice and retreating gestures towards him, especially when he saw Yang Cheng so excited and nervous, he was shocked. Looking forward, he suddenly found that the Kaiserslautern player who was originally attacking in front suddenly retreated like a tide, but at the front was a player wearing a Dortmund jersey.

"It's Andy, Mueller, a counterattack after his side intercepted the ball in the first half!" Even the commentator screamed.

The situation on the scene was a turnaround, which surprised the fans in the stands on the court.

"Kaisslautern is bad. Andy and Muller's counterattack speed is very fast. Ricken and two forwards on the right have been pressed. Dortmund's defensive counterattack is Heathfield's winning magic weapon. Just look at the current situation, you can easily create a 4-on-4 situation."

Yang Cheng was frightened when he watched on the sidelines. He knew Andy and Muller's ability. He looked at Dortmund's counterattack and felt ruthless in his heart, "Kill him, Ivan!"

Gattuso didn't know if he heard Yang Cheng's words, or if he could only act on this ever-changing court with his intuition. In his rapid retreat, he suddenly stabilized his body and took the initiative to stick to Andy and Muller.

But Andy and Muller are European stares after all, it seems that he had expected Gattuso's decision and before he got closer, he divided the ball to the right rib.

The ball was split just right. Ricken, who quickly inserted on the right, touched the ball at the front of the penalty area and walked into the penalty area. Bremer immediately put his body on his body, using his experience to block his angle and block the position and prevent him from leaning against the goal.

Ricken's skills are excellent, and he quickly dribbled the ball and changed directions continuously. He couldn't shake the experienced Bremer, so he could only pass the ball diagonally into the middle of the penalty area at the bottom line.
Chapter completed!
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