Reborn on top of football

The strong horses of the Liverpool people fell into the swamp.A mighty knight who can't move an inch.In the network woven by the youth in Tubingen, there are conflicts left and right, but they cannot break through.From Bai Guanghai in the forward line to Wang Ai, Mertesacker, and Ozil in the front line, to the back line and defense line, there are four lines of defense.

When the Tübingen people defended, they not only gave full play to the essence of the siege that Mr. Kimbos trained for two years, but also more or less brought the characteristics of the Italian chain defense, especially in the back line. superior.

After a battle with the Blue Eagles Lazio, the Tubingen people gained a lot.After witnessing the power of the chain defense, Mr. Kimbos and the whole team were impressed, and intentionally imitated it in training.

This is a young army full of curiosity and strong imitation ability. This is an ambitious and vigorous team: Although our offensive is temporarily hopeless, don't even think about bloodbathing us easily!

You are Liverpool, this is Anfield, however, we are Tübingen Youth!

In this sea of ​​red, the Tubingen people who came from afar were once submerged. However, at the critical moment of the game, the team woke up again. block.

When the giant Liverpool raised its fist to end the game, the "little youths" overcame their psychological shadows and chose to fight to the end.

At this moment, the elegant Tubingen is gone, the sharp and smooth organization system is gone, and the Tubingen youths in white jerseys are chasing, harassing, and entangled with Liverpool people in red jerseys everywhere. Impact, wave shot, big foot, blocking eye

Mr. Kimbos, who left a deep imprint on Tübingen, also left a part of his character here: I am an English-speaking gentleman in a suit, and a king-boxing gangster without a suit!

Do everything you can!If two animals are fighting, Liverpool is a fierce and indomitable lion, while the Tubingen people are transformed into weak, united and fierce hyenas.If two people are fighting, Liverpool is a retired fighting champion, and the Tubingen youth is a black boxer who grew up on the street.

As the Tubingen people tore off the camouflage and lowered the lower limit, the last 10 minutes of the first half of the game were lackluster. The game scene was extremely dull, and there was not even a threatening shot.Once the Tubingen people got the ball, they passed each other ineffectively and dribbled repeatedly, but once the Liverpool people got the ball, the Tubingen people would slobber, pounce on them with red eyes, and pester them endlessly.

Zhang Yonghai, in particular, is a master among them!The young and vigorous Gerald violently pushed away the thin Zhang Yonghai several times, but he didn't dare to really punch him. After all, the other party was just harassment, frequent harassment, and shameless harassment, but he didn't really do anything. hurt his actions.

Facing the Chinese people who were glued on again and couldn't be torn off, Gerald couldn't help sighing: It's so fucking disgusting!Can't you fight me with real swords and guns?Does it have to be like this?You see, you quietly pulled my shorts again!Fortunately, my rope is tight!

But even so, Gerrard still involuntarily grasped his trouser waist, and glanced at the famous Ph.D. player in the opposing team: In my impression, this guy took off his trousers after the World Junior Championships last year.

Damn, you want to, but I don't want to!

The boring game and the depressed Gerrard finally took a short break after the referee's whistle.

"Hey, I'm stupid!" As soon as he entered the lounge, Chen Yang fell headlong on the massage table. As a vital midfielder, he had to actively defend, and often dribbled and passed the ball. Physical fitness is not very good, but now it is exhausting.

Of course, he also knows that other people are not as tired as he is. He is 26 anyway, and there are two 14, 5, and two 37 in the team.So be the first to spread it out on the bed and get a good spot!

Sure enough, after Wang Ai and Ozil came in, they squeezed on the bed one after another, panting heavily.

After old Leon came in, he found that he had no place to lie down, so he had to sit on a chair, leaning against the cabinet to breathe, he didn't want to say a word, and he didn't have time to talk.

Mr. Kim Boss didn't say a word after he came in. He knew that it was not a question of tactics at all, but a question of adapting to the game.He has never experienced such a noisy arena and such a frenzied away game, let alone these players.So he took