Vol 3 Chapter 416: The peak is the curtain call

In Dortmund, in China, many fans started their celebration.
　　Chinese fans are more upset than Dortmund fans, which is almost no suspense.
　　 After all, this is Zhou Tiancheng's personal honor and does not belong to Dortmund. Although Chinese fans like to watch the club and put gold on their faces, which is enough to feed a lot of players, but a photo of Zhou Tiancheng wearing the national flag was pushed to the top position, which is enough to explain the fans' position.
　　 They are as happy as the native Dortmund fans, but there is also an inner pride that only you can understand.
　　 The previous post that said Zhou Tiancheng broke the record and dried a whole bottle was turned over again. Many people responded enthusiastically, and everyone came to test the truth.
　　 "Brother, did Maotai do it? Pictured above, pictured above! If you have any leftovers, give me this brick party a reward."
　　 "Hey, buddy, don't get drunk! The game is not over yet. The brother on the second floor bets two bottles with you, you still have a chance!"
　　 of course also commented on Zhou Tiancheng's performance throughout the season, full of expectations between the lines.
　　 "It was so easy to break the 40-year record. What else can I say? The lying trough is no longer able to express my mood... Chengda opens to 80%, and the Hercules Cup takes home! That's it."
　　 "Hahaha! This genius upstairs, don't fall asleep and wake up... Get up and blow, and speak more if you can speak."
　　 "Zhou Tiancheng broke the record with injuries, and only played at most 80% of his strength, and the old iron is fine!"
"After reading the comments upstairs, I can only admit that have limited my imagination. It turns out that Zhou Tiancheng has been playing with the world with only eight success forces, world-class? Ha ha, what is Merlot? Our family Chengda is the universe Genius!"
　　 "Hush! A little noise upstairs, the next largest kimchi country in the universe next door is coming to grab someone!"
　　In the field.
　　 Zhou Tiancheng ran to the sidelines and hugged tightly with Klopp. His teammates came up one by one to hug him.
　　Klopp shot Zhou Tiancheng twice.
　　 "Oh, boss, don't be excited, don't be excited, this is me..."
　　Klopp watched Zhou Tiancheng clutching his shoulders and grinned: "I like your expression, I don't see you in the future!"
　　 "Uh, boss, vomit..."
　　Zhou Tiancheng retched and shocked Dr. Braun: "What's wrong, Zhou, where is it uncomfortable?"
　　Zhou Tiancheng waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, the taste is a bit heavy."
　　 The big man of the German Football Association saw Zhou Tiancheng performing a hat trick, whispered to Gade Mueller around him, and went down to prepare.
　　Although it was away, the German Football Association had already prepared.
　　 This game is the time for Dortmund.
　　When the referee blew the final whistle, Klopp and the coaching staff and all the substitutes rushed into the court.
　　 They don't need to look at the face of Bayern next door, this result is enough to decide the overall situation.
　　 "Dortmund is the champion! Three consecutive championships! In the three seasons that played for Dortmund in the week, no opponent has a chance to change the result!"
　　 The home team fans have already left early, but it is the remaining thousands of Dortmund fans who have gone on an expedition away, witnessing their team on the championship podium.
Gade Mueller was waiting quietly beside him. He did not abduct him. When it was the turn to award the Golden Boot of the season, Gade Mueller personally received the golden boot trophy of the little golden man model. It was a spirited smile toward Zhou Tiancheng.
　　When Zhou Tiancheng shook hands with him, he saw Gade Mueller watching him all the time, and he didn't respond. Although the name is familiar, he has never seen Ged Muller himself.
　　 "Zhou Tiancheng... Haha! I didn't expect this record to be maintained for forty years, and it would be a Chinese player who broke my record."
　　Zhou Tiancheng heard Gade? Mueller self-reported door, slightly surprised, hands clenched two points, politely said: "I only hope that this record can be maintained as long as you."
Ged Muller nodded with a smile: "Yes, it will be. You did a great job. I am very thankful that you did not grow up in my time. I heard that you are leaving soon? That's a pity, I had hoped See you in the Bundesliga this season."
　　 Zhou Tiancheng's eyes flashed: "I haven't made a decision yet, maybe I will go to Bayern?"
　　Gad? Mueller, with a white beard, smiled and asked: "Will you? Zhou, if this is the case, it must be Bayern's greatest luck. I raise my hands and welcome."
　　The legend of Bayern and the legend of Dortmund are eloquent, and in the eyes of others, Zhou Tiancheng's growth in the Bundesliga season has been perfect without any flaws.
　　The last item is awarded the championship trophy.
Teammates took the initiative to let Zhou Tiancheng stand at the front and raised the salad plate for the third time, but when the ribbons fell, the surrounding players all signaled with their eyes, and then collectively ran off the podium, putting Klopp and the coaching staff. Unexpectedly, they squeezed outside, turned around, turned their backs to the podium, everyone knelt down neatly, and bowed to Zhou Tiancheng to bow down.
　　Zhou Tiancheng's eyes widened: "You... what are you doing?"
　　He wanted to run down to support the closest teammate~EbookFREE.me~ but it was not realistic at all. Everyone is still doing the same.
　　 "Stop, brothers, what are you doing, blocking your head!"
　　 Jingduoan just greeted him, and everyone got up and surrounded him.
　　 "Week, come on, tonight is all of us, and it is yours, you deserve it. If you leave, let the brothers give you something special."
　　Zhou Tiancheng was surrounded with no precautions at all. He could not even escape. He could only let everyone join forces to throw into the air again and again, and finally even Klopp participated.
Marcel Reeve saw this scene with some emotion: "Tonight belongs to Dortmund, let them celebrate! After this night, Klopp's team does not know where the future is... so to say yes Very disappointing, but Dortmund must face this cruel reality. When Zhou leaves, does Dortmund still have the ability to withstand the impact of Bayern? The league has three consecutive championships and three championships in three seasons, enough to become the pinnacle of Dortmund's team history. This is A generation of yellow and black dynasty! But the cruelest thing is to face the curtain call while climbing to the top... We have no intention to blame Zhou, in fact, he has not belonged to the Bundesliga."
At this moment, no one cares about what the future will look like, just as Ricken finished the lore in the Champions League final, which gave Dortmund the taste of the Champions League for the first time, these seasons are good for Dortmund fans Like a dream, even if the future is a cycle of troughs, any moment of these seasons can make them intoxicated.
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