Chapter Thirty-Six An Eye For An Eye

"Go forward, sons and daughters of the motherland, rise up, a glorious day awaits you! You see the tyrant is facing us, raising the blood-stained flag, raising the blood-stained flag..."

Such a battle song suddenly sounded at the scene, and was transmitted to the ears of every TV commentator through the relay signal.

He Wei was stunned for a second before realizing: "This is the French national anthem Marseillaise! Huh? Even if this is a game that must be won, Dortmund and Marseille don't have such a big enmity?"

"This is a confrontation between the French team and the German team!" Xu Yang laughed at the side. France and Germany are centuries-old enemies, and the same is true on the football field.

The majestic and passionate singing of Marseillaise resounded through the stadium, and the home team became more and more courageous on the scene. If you want to interpret the fighting passion of the French with a song, Marseillaise is undoubtedly the most unique. Born in the most magnificent period of the Great Revolution three hundred years ago, the French can learn from this song the motivation to pursue victory. as it is now. This Marseille team is dominated by local French players, so Didier Deschamps does not need to stimulate everyone's fighting spirit at this time. The advantages on the court and the singing of the fans are the best motivation.

But in turn, Dortmund is under a lot of pressure. The defense of the two wings was exploded at the beginning. The opponent frequently used crosses from both sides to find two forwards. Hummels and Subotic each stared at one. There is no problem, but another striker Remy's quick movement to grab points has become a loophole that is difficult to pin down. Remy's close-range grab was blocked by Weidenfeller's outstretched foot, which almost resulted in a goal.

Klopp can only let Zhou Tiancheng retreat further to protect the penalty area. With his defensive anticipation ability, he can appear in the most dangerous position to resolve the danger. But in this way, it will be difficult for Sven Bender to protect the front of the penalty area alone.

Marseille shrewdly seized the opportunity. Valbuena pushed the ball low from the left to the center of the penalty area. Gignac leaned on Hummels with his body and made a turret for the midfielder Mbia who was inserted behind him. Mbia was just one foot away shoot.

"The ball is empty, it's dangerous!" He Wei couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Mbia's kick without any interference, and the ball flew across the broadcast screen.

The ball went straight to the goal with a speed like a whirlwind, and Weidenfeller flew out with all his strength, but because his jump rate was a bit slow, when the ball came to the goal, his arm had just stretched out, and there was no time to touch it. When it came to the ball, although he worked hard, it was in vain this time.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of expectant eyes, the ball hit the net and then slowly fell into the goal.

The battle song was temporarily interrupted, and all the surrounding home stands jumped up, and the home team fans shouted frantically, venting their emotions. Marseille's team flag became the only eye-catching color on the court, and the Velodrome Stadium became a blue ocean of joy.

Veran even let go of his voice immediately after Marseille scored a goal: "Stephen Mbia! Stephen!! goooooooa1!!! Marseille opens the door to victory! This is the roar of Marseille. These hornets go back to their hometown, haha!"

He Wei kept shaking his head: "It's careless, it's still carelessness. Zhou Tiancheng can't take care of such a large area, and Sven Bender will definitely not be able to keep an eye on him alone. Long shots are the signature of Ligue 1 teams. One of the ways. Klopp obviously still doesn't know enough about the Champions League."

Klopp stood up abruptly from the coach's bench, wanting to throw his fist and growl at the field habitually, but when he threw his fist out, he realized that he seemed to have asked the players to do this, so he looked depressed. Standing on the sidelines with cheeks.

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"Zhou, we can't go on like this, we won't be able to stand it."

Weidenfeller called Zhou Tiancheng over to discuss.

Zhou Tiancheng glanced around, his eyes still calm: "Now we need a chance. But, Roman, don't worry about it, you just need to work harder and make sure they don't keep scoring goals."

Weidenfeller grinned slightly unhappily: "I haven't done enough?"

"The long-range shot just now, if you can take a step earlier, we won't be behind, will we?"

"That should be your fault, right? That position should have been your defense area... Hey, no, Zhou, are you the captain or am I the captain? See, you have to listen to me." Weidenfeller pointed Captain's armband on shoulder. When Kyle is not on the field, he has the duty of captain.

Zhou Tiancheng didn't care at all, and asked with a smile: "Of course it's you, don't worry, I don't want to seize power at all, but can you help the team score goals?"

Weidenfeller choked at the question.

"Aren't we all for the team to win? Don't argue about it. It's true that you can't lose the ball anymore, otherwise it will be difficult for me."

Weidenfeller couldn't help laughing: "Che, Zhou, can you be more confident?"

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The score was behind, but after Klopp let himself calm down, he signaled that the team was not in a hurry to press up for the time being, and waited patiently for the opportunity. Halfway through the first half, there is still plenty of time left. Facing the Champions League, Klopp was very cautious. apparently he also

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