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Thousands of miles away in China, fans who stayed up late to watch this live broadcast also couldn't believe their eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

“real-nb！”

"This is Maradona's possession......"

"The Polo King may be too high, but at least the Plum Ball King level!"

"Low-key, low-key, Ronaldinho level will do......"

I don't know when it started, and I don't know who established it, "Qin Gude Bar" suddenly became the hottest post bar in the sports topic area.

The total number of members is close to 3 million, the number of active people is more than 10,000, and the number of new posts per day is growing rapidly in units of 10,000, and it has accumulated more than 500,000 posts in less than half a year since its establishment.

Influenced by Qin Good's bar, several of its friendship stickers "National Football Bar", "Shao Jiayi Bar", "Dortmund Bar", and "Gao Hongbo Bar" have also increased their popularity, but there is only one theme for these stickers tonight.

"Qin Gude hangs and bombs the sky!"

After the lead was extended to two goals again, the Dort, led by Qin Goode, still did not celebrate as they were still passive.

Assistant coach Kravitz is the man who is single-minded: he observes the situation on the field like Klopp, and constantly refreshes the score broadcast on another field through the tablet in his hand.

The Borussia Dortmund knew in their hearts that their victory in London would only make sense if Marseille lost points against Olympiacos.

"Concentrate on the game! Concentrate! Klopp waved his arm at them vigorously to stop the players from asking the coaching staff about the score of another game.

Kyle also slapped hard to get his teammates' minds back on the game in front of them: "Keep pressing!" Yakubu, are you uncomfortable on the left flank? ”

"Uh...... There's a ......," Kuba frowned, and quickly replied, "but I can do it." ”

"But I feel like the big guy on the other side who was playing as a full-back didn't seem to be sweating much," Kyle shook his head, "and you made it too easy for him." ”

"Captain," the innocent Kuba couldn't help but clap his chest, "the first 30 minutes are my warm-up time!" I'm at full throttle now! ”

"I'll see," Captain Dort patted him on the shoulder, and then stopped Götze, who was walking past him, "Mario, are you tired?" ”

Gotze immediately shook his head: "Oh no, Captain. ”

"You don't have to compete with each other, you can retreat a little, try other ways to pass, and I'll be ready to support you." Kyle gestured to Gundogan, who was not far away.

At this moment, Kravitz, who was outside the field, suddenly jumped up from his seat, and the tablet in his hand fell to the turf in front of him with a "poof".

He didn't pick up the tablet at the first time, but yelled at Klopp: "Olympiacos 1-0!" ”

Klopp was slightly stunned, then slowly clenched his fists, turned to the field, and roared angrily at the players who had just settled down: "Marseille is going to lose!" Win this game for me! ”

"Lao Tzu is rushing up!"

After 30 minutes of warm-up, Kuba finally had enough energy to win the 30-metre sprint against Koscielny and managed to get the ball into the box before he could run off the line.

"Your sister! Lao Tzu is not as fast as you! ”

However, Lewandowski had only just entered the top of the penalty area at this time, and even if he had inserted his wings and spread his arms, it was impossible for him to touch the high and fast pass, and the Polish striker could only watch the ball pass in front of goal and then fall to the feet of Arsenal left wing-back Santos.

Santos subconsciously glanced at the head coach off the field, and Professor Wenger scanned the formation of the two sides with a frown, and didn't seem to notice him.

Now it's time to choose offense!

There was a voice in the heart of the Brazilian defender who was shouting.

Don't attack, rather die!

Offensive!

Santos didn't hesitate, he made his favorite decision in just half a second!

The Brazilian's speed with the ball was excellent, and the ball showed no tendency to deflect off course at his feet.

Qin Gude quickly leaned in, he still has a certain foundation for defense after a cameo as a backfield and fullback, at least to slightly hinder the opponent's advancing speed, and buy a little defensive time for his teammates behind him.

But the Brazilian defender used one of the most common feints to shake him off......

Klopp, who saw this scene, laughed heartlessly on the sidelines, and then said to the assistant coach Bwach next to him: "Zhelico, you should let him train the defense once in a while......

Bwach, who was five or six years older than him, couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You've added a lot of extra training to him, Jurgen......"

Breaking through Qin Goode is not a big deal - because even if Messi and Ronaldo are allowed to defend the Brazilian, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of being seconded.

Qin Gude was not the last defender, and behind him there was a defense line of at least three teammates waiting for Santos to collide head-on.

"Andrey!"

Santos heard a teammate shouting his name, with a northwestern accent in his voice, it must have been the Welsh kid.

Since you call me so passionately, I'll give you a little face, even though I can single-handedly knock out the two Germans on the other side.

Santos slammed the ball past Ramsey before Gundogan pounced, then deftly changed direction and continued forward.

After he got past Gundogan, Ramsey's pass came in front of him.

Santos was about to speed up his pursuit, but a calf in yellow and black striped ball socks appeared in his field of vision.

The owner of this calf is none other than the captain of Dort, Sebastian Kyle, who seemed to anticipate that Ramsey would play a one-two with Santos, but he was able to intercept the football and then pushed the ball to Gotze in front of him.

Ramsey, who was participating in the attack, immediately turned around and chased back: Gotze was his target!

Finally unattended, Mario Gotze suddenly felt like a tiger swimming into the mountains and swimming in the sea, stretching his legs with his back to the goal, unloading the ball, pulling back, turning around in one go, ready to take advantage of Ramsey's lack of return to the defense to have a one-on-one individual performance.

The young German golden boy is eager to complete a coveted hat-trick in the Champions League!

However, he was about to finish turning and crashing into a black wall!

Götze was tackled on the outside of his right leg in an extremely subtle way, just as he was about to turn around and pick up speed.

The tense muscles supporting his legs suddenly seemed to break the strings, and he felt the strength of his legs disappear in an instant!

He slammed down the outside of the ball, and before he landed, he saw a dark face with a faint mocking smile.

Alexander...... Surname!

Götze ...... Fell! Ah! ”

He Wei didn't notice the cause of Gotze's fall at all, and he only explained to the audience with a little regret.

Although Zhang Lu beside him was nearly sixty years old, he was vaguely aware of the clues, he tried to recall the scene just now, and said slowly: "Just now...... Song must have made a small move of pulling and bumping behind Ge Ce's back, otherwise, with Ge Ce's skill level, it would be impossible to fall so stiff with such a simple turn. ”

Ge Ting struggled to get up from the ground, but his right leg couldn't exert any strength at all, and Qin Gude, who was the first to notice the abnormality, immediately stepped forward to help him up: "How do you feel?" ”

Gotze hung his head and shook his head feebly.

Qin Gude could only raise his hands, and the two index fingers circled each other twice, giving the head coach outside the field a signal to make a substitution.

"Damn! Damn it! Klopp, who had been thrilled with Olympiacos' goal a minute earlier, kicked the bottle of mineral water in front of him and cursed his goddamn curse.

You just gave me hope of qualifying, but you injured two of my main players in a row?!

What do you mean?!

But he hadn't lost his mind yet, and after taking a deep breath, he beckoned to the bench not far away.

"Marco!"

As if awakened by a dream of thunder, Royce looked up to see that the head coach had walked in front of him.

"There's no time to warm up," Klopp pulled him up, "give me that damn Alexander!" ”

(If you have a ticket, you can get a ticket, any ticket will do) (To be continued.) )