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Chapter 112 The Gate of Miracles (2)

 After the applause from the sidelines, Heynckes looked at his assistant, and both of them exhaled through their noses: It's good, it's good, but it's useless.

However, He Wei, who was in charge of the live broadcast of this game, explained to Chinese fans during the live broadcast: "Gomez may have meant that after scoring this goal, the gap between him and Xiao Wang'er has narrowed to 6 points. To be honest,

, I think Gomez scored 19 goals in 22 league games, which is quite a lot. This is the level of the Golden Boot."

"Indeed." The guest teacher Zhang Lu teased with a smile: "It's just as the old saying goes, the strongest has its own strong opponent. Hey, Xiao He, sometimes I can always find the feeling of the fans when I commentate on Xiao Wanger's games."

"How do you feel?" He Wei followed up and complimented decisively.

"Waiting and hoping for him to score, hehe."

"Then what would you think if he didn't get in?"

"This... I have forgotten what I was thinking about, hehe."

The Chinese fans watching the live broadcast in the middle of the night were so stupid as they listened to these two people making fun of Wang Ai crazily when the kick-off resumed. As one of the earliest "Wang Chui", Mr. Zhang Lu followed Wang Ai to the Premier League in recent years.

Serie A, Bundesliga, wherever Wang Ai goes, he goes. This has a lot to do with the fact that he always praises Wang Ai in various ways during his commentary, which has a lot to do with the fans.

He was so happy that the game had already kicked off, and Teacher Zhang Lu added another paragraph: "I sometimes feel that Xiao Wang'er is too old-fashioned. He is obviously younger than me and has achieved such high achievements.

But he behaves like an old cadre, without the domineering attitude of looking forward to his own glory."

"Oh?" He Wei took the time to add: "What would you do if you and Xiao Wang changed places?"

"I will tell the Germans directly." Zhang Lu coughed: "I didn't come to Munich to win the championship, I came to win the Golden Boot, hehe."

Amidst the laughter, He Wei concluded: "If nothing else, your last laugh is quite the essence of Xiao Wang'er."

Bayern, who finally took the lead after a fierce battle for half an hour, breathed a sigh of relief from top to bottom. Even though the offensive and defensive rhythm was as fierce as ever, the Munich players moved more freely and their mentality was more relaxed, which led to another goal shortly afterwards.

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Thomas Muller is not a wing attacker, so Bayern, who is good at playing wide, focuses on the left wing where Wang Ai is. Both the enemy and us know this, but Freiburg really can't handle it on the right wing.

Wang Ai's attack. In the 35th minute of the game, Wang Ai made another high-quality cross. Muller, who was outflanked, successfully shot, but was saved by his opponent. In the 38th minute of the game, Wang Ai made another low pass, but in

Cross suddenly passed to Kroos in the middle of the game. Kroos continued to hit the ball without stopping. Rafinha followed up with a long shot and missed it slightly. In the 42nd minute of the game, Wang Ai made another pass from the bottom, and Muller followed up.

The volley was saved by the goalkeeper again.

After several failed attempts, everyone was a little depressed, and the wonderful performance of Freiburg goalkeeper Baumann also won applause from the Black Forest Stadium.

In the 45th minute of the game, Wang Ai once again won the ball, and once again decisively broke through Machiadi's block and hit the bottom line. Fans from both sides in the stands watched with heartbeats what was almost Bayern's last offensive of the first half.

However, in front of everyone, Wang Ai did not dribble near the baseline to open up the passing line like he did a few times before. Instead, he suddenly moved his feet and dribbled the ball inward!

Small steps, big steps, sudden stops, quick walks, dribbling, observation, fake moves, shooting!

Bowman tried his best to jump up, but there was nothing he could do about this goal that hit the dead center!

2:0!

"Wonderful inside shot, I seemed to see Robben appearing on the right."

"What you said reminds me of Chelsea." Zhang Lu recalled with a smile: "The ferocity of that Chelsea team has a lot to do with the selection and use of players. With Robben Ribery who is good at cutting inside and one who is good at breaking through.

The combinations are different. Xiao Wanger and Robben are basically mirror images of the left and right sides, either cutting in on the left or on the right. Anyway, you can guard the left but not the right. If they were both there and in good condition, Chelsea would counterattack

The formation is like a hunting mantis, with the body's center of gravity leaning back, arms stretched forward, and then two broadswords waving back and forth."

"Until the opponent is chopped into pieces." He Wei's words were concise and to the point.

Under the guidance of Zhang Lu, He Wei also let himself go.

The moment the ball kicked off again, the referee blew the whistle and the two sides entered the halftime break. At this time, the screen switched back to the live broadcast room, and the two men with headsets laughed and started chatting again. Because Wang Ai had arrived.

Bayern, so Bundesliga sponsors have surged on CCTV. The advertising department once conveyed an opinion from sponsors: "Don't be too biased towards Bayern."

Bayern's sponsorship fee in China has been rising, and some sponsors have bypassed Bayern. But the fans recognize Wang Ai the most. No matter who they are, they have a position of "Bayern is the home team", but this hurts the interests of those sponsors.

, especially the commentators. Once their stance is clear, they will seem to become Wang Ai's enemies.

But if you don't take a stand, you will alienate the fans, and if you alienate the fans and sponsors, they will run away. This is a dilemma. So, Zhang Bin had to discuss it with everyone, and Duan Xuan suddenly thought: "Since

The core of the problem is Xiao Wang'er, so why not just use Xiao Wang'er as the core in the commentary? Anyway, the fans like to hear it, so their position has been bypassed."

Everyone thought for a while and applauded. Anyway, Wang Ai’s information is endless even if it’s just on the court: in the first half, he can talk about interesting things about his new team and the records he set last season, and in the second half, he can talk about his highlights this season.

With goals scored and new records about to be achieved, there is always something to make fans happy.

Like the fans, the atmosphere in the visiting team's locker room was relaxed. Gomez put his arm around Wang Ai's shoulders: "I finally got close to 6 goals, but I wasn't happy that you scored 7 goals again in half an hour. Hey, why am I worried about this?"

Are you happy about this?"

Wang Ai couldn't say anything, so he had to pretend to be stupid. It was hard for everyone to say anything to Gomez, the number one center, who couldn't say anything about his poor performance. He shook his head himself: "You are too scary. I can't even imagine what it would be like if you didn't

It’s like I went to Dortmund instead of Bayern.”

Wang Ai shrugged: "I came because of you."

Lahm, Muller, Robben, Gomez and other teammates all smiled. Unknowingly, everyone subconsciously admitted that Wang Ai was not in the same class as them, so they felt honored to be associated with him and to be able to do so because of him.

Be inspired by just a word.

At this time, Heynckes walked in and gave a concise speech and then asked Wang Ai: "I need you to end the game early in the second half, is that okay?"

"no problem."


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