King Bayern

Chapter 174

Lenz made all sorts of mischief in front of the goal, trying to influence Bout, but Bout is indeed an expert, with his head bowed in meditation, and he didn't care about Lenz at all.

The referee whistled, Bout ran up, and then pushed his foot to the left of the goal. Lenz pounced, and the ball passed through Lenz's fingertips.

1:0.

Chen Mu and Fran sighed at the same time, "It seems that the penalty goalkeeper really deserves his reputation."

After Bout scored a goal, he was very excited and rushed to the Leverkusen fans who came from afar. After celebrating, Bout was still unsatisfied and ran to celebrate with the head coach.

At this moment, Chen Mu found out that most of Leverkusen's players had returned to the court. According to the rules, they could kick-off at this time, but two players were needed to kick-off.

"Diego, hurry up."

"how?"

Chen Mu pointed to the empty gate of Leverkusen, and Fran immediately understood what Chen Mu meant.

He placed the ball in the middle circle and kicked it to Chen Mu. At this time, the Leverkusen players realized that something was wrong.

Some people were calling for Bout to come back, while others rushed to block Chen Mu.

Chen Mu is far away from the goal, and the success rate of lob shots is almost zero, so Chen Mu needs to move forward, but that may lose the ball.

At this moment, Chen Mu was racing against time.

After passing one person, Chen Mu saw that Bout had already run to the penalty area line, "It's too late."

Chen Mu lobbed directly from a long distance, he could only wait for a miracle.

While running forward, Boot turned his head to look at the flying ball. He felt that he was too stupid, just stupid.

The ball was still flying forward, and Hasler's heart was already hanging, "Go in, go in!"

"The ball went in."

Sadness and happiness changed so quickly, just now Leverkusen was celebrating, and in a blink of an eye, the 1860 players began to celebrate.

Bout kicked the ball hard, his beautiful penalty just now was tantamount to scoring in vain, not only that, but he was laughed at like a fool.

The teammate also felt that Bout was stupid, but they still comforted him. Bout had a bitter face and said nothing.

As the game progressed, the strength of the European Sanya King gradually showed up, which is the background of the team.

The 1860 formation began to recycle. When the opponent's pass is very accurate, the numerical advantage in the midfield is useless.

Jeremiah was exhausted, but the opponent's scalpel-like through ball still made Jeremiah at a loss.

In this way, Leverkusen hit behind again and again, and the 1860 players chased back and forth again and again, which consumed a lot of physical energy.

"It's useless, you have to get the ball back." Hasler thought to himself.

"Give the ball to Chen."

And Chen Mu also started to protect the ball. As long as he protects the ball for more than five seconds, his teammates can breathe. Football games are different from other games. Without the ball, there is no room to breathe.

"Chen Mu can't play like this at all," Helen said.

"But teammates can take a breather."

Catherine was right, Chen Mu sacrificed himself to win a little respite for his teammates, but soon Leverkusen scored again.

This time, a high-altitude ball was passed into the penalty area, and Ukrainian air fighter Voronin headed directly to the goal, and the score became 2-1.

After scoring the goal, Bout rushed towards Chen Mu, as if in a demonstration, "See? Sneak attacks are useless."

Bout felt that Chen Mu's sneak attack when he didn't return to the field was a very nasty behavior. Chen Mu laughed and made a gesture to shut up.

"You are a thief, a thief."

The locker room was terribly quiet. Hassler didn't speak. Suddenly he asked, "What's wrong with you? It seems like you can't play football all of a sudden."

"After a season in the Bundesliga, have you forgotten what the Bundesliga is?"

"It shouldn't be."

"Thomas, stop talking, I will beat my opponent in the second half." Jeremiah jumped out.

Hasler shut up. In fact, he himself is not used to this kind of change, and things on the court can only be resolved on the court.

At the beginning of the second half, Leverkusen obviously restrained. After all, it is enough to get three points. They still have the Champions League play-offs to play.

After the 1860 side pushed out forcibly, the defense left a lot of gaps, but it can't be controlled so much.

Hassler was in a hurry when suddenly someone patted him and turned his head to see that it was Neuville who had just transferred from Leverkusen in summer.

"Head, send me up, I know Leverkusen."

"Yeah, how could I forget that."

Maybe in other games, Neuville will not be better than Forlan, but for Leverkusen, Neuville knows too much.

"it is good."

In the 75th minute of the second half, Hassler made a substitution, replacing Neuville and Forlan, and the formation remained the same.

As soon as Neuville came on the field, there were sporadic boos in the stadium. Those were from the fans of the visiting team Leverkusen. They always thought that Neuville was a traitor, and during the summer transfer, Neuville and the club It was also unpleasant.

As soon as Neuville came on the field, the head coach of Leverkusen felt a little bit in his heart. This guy knew too many defensive secrets of the team.

Neuville stared at Rock Junior as soon as he came on the field. He knew Leverkusen's defense line, Juan was relatively stable, and Junior was the one who was more likely to mess up.

With continuous breakthroughs and provocative gestures, Junior soon exploded. Neuville knew that his goal had been achieved. During the breakthrough, Junior lost his mind and kicked Neuville down.

penalty.

The referee awarded another penalty, but this time it was for 1860.

The penalty kick was taken by Chen Mulai, but Neuville looked at Chen Mu like a puppy looking at its owner.

"Why don't you come." Chen Mu knew that Neuville wanted revenge.

"Thank you." Neuville took the ball and stood in front of the penalty spot.

Bout kept talking, "Do you think you know me well? Actually, I know you well too. You are used to kicking penalty kicks to the left, and you stick to the ground."

Bout poured out all the opponent's secrets like a few treasures, Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, "It's going to be a bad thing."

He knew that Bout's actions were very thieves, and there was a lot of pressure on Neuville, but Chen Mu couldn't grab a penalty.

Neuville lowered his head and kept silent. If the goal is scored, it will be slapped in the face. If it is not scored, it will be slapped in the face, but whoever hits the other.

Run up, shoot.

"Spoon, spoon penalty."

When Boot caught the ball from the door, his face was ashen, "Spoon! It turned out to be a spoon."

Surprisingly, after the goal, Neuville did not celebrate crazily, but was very calm. He knew that after this goal, he and Leverkusen would be broken.

He ran to Chen Mu and gave Chen Mu a big hug, "Thank you, Chen."

"Hehe, I was really afraid that you were affected by psychological tactics just now."