Soon, the second half of the game began.
The situation in the second half was not much different from the first half.
Especially after the decline in physical fitness was more serious, the Stuttgart players gradually became a little powerless.
The situation gradually fell into a more and more serious disadvantage.
Frankfurt's three strikers and one attacking midfielder were constantly wandering in Stuttgart's front field.
From time to time, he would shoot and constantly threaten Stuttgart's goal!
It looked like it was only a matter of time before Frankfurt scored again.
"Other than Salz, everyone else retreat and defend the area!”
On the sidelines.
In the face of such a situation, manager Brian did not have much of a solution.
They could only call more people back to defend and try to defend first.
Then, he would see if there was a chance to counterattack later.
The youth team's game was more straightforward. It was difficult for the overall strength to beat the overall strength.
This was because the individual abilities of the players on the youth team had not fully developed.
Sometimes, there was a huge gap between two people.
A professional team's match wouldn't be like this.
After all, he had already pushed millions of people into the professional arena. His ability couldn't be too bad.
At most, there were some differences in details and personal characteristics.
Of course, a player of Messi Ronaldo's level was different from others.
On the court.
The match continued.
It had to be said that this simple and crude tactical change had a certain effect.
At this time, Stuttgart gradually stabilized the situation.
Although Frankfurt still had a lot of shots and a high ball control rate.
However, the perfect opportunity to threaten the goal had obviously become one level lower.
Under such circumstances, when the game was nearing seventy minutes.
Stuttgart's players adapted to the rhythm and gradually began to counterattack after getting the ball.
There were also many beautiful counterattacks on the field.
Unfortunately, they were all a little short of scoring in the end.
The experienced fans on the sidelines could already tell.
At this time, both sides 'stamina decreased, and the rhythm slowly slowed down.
The chances of both teams scoring were slim.
It was highly likely that the match would end with a score of 1:0.
In front of Stuttgart's substitutes 'bench.
The First Team's manager, Willich, frowned deeper and deeper. He seemed to have noticed that Brian was thinking of going against him.
I came to watch Chen Yufeng's match, but you didn't even let Chen Yufeng play?
Was he still human?
After waiting for a few more minutes, Willich watched as the game went past 70 minutes.
He finally couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to Brian.
"Change."
Wilrich's voice was unquestionable, which stunned Brian.
"Ah?"
"I said, change."
"I think this…"
"Don't say too much. I didn't discuss it with you.”
Wilrich waved his hand and interrupted him, glaring at Brian.
The more he looked at this coach, the more annoyed he was. He had thought that he was a very honest person.
"Alright,"
Brian saw that Wilich was a little angry and turned to look at the substitutes 'bench." Chen Yufeng, warm up. You'll be up at the 80th minute."”
Ten minutes later.
This was the shortest time Brian could buy.
If it was any shorter, he might have fallen out with Wilich.
However, no matter what.
When Wilrich heard the time, he couldn't help but be furious.
"Come and find me when you get back. The two of us can have a good talk.”
There were too many people around, so Willich was too embarrassed to get angry. He only said this.
Ten minutes later.
What could he see in ten minutes?
With the current situation on the field, it was uncertain if he could receive the ball three times in ten minutes.
What a joke. He followed the team to Frankfurt in such a tired state, and he only watched for ten minutes?
F * ck!
Bitch!
"Alright."
Brian sighed in his heart, but he could only brace himself and continue to stand on the sidelines.
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Ten minutes later.
In the 81st minute of the game, there was a chance for a dead ball.
A substitution sign was raised on the sidelines.
Aiden was down, Chen Yufeng was up.
Aiden walked down from the bench. He was probably too tired. After giving Chen Yufeng a high-five, he walked straight to the substitutes 'bench.
Perhaps it was because they had been relatively passive today, everyone was very tired.
When Chen Yufeng went on stage, his teammates didn't give him the same treatment as they did the last time.
He probably didn't expect Chen Yufeng to score a goal in such a chaotic battle.
The opponent is indeed very strong
It was too difficult to score.
"Philip, that kid is yours. Kill him!”
As soon as Chen Yufeng entered the field, he heard that Frankfurt's defensive midfielder, who was also the captain, had found someone to mark him.
The person they found should be a center back. He was also an old black man. He was tall and strong, but he looked a little heavy.
"Yellow-skinned brat."
After Old Hei Philip walked over, he immediately gave Chen Yufeng a mocking smile.
"With your small body, perhaps three more of me would be able to send you flying.”
"Don't play football anymore. Go back to your country and farm.”
This was a very common psychological battle on the football field.
It was especially common for defenders to use it against opposing strikers.
Whether it was a striker who passed or shot, he needed a very strong psychological quality and confidence.
This was common sense.
He would also be used by others.
For example, Phillip wanted to use his strong body to scare Chen Yufeng.
But clearly, Chen Yufeng wouldn't care about such people.
He had been running since he got on the field, looking for opportunities to catch the ball or intercept it.
His goal today was to score a goal and leave a good impression on the First Team manager.
In the future, he would be promoted to the First Team as soon as possible!
As Chen Yufeng started running, it didn't take long for this somewhat bulky defender to feel like a fly.
It was very annoying.
It's always dangling in front of your eyes.
You might not be able to keep up with him.
Although he had never relied on this to receive the ball, it was really annoying to keep shaking it.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, when Old Hei couldn't keep up with Chen Yufeng…
When the Stuttgart midfielder saw Chen Yufeng in the empty space in the back of Frankfurt, he immediately sent a short pass to Chen Yufeng!
He knew that Chen Yufeng had a long shot, so he might be able to make a difference in this position!
Chen Yufeng didn't disappoint them. After receiving the ball and turning around, he didn't make any further decisions. He aimed at the goal and fired a heavy shot!
"Bang!"
The football left the ground and immediately fell towards the goal like a Tomahawk missile!
The eyes of many Stuttgart players lit up.
But immediately after, the Frankfurt goalkeeper, who had played flawlessly throughout the day, made a save that he could keep as a video for the rest of his life!
"Bang!"
His body suddenly bounced up and stretched to the extreme in the air. Then, he used the tips of his middle and ring fingers to rub against the ball.
The football immediately changed its trajectory and flew out of the goal!
He didn't enter!
He was thrown out!
Perhaps it was because Chen Yufeng's angle was too tricky, the goalkeeper only managed to brush past him once before flying out of the goalpost!
"Roar!"
However, this did not affect the Frankfurt goalkeeper's passion as he patted his chest and celebrated loudly.
At this moment.
Stuttgart got a corner kick.
Chen Yufeng looked at the midfield player who sent out the corner kick and suddenly had an idea.
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