Over 60,000 Schalke 04 fans were roaring in approval.
They knew Wang Shuo was Mainz's biggest threat.
"Be careful, he's clearly targeting you!" Foyelner warned.
Wang Shuo grabbed his teammate's hand and pulled himself up from the grass, his eyes fixing on Jermaine Jones.
The American midfielder, with his messy dreadlocks, looked like a lone wolf from the forest. His eyes, fierce and ruthless, were locked onto Wang Shuo.
But Wang Shuo wasn't the type to be intimidated.
Play resumed.
Wang Shuo stuck to his own rhythm and style of play.
He took possession, made his runs, received the ball, and passed it, completely unfazed by Jermaine Jones.
Gradually, he began to see the picture.
Jermaine Jones had been specifically assigned to mark him.
No matter where he ran, even if he stood perfectly still, the American midfielder stuck to him like glue.
What made it so difficult was that Jones played dirty, constantly teetering on the edge of a foul.
He was full of little tricks, too.
