King Bayern

Chapter 134 A powerful opponent

The devil is at home and a strong opponent. It seems that Hassler has no other way to go except to choose to ride the bus.

In fact, Hassler did choose this way.

"Thomas, I think we should still use Jeremiah's control and fight the opponent in the midfield."

Balakov saw the opponent's striker Jan Koller, who is basically a basketball player. He was the highest altitude in football before the appearance of the English tall man Crouch.

Just like if there is a strong center on the basketball court, the control of the basket is against the sky, and it is the same in football. With a center like Jan Koller in the penalty area, Dortmund is not afraid to put the bus.

Schaefer is in front of Jan Kohler, just like Iverson is in front of Yao Ming, "Brother, you are so short."

"Did you grow up in a nuclear-contaminated area and grow up to be a big fool?"

"You just grew up in a nuclear-contaminated area, and your whole family was contaminated by nuclear pollution."

Schaefer chuckled. Fortunately, height is not the most important thing on the football field. Otherwise, Cannavaro, a short man, would not have become an Italian iron guard.

Rosicky sent a curved ball into the penalty area, and the Dortmund fans stood up. As long as the ball is sent to Jan Koller's head, it will undoubtedly score.

Schaefer knew he couldn't jump Jan Kohler, so he stopped jumping, but stood and interfered with Jan Kohler's center of gravity.

Jan Kohler was slightly arched, lost his balance in control, and fell down instead of hitting the ball.

"Silly boy, you have a problem with your cerebellum, so your balance ability is not very good!"

"The referee was the one who kicked me."

"I saw it, you pulled his jersey too."

"But isn't it normal to chatter in the restricted area?"

As soon as the words fell, Jan Kohler realized that he had said the wrong thing. The referee laughed and patted him.

"Silly man, one meal of yours is worth five of mine. I heard that the Czech Republic used to be very poor. Are your family rich?"

"Are you talking to him?"

"Are you chatting? Didn't you see the ball rolling around in the middle of the field? Anyway, we are idle."

Don't think that chatting on the court is really idle, it is actually a routine, just like Paulson killed Totti, and Materazzi killed Zidane. Facts have proved that sometimes talking on the court is quite useful.

"Stupid man, what I'm most curious about is how do you find a girlfriend? You must at least find a girl who is 1.9 meters tall."

"But girls who are 1.9 meters are very ugly. I like little lolitas, but the question is where did the 1.9 meters little loli come from."

"Then you can find your mother," Jan Kohler was really angry.

"Silly old man, you'd better be careful what you say. We don't want to involve our parents in our chat, you know?"

"Why can't your parents be involved? Do your parents think you're shameful? That's right, you're like a woman. If I were your father, I'd feel ashamed too. "

At this moment, the high ball was thrown into the penalty area, but the seriously distracted Jan Koller swung the ball and missed the head.

Schaefer smiled, "Yes, that's what I want."

Jan Kohler is also aware of the opponent's tricks. He finally understands why Totti spit in last year's World Cup. The evil deeds of some defensive players can really make people crazy.

Soft and hard, in short, 1860's defense was successful, limiting Dortmund's two major offensive killers.

"I don't think there will be many goals in this game," Helen said.

"Yes, it may be a ball gap, because the strength gap is too big."

Generally, a big-scoring game requires both sides to be of similar strength and attack each other, but today's game is obviously unfamiliar with this, and 1860 is obviously showing weakness.

"I don't know what happened to Jan Kohler, I feel like he's absent-minded."

"It may be that there are too many games, and he will also participate in the Czech team's World Cup qualifiers."

"Maybe."

The core of Dortmund's midfield defense is Lars Riken, who won the Champions League in 1997 and beat Juventus.

Jeremys ran over to Lars Ricken and said, "Can you tell your little friend, don't mess with me, or I'll start a storm, and I'm afraid myself."

"Hehe, you think you are still at Bayern, shut up."

Jeremes chuckled, he was not unhappy, he was going to provoke, this guy also has a deceitful side.

Then Jeremys shoveled Rosicky once, but fortunately Rosicky jumped up, but after getting up, Rosicky got angry. He was only 24. If he didn't jump just now, he would be useless.

"You bastard."

"I didn't shovel you again."

"If I didn't dance, I would have broken my leg by now."

Jeremys shrugged, "How do you know what didn't happen? Are you God? How about I shovel you next time and don't hide."

Seeing that the two were on top, the referee ran over to separate the two.

"You, don't think that if you leave Bayern, I don't know you anymore. You have been blacklisted by the referee committee."

There are several people in the Bundesliga who "received this honor", one is Jeremys, and several butchers in Hamburg. Because of their bad records, they are all the focus of the referee's attention.

"Don't get excited, or I will punish you as well."

After a verbal warning, the referee was considered a top [-] rebound, but Rosicky was very angry. The most intolerable thing was that Jeremiah still acted as if nothing happened after his rough tackle. His calmness made people feel terrible.

Van Marwijk has some headaches, the game can't be played like this, Dortmund is characterized by technology, and 1860 wants to play the game dirtier.

"Use your brain, the opponent is a villain, we can't play football like a villain, we have to play football beautifully."

While talking, another Dortmund player was knocked to the ground, and the referee finally took out a yellow card, and it was Beyer who received the card.

Dortmund's Eveton and 1860's Costa are both Brazilians. Their fate is similar. They are the kind of Brazilian players who are impossible to enter the national team, but have no problem eating. Especially in Germany, they are doing well. .

"Your team is really dirty."

"Dirty? I think it's normal."

Everton smiled: "Are you still a Brazilian player?"

"Brazilian players will change too."

"By the way, is your number 16 also this bad in private?"

Costa looked at Jeremiah, "We don't have much contact in private, we only know that he is quite famous."

Ha ha.

At this moment, Dortmund sent a precise long pass from the backcourt, and the ball reached the front of the penalty area. Schaefer wondered, "Is Jan Koller going to head the goal in front of the penalty area?"

Just when Schaefer was a little dazed, Jan Kohler flicked the ball with a header and gave it to Everton, who immediately started.

This time, the 1860 players were dumbfounded.