Chapter 0422 - Time is Running Out for Aachen!

"There's no flaw." Zhuo Cunzhi muttered softly.

Cudicini's free-kick defence wasn't very high, but he was definitely cautious enough.

At the same time, he has a lot of research on his free kicks.

At this distance, if you play with a free kick, the space may not be enough, and if you shoot directly, the angle is basically blocked.

Zhuo Cunzhi is now in this dilemma.

"Isn't it that easy after all......" Zhuo Cunzhi sighed in his heart.

kept staring at the far corner with his eyes, but Zhuo Cunzhi's feet put forward a curling ball and hit the near corner of the gate.

Cudicini was deceived by Zhuo Cunzhi's eyes and pounced on the right position, and at this moment he could only watch.

Under Cudicini's watchful eye, the ball made a graceful arc and flew off the crossbar.

“…… Huh. "Seeing that the ball didn't go in, Cudicini remembered to breathe.

In the stands, there were also voices of joy or regret from the fans.

"It's okay, we still have time." Ribery patted Zhuo Cunzhi's shoulder lightly, and didn't say anything to complain.

In any case, the chance of a free kick scoring directly is still relatively small.

Basically, you can score one out of ten free kicks, which is actually quite a good level.

Zhuo Cunzhi can score one with six or seven feet, which is already the first-class level in Europe.

For example, Zhuo Cunzhi's ball just now was actually only one or two meters away from the gate.

If it had been precise, it might have gone in.

Therefore, it can be said that this is a free kick of considerable quality, Zhuo Cunzhi did not waste the opportunity he created, and Ribery naturally has no reason to complain.

When Ribery left, Zhuo Cunzhi sighed.

The goal just now, if it hits in the near corner, the angle from which it can score is too small.

It is also for this reason that Cudicini is easily deceived by him.

Ribery probably thought that his goal was just slightly off.

But in fact, Zhuo Cunzhi's goal just now, in fact, feels very good, and feels in good shape!

However, even so, even if he showed all his strength, the ball was kicked off.

The fact that the ball could not be kicked in was a matter of hard level, not form......

While Zhuo Cunzhi regretted it, he was also inexplicably excited.

Since his free-kick practice, he has been able to handle most occasions by or so.

And now, there is a situation where his free kick cannot solve the problem, which makes Zhuo Cunzhi see himself clearly and see that his free kick still has room for improvement.

Isn't this thing worth getting excited about?

After the game resumed, Zhuo Cunzhi couldn't care about this little emotion.

In Zhuo Cunzhi's opinion, the words that Ribery came to comfort himself just now were actually a little wrong-

"There's not much time left!" Zhuo Cunzhi glanced at the timing board, and his heart was even more impatient.

At the end of the day, on aggregate, it's still Chelsea who lead.

As a result, Aachen must continue to attack in order to compete for the slightest chance of defeating his opponent.

However, Chelsea's intentions are already clear......

"Iron Bucket Array!" Zhuo Cunzhi was stunned by a syllable, and gritted his teeth in his mouth!

Chelsea's rigid formation is indeed very demoralizing.

However, when there is only one last minute left in the game, it doesn't hurt to take the initiative to lose a little morale.

All the players at Chelsea know that they should work hard to knock out their opponents.

Otherwise, they will be reversed by Aachen's three goals, and all of them will be nailed to the pillar of shame!

Therefore, even if the morale is low, these players do not need any mobilization!

On the other hand, Aachen, after several rounds of onslaught, the offensive and momentum have obviously weakened.

If you fail to win the opponent in one go, you are destined to fight a protracted battle.

If they do, it will be exactly what Chelsea mean.

What's even more infuriating is that Zhuo Cunzhi and they don't dare to attack with all their might.

Duff and Glen Schal are all tough players on the counter-attack.

If Aachen pressed too forward, it would be easy for these people to fight back.

Even if the situation is so dangerous, Aachen's players, at least offensive players, have no leisure to worry about defense.

All of Aachen's attacking players, including Zhuo Cunzhi, pressed on Chelsea's half, constantly dividing Chelsea's defense.

Chelsea's defence was soft but resilient, withstanding Aachen's onslaught head-on, before quickly changing formations to resonate with the separated defenders.

"It's not going to be easy...... Mendieta stopped the ball at his feet and looked at the Chelsea defence in front of him, feeling his scalp tingle.

Zhuo Cunzhi and Xie Hui were surrounded by several people, and when the hand asking for the ball was halfway up, they had to put it down.

Unable to find a good point to hit the ball, Mendieta simply started again, constantly replacing the ball with the baseline.

Bridge followed him all the time and didn't give him enough space to pass the ball.

With the level of Mendieta, it has already found enough space.

Bridge's close defense is not weak, and his space is suppressed a lot.

But at this time, as long as he shakes a few more times and changes the direction a few more times, he can throw out enough space.

Not now......

It's not that you can't shake Bridge, it's that you can't shake the pass, and there is no suitable person to answer it.

John Terry stared at Xie Hui and Frank Lampard even kept an eye on Zhuo Cunzhi himself, and together with Geremi, sealed the path of the Chinese players.

Same as kraft candy!

Seeing that the bottom line was about to arrive, Mendieta had no choice but to make a cross to Xie Hui.

Xie Hui jumped up, but was knocked crooked by Terry, who also jumped up, and almost fell to the ground.

"Damien!" Terry received the ball, and without waiting for Zhuo Cunzhi to come up and force them, he directly passed a long pass.

Dangerous!

All the Aachen players turned in unison and looked in the direction of the ball.

Everyone knows that there is only such a little bit of time left, as long as this goal is scored, there is absolutely no possibility of Aachen turning the tables!

As a traditional England defender, John Terry's long passing skills aren't too bad.

At least this one, the landing point gives Duff a little bit of advance, which is about the speed of his normal run.

Should have kicked a little farther.

Duff said secretly in his heart.

If it was a little farther away, he would have sprinted straight to get the ball.

Isn't this space in front of him let him gallop?

As for now......

Duff looked at Bernd who was moving diagonally from the front and couldn't help but become solemn.

After a match, he almost got a taste of his opponent's level.

Whether it is Bernd who is running over, or Arne, who is opposite him, they are all out-and-out geniuses.

You have to be careful!

Duff didn't act rashly, but continued to observe his teammates' movements.

He didn't plan to take more of this ball, after all, since Bernd reacted, this ball is not easy to sneak attack.

Or after receiving the ball, it is more reliable to pass the ball directly.

Duff made up his mind and just wanted to shake off Bernd, but suddenly rushed to a powerful impact, and his body suddenly lost its balance.

The next moment, his beloved jersey and turf came to a close encounter.