King Bayern

Chapter 196

Damn!

It was snowing at the Allianz Arena.

In the UEFA Champions League, as long as Real Madrid and Barcelona played away games in Russia, it would be miserable enough.

The same is true for Villarreal. Pellegrini is beating drums in his heart at this time. Will the Germans be too wretched to not open the stadium?

But that's impossible, and UEFA doesn't allow it.

However, it is clear that the Spaniard has no advantage in the icy Munich game. In the first 10 minutes, Villarreal was still slightly at a disadvantage.

Both Jose Mari and Cazorla were frozen, and they were jogging with their necks curled up, while 1860's offense was obviously much more decisive.

"Oliver's shot, unfortunately missed."

The commentator was roaring, Neuville covered his face, "What's the matter with me? These balls are all missed."

If it is in a stadium with spring flowers, then Villarreal can play very beautiful pass and control football, but everyone ignores one point, this is Munich.

Pellegrini's assistant stood up, "bss, we ignored the weather factor."

"I thought Munich was better than that damn place in Russia."

But Munich is a bit better than Russia, at least the stadium here is better, there is no snow, if you are in Russia, you have to play on ice slag.

This is what Hassler is worried about, because on the 15th of next month, 1860 will go to Moscow in an away game to play against CSKA, and the weather will definitely be worse than it is now.

However, because the number of teams participating in the UEFA Cup group stage is odd, there will be a bye in each round. In the game in early December, 12 has a bye. This is a good thing for 1860 and can take a break.

In this game, Chen Mu bought a bottle of muscle antifreeze medicine in the system before the game, and Chen Mu kicked the ball quite comfortably after turning it on.

Chen Mu took the ball in front of the penalty area. Facing the defense, Chen Mu quickly accelerated to break through, and then shot from an angle.

"Under such weather, Chen Mu can start up very quickly, and he recovered well." Catherine said.

"Chen Mu is the hardest one in training."

But soon, when the two sides warmed up on the court, Villarreal's advantage was revealed, because they have an organizational brain Riquelme.

Riquelme, wearing the No. 8 jersey, took the ball and paused first. After dodging Bayer's block, Riquelme went straight to Cazorla who was inserted on the wing.

This pass is similar to Hasler's kick during training. Cazorla was very comfortable when he stopped the ball. It was this little advantage that Cazorla quickly threw away 1860's full-back Meyer.

"The Swiss were probably the weakest link in 1860."

It is true that Hasler has never been able to find a suitable player for the left-back position, and the players he can look at are too expensive.

The left back and the organizing midfielder are two problems that Hasler is difficult to solve now. After Cazorla got off the bottom and looked up, Jose Mari was not in the penalty area, but outside the penalty area.

"Run so fucking slow."

Cazorla made an inverted triangle pass back to the penalty area. As a Spanish striker, Jose Mari's technique is very delicate. He pushed the ball low and flat to the lower right corner of the goal.

"It's dangerous."

Hassler is an old Jianghu. He can tell at a glance that this is the footwork of a shooter. Generally, those who can't shoot must have a big foot when facing such a ball, but it looks very enjoyable, but in fact the ball cannot be suppressed. The shooter's instinct is to borrow strength.

If the power of passing the ball is already great, then the shooter does not need to add more power, but just control the direction of the ball.

After the ball rolled out, Jose Mari watched the ball off. He was probably very confident in his footwork.

Lenz moved a step, then stretched out his big bear-like body, fully spread his arms, and pounced in the direction of the ball.

The ball arrives, the hand arrives.

"good."

"It's not a lot of power on the ball, but it's dead corner, and Andre is awesome."

Lenz's big hands are similar to those of a ball player, and he can easily hold the ball with one hand.

I saw Lenz lift the ball and cross the half court with a big foot, and the Villarreal players woke up like a dream.

"Hurry up and go back." Pellegrini yelled from the sidelines.

The fastest chaser is Villarreal's Spanish defensive midfielder Marcos Senna, who is also a rare black defensive midfielder in Spain.

Senna is a thief. He was ready to foul the ball from the very beginning, and he started it directly. Chen Mu felt a gust of wind hit him.

Now Chen Mu is very sensitive, if the opponent's actions are rough, Chen Mu will not foolishly confront the opponent head-on.

Senna bumped into Chen Mu's left shoulder, trying to break Chen Mu's balance, but at this moment, a strange scene happened.

Chen Mu dodged for a while, and turned around on the lawn like a dance, while Senna threw himself on the lawn.

Chen Mu didn't know how many times he turned around. When he was looking for the direction, Bayer roared, "The ball is under your feet."

After Chen Mu found Bei, he pushed straight to Neuville in front of him. The German wanted to turn around with his strong body, but he couldn't.

"Let's protect the ball, Diego, Chen, hurry up."

Forlán was the first to charge into the penalty area and Neuwei pushed the ball back to Forlán.

Just when everyone thought the attack was over, a beautiful arc cut through the sky and flew into the gate of Villarreal.

"Fuck, I'm in."

This goal later became the best goal in the UEFA Cup this season, and Chen Mu, who shot it, was stunned. Maybe all great goals were careless.

Chen Mu was originally going to meet Neuville, but he didn't expect Fran to arrive first, so he ran slowly and didn't chase after Fran, so when the ball flew outside the penalty area, Chen Mu didn't even think about it. Kick up.

And the ball flew into the goal like this, the whole process was like a performance, similar to Zidane's flying fairy in the Champions League.

"I'll fuck it up, it's ok, I actually got in."

Bayer witnessed that beautiful arc on the court. It was so shocking that he ran over and hugged Chen Mu.

"amazing."

"Blind, blind."

Bayer admires the five-body throwing, even if the level is high, and he is so humble, this is tantamount to killing me twice in seconds.

Jeremys on the sidelines couldn't restrain his inner excitement, "Haha, it seems that I have someone to succeed me."

"Fuck you, what does it have to do with you, I have a successor." Hasler said first.

"why?"

"Because Chen Mu is a technical player."

"Actually, I can be considered a technical player, but my skill is tackling."

"Jens, this is actually your greatest skill." Hasler pointed to his face.

"Thick-skinned? Hahaha."