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Vol 3 Chapter 54: Attack waist

The conflict of fans outside the court extends into the stadium and is presented in another way.

Fans from both sides exploded their anger towards each other through a thrilling cry. At Westfalun Stadium, only half of the East Stand and half of the North Stand are open to Schalke fans. They definitely do not have an advantage in terms of number, but they are definitely not weaker than the home Dortmund fans. Westfalun The mainstream color of the stadium today is no longer just a piece of yellow and black, blue and white are also conspicuous.

On the court, the players on both sides had a serious face like a big enemy. Zhou Tiancheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Hao and Hao Junmin in a tacit understanding. Both of them saw a kind of psychology from the other's eyes.

hostility!

There were no friends or brothers on the court at this time. Derby, only the enemy.

The referee blew the final whistle, two minutes into the opening, Zhou Tiancheng took the ball for the first time, and Hao Junmin immediately stepped in front of him, taking advantage of the slow speed of the first pass back, poke the ball behind him.

Hao Junmin would not have been so active in defense. As a winger, this is not his responsibility, but today facing Dortmund, all exceptions.

Hao Junmin knows that the midfielders of Baum John and Hurado mostly have no play behind him. Before that, he played a supporting role next to Zhou Tiancheng. Can he pick a big beam at this time?

Against the team that owns Zhou Tiancheng, unless there is the rhythmical control like Barcelona, ​​there is only one way to get a chance: fight! Run like a perpetual motion, from start to finish, fighting without whistling and stopping!

So Hao Junmin never expected to wait for the ball near the penalty area, but took the initiative to retreat, Zhou Tiancheng took the ball for the first time he rushed to grab.

It really gave him a chance to fight, the ball rolled behind Zhou Tiancheng, but now at least the chance has changed from close to zero to 50% each. And as long as you get the ball, you can fight back!

Hao Junmin started right away and wanted to go overtaking from behind Zhou Tiancheng, but he just started a step and put a big hand on his waist.

It was Zhou Tiancheng who, with his agile reaction, turned around quickly and hooked the ball with his arch at the moment when the ball was out of control.

Hao Junmin behind him was quite annoyed at this time. He felt like he was caught in an iron hoop, unable to exert any force at all. The waist is the strength of the person's upper limbs, especially when fighting in a relatively static state, the core strength of the waist determines the success or failure of the fight.

Zhou Tiancheng didn't understand this, his reaction was completely a subconscious move to fight behind him after a hundred battles. It is not applicable when facing a power-type lower back, but it is very effective in the face of a small man like Hao Junmin.

However, Hao Junmin still refused to give up, and his upper body was unable to exert strength, but he could still shake his head.

Hao Junmin did not hesitate. He put his head on Zhou Tiancheng's waist. With his height of one meter and seven or eight, it was the most convenient and effortless position to top this position.

"Oh!"

The scene was in an extremely warm atmosphere. Zhou Tiancheng's scream did not attract anyone's attention at all. Even the CCTV commentator Duan Xuan, who always pays attention to the confrontation of Chinese players, did not pay attention. He was smiling and said: "Oh! Hao Junmin fouled Zhou Tiancheng, but he was the starting winger, deliberately chasing Zhou Tiancheng to fight back. Haha, today's game is destined to be full of this kind of confrontation that attracts meat."

Duan Xuan just talked about the highlights, and then mobilized his emotions. The live broadcast signal suddenly stopped on a screen and no longer switched.

This picture shows Zhou Tiancheng sitting on the ground. His eyes looked at Hao Junmin with anger.

Duan Xuan immediately widened his eyes and blurted out: "Hey? Not right, what is the situation? Zhou Tiancheng was injured?"

"If that's the case, it's hard to say the outcome of this game!" Tao Wei was talking next to her.

Duan Xuan immediately said when the camera turned at this time: "Klopp has already started to explode. I hope Zhou Tiancheng will not cause any problems. We hope that several Chinese players will dedicate a high level of Derby, but we don't want any situation of losing both sides. It’s an opponent on the field, a brother off the field, and even a teammate on the national team, so be merciful!”

Duan Xuan still expressed his stance as a Chinese commentary at this time.

Klopp rushed to the side of the court at this time. He rushed to the referee's exaggerated open hand and complained. He did not get a response. He rushed to the technical seat, banging the substitution card, and yelling at the fourth official: "Foul! Damn, they fouled! No yellow card? No? This is in Westfalun, how dare you indulge them?"

Bovachi hurried up and took away the maddening Clopra, while appeasing the black-faced fourth official.

The live guide cut out a set of playback shots in time.

Through playback, the whole process is clearly recorded. He cut into Zhou Tiancheng who was sitting on the ground, still glaring at Hao Junmin.

Duan Xuan and Tao Wei laughed suddenly: "Huan Junmin's defense is indeed... creative! Finally understand what Zhou Tian becomes this expression, no wonder, he should now feel sore waist, limbs soft, this This kind of symptom was not relieved in a short while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hao Junmin is undoubtedly making a lot of money, the action is very covert, he didn't even get the yellow card, just got a few oral warnings.

Both Baum John and Hurado came over and gave Hao Junmin high-five at this time: "Hao, good job, I must have a hug with you, haha, you are too smart to make Zhou deflated, really **** Cool!"

"Hah, he's miserable this time. It's not so easy to get over at that position, depending on how much power Artemisia used at the time."

Hao Junmin said truthfully: "It must be full strength. At that time, I just wanted to break his ball. I couldn't fall into the wind at the beginning!"

"Hahaha..." Several people smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Zhou Tiancheng barely stood up, the referee saw no problem, immediately signaled the game to continue.

In fact, at this time, Zhou Tiancheng really wanted the referee to wait, he had not fully recovered his strength. Was attacked on the waist, this is the only weakness of the man except the lower brother, this has nothing to do with physical fitness, it can not be carried by individuals.

And it took a long time to recover, not at all in three to five minutes.

Zhou Tiancheng can only reduce personal dribbling during this time, he wants to connect the whole through fast-paced passing.

However, Schalke just focused on him, especially Hao Junmin felt more confidence.

Dortmund's attack cannot be initiated without Zhou Tiancheng, which is already a tendency to integrate into the subconscious of every player on the court.

But Zhou Tiancheng got the ball, immediately surrounded by three players.

The head referee glanced, and there was still no indication. Baum John then made a long pass and aimed directly behind Dortmund's forward defender-the empty penalty area.

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