In the thirtieth minute of the game, the score was still 0-0. Manchester United still firmly grasped the point of Dede, sending Cristiano Rogiggs to attack in turns, although there was Toure to help defend, it was still a little difficult to defend.

"Yan, things don't look good on Dede's side. ”

Hearing Nafir's whisper, Yan nodded his head, his brow furrowed, and his eyes showed a worried look.

"I know, but Dede is already the best choice for us. ”

In the stadium, Dortmund fans also seemed to feel the tension on the pitch, and they began to sing songs written for Dede to cheer on the Brazilians.

"Dede, Dede, you are our left shield, no one can pass you, our solid shield, Dede!"

Dede, who had just struggled to destroy Giggs's pass, stood in place and wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he heard the singing of the fans, and he felt less tired.

"Dede—do you need me to defend a little more?"

In the face of David Silva's kind inquiry, Dede waved his hand: "It's okay, I can resist, you just have to attack! ”

David Silva gestured in understanding, and he returned to his place and called out to Sneijder and Ribery on the other side: "Frank, Wesley, we have to be more proactive!!"

The other two nodded, and Rooney's shot was also firmly crotched by Weidenfeller, and Dortmund's next wave of attacks followed.

In New York, USA, because of the company's busy business, Nick regretfully could not go to the scene to watch the game, he just returned to the apartment, turned on the computer to watch the live broadcast of ESPN Sports.

On the screen, Ribery is rushing forward with the ball, and Nick completely throws away his elegant image among business partners, and scolds directly in a mouthful of German.

"Fuck it——! Frank, fuck it!"

Ribery passed the ball to David Silva, who rushed towards O'Shea.

Thousands of miles away, there was also a shout at Douglas's bar, with Scalle being the loudest.

"Cuco!!Get past him!!let these idiots from Manchester see how good you are!!"

On the pitch, David Silva with the ball sped forward from the wing. He shook off Paul Scholes, who had not yet moved from attack to defence, and then stood in front of him by Manchester United full-back O'Shea.

The rest of Dortmund's players without the ball are also moving forward, with Sneijder and Silva almost always in a straight line.

By the time Silva slowed down at O'Shea's presence, Sneijder was still rushing forward, as if he knew Silva would pass him an overhead ball in the next second.

Facing Sneijder in front of him, Brown did not dare to slack off. At the same time, he glanced at Villa, who was at the front of the line, who was being watched by his teammate Nemanja Vidic, and decided to take the initiative to defend himself.

There are loopholes!

The moment Brown stepped forward, Silva's pupils narrowed, keenly catching the subtle gaps.

As a result of Brown's movements, United's parallel backline suddenly leaked a hole through which Villa could break free from Vidic's defense.

So will Villa be able to break free from Vidic's defence?

David Silva didn't think about it, he just got up and passed the ball into the box - he has 100% trust in Guaje!

O'Shea, who defended Silva, had expected Silva to continue to swoop, so he kept a short distance from Silva, which also gave Silva room to get comfortable.

The moment Brown stepped forward, Villa noticed that his opponent had accidentally revealed an opening.

Vidic, who defended him, turned his back to the goal and didn't find the gap.

Villa glanced at Silva on the flank, and immediately began to make a feint to rush to the other side to confuse Vidic.

Vidic didn't dare to fully believe Villa's movements, but he wasn't sure whether it was true or not, and his sneaky hand around Villa's body was relaxed for a moment - this was in the penalty area after all, and his defensive movements couldn't be too big, and the slightest carelessness would cause a fatal mistake.

Yan Jingfang was able to sit on the bench with composure, because Villa had not yet been able to break free from Vidic's confinement. The next moment, when the Villawan Army rushed out to block the ball from the middle, Yan Jingshu jumped up.

"Guaje ——! had a chance to ——!"

At the same time as Yan Jing, he blurted out the commentator Dicker, who was almost about to jump, but the headphone cable was not long enough to make his ass fall back into his seat with a bang.

"Shoot! Vidic and Brown didn't have time to catch Villa again, he should be up and shooting right away!"

Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!

This is the cry of all Dortmund supporters to Villa, and it is what Villa is doing at this very moment.

At the moment when Yan Jing raised his arm, Villa made a beautiful shot as all the fans had hoped.

The movements in one go are coherent and smooth, full of strength, and close at hand.

As long as it hits within the range of the goal, Rao is an experienced Van der Sar who is afraid that he will not be able to whip it.

"The ball didn't go wide - the ball went in!! Van der Sar fell to the ground to save but to no avail!!In the 32nd minute of the game, Dortmund striker Villa showed his true qualities as a goalscorer and took the lead for Dortmund!!"

Douglas Bar, Villa's goal sent this not big but large place to a boil.

"guaje!!guaje!!what a beautiful goal!!"

Scaller had already jumped out of his seat, and in his excitement he spilled a lot of liquid on the floor as he raised his glass.

But Sculler didn't care—no one else in the bar cared, and everyone was smiling and drinking.

"Well done!Cheers to our great goal for Guaje!!"

It wasn't just Douglas Bar that was ignited by Villa's goal, the whole city of Dortmund was cheering!

At this time, on the bench of the away team at Westphalen Stadium, Ferguson's face was pale, and he did not shy away from scolding.

"Hell, how could he not have noticed that he had lost his defensive position?!"

The Manchester United players around him could hear it clearly, and they all knew that Ferguson was talking about Brown who had gone too far forward and leaked the gap.

Contrary to Dortmund, who cheered and celebrated with the whole team, Manchester United's bench was silent, and the players did not dare to take a breath when they saw Ferguson's face.

They were held to a 1-1 draw at home by Borussia Dortmund and scored another goal away from home...... If they don't score at least one goal in the next time – and that makes sure Dortmund don't score again, they'll be knocked out!

A quote from commentator Martin Faye sums up the current state of Manchester United very well.

"Manchester United have no way back!"

Villa's goal gave Dortmund the advantage and the initiative, but that doesn't mean they have the win.

Yan Jing forced himself to calm down from the excitement of joy.

Alex Ferguson's team has always been very good at playing against the wind, and there are many Jedi counter-attacks, and neither he nor the players can take this lightly......

Ferguson got up from his seat and walked to the sidelines.

The old Scottish man didn't say anything, didn't make any commanding suggestive movements, he just stood on the sidelines with a blank face, staring at the Manchester United players on the field.

Just like that, the Manchester United players felt enough pressure and motivation.

Scholes, a member of the Class of '92 who has spent fifteen years at Manchester United, knows Ferguson's temper all too well.

He saw Ferguson's expression on the sidelines, and quickly turned his head to silently signal to his teammates to take a look.

The Manchester United players on the field, who were still conceding the goal, saw Scholes's hint, and turned their heads to look at Ferguson's expression, and couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

Oops, the boss is angry, and if we don't work harder, we'll be miserable for a while!

The Manchester United players shuddered at the thought of Ferguson's anger, and they quickly regained their motivation when they were still immersed in the loss of conceding a goal.

Don't let the hair dryer start at halftime!

After the restart, United began a frantic comeback.

"It seems that none of the players at Manchester United are willing to accept the fate of being eliminated and they are starting to press all the way after being 2-1 down on aggregate!"

Before Dortmund could squeeze Manchester United to death, veteran players with seniority in Manchester United, represented by Giggs and Scholes, stood up.

"Ryan!"

Scholes, who was holding the ball, shouted Giggs' name as he moved forward and was about to pass the ball.

Defending Ryan Giggs is Swiss full-back Lichtsteiner.

In the face of the experienced Giggs, he was not panicked, Yan Jing and the coaching staff had told him countless times before the game about Giggs's technical characteristics and habits on the field, and he could be said to remember it well.

Of course, there is still a big difference between theory and practice, but at least these theories gave Lichtsteiner some confidence.

In addition, Lichtsteiner played well against Ryan Giggs in the first leg, and he was not afraid to face Giggs.

As a good player on the wing, breaking through is something that Ryan Giggs is particularly good at. Whether it's his speed, dribbling skills or physical flexibility, it's hard for defenders in the Premier League who rely mainly on their bodies to eat.

Just stop him with a rough foul, but Giggs's skill is enough that you have a good chance of not tackling him at all!

Giggs glanced at the little-known Lichtsteiner, who didn't have many chances in the last game as his main attack was not on his side.

With his arms folded to avoid a foul, Lichtsteiner took the initiative to defend himself.

Before head-on to Lichtsteiner, Giggs slammed to a halt and made a sharp turn in an attempt to force an overtake from the other direction.

"Giggs is very fast, this change of direction is quite beautiful! can he fool Lichtsteiner!"

Yan Jing couldn't sit still either, and he trotted from the bench to the side of the court.

As Yan Jing moved, Lichtsteiner did his best to turn around and defend Giggs, but his slow beat had cost him the initiative and he had to follow Giggs's ass.

"Ryan Giggs broke through Lichtsteiner!

At this point, Dortmund's defence was ready, and the United players, who were bent on getting back into the scoring as soon as possible, were in their rightful positions.

Should we continue to break through or get the ball out?

Giggs raised his gaze slightly, and a burly figure stood in front of him. 166 Reading Network