King Bayern

The Olympiastadion in Munich turned into a sky-blue ocean, and there were only about 1000 fans of the visiting team who came with Unterhaching. They were like a handful of salt sprinkled into the sea, and they were immediately annihilated without a trace.

Although the team was relegated, after more than two months of waiting, the enthusiasm of these fans spewed out like a volcanic eruption.

The starting and so on, Bremer has already arranged, unlike others, he did not stay with his players in the locker room, but walked to the entrance of the player tunnel ahead of time, he had to wait for his former national team Teammate Hassler.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"We fought again."

When they were players, the two played against each other at the majestic Olympic Stadium. Hassler smiled and said, "How is it? Are you scared?"

The 1860 fans outside shouted like a tsunami. When the time comes, as long as the Unterhaching player gets the ball, 8 people will boo together, and every time the 1860 player gets the ball, 8 people will cheer and cheer together.

"Hehe, if I hadn't scored a penalty kick in 1990, you wouldn't have won the Hercules Cup."

"Haha, I guess you must have told the story of that year countless times in the locker room before the game."

"You thought I was you."

Players have come out one after another, and Bremmer patted Hassler, "Thomas, go cry."

Hassler smiled knowingly, pointing his thumbs down at Bremmer.

In the stadium commentary, after Helen introduced 1860, Catherine continued to introduce Unterhaching.

"Unterhaching's offense mainly relies on two German forwards, No. 9 Germany 21 international Sid and No. 11 Silvio Adzic. No. 9 and No. 11 are the two shortest players in Unterhaching, but high speed."

"In addition, the core of Unterhaching's midfielder is No. 21 Goran Sukalo from Slovenia. He is 1.9 meters tall. Sometimes he's a midfielder again."

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After Catherine introduced Unterhaching's starting lineup, the fans basically understood that Unterhaching is a typical Bundesliga team with two fast forwards in front and tough players in the midfield.

In the end, Catherine glanced at 1860's lineup, looked at Helen and said with a smile: "The No. 1860 introduced in the summer of 10 didn't start this game. I heard it came from the Bayern second team."

Helen knew what Catherine meant and gave her a hard look.

When picking a side before the game, Bremer crossed his arms and looked sharply. He was very confident in his team. He believed that he had a deeper understanding of the Bundesliga 1860 than Hassler, and his own tactics would definitely beat [-].

After the start of the game, 1860 took advantage of the home court and quickly took the initiative. The blue ocean in the stands was rolling. Not surprisingly, the shouts of the fans drowned everything out. Those who didn't know it thought that the fans of Unterhaching didn't come at all.

"Dry."

"Fuck them."

"Boys, at least three of them."

The fans led by Mark were at the front of the South Stand. They were shirtless, with lion tattoos on their backs, and they shouted the hardest.

In the first 10 minutes, Unterhaching was like going through hell. The oppression of 1860 and the loud shouts of the fans made it difficult for the players to even breathe.

But after 10 minutes, the fans gradually discovered that every time the team attacked before Unterhaching's penalty area, there was nothing they could do.

The Czech midfielder wearing the No. 6 jersey either had a long-range shot to brush up the data, or he had no tacit understanding with Lauter.

Catherine looked at the time-sharing statistics. Although 1860 had a possession rate of 10 in the first 75 minutes, the number of shots on goal was pitifully zero.

"1860 may be frustrated by the failure of signings in the summer. They have never had anyone who can solve the problem in the midfield."

On the bench, Chen Mu was chewing gum, looking nervous. This wave of offense has been going on for almost 15 minutes, and the fatigue period will soon come, but the team's offense has not even improved at all.

"The Czech player's footwork is so bad, it's worse than our Australian football player. I really don't know how he came to Germany," Paul said.

"He was originally a defensive midfielder," Chen Mu said.

Unable to attack for a long time, 1860's midfielder began to try a long pass directly into the penalty area. Bayer's pass was picked up by the goalkeeper Unterhaching.

At the same time, Chen Mu noticed that the German 21 international, Unterhaching's No. 9, started quickly.

"Oops!"

Goalkeeper Unterhaching sent a long pass straight to the front. Veteran Costa noticed a player wearing a red jersey and blue shorts quickly passing by his side. He instinctively told him that he couldn't catch up!

Costa is good at blocking positions, but his speed is average. He can only defend with his eyes at this time, watching his teammate Schaefer chasing back.

The blue lions led by Mark were too nervous to shout out. No. 9 was still running forward. Schaefer didn't want to get a red card in the first game. It was too sad. He could only follow 9 Number.

Bremer clenched his fists on the sidelines. Before the game, he expected that 1860 could only attack wildly at home. The Munich Lions had been suppressed for too long. They had no choice but to attack them, and his team just had to fight back.

Lenz is moving towards the near post. He wants to reduce the angle of the opponent's shot as much as possible. When Lenz moves his feet, No. 9 pushes the arch of his foot and hits the ball to the far corner. He is afraid of receiving a red card. Er has never blocked No. 9's shot angle.

"Andre!" Chen Mu and Paul said in unison. The three of them were good friends with revolutionary feelings in 1860.

Lenz knew that it would be too late to make a save when he fell to the ground, so he could only stretch his legs, one long leg stretched to the extreme, like splitting.

The air in the Olympic Stadium in Munich seems to have condensed, and time seems to have stopped. Could it be that the opponent scored the first goal of the new season in this stadium?

When the ball rolled into the far corner of the goal, the Olympic Stadium was dead quiet, just like returning to the era of silent broadcast.

The blue lions were stunned. Their team had been besieging the opponent for so long without scoring a goal, but the opponent's first shot scored.

The ecstatic Unterhaching players gathered around, and Bremer drove the players back to the field like ducks. He knew it was not the time to be excited. The team that cried into tears showed its sharpness.

Catherine is still criticizing 1860, she pointed out sharply, "1860 is like a straggler without a core, even if their possession rate reaches 100, it is useless."

Helen looked at the bench in the distance, "I don't know how Chen Mu is feeling now, this is too cruel for him."