Chapter 391 Funk Is Not My Style

Only the Atletico Madrid fans in the Calderon North Stand burst into uncontrollable boos. In other Atletico Madrid stands, Atletico Madrid fans still understand the basic rules on the field, even though it is different from the stands of Dortmund Expeditionary fans in the visiting team stands. A match is basically negligible, but there is no bad language, which is not bad at the Calderon Stadium. At least it showed an attitude.

Atlético de Madrid is an iron-blooded team. What fans love are not only the picturesque stars with skills, but also the warriors who can't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries.

Zhou Tiancheng obviously has the qualities of both.

Jose Leno, the die-hard Atletico Madrid commentator of Madrid TV, watched Zhou Tiancheng return to the court, and couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Godin's foul is not so thorough! Since he chose to be fierce, he should not be given any chance... … At least he can’t let him come back in this game! Now it’s troublesome, Godin received a yellow card, and the game is less than ten minutes away. Although he leads by one goal, this is not good news. Unless Villa Continue to play with such high efficiency, but first Gabi and Mario Suarez have to make sure they can pass the ball..."

Eloquently said a lot, Jose Leno was originally a very passionate and contagious commentator. In this season, he often screamed in the game, and it is normal to praise Atletico Madrid players and Simeone's tactics in various fancy ways. The detailed analysis is absolutely rare in his style.

It all stems from Zhou Tiancheng's dominance in the midfield. In his eyes, this Chinese is more threatening than Messi and Ronaldo. Atletico Madrid is not afraid of a powerful finisher, but no matter how strong the defense is, it will encounter the attributes of a finisher. Players with five-star engine and engine attributes, just ask if you are nervous?

Even Madrid's loyal commentator was nervous enough. After getting the ball, Zhou Tiancheng quickly lowered his center of gravity and rushed past Mario Suarez. The speed was not slow at all, and there was really no sign of being impacted.

Even Godin was stunned: With such a great force, he is fine? Is this guy a monster?

He suddenly felt that what he just did was not worth it. Originally, he took a big risk and wanted to make a big contribution to the team once and for all at the cost of a red card. As the top 5 central defender in Europe, The scale of his own fouls cannot be counted.

Mario Suarez had no choice. Seeing that Zhou Tiancheng was about to surpass him, he had no choice but to make up for it. He turned around and pulled Zhou Tiancheng's jersey fiercely. He probably felt that his height was a little short, forcing Zhou Tiancheng to slow down a little, and then rushed forward to collide with his body. he.

Zhou Tiancheng had just caught sight of Lewandowski's running position, and had just held the opponent to pass the ball. He was not prepared at all, and was knocked to the ground by his opponent in an instant.

Lewandowski finished with a low shot just wide of the goal, but he turned and ran towards the midfield area, only turning his head to glance at the result.

He couldn't bear it anymore, it was the second time, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed premeditated.

Zhou Tiancheng fell to the center of the field again. The referee Marzic quickly intervened and warned the players of both sides with strong means, avoiding a possible big conflict. Looking at what Lewandowski did, he was definitely doing well. With the intention of doing it, the jersey has already been half rolled up.

Although Godin also gathered around and expressed his concern in obviously broken English, it would be better to say that he came to find out. When everyone's attention was on Zhou Tiancheng, he quietly gestured to Simeone.

Then Simeone stood on the sidelines, showing a faint smile.

After Godin finished this action, he squatted down and patted Zhou Tiancheng, and said with a smile, "Hey, Zhou, are you okay? If you can't, don't insist on it, don't waste time!"

Zhou Tiancheng turned his head, poked his head out of his already shrunken body, and looked at him. Then, under Godin's playful gaze, he sat up slowly,

He smiled and said to him: "Okay, hehe, who said I can't persevere? You can throw me again and try."

Godin looked displeased, and turned his head to look at Mario Suarez. The latter spread his hands and looked helpless: I really can't hold him back!

Dr. Braun, the team doctor, had already walked to the sideline with the medicine kit, Zhou Tiancheng stood up and waved to him with a smile.

Braun paused for a while, but the referee did not signal the game to resume, and he still ran into the field quickly.

Just now he was worried that this scene would happen, but now it really came true, he made up his mind, he couldn't be careless.

"Zhou, how do you feel?" He pressed Zhou Tiancheng's shoulder and asked with concern.

[UU Reading 00kxs] Zhou Tiancheng's facial muscles twitched a little. It certainly didn't look very comfortable, and there was obvious pain, but he waved his hand at Dr. Braun: "It's nothing, Doctor, don't make a fuss. Hehe!"

"Zhou, kill me! Your body is yours. Go, go down with me and deal with it. If it doesn't work, I will definitely let Jurgen replace you."

As Dr. Braun said, he made gestures towards the off-court to prepare for substitutions. Although Klopp was helpless, based on his authoritative judgment in this regard, he could only ask Bovac to greet Shaheen to warm up.

The cheers of the Calderon Stadium erupted at this moment, and the focus of the camera was completely on Zhou Tiancheng.

Duan Xuan looked at this scene and sighed softly: "Hey, it seems that Zhou Tiancheng is reluctant to continue to persevere. He is still very unwilling, but we hope he will not force it. The body is the capital of the revolution. The sentence is absolutely true. We don’t want to see him dragging his injuries to fight back. It’s not just Dortmund that needs him. His state is more related to the success or failure of the national team’s World Cup prospects. It’s only over a month, and a healthy Zhou Tiancheng can carry it worthy of this banner of hope."

However, Zhou Tiancheng waved his hand to Klopp who was off the court, and then said to Braun with a smile: "Doctor, it's okay to tell you, how can I not know about my body?"

Dr. Braun raised his head, narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Tiancheng for a moment, and asked, "Zhou, is it worth doing this? Do you know that any gritting of your teeth now may bring hidden dangers in the future. Originally You can play until you are forty, but now there are too many hidden diseases, and any injury at that time, you may have to hang up your boots at the age of thirty! I don’t mean to curse you, but have you considered it? Do you think it’s less You and we can't bring the game back?"

"It seems that I really can't help it... Haha, doctor, I just went down for a few minutes, didn't we just lose one?" Zhou Tiancheng replied, "Okay, doctor. I thank you for your suggestion. Such a suggestion, you are a dedicated person, but I also have my own things to do. I can’t consider the consequences of that far away. I only care about whether I can help the team pass this level. I can’t retire at this time. It's not my style to get cold feet."

Dr. Braun gently handled the shoulder for him, pressed it down slightly, and Zhou Tiancheng trembled slightly.

ps: Yesterday's prediction was half right, the offside goal in the first half was not blown, and the martial arts king really scored twice.

But the result is still good. Next season, the Chinese football champion will shine in the European arena!

In addition, I must praise Daddell, man! But worse than Zhou Tiancheng...