Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Just so Overtake
"goooooooal!!! A powerful goal, it's unimaginable that Zhou was able to make it out under such a siege, Diego Godin and Toby Alderweireld thought he was sure, hahaha, they still I don’t know enough about Zhou, hahaha, the flexible big man is talking about him. Godin and Alderweireld still need to learn a lesson before they know what a stupid choice they made!”
"Zhou was able to carry Dortmund and get a share of the fight among the top giants. Perhaps this scene can make many people truly understand that in addition to his incomparable skills, he also has an absolutely powerful heart of leadership."
Zhou Tiancheng waved his fist at the auditorium. Atletico Madrid fans booed him a lot. Some even threw mineral water bottles on the field to express their protest before the security guards could react. However, this still could not change his strength. .
Apart from ZDF, Marcel Leff of course spared no effort to cheer for this goal. The commentators of other first-line European media, even if their favorite team had suffered from Zhou Tiancheng's losses, they have no reservations at this time. Applause and cheers for Zhou Tiancheng.
Simeone's face was ashen, and he called Godin over alone. Facing his "family" with the same surname as Diego, Simeone never had any reservations when he lost his temper.
"Diego, what's the matter with you? Who asked you to call Toby to come up with you? Forgot what I said? Let him stay behind you to protect the defense line, why not follow tactics?"
Godin scratched his head. He understood Simeone's temper. It is reasonable to say that he should not retaliate at this time, but he still couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "Boss, I have a yellow card."
It’s okay if he didn’t say anything. When he replied, Simeone immediately glared at him: “That’s more worthwhile than the current result, little Diego, I have always trusted you. With your ability, you can’t handle it with a yellow card.” What? You are a central defender, and you need me to tell you what a central defender should do? Oh, little Diego, you are so fucking..."
Halfway through Simeone's scolding, he shut up himself, as if realizing that something was wrong. If he swears by Godin's name, wouldn't he scold himself too?
Seeing the assistant coach Boggs suffocating and not daring to laugh, Simeone couldn't hold back his face even more, and shouted at Godin: "That's what you mean, Diego, do what you should do, defend! Defend! !"
Godin was so scolded that he couldn't even speak. In fact, he really wanted to say that to contend with such an opponent, I'm afraid it was you back then, and the method was probably more rude than mine.
But the last sentence still resonated with him, it was time to go all out, although he was very strong, but this kind of time was not the opportunity to show his value.
Simeone pays special attention to defense, especially when facing stronger opponents. He definitely has great ambitions for this home game, otherwise he would not change the lineup and let Diego Costa and Villa play together, but he pays more attention to the midfield.
Such a mistake is absolutely unacceptable to him. The defense that can make Messi and Ronaldo lose their temper in La Liga should not be the background for this kind of goal.
Next, Atletico Madrid's style of play is simple and direct. Whether it is Godin kicking directly from the backcourt or handing over to Turan and Uruguay international Christian Rodriguez on the wing, there is actually only one purpose, to deliver the ball to the two sides. Above or below the striker's head.
This style of play can simply and directly avoid confrontation with Dortmund's midfielder, but Simeone seems to see Dortmund's defense too simply.
Although it wasn't as scary as the midfield led by Zhou Tiancheng, it wasn't something anyone could squeeze. Villa's sneak attack was successful, but Dortmund's foothold was not stable.
Although Diego Costa has a strong impact in scrambling for high balls, Hummels is close to him and defends tightly, and he does not lose to him one-on-one.
He cleared the ball out of the penalty area in time, and Gundogan and Mario Suarez kept the ball under their feet after fighting, and then got up and passed it to Zhou Tiancheng.
Now this German international-level midfielder has finally found his presence in this game. Zhou Tiancheng praised him in his heart, and naturally he would not waste such an opportunity.
A long pass to the wing, a precise pass over Felipe Luis' head, and a long pass directly to Royce's feet.
There is a large open land in front of him, which is very suitable for Royce to start the small motor.
Two consecutive sprints cut in, and Alderweireld, who came up to defend, was dunked away. Godin made up from the other side at this time, and directly shoveled.
This moment revealed a flaw to Royce. He slightly moved the ball to the outside, and the whole person deliberately ran around Godin's outstretched leg. It is naturally best to be able to flash the angle, but if you can't... …
Godin's legs were still long enough to cover a large area, and Royce still tripped over them.
It's just that Royce had been prepared for a long time. The moment he fell down, he deliberately let out a loud roar, which increased the degree of exaggeration.
Godin immediately got up and raised his hand to signal to the referee, but Marzic was very firm, ran over and blew his whistle in a hurry, while pointing to the penalty spot.
Godin was in a hurry, and ran over to complain: I just bumped into him just a little bit, and the referee met a crazy actor...
If it is the current point in time, with the help of the high-tech system of var video assistant referee, there may be a possibility of reversal. But at that time, in this game, everything could only be decided by the young Mazic. Obviously not easy to change.
Royce ran up to give Zhou Tiancheng a high five.
"Brilliantly delivered, Zhou."
"Run coquettishly XiaoHun, Marco."
"Hahaha!" The two looked at each other and smiled, this tacit understanding was really not built.
After a brief celebration, Royce ran away and discussed with several frontcourt players. Zhou Tiancheng had no one to take the right to take the penalty.
According to what everyone said, if the Madrid people plotted against you twice, you have to pay them back twice, which is regarded as charging some interest.
Respect is worse than obedience. Seeing the referee staring at him, Zhou Tiancheng did not refuse. He looked at the goalkeeper Courtois with his arms outstretched. The opponent stood in front of the goal, constantly disturbing Zhou Tiancheng by whistling and dancing. .
But Zhou Tiancheng just glanced at him lightly, rubbed the ball up calmly, hit the middle of the goal directly, played the simplest psychological battle with Courtois, and hit it easily.
"Beautiful! Steady hit. For Zhou Tiancheng, the penalty kick is simply no challenge. Courtois's action just now is really funny. Even with injuries, he can single-handedly attack the entire defense line to complete the goal. His mental quality is so strong. Will the man fall on the penalty spot? Dortmund took the lead, and it only took twelve minutes, it's that simple!"