Chapter 206 New Year's Eve

"Roben, his speed is really unsolvable! This is why Dortmund must be careful. Heynckes will never hand over his fate to others, but he gave up the team and relied on the individual ability of the stars. Although football is Eleven-person team sports, but sometimes you really have to rely on the individual strength of the star, Robben did it, his speed is unmatched, even Zhou Zhou can't catch up."

There was only one minute of stoppage time in the first half, almost as soon as Robben scored, and the referee blew the half-time whistle.

Heynckes got up and walked into the locker room, smiling behind his glasses.

The scene of the scene immediately shifted to the field where Zhou Tiancheng was. Give Heynckes a close-up, just for comparison. Bundesliga broadcasters also understand what fans really care about.

During the speed fight just now, Zhou Tiancheng suffered from the confrontation with Robben, which is very rare to see. Coupled with his current height, he will attract everyone's attention even more in this game.

When the camera was aimed at Zhou Tiancheng, all fans saw him talking with Subotic, Santana, and Sven Bender.

"Damn it, we should be two or three goals ahead, this game... oh, hell! God seems to be on their side today."

Zhou Tiancheng heard Subotic's complaint, and answered from behind him: "What are you complaining about, Newen, you should blame yourself for making the wrong choice. If you pull directly with your hands, it will definitely come faster than if you put the shovel down. It caused me to run so far to help you fix the pot, did you see what I said?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this." Sven Bender heard that Zhou Tiancheng's tone was not right, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Zhou, I still think about what to do in the second half Bar."

Felipe Santana was silent by the side. He knew very well that the team was facing such a dilemma. Not only did he have no sense of presence on the court, he almost dug a sinkhole.

Zhou Tiancheng shrugged: "You ask me, I'm not the head coach. It's Jurgen who arranges these things. But, Sven, I feel that your mission has almost come to an end."

The Dortmund players walked off the field chatting like this, giving the impression that they were less anxious under Zhou Tiancheng's comfort. The camera zoomed all the way to the entrance of the players' tunnel, and what everyone saw was Zhou Tiancheng talking all the time, while others nodded frequently. There were also a few times when he lightly patted Santana on the shoulder and whispered something, which was completely like a big brother, so he did psychological counseling for Santana, who was a few years older than him, without any sense of disobedience.

At least at this moment, whether in front of the TV, whether in Dortmund or at home, all the yellow and black fans are looking forward to Klopp's mid-point touch in the midfield dressing room, and then tell Bayern in the second half: a success in stealing a chicken is nothing ? As long as Zhou Tiancheng is here, your uncle will still be your uncle.

Zhou Tiancheng really didn't lie to Sven Bender, he has basically mastered Klopp's routines. In a backward situation, he is of little help to the offense. He is usually the first to be replaced, but now Klopp has a choice, and he can choose between Gundogan and Shaheen.

Klopp still chooses Gundogan. After all, what Dortmund needs now is offensive efficiency and must equalize the score as soon as possible.

And Heynckes also played a thorough game here, replacing Mandzukic and Muller. Anyone can see that this is going to be determined to play a defensive counterattack, and a speedy attacker has been replaced in the frontcourt.

The adjustments of both sides are in line with the expectations of all commentators in the midfield. But it seems that the effect of Bayern is better.

After all, they have the strongest defensive strength reserves in the Bundesliga. If they really plan to kill their opponents, Dortmund is really difficult to handle.

Zhou Tiancheng and Gotze's many long shots were blocked by the wall. This is the most lethal tactic Dortmund can use, and it can't penetrate into the penalty area at all. Bayern is shrinking, it's really like a tortoise shell, it can't be smashed open with a hammer.

Although this tactic disdains the Chinese fans watching the live broadcast.

"Bayern is here to win, and they don't want face."

"Being rubbed against the ground by Dortmund, hahaha! If a penalty kick is taken unexpectedly at the end, Bayern will probably collapse. The speed of the penalty kick! Wait for Bayern's bewildered eyes."

"If Bayern wins like this, they will be black fans for life."

But the Bayern fans and the media do boast.

There is not much time left for Dortmund, seeing that they can finally win once.

It's not easy to win Zhou Tiancheng's team once!

With so little time left in the game, the eyes of Bayern fans began to become extremely nervous. Staring at the field, biting his lip.

When Shaheen was replaced third, he was greeted with overwhelming boos.

Klopp made a last-ditch effort, and Zhou Tiancheng even came to the front line and was used as a striker. His physical fitness and foot skills are what Dortmund desperately needs now.

In stoppage time, Dortmund launched the last wave of offensive. Gundogan directly hit the penalty area with a long pass. Surrounded by two strong men, Van Buyten and Dante, Zhou Tiancheng still grabbed the point and threw the header to the left far post. Neuer flew forward and missed the ball. Almost all the Dortmund fans stood up, but the ball missed a few centimeters and bounced outside the post.

When Lewandowski followed up and wanted to make another shot, Neuer had already put the ball in his arms.

The referee Blüch pointed to the center circle with both hands, and a red wave rushed to the top of the stadium at the Allianz Arena. The home fans stood up and sang the Bayern team anthem.

Their mood is understandable. But Bayern's celebration on the field was exaggerated-all the players on the bench rushed into the field, and Heynckes, who has always been calm, raised his arms at this time, as happy as a child.

Duan Xuan almost shouted subconsciously, "Congratulations to Bayern for winning the German Cup"...

Fortunately, before he uttered this sentence, Xu Yang, the commentator partner next to him, took the lead and laughed: "It's really not easy! Bayern finally won once, and Heynckes is finally better than his previous two. Once Zhou Tiancheng's team, he can explain to the fans. But this is only the quarter-finals, I hope they don't get too excited today! Be careful in the next game, haha!"

After Duan Xuan came to his senses, he immediately answered with a smile: "It's understandable, understandable, it took several seasons to win such a game! Finally the curse is broken. It's not good to win, but Heynckes was lucky enough today. Who doesn't want to eat dumplings, today is the Chinese New Year for Bayern, hahaha, it's time to celebrate, and I wish the next iron barrel formation can have such good luck..."

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