Chapter 119(1/2)
"What!"
"Everyone, look at that."
The Bayern fans were shocked. They had watched football all their lives. Some of the old fans came from the era of East Germany and West Germany. They had never seen such a strange scene.
"Is he lying on the ground?"
"Hahaha."
There was a burst of laughter in the stands.
"What is this? This is the final of the German Cup, not a clown convention." Magath said dissatisfied.
Bayern players on the pitch were also protesting.
"This is a foul, referee."
The referee thought for a while, and it seems that in the rules... there is no provision that a person cannot be placed behind the wall during a free kick.
"This...is not against the rules."
The Bayern players were dumbfounded when they heard this.
"What is this? The rules don't say you can't bring a chair during the game. Is it possible that I can move a chair and sit on the court to bask in the moon?" Jeremys said angrily.
"Yeah, the rules don't say you can't bring your girlfriend to the game with you, so wait a minute, I'll call my girlfriend now."
Bayern players said that Tang Zhenglong must get up.
The Cologne players said it was their right to lie down behind the wall.
In the end, the referee determined that Tang Zhenglong could lie behind the human wall, which was not against the rules.
As a result, the interference to Bayern's penalty kickers was huge. Schweinsteiger was in a dilemma and kicked the ball into the stands.
Cologne fans applauded and said that if they play well, they should be kicked into the stands.
Bayern fans on the other side were furious.
"Asshole, Cologne insulted German football."
Magath yelled at Stevens, "Why don't your players play in wheelchairs? That would be better."
Stevens pretended not to hear.
Back on the bench, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly someone made a pop sound, and Stevens couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Hahaha."
"What is Don's brain made of? How could he come up with such a method!"
The bench burst into laughter, and teammates on the court patted Tang Zhenglong one after another.
"Tang, it turns out that as long as we are shameless, we can defeat any strong enemy."
"Bah! This is called wisdom, you Germans are too stupid."
"Hahaha."
When the game reached the last 10 minutes, Magath looked at his watch and didn't expect to be faced with the dilemma of having to play overtime.
"An extra time against Cologne?"
"This is a shame."
In Magath's mind, against an opponent like Cologne, he should win the championship with a score of more than 0 within 90 minutes.
The gap between reality and ideals was so far that Magath felt so sad.
Magath was like an ant on a hot pot, jumping around on the sidelines. He pointed at his brain from time to time.
"Pay attention, our opponents are very shameless."
The words just fell.
A Cologne player fell to the ground.
"Someone has a cramp."
"Schulz."
"As a defensive midfielder, he has run more than 12,000 kilometers. He may not be able to hold on anymore. Will Stevens make a substitution?"
Except for the goalkeeper and Tang Zhenglong, everyone in Cologne risked their lives to run and fight, otherwise Bayern would not have been able to play so hard.
Magath didn't care so much. He pointed at his watch at the referee and said, "This is just delaying time."
The referee asked Magath to be quiet.
"I tell you, it must be added to the injury time. We cannot suffer a loss."
But a minute later, Magath was dumbfounded, and Bayern's own players fell to the ground, cramping.
Ze Roberto fell to the ground, and his teammates went over to press his legs.
Feeling embarrassed, Magath walked back to the bench and drank water quietly to hide his embarrassment.
"After 85 minutes, it was a torture for the players of both teams. More and more people suffered from cramps."
Stevens and Magath both became supporting roles, while the team doctors of the two teams became the protagonists.
The treatment of cramps is also very simple, drink water, stretch and rest.
The game became intermittent, but interruptions due to injuries were understandable to both fans.
Magath was a little dissatisfied. It was obvious that at least half of Cologne's injured players were intentional.
"This is simply delaying time."
Magath did not dare to yell at the referee, but could only yell at his assistant coach. Suddenly, huge boos broke out in the audience.
"What's wrong?"
When Magath saw this, he was immediately furious, and saw Tang Zhenglong also falling to the ground and covering his legs.
Anyone can have cramps, except Tang Zhenglong. Everyone knows the reason.
Magath rushed to the sideline.
"Even this guy is cramping. Oh my god, he doesn't cover as much distance as a caddy."
Magath smiled bitterly.
"He must be given a yellow card."
On the court, Jerry Metz came over and patted Tang Zhenglong, "Isn't it too fake, even you have cramps?"
"I'm really cramping! Ah!!"
"Then I'll press your legs."
Jeremes lifted Tang Zhenglong's leg and touched the thigh muscles. They were soft and had no cramps at all.
"It's too fake."
"I'm Asian and my muscle type is different from your German guys."
puff!
The referee ran over. He also knew that Tang Zhenglong was pretending, but if others could have cramps, he couldn't say that you couldn't have cramps. You were not allowed to have cramps.
The referee made a stretcher gesture.
"Hurry and take it away."
Tang Zhenglong climbed onto the stretcher, and Jerry Metz patted the buddy carrying the stretcher.
"Be careful, don't let him fall."
puff.
Tang Zhenglong was depressed. He had originally planned to do this, but now it seemed he couldn't.
"I hate you, Jeremys!"
After staying on the sidelines for dozens of seconds, Tang Zhenglong ran back to the court.
boooooooooooooo.
The whole audience booed loudly.
"Pretending."
"Pretending."
Magath is still asking for a yellow card.
"He must be given a yellow card and he must be punished."
The game entered stoppage time, and Cologne began to protect the ball in the frontcourt. This was Chi Guoguo's delay.
Podolski took the ball to the corner flag, and Bayern players chased him to grab the ball.
The ball went out of bounds.
To be continued...