Vol 3 Chapter 97: never give up
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Grassroots Glory
- Silent Dawn
- 1212 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:54:54
Everyone saw it, Dortmund did not give up. Klopp's team is still working hard.
Although only a little hope has now been restored, the game only took 18 minutes and the total score was still two goals away, which was not so out of reach.
"GOOOOOOAL!!! This is the real Dortmund, 1:3, who can say that Dortmund has no chance? Here is Westfalun! Here is the'Honeycomb'! Here, no one can resist the Bumblebee's roar!"
Guardiola called the captain Puyol on the field this time. Don't think, the content of the explanation must be directly related to the defensive position of the back line. Let Lewandowski, such a big man, dig into the empty space in front of the door, he thought Guardiola would hold him accountable.
But Puyol was very annoyed: "Boy, I'm sorry, this is my responsibility. At that time, I saw Zhou Tiancheng also running towards the restricted area, so..."
Guardiola patted him on the shoulder: "You did nothing wrong. When Zhou Tiancheng appeared in the penalty area, the first choice was to defend him. This is my explanation to you. You just strictly enforce it, without any mistakes, I I won't hold you accountable, we still have the advantage of two balls, tell everyone to play at our rhythm! The game is still under our control."
Puyol looked at the captain's armband on his arm, and then smiled, realizing what he should do. Then there is no need for Guardiola to explain.
Dortmund's return of one point did not affect Barcelona's confidence, but it gave them a little more vigilance. Harvey began to stabilize the rhythm first in the midfield and added a short pass in the midfield and backcourt.
This is to be patient with Dortmund, and see if Dortmund dares to press it up.
The sudden drop of the ball also made Catalan interpreters feel a little bit abrupt, but when he saw that Barcelona started to control the ball in the backcourt, and Dortmund did not intend to implement any high-level snatching, he suddenly felt relieved. The tone arrogantly declared: "Hahaha! Dortmund is afraid, they dare not come up, then the next game is the time for Barcelona to brush the ball control rate."
As long as the ball is at his feet, Barcelona have enough energy to attack and defend freely, and I will advance and retreat. Of course, they will not accept this score and lose in the away game to advance, which is a shame for the giants. But now is clearly not the time when they want to force. Dortmund's backcourt defense is compact. They have to grind until the opponent's mental willpower is lax. That is when they will fight back. This is Barcelona's unique style.
After Dortmund first went to the city, the scene fell into a dull ten minutes, which was unexpected by many people. It was originally thought that Dortmund would take advantage of this rare situation to expand its advantages, but instead it retracted.
Of course this was not Klopp’s intention. He grabbed his hair on the sidelines and yelled at Lewandowski: "Robert! Robert! Go up and grab their guards! Are you waiting for the nanny to feed?"
Lewandowski saw the head coach's gesture and reluctantly pushed towards the Barcelona defender. In fact, he prefers to be an opportunist honestly in the penalty area. He knows that such a will have no effect. But the head coach so demanded that he could only do so.
Including Gros Kreuz and Kuba, several players in the frontcourt, after being instructed, simultaneously robbed the Barcelona defender.
Jing Duoan also wanted to force him up for the first time, but was directly stopped by Zhou Tiancheng: "Ilkay!"
Jing Duoan froze, turned his head to look at Zhou Tiancheng.
"Go back and stay where you are."
Jing Duoan showed two doubts: "Chou, the boss said..."
"Don't talk so much, don't you believe me?"
Jing Duoan nodded subconsciously.
"Then listen to me! Hurry!"
Zhou Tiancheng looked at the frontcourt and rushed to grab it like this.
The defensive formation was suddenly broken, and the rush did not put too much pressure on Barcelona. Zhou Tiancheng saw Puyol calmly knocked the ball to Mascherano.
In this situation……
Zhou Tiancheng's thoughts hadn't flashed yet. Mascherano sent a long, low-level pass to Harvey after receiving the ball.
Zhou Tiancheng thought that this was the case. Fortunately, the midfielder was not hollowed out, otherwise he would harm himself.
He took a step forward and broke the ball directly in front of Harvey, then immediately drove the ball forward and greeted Jing Doan loudly: "Ilkay! What are you still doing? Chong Chong Chong!"
Jing Duoan is still digesting Zhou Tiancheng's series of actions, and his heart is shocked to the utmost.
He didn't recover until he heard a roar from Zhou Tiancheng and a burst of cheering on the court, and hurried towards the penalty area.
"Good shot, Zhou Tiancheng sprints the ball, picks the ball! Beautiful, flashes over Mascherano! The penalty area is empty, Puyol makes up! Xingyun Liushui's counterattack is the last blow!"
He Wei shouted loudly in the Beijing studio.
Puyol pressed his lion's head and quickly made a fierce look on Zhou Tiancheng's dribbling line. At the same time, Mascherano, who was passed by, also turned quickly, trying to sandwich Zhou Tiancheng.
The situation is not optimistic-if Zhou Tiancheng intends to end the offense himself.
But he has never been too alone, he was forced to take the ball to challenge the entire Barcelona defense, that is no way, now in this case, he naturally chose to push the ball behind him to keep up with Jingdoan .
With no one in front of him for two meters, Jing Doan faced an excellent opportunity.
Jing Duoan didn't hesitate at all~EbookFREE.me~ There was a good chance. He raised his leg and shot the corner of the goal low. Mascherano stretched his foot and put the shovel to try to block, but his toes were still five centimeters away from the ball. There is no chance at all.
"Ilkay!" Marcel Leif raised his tone, and after a second he directly pulled out a long tone: "GOOOOOOOAL!!! Irkay! Irkay! The opportunity is back!"
Thirty-seven minutes, 2:0, total score 2:3, Dortmund pulled two consecutive goals.
Zhou Tiancheng was the first to rush over and Jing Duoan high-five.
"Ilkay, look, listen to me, yes."
Jing Duoan nodded: "Yes, Zhou, hahaha, you really are expected!"
"Uh..." Zhou Tiancheng's expression is very strange, is it expected? by!
Cough. I want to crook...
"No, no, it's because you handle it well, choose the position accurately, and play tricks."
"Zhou, you have better pass!"
"Hahaha!"
The two blew each other's business and went to the South Stand with everyone to celebrate with the fans.
Here the fans pulled a huge banner, a huge salad plate, and each player carried a crown. There is also a line of German below.
WirsindMeister
Translated into Chinese means that we are champions!
This slogan had been there before the opening, but many people didn't take it seriously at that time, it was nothing but self-esteem.
But at this point in time, when the rebroadcast footage is given here again, many commentators have written a special book about it.
They only found out that it was not self-grating, but from the bumblebee, from the Bundesliga champion's declaration of battle.
We are champions and never give up!
In the name of the champion, fight to the end!
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