In the second half, the Dortmund youth team scored three games in less than 20 minutes, sweeping away the depression in the first half.

After scoring the third goal to secure the victory, the Dortmund youth team did not slow down the offensive rhythm.

On the contrary, seeing the Chinese team's control decline, the Dortmund youth team organized a sharper offensive. They wanted to use a storm-like attack to completely tear their opponents apart and completely destroy their opponents' psychological defenses for resistance, because only in this way can the humiliation brought to them by the Chinese in the first half be washed away.

However, at this time, Gotze, the core of Dortmund youth team, no longer had such strong revenge. At the beginning, he was like his teammates, and vowed to score ten or eight of the opponents to relieve his hatred. But when he planned to assist the third goal, he lost such revenge.

Because he had no opponent in the midfield area, he could see that the No. 58 player who once brought him a sense of humiliation seemed to have no energy and could no longer fight with him.

Without the matchup, the game will be useless.

If he was just tortured Caigeze could not find the pleasure of conquering his opponent, he was now indifferent. He looked at Zheng Yi who could no longer run and suddenly felt an impulse.

He wanted to shout at No. 58: Hey! What are you doing? Where did that momentum in the first half go? Run!…

...

Hengyuan was suppressed at the front of the penalty area and could not move. Zheng Yi, who had exhausted his energy, once again "selled" a walk-style kick. He was really powerless in this situation.

Defense is not his strength. When he is physically strong, he can still run in advance to block the opponent's attack through predictions. Now he can only watch.

Hengyuan is passive in the scene, and every wave of Dortmund's offensive will pose a huge threat. It feels like the fourth goal is coming at any time, and Zheng Yi is almost like invisible.

At this time, Chen Jingang on the bench finally couldn't sit still. He walked to Peng Guowei and said, "Old Peng! Why don't you change someone! Zheng Yi really can't hold on."

Peng Guowei, who was standing beside him, continued to stare at the court with his chin with one hand. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Old Chen, aren't you curious about Zheng Yi's upper limit?"

"What?"

Chen Jingang was confused. When is this time? What is the most important thing to care about if there is no upper limit.

Peng Guowei still did not turn around and answered the question malfunction: "There are two types of first-class players on the green field. One is the icing on the cake. When the team is smooth sailing, they can often perform very well, but this type of players usually lack resilience and cannot fight tough battles. The other is the turning tide type. The more the team is in crisis, the more unprecedented energy can burst out, and the more they can exude the domineering spirit of who else can do! "

"Old Peng! What do you mean..." Chen Jingang understood something, and then Peng Guowei turned to look at Chen Jingang, smiled and said, "Old Chen! I'm going to hide it from you, I don't plan to change Zheng Yi. Because..."

Peng Guowei paused for a moment, put away his smile and continued: "I want to see if this kid can burst out the energy I want to see in desperate situations, and see what he will do if his physical fitness is exhausted and the team is passive."

"As you said, he really can't hold on, but if he wants to continue on the green field, he must hold on! Desperate handling often determines the player's upper limit!"

"This is the reason why I won't change Zheng Yi." After saying that, Peng Guowei turned to look at the stadium...

...

On the side of the court, Dortmund manager Zorke was also staring at the court with a very solemn expression.

Logically speaking, Gotze instigated Dortmund youth team to score three goals in a row to secure the victory. He shouldn't have such an expression. Not to mention being ecstatic, he should at least show a happy mood, but now he looks like his own team is lagging behind.

Is Zorke still dissatisfied with the performance of the Dortmund youth team?

This is not the case. Goce defeated the Chinese team's defense in just 20 minutes, scoring three goals in a row. With the current situation, the final score is far more than three. Goce's performance is worthy of happiness.

But it was just a pleasure, because it seemed reasonable to Zorke. As the most talented player of the younger generation of Germany and the most competitive U19 echelon in the Bundesliga, it was just a routine operation to win them, and it was surprising that they did not win the opponent.

Compared with the regular operations of Gotze and his teammates, the No. 58 of the Chinese team is more eye-catching, especially after witnessing his performance in the first half, Zorke has more expectations for him, and he wants to see more in No. 58.

However, after twenty minutes, No. 58 could do less and less, and his team disappeared with his disappearance and gradually lost the initiative and was surrounded by the youth team at the forefront of the penalty area.

This is how people are. Once they have expectations for something or people, they will pay special attention to their every move.

Now his mood is the same as that of Peng Guowei. He hopes that Zheng Yi can lead his team out of the predicament under such predicament.

To measure whether a player is excellent, dilemma is the best criterion.

In another corner of the court, Cecil looked uneasy, his palms were already sweating, and every attack from Dortmund made him feel frightened.

That's right! Cecil is very nervous. He is an Italian nervous for the Chinese team. It sounds weird. Maybe Cecil himself didn't notice it, but this is his current mood.

The reason why he felt this way was because Zheng Yi was on the court. I don’t know when, Cecil had already regarded Zheng Yi as a member of AC Milan in his heart. The so-called Love House and U Hengyuan were also regarded by him as an echelon of AC Milan.

Now that this "Milan echelon" is besieged by the Germans, he cannot accept it emotionally.

Therefore, he hopes that Zheng Yi, a player who is favored by Galinia, can stand up, just like the suppression of U19 on them, and the suppression of Germans on them.

Cecil held his palm tightly, staring at Zheng Yi's every move on the court, and praying in his heart...

...

As outsiders, Cecil and Zolk were both expecting Zheng Yi to change the situation, but Yang Yihu, who was sitting on the bench, showed a pathological smile.

On the one hand, he saw that Zheng Yi could not run at all, so the team lost three goals in a row, and he felt the pleasure of having already taken revenge.

Look! This is the consequence of continuing to keep him on the court! What is the difference between a person without physical strength and a waste? Leaving him on the court will only lose more!

On the other hand, Peng Guowei has not had the intention of replacing people for a long time, which made Yang Yihu resentful. He wished that Dortmund's offensive would be more fierce, making Zheng Yi even more embarrassed, because only in this way would make Peng Guowei regret not replacing people.

But... Yang Yihu didn't know that at this time he had put himself in the opposite direction of the team...

...

Argentina has indeed qualified! 666

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!