"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Wolf King, my Wolf King!"

After Magath taunted Daum, he returned to the bench and laughed happily.

His luck was really fucking invincible!

Just a casual scratch in Dragon Country, he was a genius-level little demon.

At the age of 17, he could single-handedly challenge the opponent's entire back line.

What if he was 27 years old?

By then, would he even pass his own people?

Watching the replays on the big screen over and over again, Magath couldn't help but fall into a painful and happy mood.

He knew that An Lan would be famous in Europe after today.

Such a genius, the small Wolfsburg would definitely not be able to keep.

Many problems can be solved with money, but the problem is that this is not a problem that can be solved with money.

I have only heard of Erhuang Meng and Ersa Meng, but I have never heard of Erlang Meng!

This is the foundation of the rich!

The honors accumulated over the years have made countless football geniuses eager to wear their jerseys!

Young demons, as long as the giants wave their hands, they will not be able to resist the temptation and run over!

Besides, the giants are not short of money.

What you can give Wolfsburg, the other party will only give more!

"Alas... I can't keep him!"

Magath sighed and could only accept his fate. He knew clearly that as long as An Lan maintained his form.

He would be snatched away by a giant after coaching him for a season at most!

Even... there will definitely be a giant rushing to pay the penalty to take An Lan away during the winter break!

Thinking of this, Magath felt that he needed to have a good talk with An Lan after the game.

At least... spend a season in Wolfsburg!

"Haha! 2-0, stable!"

"Good job An Lan, you deserve to be my enlightenment!"

Bob sat next to him and yelled excitedly, not noticing Magath's tangled emotions at all.

Magath was annoyed by his nagging. He frowned after hearing this and asked, "You are his mentor?"

"What else?"

Bob raised his head and chest, "This kid came from my U19 youth training. Is it wrong for me to be his mentor?"

"Haha, you really have no shame!"

Magath sneered.

Bob's thoughts are too easy to guess.

It's nothing more than when An Lan becomes successful and famous in the future and shoots a documentary.

If Bob is the mentor coach, he will definitely appear in the film and even become famous.

However, Magath did not continue to argue with him.

After all, An Lan's football career has just started, and everything is still early.

Moreover, no matter what position An Lan will have in the future.

When mentioning him, he can't avoid himself, the mentor who brought him from Dragon Country!

......

On the court, the players of Cologne were dejected, and they were completely different from the previous 60 minutes!

Their spirit was completely destroyed by An Lan's personal performance just now!

Daum realized the seriousness of the matter and kept yelling on the sidelines, trying to awaken the players' fighting spirit.

"Wake up! The game is not over yet!"

"We are the newly promoted Cologne! We will never give up!"

"Are you giving up now? That will make me think you are cowards!"

"Cheer up, everyone. We have a chance until the game is over!"

It must be said that Daum has a high prestige in the Cologne team.

With his encouragement, the players on the field gradually raised their heads.

The resilience of the newly promoted team last season made them never give up!

Some players looked at An Lan with anger in their eyes again!

After the game started again, in order to target An Lan, the Cologne players began to move bigger!

It can be said that if you don't fall down eight or ten times in a game, you are not a genius!

An Lan gained their respect, so...

"An Lan has the ball! Ah!"

"The Cologne player knocked him to the ground, the referee blew the whistle to warn, but no card was drawn!"

"Misimovic made a cross pass, the referee whistled!"

"An Lan was tackled to the ground the moment he received the ball!"

"The Cologne players are obviously afraid of An Lan, as long as he receives the ball, he will commit a fierce foul!"

The commentators couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing while explaining the stumbling game.

In the stands, Wolfsburg fans watched their players being violated again and again, and all of them cursed in dissatisfaction.

For a while, boos resounded throughout the stadium!

Even Dzeko and Grafite couldn't help seeing An Lan being fouled repeatedly.

After the opponent pushed An Lan to the ground again, Dzeko rushed up to argue with the referee!

His height of 1.95 meters is extremely oppressive!

"Hey! Mr. Referee, can't you see that our players are repeatedly fouled?"

"Pull out the card! Why not pull out the card?Are you indulging them?"

The referee looked up at him and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to enforce the law? Please shut up, I have my own standards!"

Dzeko got angry and wanted to continue to pester him, but found that he was being held back.

Looking back, it was An Lan.

"It's okay, Dzeko. This little trick shows that they are afraid!"

There was not a single spot on An Lan's jersey that was clean, but his eyes were very firm, as if he was not the one who was fouled and fell to the ground.

"The more afraid they are, the more I have to catch the ball. It's a pleasure to watch them panic! "

As he spoke, An Lan smiled, but the smile was extremely cold!

Dzeko was shocked. He could never have imagined that a 17-year-old boy had such a strong mental quality.

Even...strong enough to be abnormal!

After persuading Dzeko, An Lan turned his head away, ignoring the referee and looking at the Cologne midfielder Bisgaard who had just fouled him.

"Little Mavericks, you will stop me in this way!"

Bisgaard was furious at the mocking smile on An Lan's mouth, and shouted: "Really? Do you want something more fierce? Fake Dragon!"

"Haha, you know whether I am fake or not!"

After hearing Bisgaard's sophistry, An Lan didn't even look at him, and was extremely contemptuous, "You are Batman's good neighbor in Gotham, the Joker?"

"What? What did you say? "

Bisgaard was furious and wanted to rush over to Anlan to argue, but was stopped by the referee.

The referee warned coldly: "Watch your movements! I'm watching!"

After that, the two teams dispersed.

Only Bisgaard was left standing there awkwardly, just like a clown.

......

In the 70th minute, Magath exercised his right to make substitutions.

He replaced the exhausted defenders Zacardo and Shu Yahua.

The defenders who replaced them were still defenders, No. 8 Bayna and No. 17 Myron.

Another Wolfsburg attack!

Anlan received a pass from Hasebe Makoto and moved forward. The Cologne players winked at him after seeing him holding the ball. .

Immediately, the players without badges on them took the initiative to come over and commit fouls.

Endless fouls, although despicable, are very effective!

Unlimited fouls are one of the ways to deal with geniuses. It is very easy to make the fouled players have a psychological shadow, so they dare not make a move.

Those with serious psychological shadows may even be unable to recover and affect their future careers!

This is a common method to deal with new talented players!

Magath is naturally aware of this trick, so he is very worried whether An Lan can survive it!