Costanso, who was sitting on the bench, suddenly shuddered.

Then he heard the roar of sixty thousand home fans!

His cold hair stood on end, and his legs, which had been calm, trembled again.

This is Westphalian Lun!

Here are the united Prussians! -

"Volley!" He Wei almost pinched his own special microphone, "The opening 36 seconds!" Borussia Dortmund scores! 1-0！ Chinese teenager Qin Goode's domineering burst! The whole team of Olympiacos did not react! ”

"This shot was very imaginative, it was simply breathtaking!" Zhang Lu couldn't help but admire, "If you want to kick such a precise, fast, powerful and beautiful shot in the process of taking off, it is self-evident that the requirements for the body are high!" At least in the country, there is absolutely only one player who can make such a move in this situation! ”

"Yes, absolutely alone!" He Wei couldn't help but repeat this sentence heavily, and He Shishi, who has always been known for his unbridled but extremely appropriate imagination, could only repeat other people's comments at this moment-

"We were all born in the Place de la Porceis,

Since then, I have dedicated my heart to you forever,

We know that no matter how the world of football evolves,

Prussia! Dortmund! Never sink! ”

With the singing of 60,000 yellow and black fans, Qin Gude completed the landing.

Then he started running towards the South Stand.

He took to the air again on the run!

The wind whistled in his ears, his heart beating wildly as if it was about to burst out of his chest, and he turned himself completely over!

With the excitement of scoring a goal, he did a front flip in front of 60,000 home fans!

Qin Goode, who has rarely celebrated alone, made an exception this time!

He celebrated his goal with the most familiar celebration of the Germans!

Westphalen Stadium has reached a new boiling point! -

Esser Shih Tzu in the stands was in a trance for a moment, and she felt as if she had seen Miroslav Klose.

The German striker who likes to do front flips after scoring goals.

The veteran who is most relied on by the national team coaches.

The national team's top scorer who made Germany's Iron Lady and Chancellor Angela Merkel applaud and worship willingly.

That Milo, which is common to 80 million Germans.

She pouted: It's just a goal, where is this Chinese comparable to his favorite Milo? -

The goal in the opening half minute lifted the spirits of all the Dort men, who were more positive and excited, and the game went into their control.

Olympiacos had to press and foul Dortmund to contain the excitement, and at one point they even set the duel in Dortmund's half.

In just three minutes, at least four of Dort's players were knocked to the ground, but the fouls were committed near the centre circle, and none of their free-kicks threatened.

In the fifth minute, Kuba, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, was tackled when he cut inside on the right, and the Polish captain rolled five times around his legs and wailed in tears...... It wasn't until the referee showed the fouler a yellow card that he slowly got up with Piszczek's support.

Kyle, who was still motioning for the team doctor to enter the field, couldn't help but be happy when he saw that his teammate's leg was so clean that it didn't even have a single scrape, except for a patch of grass clippings and mud.

After more than half a year of major injuries, the Poles have indeed learned to protect their legs......

However, you acted too realistically!

You simply shouldn't play in Germany! -

"Place of foul...... 26 meters away from the goal," He Wei looked at the number given by the broadcaster, "This ball may be able to hit the goal directly." ”

Since the team's first penalty taker Shinji Kagawa did not start, the first three indirect free kicks were all long balls from defenders Hummels and Kyle, but this time Qin Goode stood in front of the ball.

"Shall I try?" He tilted his head at the captain.

Kyle shrugged, but retreated to the other side in a cooperative manner: he wasn't sure of the distance anyway.

"Do you need us to tear down the human wall for you?" Grosskreutz asked.

Qin Gude waved his hand: You big man of 1.86 meters, don't make trouble for me!

It was only the second free-kick he had taken – the first time in the German Cup final against Schalke 04 at Cottage – with a slight lift and three steps back.

At this time, there was an extremely strange scene on the field.

"Olympiacos is lining up the wall...... Hey? There seems to be some kind of argument between them...... "He Wei can only explain himself by looking at the movements of the players on the screen," "they may have different views on defensive tactics?" ”

"Is this a ploy on their part?" Zhang Lu, a more mature former professional goalkeeper, gave his own opinion, "Maybe it's just to confuse Qin Gude and disrupt the rhythm of his shooting......"

But none of them guessed correctly, and perhaps only the goalkeeper on the Olympiacos bench knew best what his team-mates were up to......

Costanso clenched his fists: these guys...... I don't want to be a target!

"The Olympiacos players...... Like guessing boxing? He Wei was completely confused, "What are they going to do?!" ”

And Zhang Lu simply didn't say anything, anyway, he was just a guest.

Due to the delay in lining up the crowd, the referee had to give them a verbal warning. At his urging, Olympiacos finally sent two reluctant members of the team, and they cleared the most rudimentary human wall ever.

Normally, the defender would be eager to block the free-throw team from view with a man-wall, and move as far forward as possible before the free-throw to block the rising football, but today was completely different.

The two hapless players not only didn't take a step forward, but kept retreating backwards.

The referee looked at it, but didn't say anything: the rules only stated that it was not allowed to move forward in advance, but it did not say that it was not allowed to retreat......

He stepped aside, nodded to Dort's side, and blew his whistle briefly.

Qin Goode glanced at the other party's human wall, and then laughed, his smile was like a demon in the eyes of the Olympiacos team.

"Qin Goode starts running!" He Wei shouted, but felt that his explanation was a little too plain and boring, so he closed his mouth and prepared to be a quiet spectator.

Although he was delayed by the opponent for nearly a minute, Qin Good's rhythm was still not affected at all, he only took one step, two steps, three steps, and then his left foot grasped the ground steadily, and his right foot fell from a high place, and finally hit the back of the football.

He's aiming for the middle of the wall!

As if rehearsed, the two defenders split the way the ball as soon as he hit it, and the ball flew through their cracks towards the goal.

Due to the speed of the ball, the suddenness of the ball, and the problem of sight, Megjeri barely prepared when he saw a black mess grazing his head and smashing into the goal!

His first instinct was to close his eyes and resign himself to fate!

It wasn't until the Dortmund fans behind him erupted in cheers that Megjeri seemed to reopen his eyes and collapsed limply on the goalline as if he had just died.

What the? You say I lost the ball again?

You don't even dare to line up the human wall, I'm a substitute goalkeeper...... And what can be done?!

You can't let me use my own head to block it, can you?

That's not football!

That's just a missile flying out of the sky!

My head was in front of that thing...... It's not as good as a big watermelon!