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Chapter 391: Three goals in three minutes!

Mueller's goal exploded at the Allianz Arena, and Heinx waved his fists.

Bayern fans were surprised and their team broke through the Marseille goal so quickly. Some fans couldn't help but shout: "Bloody!"

The defeat three days ago made them breathe a sigh of relief, and only a big victory could make them proud.

After the game started again, Bayern's frontcourt players were like they were infuriated with blood, and they frantically crossed the half to press.

With great momentum, Bayern wants to take advantage of the victory!

Faced with Bayern's strong momentum and crazy pressing, Marseille's pass had problems. Timoshuk completed a steal near the center circle and then immediately passed the ball to Ribery's feet.

This time Ribery did not cooperate with his teammates. With his sharp breakthrough ability, he made a bloody path on the left!

"Bang!..."

The French crossed the middle road about three meters away from the bottom line!

Because Wang Qi ran too fast, the pass was a bit far behind.

Wang Qi immediately made a decision and slowed down immediately, and at the same time, he stretched out his left foot towards the football!

The next moment the football touched the inside of his left foot, and his left foot was like a lover's gentle hand, swinging to the right rear!

The football changed direction, flew from behind him, and flew to the right side of the goal!

When Marseille goalkeeper Mangdangda reacted, the football flashed past him!

"king!"

The German state television commentator shouted: "The ball has entered! In! In! In!"

"This is an imaginative goal. Marseille captain Mangdangda has no time to react at all, and can only watch the football fly into the goal!"

The commentator of French TV 2 said in pain again: "The ball has been in again, this time it was Wang who scored..."

The Bayern fans who were still immersed in the last goal, watched the football enter the Marseille goal and couldn't believe their eyes. God, has they entered again?!

It really needs bloodshed!

How long has it been, one minute? Another goal has been scored!

So they vented their joy with howlings!

Happiness comes too quickly and too often...

Deschamps, sitting on the bench, had a gloomy face. Allianz Arena is of course terrible, but how long has it been?

Ten minutes?!

His team is already two goals behind.

The game started again with cheers from Bayern fans, and the same trick in the frontcourt repeated, and the half-time rushing was carried out.

Their passion has been ignited by these two goals!

Marseille is still pursuing ball control and is not in a hurry to transfer the football to the frontcourt. Under Bayern's imposing press, their pass once again had problems.

Mueller stole the football from A-Ayu, and then immediately passed it straight to find Wang Qi who was in the front.

Wang Qi moved towards the ball, and it was still Nkulu who followed him.

This time, Wang Qi did not handle the ball like he did last time, but directly passed the ball across the board to Robben who followed up on the right.

Then immediately go to the side road.

Cross-transmit and diagonally insert two and one!

Robben passed directly without stopping the ball. The football rolled past Spiliqueta. Wang Qi controlled the football near the sideline and then led the football to the penalty area!

Fani immediately changed positions with Nkulu and went to attack Wang Qi with Spiliqueta.

"Bang!..."

"Bang!..."

Wang Qi suddenly made a cross-triangle pass. Muri, who followed up in the middle, did not stop the ball, and directly made a pass with a diagonal pass!

The football flew towards Wang Qi!

Wang Qi's pass distracted Fannie's attention. When he turned his attention to Wang Qi again, Wang Qi had already taken the football away from his defense!

Is it going to score another goal?!

Bayern fans were excited again, and Allianz Arena entered a strange silence, like the tranquility before the storm.

"Bang!..."

A sound came from the Marseille penalty area, and Wang Qi raised his right foot and shot with a blast!

The football blasted open the goal guarded by Mangdangda like a cannonball, but this time he still did not react!

"king!……"

The German state television commentator shouted: "The ball has entered! It has entered! It has entered!"

The commentator of French TV No. 2 said in a voice without emotion: "The king scored another goal. If the last goal king showed the art of football, then this goal showed his violent aesthetic."

He seemed to suddenly remember something, his voice became colorful, and he said angrily: "What is Marseille doing?"

When facing Bayern's fierce high-level pressing in the frontcourt, why not transfer the football to the frontcourt as soon as possible?

Could it be that they can’t pass on a long period of time?”

...

"How many minutes?"

Bayern Chairman Honeys, sitting in the VIP seat, asked: "Three goals in three minutes?"

The club official sitting next to him nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Chairman, three goals were scored in three minutes!"

Haoness suddenly stood up: "What are you doing so quiet? Cheer!"

"ah!……"

The club official then stood up and cheered unrestrainedly.

The Allianz Stadium storms blew and turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Deschamps, sitting on the bench, buried his head, Heinx walked out of the bench and waved his fists...

On the court, Wang Qi turned around and ran towards Muller, summoning Robben and other teammates...

Marseille captain Mangdangda looked at his teammates weakly. He wanted to use his roar to motivate his teammates, but when he thought of the huge score difference, he could only vent his anger on the football.

He picked up the football from the net, and a big foot was angry...

"hat trick!"

"hat trick!"

"hat trick!"

The game started again with the neat roars of Bayern fans. Wang Qi gave a thumbs up to the fans in the stands and rushed towards the football.

He responded to fans with practical actions.

This time, Marseille accelerated the speed of pushing the ball in the backcourt, and did not give Bayern the opportunity to press high in the frontcourt, and pushed the football into the frontcourt as fast as possible.

The offensive players are so powerful that we must also play our own excitement.

Bayern defenders made strong presses, which made Marseille's offense difficult.

When Bran distributed the football to the attacking full-back Morel, Ram immediately went forward to block it.

Morel made a cross!

Boateng jumped high and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

After Gustavo, who was outside the penalty area, controlled the football and transferred the football to Mueller's feet who was retreating and receiving.

Mueller advanced from the middle with his football!

"Bang!..."

While dribbling, Mueller suddenly passed the ball with a foot and went straight to the left front court.

"Here is here! Here!"

Bayern fans screamed excitedly again. Bayern succeeded in all three previous attacks!

On the court, Ribery surpassed the Marseille midfielder Xie Lu like lightning, jumped up, and unexpectedly passed the middle in the air with a straight kick!
Chapter completed!
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