Vol 3 Chapter 392: Undefeated

All Dortmund fans are ready to shift their focus, although they also understand that Shaxin and Zhou Tiancheng are not at the same level now. Now the speed of the offensive and defensive conversion required by the game, Shaxin is now difficult to support.
It can only be said that such a situation... Atletico’s tactics worked, although simple, but very lethal, and stabbed in Dortmund’s heart.
"Sahin has already warmed up, and as a result, Klopp may have to overthrow the game and re-arrange it. Whether he or Gondoan, his personal ability can't be compared with Zhou Tian, ​​but this is a challenge to Dortmund. It’s bigger. The pattern of fighting the overall tactics is not that of Klopp, especially in the face of Simone’s Atletico.

Duan Xuan has talked a lot, and persuaded himself to let go of his expectations for this game, but Xu Yang shouted at this time: "Hey, Sha Xin came back... Wait for Duan Xuan, he sat back on the bench. , Zhou Tiancheng is back!"
Duan Xuan quickly turned his head and glanced towards the side of the court, his eyes showing surprise.
Returned for the second time. Although the Atletico fans at Calderon Stadium did not give their cheers this time, they also saw that Zhou Tiancheng would not be able to play today as long as he kept on his legs. Got on.
At this time, they no longer care about their demeanor and qualities, but still take their own ownership. So immediately followed by a bigger wave of boos, the applauded fans just booed the loudest at this time, they regretted it, and now want to return it to Zhou Tiancheng, to prove that he is also the most loyal supporter of Atletico Madrid.
But this is relatively speaking, and it did not affect Zhou Tiancheng at all. He ran for a lap and gave high-five to Jingdoan, Hummels, Weidenfeller, Lewandowski, Say hello: "Hold on! Everyone calm down, let's go back!"
Jing Duoan could not help staring at it for a few seconds, and gently shook his head and asked, "Chou, are you an iron hit? Or are you more nervous than us?"
"Ilkay, you are thick! Your brain is twice as big and half of your brain spent!" Zhou Tiancheng smiled and returned.
Jing Duoan's face was dumbfounded. He didn't know where he was wrong. He quickly explained: "Uh... Zhou, you got it wrong, I don't mean that, I just want to say, you can really support it, It’s me instead. I was just hit like you just now and I might not be able to get up."
"So you can only be an excellent assistant. Ilkay, in fact, you are far better than you think, but you didn't find it yourself. I also stepped on the shoulders of a rich man like Barcelona, ​​when you were still When eating melons in Nuremberg."
"Grandfathers!" Jing Doan couldn't help but thumbs up.
"Okay, you don't need your compliments. Do you know why I told you this? Not to hit you, Ilkay, this game is only more ruthless, don't give me a soft egg to honestly say you are nervous or Afraid? I just looked for you for a long time, why didn’t I run over to answer?"
"Well, Zhou, I get it." Jing Doan nodded gently.
"Give me work if you understand, Ilkay, move!"
Jing Doan is indeed the few people who are the least active after the opening. It is not that he does not want to fight, but that Atletico Madrid restricts Dortmund's midfield too much. Zhou Tiancheng is a VIP treatment. Godin and Mario Suarez are staring at him. At the same time, the entire line of defense is also aiming at the person who does not have the ball. Jing Duoan has been entangled with Atletico Captain Gabi during the opening period. Obviously this is not an easy job.
Simone seemed to see Zhou Tiancheng stiffening and begging Alder Vereld to lift it up too, especially when Weidenfeller kicked the goal kick from the back to the front, he couldn't give Zhou Tiancheng any one. Little space.
Godin is 1.87 meters and Alder Verelde is 1.86 meters. Two tall central defenders joined forces to cover Zhou Tiancheng's height to get a few centimeters, but bouncing to make up. As long as he competes for the high-altitude ball, Aldwereld almost does not hesitate to suppress Zhou Tiancheng from behind, with the sole purpose of putting Zhou Tiancheng down.
The whole process saw Duan Xuan frightened.
"Foul! Alder Vereld fouled! Atletico Madrid really refreshed their awareness today, and it is not so targeted. Simone really is more ruthless than Guardiola."
"That's the gangster! The gangster, the fist is right. Haha, at this point, Guardiola, who came from a giant, is a gentleman!"
Duan Xuan and Xu Yang can of course ridicule with such sarcasm, and turned the page just now with a laugh, but in fact they are all worried.
If you play like this, Zhou Tiancheng's achievements can put this situation back together, and killing one thousand enemies will also damage you 800!
But now Zhou Tiancheng won't calculate this account, he soon gave a response.
Two top central defenders stared at him in the back not to turn around, and in the front Mario Suarez was also close to guard him for a pass back. Zhou Tiancheng simply lowered the center of gravity, and lifted his legs backwards at the moment of leading the ball, sweeping towards the ball like a whip. The ball was against the sideline, rolling behind the two centre-backs and Atletico.
Then Zhou Tiancheng followed the direction of the ball and turned strongly towards the inside sideline~EbookFREE.me~ At the same time, he wiped the two central defenders to kill the penalty area!
Godin and Alder Vereld dragged Zhou Tiancheng to death. After Zhou Tiancheng turned around, he stumbled and walked forward with two central defenders all the way.
The referee Ma Riqi's whistle has always been in his mouth. As long as Zhou Tiancheng fell to the ground, this is definitely an action that can be eaten. It is impossible for Godin to be fined in the first half.
This is definitely a big achievement for Zhou Tian. If a red card appears, it may affect the entire semi-finals.
But from the perspective of Zhou Tiancheng, what he wants is the most direct effect.
The central defenders were wiped behind by themselves, and they did not go to the penalty area to create an absolute opportunity to come out. He could not explain to himself.
Although he stumbled, and even fell a bit midway, Zhou Tiancheng still led the ball inward at the moment of the fall, and then the body immediately bounced like an electric shock, accelerated to continue chasing.
Atletico's two top central defenders did not expect him to be so tenacious, but at this moment, because they started a step slower, Zhou Tiancheng was thrown away.
"Zhou Tiancheng! He got up! Dragging his wounded body, he killed two central defenders and sprinted into the penalty area! Nothing can stop him. Maybe he insisted on the wound, we also think he should rest, this is In the care of professional players, but Zhou Tian's achievement is to fight for this breath! When Atletico treats him in this way, it will only arouse Zhou Tiancheng's fighting spirit. In his eyes, this is already a battle. There is nothing that can make him bow his head violently. Just like this moment the ball scored! The ball scored! Zhou Tiancheng equalized the score and took the initiative back to Dortmund, what a perfect ending!"