Chapter 338 Another Massacre
In the 87th minute, Magath made another adjustment and Fuchs replaced Hewedes.
Looks like a normal defensive adjustment, it looks like Magath is going to defend the last few minutes to prevent surprises...
But this is by no means the case. There are a large number of senior fans who have studied tactics in this stadium, such as the old Mark who is about to throw out his crutches.
The players and the head coach on the court knew better, and Van Gaal returned to the coach's bench with a sullen face and sat there without saying a word.
Sitting in the stands, Hoeness is the chairman of the club, but he was once a legendary striker for Bayern and the German national team. He knows what Magath wants to do... Hoeness couldn't stand it anymore, got up and left quickly.
Seeing Hoeness leaving early on the camera, Adam Simpson smacked his lips, "Maggath is trying to kill everyone!"
Höwedes actually played as a central defender at first, and later he was settled in this position because of the long-term shortage of left-back talents. While his defense is solid, his assist ability is not strong, and he is still on the wrong foot.
But Fuchs is a left back with a very strong assist ability. In fact, he first played as a left winger in the Austrian League...
Ten opponents challenged the battle, their confidence and morale completely collapsed, while I fought with all my main force, and I was able to fly with both wings...
Although it was only a few minutes, Sun Wu was confident...he gave the second thumbs up to Magath outside the court.
Felix, you have to do everything right, well done!
In the 89th minute, Sun Wu attracted the attention of Van Bommel and Schweinsteiger by himself and passed it to Rakitic. The Croatian sent a clever oblique plug. A low and flat pass.
Kuranyi's shot in the middle was blocked.
Draxler took the ball in the penalty area and got rid of Lahm with a bold spike. After that, he shot from a small angle and the ball went into the net from the top of Bout.
4 to 1!
"Schalke o4 again... no no no, it's Magath and Best playing crazy again, we seem to be back to last season..." Adam Simpson shook his head and said.
The Bayern players are a bit stupid. They made all the preparations they could for this game before the game. They had no expectations for such a disastrous defeat. You must know that although Bayern’s performance at the beginning of the season was mediocre, they played better and better later on. Hope to reach the semi-finals of the Champions League or even the final...
In the 92nd minute, Sun Wu unscrupulously took the ball again in the middle. Van Bommel, who had an MVP performance in the first half but lost again in the direct dialogue with Sun Wu in the second half, guarded his position tremblingly, while Schweinsteiger Grid is paying attention to Rakitic.
The violent boos sounded again!
In the live broadcast room in Kyoto, Committee Tao was also a little speechless, "This..."
"I think this kind of behavior..." Duan Xuan's tone was biased, "It's not worth advocating!"
Tao Wei scratched his head and wanted to say something but couldn't say it... On the screen, Sun Wu pointed at the Bayern goal with one hand on his hip, stepped on the ball with his right foot, and stared at Van Bommel on the opposite side... Both of them kept still.
Can't really blame the Bayern fans for booing him!
The Dutch captain, who had been provoked and even insulted many times, remained calm... Although his face was bruised, Cross couldn't help it.
When Sun Wu suddenly started to break through the pass, Cross rushed forward regardless of the situation and knocked down his friend with his hands.
"It's too much!" Sun Wu looked at Cross who had received a yellow card and walked back blankly, then retracted his hand resentfully, and got up by himself.
The corners of the mouths of Farfan and Rakitic who came over twitched at the same time. With your virtue, you still have the face to say that others are too much!
"Who's coming?" Sun Wu looked around.
"My feet are not going well today..." Rakitic's four-footed shots were either high or wide.
"I've already scored a goal." Farfan said he wanted Kong Rong to give up.
Sun Wu glanced at Kroos, who was staring at him gnashing his teeth in the crowd, and remembered his first encounter with Kroos in the Bundesliga...
It was a lore, a free kick directly scored, and it was a ground ball flying under the jumping wall.
Sun Wu took more than ten steps back...
"Beep!"
Sun Wu started the run-up...
Cross knew Sun Wu well enough, knowing that what this friend often stated to do was often a cover, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and before he had time to speak, he just stretched out his hand to grab Gomez beside him, and stood firmly. Over there……
Then...then, Fuchs, who had just come on the field, took only one step and kicked the ball with his left foot.
The ball flew over Kroos' head and went straight to the near corner of the goal.
"5 to 1." Duan Xuan said weakly: "Four minutes of stoppage time have come, this should be the final score..."
Contrary to Duan Xuan, Tao Wei shouted excitedly: "Sun Wu once again slaughtered Bayern Munich. This is the fifth time he and Bayern have played against each other. Four wins and one tie. The four wins are all sweeps. There are at least five balls!"
"An own goal, Kuranyi, Farfan, Draxler, Fuchs..." Duan Xuan barely lifted his spirits, "Sun Wu performed well, he assisted Farfan's equalizer goal. "
Relatively speaking, Adam Simpson's comments are much more objective, "Although there is only one assist, Best is the mvp of this game. I think he should get 1 point."
"Although the performance in the first half was mediocre, Best's recovery in the second half directly led to Schalke's O4 reversal!"
"Against Bayern Munich, Magath never held back... Same with Best, another carnage."
The referee finally blew the whistle to end the game.
Although Magath led Wolfsburg to sweep Bayern twice last season, in fact, most of the media in this game were not optimistic about Schalke o4, and now there are spectacle lenses everywhere on the ground.
"Congratulations Magath, congratulations Schalke o4."
"Schalke's o4 has widened the point gap to five points. As long as they don't make the mistakes of the unlucky Leverkusen back then, they will surely raise the salad plate of this season."
Is it possible to make a mistake?
The first time Sun Wu was asked this question by reporters.
"It's unlikely." Sun Wu said patiently: "Back then Leverkusen fought on the third line, while Schalke O4 could focus on the league. The final of the German Cup will start after the league ends. On the contrary, Bayern wants to play on the third line. Fighting, they still have the Champions League mission."
What else did the reporter want to ask, Sun Wu raised his index finger, "I have already answered a question."
The reporter watched Sun Wu leave speechlessly, which has become Sun Wu's hallmark. He seldom refuses reporters' interviews, but he never only answers one reporter's one question.
"Tony... hey, don't be so mean!"
Cross glared at Sun Wu fiercely, "I won't exchange jerseys with you!"
"As for?" Sun Wu stretched out his hand and froze, "Is there always a winner or loser in a game?"
"But there are always losers and no winners..." Cross was ashamed to continue, and punched Sun Wu hard, "Germany Cup final, you wait for me!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Sun Wu curled his lips and went to look for Ribery with his jersey.
After finding Ribery... Sun Wu continued to look for Lahm, Demichelis, Schweinsteiger, Bout, er, the jerseys in his hands could not be exchanged.
"Best." A familiar voice stopped the embarrassed Sun Wu.
Sun Wu turned his head to look, Fangfang Zhengzheng's face, the ferocious and fierce expression in the game has faded, replaced by a slightly bitter smile.
"Don't want to exchange?"
"No, no, no..." Sun Wu hurriedly handed over the jersey.
Van Bommel draped the jersey over his shoulders and patted Sun Wu on the shoulder, "Come on, Best, maybe I will say in the future that being defeated by you is not my shame."
How could she be so tolerant after being humiliated so many times? Sun Wu looked at Van Bommel vigilantly, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Mark, are you leaving?"
Van Bommel nodded but did not continue the topic, and said with a smile: "You are very similar to one of my teammates back then, uh, it should be regarded as a combination of two teammates."
Sun Wu became interested, "Who?"
"Javi Hernandez and Andres Iniesta."
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