King Bayern

Chapter 137 Impulse is the devil

Jeremys scolded Dortmund up and down in the locker room. No one came out to say a word, not even Hassler, because Hassler and Jeremys were considered to be of the same age, and neither Feel free to say anything to him.

After scolding for 10 minutes, Jeremes felt that it was almost done, "Do you think I'm right?"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

"Thomas, you can also say a few words, don't let me say it alone, I'm not a coach."

Hasler chuckled, "You know you're not a coach."

Jeremys looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

In fact, there was only one person present who understood why Jeremys did what he did, and that was Chen Mu, because both he and Jeremys used to belong to Bayern.

I still remember that in a key Bundesliga match, it was a match between Bayern and Leverkusen. Bayern’s Lion King Kahn strangled the opponent’s striker’s neck during the game. Although both of them received yellow cards, the opponent’s players lost control of their emotions. , and applied for a yellow card again in just 1 minute, and the two yellows turned into one red.

Jeremys also has the same intention. He wants to irritate Metzder and make him lose his mind. Don’t think that bad guys like Jeremys and Effenberg have no brains. In fact, they are tricky, otherwise they would not be able to become stars. up.

When walking out of the locker room, only Chen Mu walked up to Jeremiah, "Hey, I know what you want to do?"

"What?"

"You want to piss your opponent off, just like Oliver did."

Jeremes showed a smirk, "Am I smart?"

Chen Mu gave a thumbs up: "There is a saying in our country, don't be afraid of hooligans, but be afraid of hooligans who are educated."

In the second half of the game, the scene was still very stalemate. Under Hassler's 8-month training, the current 1860 has a strong ability to resist.

Coupled with Chen Mu's strong counterattack ability, Dortmund did not dare to put all their eggs in one basket, so the stalemate became the main theme of the second half.

"Won't there be overtime again? If so, then I will charge double the commentary fee for the 1860 game," Catherine joked.

Metzld looked at Jeremiah and started sweating, "Why? Just because you were born a few years earlier? There are billions of people born earlier than me on this earth."

Metzld felt that his self-esteem was greatly insulted, and he hated Jeremys in public, and the most irritating thing was Jeremys' eyes, that kind of evil, slightly smug The look in his eyes made Mezld unbearable.

Jeremys knew that the time was almost up, so he gestured to Chen Mu, "Pass the ball to me, both on the head and under the feet."

"Do you have tactical discipline? I'm the core, okay?"

But Chen Mu also felt that it was almost done. If he didn't attack now, it would be even more difficult when the team's energy was exhausted.

With a long pass, Jeremys first stopped the ball, followed by a Marseille turn.

"handsome."

Jeremiah feels good about himself, but in fact, professional players can do this when there is no defense.

Just when Jeremiah turned around, an astonishing scene happened, and Metzder stepped heavily on Jeremiah's ankle.

Jeremiah immediately rolled on the ground, and Metzder was also stunned. He knew that he had made a mistake, and there was no need to do such an action. At this time, Jeremiah was still in the midfield and had no threat to the goal.

"I did not do it on purpose."

But a red card appeared in front of Metzder, "Your action was very bad, I will write it into the report after the game."

The angry Metzder really wanted to go up and kick him, but his teammates pushed him to the bench. Mezld shed sad tears, and the young man finally paid his tuition.

Jeremys, who fell on the ground, peeked through his fingers, and he slowly got up after confirming that Metzder had been sent off.

"It's too bad, it's too bad, you don't know the referee, even I can't do that move, it must be severely punished."

The referee sneered and said nothing.

Van Marwijk shook his head helplessly, but a team cannot live without a central defender. He gestured for Lars Ricken to withdraw, and then arranged for Dede to mark Jeremiah.

Jeremiah repeated his old tricks, swearing at Dede when he was out of the ball, but after a while, Jeremiah was stunned, this guy is too good-tempered, I even greeted his mother, he actually Can you still laugh?

It turns out that Dede is a Brazilian. Although he can speak German, Jeremys’s German has an accent. It’s like a person with an English level 8 who goes to the United States for the first time and can’t understand the local language. People chat almost.

"I remember you knew German?"

"A little bit."

Jeremys was confused, "That is to say, I scolded you for a long time, but you didn't understand at all? Damn, it's in vain."

When the ball was dead, the players all returned to the sidelines to drink water. Chen Mu asked, "What did you say to that Brazilian?"

"I greeted his mother."

"Then he's not in a hurry with you?"

"Hehe, he can't understand, is my accent very strange?"

"Honestly, for a little bit, it feels like you're Austrian."

Jeremys patted Chen Mu, "First, don't bully me for not going to school, and second, pass the ball to me more."

"Jeremys can't run anymore, I think it's better to replace Paul, at least there is a normal striker." Catherine said.

"Paul's speed is too slow, and it is impossible to counterattack. It means that one person is missing."

Catherine thought about it too, "It seems that overtime is inevitable."

After Dortmund was sent off, the offense also slowed down. Now it is evenly matched, and the scene is even more stalemate than at the beginning.

At this time, Chen Mu, who had been idle for a while, suddenly started, first passed a person in the midfield, and then quickly dribbled the ball to the penalty area.

"Damn, what am I still doing?" Jeremiah said to himself, and then ran into the penalty area. Chen Mu was quite satisfied with Jeremiah's running position.

"Not too stupid."

The Dortmund defenders also came up. Chen Mu gave the ball to Jeremys, and any fool could see that it was going to be two to one.

Van Marwijk seemed to have a thorn growing under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still. He knew that the No. 1860 sneak attack in 10 was still very powerful.

Jeremys received the ball, Chen Mu ran in place, and stretched out his hand, "Pass it back to me."

But at this moment, something that confused Chen Mu happened. Jeremys didn't pass the ball, but shot directly.

"What kind of plane?"

Jeremes thought to himself: "Chen Mu said, he will shoot when he enters the penalty area. He should have nothing to say this time."

Perhaps it was because Jeremys had too much of a brain, and the Dortmund players didn't expect Weidenfeller to move over to block Chen Mu's shot, but he was surprised to find that Jeremys shot by himself.