Chapter 27 The Opening of the League

The next day, the roster for Dortmund's first game on August 8 was announced, and it was quickly spread to China.

Everyone couldn't wait to find Zhou Yi's name, but they were disappointed.

They looked through the list several times, but they didn't see Zhou Yi's name appearing in it.

At the same time, the domestic media also reported the matter.

"Zhou Yi missed the opening match of Dortmund!"

"Dortmund announced the squad for the first match, and Zhou Yi is not among them!"

After Fang Shuai transferred all these news reports, he also sighed in front of the computer.

He only looked at his mother yesterday and begged his mother to buy the Fengyun Football Channel for a year, but today he saw the news that Zhou Yi missed the game, it was like a bolt from the blue!

Fang Shuai refreshed the webpage habitually, and found that there was a new post on the homepage.

The title is very attractive, called "Zhou Yi helps you save money!"

When I clicked in, it was full of sarcasm.

"What Fengyun Football Channel to buy? Ah? What Fengyun Football Channel to buy? I just said that he has no chance to play! A group of idiots don't know where the confidence comes from. What do you think of the Bundesliga? Just any one Eighteen-year-old kid, just want to get a chance to play? What else can the domestic unscrupulous media do other than bragging? It's just training with the first team, and they are all excited and climaxing, and they run away in a swarm It’s a shame to go for an interview! I don’t know what the Germans think when they see those stupid Chinese reporters, maybe they are laughing at us for not seeing the world!”

After Fang Shuai, who was upset, saw this post, his anger was instantly ignited, and he quickly replied: "You know J8!"

The poster with the ID name "Zhen Shot You Cover Your Mouth" quickly replied below: "Yo, the permission dog is cursing people! You really deserve to be a fan and top ten black, haha. I don't understand J8, you understand, you play every day of."

"Hehe, you're paralyzed!" Fang Shuai, whose ID is "Ordinary Man", fired at full force, "Don't put me here to pretend! When I teach you stupid things on the Internet, you are still being beaten by your mother in your mother's mouth." Shut up! Don't say silly things like 'one fan tops ten blacks', you just want to make excuses for your black Zhouyi, if you want to be black, be upright and upright, and hide under the excuse of 'one pink tops ten blacks' Put on airs from behind, you coward!"

"Is this the quality of Zhouyi's fans? Hehe, birds of a feather really flock together, and people are divided into groups."

"I'm sorry, I speak humanly to people, and I curse at idiots. I'm just so upright, unconvinced? Unconvinced, go home and find your mother! Idiot!"

The two sides did just that.

And it soon attracted the onlookers and participation of other netizens.

Most of them support Fang Shuai and scold him. Of course, there are all kinds of years when Linzi is old. No matter how good a person is these days, there are also people who are black, so sunspots also exist. Heizi came to help the landlord.

The two parties continued to scold each other more and more, and it became the most lively post in the forum.

However, it can be seen from this that Zhou Yi didn't even make the squad, which made many fans who were waiting for the first time to witness Zhou Yi playing in a Dortmund jersey on TV feel very bad...

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Zhou Yi originally thought that on days when there were no games, it would be good to stay at home and watch the game on TV.

Unexpectedly, at noon,

He got a call from Mark.

"Hi, Zhou Yi. Do you want to go to Westfalenstadion to watch the game in the afternoon?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "South Stand?"

"Of course!" Mark replied loudly.

"But I don't have a ticket..."

"You forgot, my sister's ticket..."

"Oh! That's great!" Zhou Yi agreed, thinking that being idle is idle, and watching football in the South Stand is indeed a wonderful experience. Once he watches a ball in the South Stand, he will be even more excited. I love the sport of football.

"Okay, where do you live, we'll pick you up."

"I live..." Zhou Yi's address was on his lips, and he suddenly remembered it, and quickly changed his words: "No, I know where the stadium is, and you have to go around when you come here. There is no need. I will go there by myself. Let's meet at the door then."

"You're welcome, Zhou Yi."

"I'm not being polite. When you come over, maybe I'll be there by myself. That's it. I'm going to change clothes!"

Zhou Yi hastily hung up the phone.

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Mark put down the phone, shook his head, and said to his father, "He said he would go directly, we don't need to pick him up."

"Okay, we'll wait for him outside the stadium." Mrs. Wagner patted the center console: "Let's go! Target Westfalen!"

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Zhou Yi could guess in his mind why Mark would take the initiative to call him and ask him to watch the game. Probably because I didn't make it to the big list, and I was afraid that I would be depressed?

So thoughtful...

Zhou Yi called a taxi by phone, changed his clothes, went out, took a taxi and went straight to the Westfalenstadion.

After arriving at the stadium, he contacted Mark by phone, and the two sides met before the ticket exchange point. Old Wagner smiled and handed the ticket for the South Stand to Zhou Yi.

"Thank you, Uncle Wagner." Zhou Yi thanked.

"You're welcome." Old Wagner smiled and shook his head. "let's go."

Mark bumped Zhou Yi's shoulder, then nodded and said, "Well, my body is a little stronger than before."

"Just kidding, I crawled out of hell!" Zhou Yi snorted.

"Is the first team that scary?"

"Of course, you will know when you come. By the way, how are you in the youth team?"

"The main force!" Mark gave himself a thumbs up.

"Amazing!" Zhou Yi said with his eyes widened.

Without him and Gotze, Mark can still play the main force in U19, which is indeed very powerful. You must know that Mark gave people the impression that he couldn't play without Zhouyi... I didn't expect Mark to still be the main force of the team, which means that he is really stronger now than before.

"Hey!" Mark, who was praised by Zhou Yi, scratched his head shyly and smiled. "I always remember that sentence you said."

"Which one?"

"You said that there is always a dream, what if it comes true? That's why I keep reminding myself..." Mark said.

"Haha!" Zhou Yi smiled and slapped Mark on the shoulder, "Yes! Don't give up your dream easily, or you will be dumbfounded when you have a chance to realize it?"

Mrs. Wagner smiled when she saw Zhou Yi and Mark talking happily behind them. The two children have not become alienated because one is in the first team and the other is still in the youth team. Their friendship is still there, which reassures Mrs. Wagner a lot.

After the group of four went up to the South Stand, Zhou Yi saw the fat old Bruno who had bald on his head again.

Bruno greeted Zhou Yi enthusiastically after seeing him: "Welcome to the South Stand, Chinese boy!"

Others also came up to congratulate Zhou Yi who managed to stay in the first team.

After everyone congratulated, Bruno said to Zhou Yi: "It doesn't matter if you didn't enter the big list. I believe you will appear on the big list soon, Chinese boy. In order to prepare, I have let our people start I have practiced the correct way to pronounce your name. 'Shu-you'. Do you think my pronunciation is standard?"

Zhou Yi was amused by Bruno's weird pronunciation.

"'Daddy', it's not 'pick you', it's 'Zhouyi'. Zhou——yi!" Zhou Yi corrected Bruno's pronunciation with a smile.

"Shu Yi?"

"It's close, but instead of '', it's ''."

Bruno frowned and pondered for a long time before he said in an uncertain tone, "Zhouyi?"

"That's right!" Zhou Yi slapped his hands.

"Long live!" The fans next to him cheered their "dad" with arms raised.

Bruno wiped the sweat off his brow: "It's so hard to pronounce the names among you Chinese..."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "But it's 'Daddy', you have learned a foreign language now!"

Bruno was stunned for a moment before he realized what Zhou Yi was talking about, so he also laughed: "Yes, yes! I can also speak Chinese!"

The people next to him congratulated Bruno one after another, booing, and there was constant laughter in the stands.

It has been rightly said that the South Stand is like home to Dortmund fans.

Now Zhou Yi also feels the warmth of home among these enthusiastic fans.

He is very grateful to Mark for calling him from the deserted home to the lively South Stand today.

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From the moment the players came on the field, everyone's focus was on cheering for the team.

Zhou Yi also felt the shocking charm and passion of the South Stand again.

He also can't help but follow these fans to cheer for his teammates, not at all like a player who has registered with the first team, but is still a fan.

However, amidst the huge cheers of the fans, Dortmund's first official game of the new season did not go very smoothly.

They were slow to score.

In the first half, the two sides drew 0:0.

This made the fans in the stands a little anxious. During the intermission, the fans in the South Stand got together to discuss the first half.

Mark joked that if Zhou Yi played, it would not be like this, and immediately attracted the support of other people, which made Zhou Yi flattered and waved his hands again and again.

In the second half of the game, the two sides changed sides and fought again, and the situation remained unchanged.

Cologne became more and more confident as he played.

Complaints from the fans in the South Stand began to appear and increased.

Zhou Yi was also a little anxious.

He doesn't want the team not to win, because it doesn't do him any good.

It was not until the 75th minute that Dortmund broke the deadlock with an own goal from Cologne defender Matip.

Even though it was an own goal, the fans in the South Stand burst into cheers at the moment of the goal. The cheers sounded no less than the Schalke 04 fans next door. Shout out to decibels.

Among the huge cheers, there was also Zhou Yi's contribution.

In the end, Dortmund won the first league victory of the 2009-2010 season at home with a little difficulty by virtue of the opponent's own goal.

Although the process is not satisfactory, the final result is barely acceptable.

While discussing the game, everyone walked down the stands and took positions one after another.

"It feels like the team's midfield isn't working well..."

"Yeah, yeah. Hajnal's performance is really bad. Kuba doesn't seem to be in shape today... The situation is a little better after the Grand Cross..."

When Mark and Zhou Yi were leaving the field, he heard the comments of the fans next to him. He bumped into Zhou Yi's shoulder and winked at Zhou Yi.

How could Zhou Yi not know what Mark meant?

But he waved his hand: "Don't think too much, Mark. It's just a game, it can't explain anything."

Mark also felt that he was thinking too much, he sighed: "Ah, ah, I have entered the first team, but I don't know when I will be able to play, it is really difficult!"

"Mark, waiting is also a part of the first team." Zhou Yi said with the tone of someone who had come here.

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, Mark rolled his eyes.

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PS, this chapter is updated by the leader, thank the leader [nonsense]! It took so long to add an update, I'm really sorry... 〖To be continued〗【】