Vol 3 Chapter 82: Return 1 foot, kill desperately!

Dortmund trailed 0:1 in the first half, leaving Dortmund with room to make no mistakes.
In the locker room in the midfield, Klopp tried to calm down everyone's emotions: "Calm down, we are still leading. But you must be calm, know how to judge what you are doing, such as Marcel's uncool behavior, absolutely not Allow again! I don’t allow anyone to let the team pay for his actions."
Schmelzer buried his head very low, he wanted to stand up and apologize to everyone, but Zhou Tiancheng stopped him.
"Zhou, what are you doing to stop me? It's my fault, it's inescapable."
Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Now is it not time for self-reflection, you don't want to save it? There is still half time, as long as you can help the team equalize, no one will remember what mistakes you made."
Schmelzer pointed at himself and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe you can, Zhou, as for me... I know my abilities."
Schmelzer is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses. If he only defends, he still has two points of confidence, but when it comes to assists, he is indeed not on the same level as Pishcek and Ovo Moyella.
Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Then you can't do this, it affects my mood."
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At the beginning of the second half, neither side took the lead in making substitutions. Mourinho and Klopp both believed that the current situation was under their control.
Real Madrid did not rush to turn over in a short period of time with one goal ahead, but contracted more thoroughly. Both Hedira and Diarra contracted to within 30 meters, and Kaka as the front waist, also contracted to the middle circle. Around the arc. The goal in the first half clearly made Mourinho taste the sweetness. It's right to play like this, if you can enter one, there will be a second.
But in the first 15 minutes of the second half, Real Madrid took the initiative to slow down the rhythm. Prefer to fall back and forth in the backcourt, and never blindly open big feet.
This is a very delicate period of time. Of course Dortmund is less anxious. Naturally, the time spent is more beneficial to them.
Zhou Tiancheng also took it back and leaned slightly on Ronaldo's side, so he couldn't easily move forward.
The two sides are as clear as the Chuhe Han world, but this time is the subtle point where the two sides compete with each other for patience. Although the scene was a bit tedious, no one was bored, and from time to time the camera was cut to the Real Madrid coach seat. When Mourinho, who is still at a disadvantage, will issue the command of the offensive attack, perhaps it is the (high) (tide) prologue of this game.
However, Mourinho was very stable. Until the game was close to seventy minutes, Mourinho did not move. Real Madrid just accelerated the pace of passing and receiving. Kaka broke through in the frontcourt and made several shots. However, under the strong interference of Zhou Tiancheng, Weidenfeller was not threatened at all.
"Mourinho really has a soft spot for his bus, and he can't see any idea that he wants to launch a total attack. Should he have miscalculated the situation? Hahaha."
This remark made Chinese fans laugh late in the night-wouldn't the crazy mathematics really be taught by a physical education teacher, huh?
But at this time, the lens was given to the sideline again, just to see Higuain running towards the warm-up area, and then came to the sideline.
It's finally time to change.
Juan Picci immediately reminded all Real Madrid fans to pay attention: "Higuain is going to play, Mourinho finally made up his mind after careful consideration!"
Marcel Leff's tone was equally serious: "The big show is about to be staged!"
Higuain replaced Benzema.
Cristiano Ronaldo began to swim frequently to the middle road, Kaka accelerated the first time after taking the ball, approached the frontcourt and sought the cooperation between two and three people.
Everything became quick, and Real Madrid's strength and heritage began to show up. When they planned to take over the game, the rhythm and scenes were relaxed.
According to everyone's estimate, the next dominant scene should be Dortmund's dead defense, Real Madrid siege, according to this dead support, Dortmund is very dangerous.
But Klopp was not a person who believed in the tactics of the bus. Dortmund was intensively armed at the front of the penalty area, but after stealing, their counterattacks also came fierce.
Of course, Real Madrid dominated the offensive. The home goal saved Dortmund twice. Higuain made a ball for Cristiano Ronaldo. In the face of Weidenfeller, Cristiano Ronaldo shot a trembling shot. The wave of Westphalun’s exclamation had not been suppressed. Di Maria rushed into the penalty area at a small angle from the bottom line and wanted to shoot the goal far away. After the finger was rubbed by Weidenfeller, the ball was light. Lightly hit the right post, but fortunately did not hit the goal, Weidenfeller directly hugged the ball on the goal line.
Two times in a row to escape the fatal danger, Marcel Leif breathed a sigh of relief: "The power of faith in Westphalun bless! Now I absolutely believe that the goddess of fortune is looking after Dortmund!"
Real Madrid wasted two chances in a row, Mourinho almost ran away on the sidelines angrily, such opportunities can not be grasped... He did not want to think about the latter half of the sentence.
There are still six or seven minutes in the game. For Real Madrid, it is enough, scoring is only one second!
He started to rush to the sidelines and asked for patience.
But at this time, after Hedi Lad got the ball, he directly released a long pass to Higuain's head. Zhou Tiancheng and Hummers hit back and forth. The ball was directly contested by Humels and the point was Zhou Tiancheng. Underfoot.
After getting the ball, Zhou Tiancheng glanced at the frontcourt, and then... to everyone's surprise, he directly took the ball to accelerate!
"Follow me up!"
Zhou Tiancheng yelled, beckoning everyone to press forward, but he just ran to the mid-circle arc, Diyala and Hedila came up from both sides.
"Real Madrid is here~EbookFREE.me~week..."
Marcel Reeve hadn't finished talking yet. He suddenly saw Zhou Tiancheng's speed not decreasing, and wanted to forcefully squeeze through the gap.
Of course no success. Hedila passed, but did not get the more flexible Diyala, was pulled and stumbled to the ground.
However, the referee's whistle did not sound, which was definitely enough for a yellow card foul, but after Zhou Tiancheng fell to the ground, he extended his foot and passed the ball to Royce on the side. The attack continued, and the referee followed the attack The principle of advantage.
Royce originally wanted to stop the ball at his feet to consume time, but he saw Zhou Tiancheng boned up from the ground and continued to rush forward, smiled bitterly: As for this fight? Zhou, you should be smarter...
But Zhou Tiancheng knows that the smartest way is definitely not to stop the ball on the wing near the midfield, but to catch every counterattack!
After receiving a pick from Royce, Zhou Tiancheng glanced at the front, and flicked his foot with a flick of his outer instep.
At a distance of more than thirty meters, Ramos and Carvalho did not expect to shoot at all, so they did not make a save. At this time, they could only look back.
When Casillas had completely flown, and the direction of the ball's flight remained unchanged, the hearts of the two suddenly accelerated.
Dortmund fans in the stands also slightly curled their bodies, all showing expressions of anticipation.
When the ball crossed Cassie and hit the net, Westfalun Stadium fell into extreme madness.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! The Zhou Tiancheng world wave back Ronaldo! The first minute of stoppage time, this is a desperate kill! Real Madrid still have a chance? It should be impossible!" Duan Xuan in the studio Shouted excitedly. I feel that after finishing this early morning live broadcast, I can't sleep tonight.
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