Gelsenkirchen has lost its former prosperity since it ceased to be a mining area, and although it has been gradually replaced by a number of high-tech districts, the whole city still exudes a quiet and peaceful small city atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But no place has its own untouchable excitement, and when Dortmund comes, every street in Gelsenkirchen is full of high-spirited adrenal crazies, who want to rush to Schalke, which is their spiritual home, their holy land, who want to cheer for their team with their throats, and overpower Dortmund in all respects.

In fact, these two teams do not belong to the same city, but it is just a derby in the Ruhr area, but their grievances have been decades deep, and they can no longer use words to explain who is right and who is wrong, and even the most authoritative institutions in Germany cannot list every detail of every game, but these insignificant details have always been sung and praised in the mouths of the fans, and those old people with gray hair are the evidence of their lives, and they use their deep voices to think that the young people around them are sending a clear message, kill the Dortmunds, these are our enemies。

Schalke has won two and drawn one in the league recently, while Dortmund has only won two and lost one, and the two sides are only one point apart, so it is difficult to say who is better than whom, and both sides played in the European arena in the last round to win, so this game is also advertised as the most evenly matched derby, but no matter how effective the two sides are, as long as it is a derby, it will definitely attract the attention of countless people.

The game, which started at 8:45 p.m., had already been filled in the afternoon, and by 7 o'clock the stadium was already full, except for the 1,000 seats of Dortmund fans left in the East Stand, the whole stadium was blue, and it looked like they were in the depths of the ocean, and their whistling has not stopped since these people entered the stadium.

The Dortmund fans were also shouting with all their might, but they were just a small boat in the ocean, and they couldn't even hear their own voices in the midst of the stormy shouts, and the only thing in the stadium was the war song that the Schalkes sang all the time.

The enemy is dead, but the battle is far from over.

The graves, the graves, were defiled by them.

BVB we against you, we are Schalke 04

The bvb****-like black and yellow of the table word raising,

We will definitely be able to defeat the **** black and yellow

Schalke, forward and victorious!

Have you heard the legend of Schalke

This history is happening there

Schalke is a legend.

Coal is under our feet

Tall chimneys erected

Our hometown is the Ruhr

Our club is Schalke 04

This will never change.

As long as a song is sung, another phalanx will take over, that is, the fans of Dortmund will not make a little noise, which is also a standard for the fighting style of the fans of both sides, and this is also a confrontation between fans.

In the midst of the song, a huge flag suddenly unfurled in the south stand, this time not Schal's jersey nor Schalke's team flag, but a giant banner painted with caricatures, on which God in the number forty-nine jersey was stepping on a bvb lying on the ground, one hand raised high, and the index finger pointed to the sky. There is a passage on it that has been depicted countless times in black font, "Today, let you be my little framer!" is exactly the sentence that Ai Huan said before.

When this banner suddenly appeared, it immediately attracted countless cheers and applause, applause resounded in the pride of Schalke, and then countless banners were also held high at this moment, with the same sentence written on it: "Welcome to my world!"

Then a very strange song rang out, but it soon led to a chorus of "God is not working today, he is going to score for Schalke, he is wearing the number 49 shirt, exercising the right to decide life and death, he will do nothing but kill the game, you are enlightened, because God represents Schalke!"

It's fair to say that this song is not original to Schalke fans, because it has been sung in Elche and Milan, but it has not been changed once, and Schalke is no exception.

"The fans out there are crazy!" several of the young players who had never played in such a game before couldn't help but shudder, not knowing whether they were scared or nervous, but feeling as if they could hear their hearts beat as soon as they relaxed. Holtby was one of them, he had already sat down and stood up next to Ai Phantom several times, and he couldn't be quiet for a moment.

He didn't think it was anything special, he was someone who had experienced the Milan derby, there had been a scene where someone threw a lit motorcycle into the field, and in Spain he was beaten on the head with a coin by a Barcelona fan, which was just a small scene.

The only difference is the sound, the radio of Schalke is so perfect that every shout of the fans can be heard clearly in every corner, which will make too many people feel frightened, not only the away team but also the home team.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, it's just a game, what we're facing is just a ball of yellow and black ****, although we can't eat them, but we can beat them back to their original shape, let them roll out like a ball of to Schalke!

"Yes!" everyone shouted in the loudest voices, and when they finished shouting, they immediately felt a lot lighter.

"Okay! we're going to take out these rampant guys, so that every moment they see Schalke they will turn away and leave, because we are,"

"Schalke, Schalke, Schalke!" Suddenly the home team's lounge was filled with murderous intent, and everyone turned into warriors at this moment.

"Alright, the game is about to start, let's announce the lineup first. Uncle Deepp's familiar voice finally rang out, and as he spoke, the whole stadium finally fell silent, even the Dortmund fans who had been making noise all the time, and they also wanted to know who they sent to fight today, and the game was about to start. (To be continued.) )