King Bayern

Chapter 147 The Miracle Didn't Happen

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The one at Schalke's home court seemed to be crazy, even more crazy than the one on the miracle night in Istanbul.

"Did you see that?"

"Those who left early, those who shouted for refunds, those who turned off the TV, I want to tell you, you will regret it."

Helen and Catherine were a little silent. After so many games, they clearly leaned towards 1860 when they commented, just like the Chinese commentators must help the Chinese team during the national football match.

"What the hell happened to Schalke? Doping at half-time?"

Catherine realized that her words were inappropriate, so she laughed at herself: "Even if you take stimulants, it's impossible. After all, football depends on your brain."

"Or is Rangnick really sick and he called from the hospital?"

Helen and Catherine were guessing, but they understood that something must have happened in those 15 minutes.

After Asamoah scored the goal, he rushed towards Asauer. This goal was scored after he forced Costa, "Bss, give me a raise."

"Haha, yes, but let's defeat the opponent first."

"Haha, do you think there is any suspense in that?"

Only 10 minutes into the second half, Schalke had pulled back two goals. This speed was almost the same as 1860's performance in the first half.

Hassler looked at Costa, the Brazilian over 30 years old faced the top attacking group in the Bundesliga, and it was really too much for him.

Hassler gestured at Jeremiah, "You go to the central defender, Chen Mu returns to the front midfielder, and I will send Shao."

Jeremys nodded. He also knew that the team was in a very, very difficult time and could not delay.

"Go ahead, Thomas."

"The 1860 substitution is still a Chinese, haha, can this be able to withstand our attack?" This was the voice of the Schalke fans at the scene.

Jeremys is completely different from Costa. He belongs to the kind of player with a particularly strong aura. He glanced at Elton and said, "Be careful, Diaosi."

"Fuck you."

Elton has been in Germany for almost 10 years, and his German is also very slick, and he doesn't suffer from his mouth at all. Jeremys became angry when he heard it, "I will let you call Dad later, do you believe it?"

"Shut your dog mouth."

Rangnick in front of the TV is a little worried. Jeremys and Costa are completely different players, and Jeremys is too strong.

Sure enough, when Schalke attacked, Jeremes tackled the ball before Elton. What was worse was that Jeremes deliberately did not close his legs after the tackle. This was a very bad move.

Elton jumped to dodge, but Elton immediately became angry at this unprofessional move.

"Why are you so excited, I didn't shovel you."

"If I didn't dance, I'd be disabled by you now."

"Then if you are afraid of death, go back to Brazil to play football. This is an arena for men, not a stage for girls."

Jeremys made big moves almost every time, so Schalke's offense slowed down, but soon something happened on the court again.

The reason was that when Chen Mu was picking up the ball from the sideline, Ashaoer deliberately kicked the ball towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu walked towards Asauer with wide-eyed eyes, and Ashaoer smiled faintly, but soon he had to cry. Jeremys ran over and put his nose directly on Ashaoer's face. The strength was not strong, but Ashor's sunglasses fell off.

The players on the Schalke bench rushed out, Chen Mu stopped Jeremiah, and the players on the 1860 bench rushed over again, and a scuffle broke out on the side of the court in an instant.

After the matter calmed down, the referee began to deal with the players on both sides. First of all, the cause of the incident was Asauer's mischief, so he was sent to the stands.

Then Jeremes got a yellow card, Chen Mu didn't get a yellow card, but the excited Paul got a yellow card.

Ashaoer was not convinced, and stood still.

"I'll warn you again, if you still want to hang out in the football circle, go to the stands for me."

The referee gave an ultimatum, and Aschauer finally went to the stands under the tug and pull of the Schalke staff.

"I'll fuck your damn referee."

"That villain deserves a red card, and the Chinese, he deserves a red card too."

Asauer cursed and cursed, but it didn't matter anymore, he didn't have anything to do in this game.

Jeremys almost warned Schalke 04's offensive players one by one, which can be said to be loud.

But there was one person who didn't like him, and that was Paulson. The two looked at each other disliked. Paulson had a smirk on his face, "Are you trying to spit on me?"

Jeremes chuckled, "Only Totti can be so gentle. If it were me, I would break the bridge of your nose."

"Hehe, Zuipao, why don't you just change your name to Zuipao."

"Okay, why don't you just change your name and call her a sissy, hahaha."

The fight between the two in the midfield was almost desperate, as if the legs were not their own. The football villains really did not have a reputation for nothing.

With the last 5 minutes left in the game, under the strong defense of 1860, Schalke seemed to be a little soft, especially the forward line.

Chen Mu encouraged his fans when he took the corner kick, "Cheer, cheer me now."

There was a huge cheer, the ball flew into the penalty area, it was Jerry Mays again, he and Paulson competed for the header, the two collided heavily, and an accident happened, and Jeremys' head was smashed , and Paulson went into shock directly.

The referee stopped the game, and Paulson was carried out on a stretcher. On Jeremiah's side, a scoop was opened on his head, and blood gushed out.

The team doctor wrapped a layer of gauze on Jeremiah, and Jeremiah was preparing to play again, but the referee stopped him, "You can't play, your gauze is stained red, and your jersey."

"so annoying."

Jeremiah ran to the sidelines to change into a jersey and rewrapped several layers of gauze, but soon, the white gauze was red again.

The rule of the game is that the player cannot continue the game if he is injured. Jeremys is impatient, the game is at the last moment, and there must be one less player.

Chen Mu yelled at Jeremiah, "I'll fill it up, and you bandage it."

"Chen Mu added to the central defender?"

In fact, 1860 has no formation at this time, but they are all piled up in their own half, 10 against 11. In the end, Jeremiah did not play again. The advantage persisted until the end of the game.

"We're in the final."

Hassler hugged the player, he was very excited, although Schalke committed suicide, but 1860 also paid a great price, 1860 players are great.

"This is more exciting than me winning the World Cup in Italy. Children, you are the best. Chen Mu, Daniel, Schaefer is right, and you, Paul."

"What about me?" Jeremiah yelled.