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Chapter 282 Wake up the motor

"Tsk tsk,"

"Sexy."

Shuster crossed his hands on his chest and smiled. He thought these guys were so tired that they wouldn't go back to the locker room, but it turned out to be a proposal. Fortunately, everyone couldn't play too much, and they returned to the locker room a few minutes later.

"Fabio,"

"From today on, you're going to really become a man."

"And today, we are going to celebrate all this with victory."

"Take Bochum."

This time, Schuster didn't say much. The team is getting more and more mature, knowing what they should do and what they shouldn't do. Leading 2:0, the rest becomes simple.

In the locker room in Bochum, Madawikia was scolded by the head coach. This guy was fine at the beginning of the first half, but he was completely alone and was trapped in a siege and had no team spirit at all.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on Madawikia, because the strength of the entire team is limited, even if Madawikia plays team spirit, the result will probably be similar.

If they fall behind two goals, they are not good at defense, but if they don’t score, they are not bad at offense. A Mada Wikiah cannot save the team, he is not a superstar after all.

After the change of sides, neither side made a substitution. Bochum was pressing the formation and tried to score a goal. Frankfurt was waiting for their formation and fought a defensive counterattack.

In the first ten minutes, Bochum's offense was very exciting. After being blown by the head coach in the locker room, Mada Wikiya was a lot of peace and increased cooperation with his teammates in the frontcourt. However, his cross-ball level was still very average, and his cross-shot landing points were not found for several times, and his teammates failed to get the landing points.

"Mada Wikiya said before the game that he wanted to defeat Zheng Zhi and the others, but now it seems that he does not have the strength. He looked up to himself, but looked down on Zheng Zhi and the others. I think he is thinking too much. Even if Bayern or Leverkusen plays, he may not dare to say that he can win at the Eagles Stadium."

"Hehe, it's very important to know yourself." Zhang Lu also said with a smile, "Madavikia's mood to win is understandable, but he still has to recognize his strength and weight. Now Zheng Zhi and the others are definitely the top in Asia. Players from many countries aim at them and want to surpass them. But, they must have such strength!"

The continuous offense made Bochum players seem to see hope for goals, and both fullbacks beat the half.

But in the 67th minute, he still took advantage of the loophole after Madawikiah pressed up. Zheng Zhisai gave Yang Chen the ball behind him. Yang Chen drove the ball to the bottom line and passed back to Grosso. Grosso crossed the middle, and Schneider shot the ball with his right foot and rewrited the score to 3:0.

The Bochum team is completely out of temper and is behind three goals, even the gods cannot save them.

"Oh,"

“The competition has actually ended early.”

"Bochum is impossible."

"I feel that Zheng Zhi and the others have not tried their best, which means they have achieved 70%. The next game against Leverkusen is a bigger test, and it is still away. It is estimated that Leverkusen's fans are also looking forward to this game because they lost to Frankfurt in the first half of the season. Schuster can replace the main players and rest, especially those of Zheng Zhi and Schneider."

Coincidentally, the Bochum coach also began to make substitution adjustments, and the first one he replaced was Madavikia.

Mada Wikiya looked confused. He couldn't understand the coach's operation.

What?

Did this guy give up?

There were more than twenty minutes left, and the referee replaced him. This was not a giving up or something. His performance was not bad either, but he just didn't have an assist...

When he turned around, he found that Zheng Zhi had also been replaced, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

well……

He sighed in a complicated mood.

I lost completely today. Before the game started, I thought I could suppress Zheng Zhi in my personal performance, but I didn't expect that Zheng Zhi would beat him and the team without any effort.

For a moment, he really couldn't find his position.

Everything was so bad, he just wanted to be quiet now...

The two walked off the court almost shoulder to shoulder. Mada Wikiah didn't say a word and even disagreed with the head coach. Zheng Zhi was held in his arms by Shuster. In contrast, the difference was too big.

The Iranian fans at the scene were also very frustrated and could not see Mada Wikiah playing on the court, so they also lost interest in the game.

In the end, the time afterwards turned into garbage time, neither side made any achievements, the score was still 3:0, Frankfurt continued to rank 6th in the league, and the qualification for the International Toto Cup was still firmly held by them.

When the show ended, Madawikiah came to Li Weifeng for some comfort.

"Hey Lee,"

"How was your injury? You were too fierce today."

Staring at Li Weifeng with gauze wrapped around his head, Madawikia gave Li Weifeng a thumbs up.

Li Weifeng didn't understand what Madawikiah said again, and the two of them felt embarrassed.

It is Zheng Zhi who comes to serve as a temporary translator again.

"He asked you how it was hurt."

"No problem, what a big deal, I'll be fine now."

Zheng Zhi translated the past truthfully, and Mada Wikiya felt relieved, "That's good. Although our team lost, I didn't lose to you. I've passed you several times today."

Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes.

"oh?"

“Mehdi,”

"You have to know that even if you pass him 100 times today, it's useless, because we win. We only look at the results of the competition, not the process."

"Why can Ortega, who is so extraordinary, never become Maradona? Because Maradona brought the World Cup championship and he failed to let Argentina win. So, you have to find a way to help the team, not just for the sake of the extraordinary."

Although he is an opponent, he is also an Asian fellow. Zheng Zhi still tries to wake up Madawikia.

"Mehdi, in fact, creating victory for the team is the best performance, not a dazzling personal performance. One day you really think it through, you will become stronger."

Madawikiah was silent. Zheng Zhi's words actually came to his heart. This was not the first time that someone had heard of him. Ali Dei, Bagherry, the head coaches of Iran and Bochum all said similar things to him, but he just couldn't listen.

But after today's battle, he now figured out a little bit... because Zheng Zhi didn't have any special performance, but he helped the team win. And he was unable to give his teammates an assist...

"Okay, Zheng."

"Next time, I won't be so embarrassed again."

"I will catch up with you one day."

"Haha, wait and see."
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