Chapter 301 Who Is God

Klopp has a 4-4-2 formation in today's starting lineup, with Zhou Tiancheng partnering Gundogan in the midfield and Aubameyang partnering Lewandowski in the striker.

Sven Bender, who is good at midfield defense, was given up, and Mkhitaryan, who could choose the midfielder position, was also given up. Klopp's guiding ideology for today's game is already very clear.

Although it would be risky to do so against a team that scored second only to Juventus in the entire Serie A last season, he still chose this way. This is not an ordinary group match, but has become an honor that the Dortmund team will try their best to defend.

This is a battle of dignity. Although the Naples fans also want to create favorable conditions for their home team, there is no real malice, but the provocation is excessive.

They shouldn't, they shouldn't have attacked Dortmund players in an excessive way while getting angry with foul language.

Maybe they feel nothing. Even when a large number of fans appeared at the Sao Paulo Stadium that day, they all held a boxy nameplate with Maradona's name printed on it.

This thing, which is found in the homes of most elderly Naples fans, is enshrined like a god. Under the influence of ears and eyes, almost all the younger generation of Naples fans grew up in this way, so Maradona's reputation has not broken down here with the passage of time.

While these fans were cheering while holding up Maradona's nameplate, many fans held up Zhou Tiancheng's portrait in the other hand, and drew a large horizontal line on his picture, completely obliterating him.

This is the attitude of the Napoli fans. In their hearts, supporting Maradona, the only king of Naples, is the correct belief. As long as this is correct, other things are out of their consideration.

CCTV's broadcast shot showed a bearded uncle holding an Italian slogan in the stands, and the director quickly gave a Chinese subtitle translation: Maradona is the only God.

Duan Xuan couldn't help laughing when he saw this sentence: "It seems that Zhou Tiancheng can't do it without proving it today! Hey, in fact, the Naples fans are still too obsessed. Zhou Tiancheng's ability to become the king of the ball is not self-proclaimed. Do you think this Chinese Derby is not interesting enough if you have to make such a fuss?"

"Maybe, they are not the protagonists of the Chinese Derby." Xu Yang answered from the side.

"Haha, it depends on whether Chen Pengfei can reach the full blood state. It will still be very exciting."

The Naples fans were self-conscious, and didn't notice the expressions on the Dortmund players' faces. The expression in the eyes was no longer fighting, but a murderous look!

Even if they win this game, they may have more troubles, and they will have to teach their opponents a lesson on the court.

Chen Pengfei met Zhou Tiancheng on the court, and seeing Zhou Tiancheng's stern face, he naturally knew why, so he could only put on a smile at Zhou Tiancheng: "Brother Cheng, this..."

"Pengfei, now we are opponents. If you want to win, if you have the ability, just come."

Although he has a deep personal relationship with Chen Pengfei off the field, Zhou Tiancheng is focusing all his attention on the game at this time. He will not give this face if he has nothing to say about this game. I don't even want to let Naples lose nicely.

Seeing Zhou Tiancheng walking over with such an expression, Chen Pengfei looked a little dignified, turned around and rushed to the captain Paul Cannavaro behind him and whispered a reminder: "Keep an eye on him, from what I know about him, he is about to be killed. Enraged."

The other party just put a hand on his shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, buddy, this is not something you should worry about, no matter who he is, it is the same to me."

Chen Pengfei gave him a very serious look: "Don't talk too much, little Paul, you'd better be more cautious. If you want, go and ask your brother what he thinks of him."

Speaking of his brother, Paul Cannavaro showed a proud look on his face: "If my eldest brother is here, is he still a problem?"

Paolo Cannavaro's elder brother is Fabio Cannavaro, the legendary captain of the Italian national team.

The first central defender in the world football who defended Henry the Great in the World Cup final and beat Zidane and Pirlo to win the World Footballer of the year.

Little Paul has truly inherited his elder brother's mantle, but Chen Pengfei doesn't seem to talk to him too much. With such a brother, one can imagine that he must be invincible in Little Paul's heart, but who knows how much of this blindness is adulterated Moisturized?

It's a pity that Cannavaro has no chance to confront Zhou Tiancheng head-on, but his brother is indeed a little bit worse.

Only four minutes into the game, Paul Jr. was easily evaded by a feint when he was defending Zhou Tiancheng. When he turned around, he found that Zhou Tiancheng was two steps away from him. He was the last line of defense. At this moment, Paul Jr. thought Without even thinking about it, he just threw the whole person out and knocked Zhou Tiancheng down.

I didn't feel anything when I made this action. When the referee's whistle sounded quickly, Paul Cannavaro came back to his senses.

Bad thing.

He was the last defensive player, and he tackled Zhou Tiancheng from behind when it was impossible to touch the ball.

He stretched out his hands quickly, and walked towards the referee with his head in his arms. His acting skills were considered passable.

However, the Spanish referee Lahoz saw it clearly, without any room for negotiation, he took out the red card directly from the left jacket pocket, which was particularly eye-catching under the close-up of the Sao Paulo Stadium.

Duan Xuan couldn't help clapping his palms lightly: "Good job! Paul Cannavaro doesn't need to argue, there is no problem with this red card! This time he lost the confrontation with Zhou Tian. In terms of turning speed, he even His father didn't get one-tenth of the true pass. In terms of experience... Zhou Tiancheng has experienced the Champions League final, the Asian Cup, the Confederations Cup, and all kinds of competitions. How can he compare? Don't make meaningless arguments Now, both he and Naples need to calm down, Dortmund can win the Champions League due to luck? Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Paul Cannavaro could only walk off the court with a dejected look on his face. Benitez hugged the big boy, which slightly eased his inner self-blame.

It's just that he had to face an unexpected super mess, and the backbone of the defense was sent off, which really couldn't be worse.

The Naples fans showed their loyalty at this time. They first thanked Paul Jr. for his efforts with uniform applause, and then waved Maradona's nameplate and the Naples team flag to cheer the players on the field.

But Zhou Tiancheng looked ridiculous to this kind of behavior, so he didn't even bother to take a look.

Next is his performance time. Even if Maradona is your God, it is impossible to save you.

But I can decide your fate.

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