Phoenix Wings of Captain Football

3:3 is also the score of the two sides at the end of halftime. With this tie, the Chinese team and the West German team returned to the locker room.Obviously, this ratio can only be accepted reluctantly for the West German team, but it is very dissatisfied for the Chinese team, but the audience does not think so.

"Can't even West Germany take China?"

"We defeated Uruguay first, then Spain, and now we are evenly matched against West Germany... This is not luck!"

"Will they become the biggest dark horses, will they be black all the way to the end?"

"Hey, you are ready to lose money to me."

"The game is not over yet, so it's not certain who will win!" (It's these two gamblers again...)
China's strong performance has changed many people who thought that the first two games were just accidents or that Uruguay and Spain were not strong enough. At the same time, they have more expectations for the second half of the game between the two teams.

Sid dressing room.

"In the second half, attack with all your strength!" Resuming his usual sternness, Schneider issued a general attack order to his teammates, "With Murat here, we don't have to worry about our goal for the time being, and put the main energy into the opponent's goal. !"

"That's right, try to recruit a few more of them in a short period of time to completely disrupt their rhythm." Kaluz nodded in agreement. "Moreover, it's best if Karl can score. The opponent's No. 8 is their pillar. Defeating him is basically equivalent to defeating the entire Chinese team."

"In the first half, I have figured out the details of the opponent's No. 10. In the second half, just wait for my pass, Karl!" Siesta said calmly after drinking.

"My header is always at your service, Carl!" Magas also said with a smirk.

Looking at the teammates who affectionately called his name, Schneider felt extremely warm. The gap between him and these people disappeared in an instant. At this time, his fighting spirit rose to a limit. high.

"For the second half, just watch me!"

……

Chinese dressing room.

silence……

A moment of silence...

still silent...

"Okay, everyone cheer up!" Ye Ming couldn't stand it anymore, "We played well, we tied with the number one favorite to win the championship, and even made our opponent feel desperate at one point, what's wrong with that? Satisfied? Even if the opponent replaces with a super powerful goalkeeper? No matter how powerful the goalkeeper is, it is impossible not to concede a goal! Don't you think, Tianxiang?"

Ye Ming very cleverly threw the burden to Tianxiang, and went to the side to cool off, which made Tianxiang curse the old fox inwardly, but there was no other way, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Everyone don't have to worry. Although a powerful shot like Breaking Waves can't do anything to that Murat, it doesn't mean that we can't break his goal."

Tianxiang's words made everyone's eyes brighten - does the captain still have a backup?
I only heard Tianxiang continue: "There are actually many ways to break through the gate guarded by him. You don't necessarily have to use fast and powerful shots to win. Skillful methods often have miraculous effects. In short, you don't have to I lost confidence because of this person, believe me, we will win in the end! We will also prove to everyone that the Chinese team is very strong!"

"Yes! We are strong!" (Slam Dunk?)
Junren took the lead in shouting, and the others followed suit, and the dead atmosphere was finally broken—even though Tianxiang didn't say anything substantive at all.

"Yes, I will defeat you, just watch!" Tianxiang said silently in his heart.

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When he stood on the serving point in the middle circle again, Tianxiang looked at Murat standing in front of the goal from a distance, thinking about the feasibility of a sneak attack.

"It seems that his weakness has not been completely overcome."

Recalling the plot in the comics, Tianxiang thought about it.

The referee blew his whistle, and the second half began. Tianxiang, Junguang, and Junren fired three arrows and rushed into the West German half at the same time.

"Come on, Junren!"

Seeing that Xiesta had rushed towards Junren, Tianxiang beckoned for the ball.

Junren also saw Xiesta, and hurriedly passed the ball. Tianxiang got the ball a little ahead of the middle circle, and Kaluz immediately stepped forward again.

"Jun Guang!"

Without entanglement with Kaluz, Tianxiang and Junguang played a two-for-one cooperation and successfully advanced a certain distance.

"Just here!"

No longer going forward, Tianxiang shot directly from this position!

The ball flew out in a straight line, but it hit Murat exactly right, er... very very... right!

"No, there is something wrong with this ball!"

Just when everyone thought Tianxiang's foot was a failure, Murat and Schneider felt that something was wrong.Murat did it out of the goalkeeper's alertness, while Schneider did it because he felt that Tianxiang would never be so simple.

Sure enough, the ball suddenly dropped when it was close to Murat, like a curved ruler, and rushed straight between Murat's legs-it was Pierre's "curved ruler shot".

"what?"

Pierre in the stands stood up in shock. He spent a lot of effort and painstakingly practicing this trick, which he planned to use as a secret weapon. How could this kid know it?

"Wow!"

Murat gave a big jump.This wicket has always been Murat's Achilles heel. Although he has overcome this weakness in the special training with his teacher before, the psychological shadow is not so easy to get rid of.However, he reacted extremely quickly, bringing his legs together in time, and at the same time covered his hands down, pressing the ball on his legs.

"so close!"

Murat and his teacher in the stands both wiped the cold sweat from their brows.And Tianxiang waved his fist with great regret.

Then it was West Germany's turn to attack, and after a few quick and concise passes, the ball reached Shesta's feet.

"I will pass you this time!"

Facing Junren's defense, Shesta didn't flinch this time, and rushed with the ball.

"Don't dream!"

Junren fell to the ground to tackle the ball, accurate and ruthless.

But Siesta jumped up with the ball between his feet, did a beautiful somersault in the air, and passed the ball to the penalty area with his back heel.

"mine!"

Margas ran to the landing point of the ball and jumped to head the ball, but Gao Jian, who was also good at heading the ball, also jumped up. The two hit the ball at the same time and fell down at the same time.

"Chance!"

Schneider, who has a very keen sense of smell in front of the goal, immediately started, and just in time for the ball to fall, he jumped up, intending to shoot with a barb.

"How can you do what you want!"

Although the scene in front of him felt very familiar, Tianxiang couldn't let his opponent just shoot like this, and hurriedly intercepted it with a barb as well.

"Not good! It turned out to be..."

It wasn't until Schneider made the next move that Tianxiang remembered that this was the method Schneider used in the original book when he broke through Ruolin's gate for the first time.

Seeing Tianxiang's air block, Schneider did not forcefully kick the ball, but hooked the ball with his foot, turned around and dropped it, and then shot angrily at the goal before Tianxiang adjusted!

There was no suspense, the ball was hung high on the net belt, and the German team once again overtook the score, 4:3!

"Long live!" cried the West Germans. "We've won!"

"Haha, you're sure to win? Hahahaha...what a joke!" Tianxiang laughed up to the sky, causing Schneider to look back at him, "Since you put me in this position, then I won't be polite! Go on! Come down, West Germans, just wash your necks, and wait for the young master to slaughter me!"