That's the end of the half, sad and happy, happy for Dortmund, and sad for today, nothing more than Kaiserslautern.

Then the half-time was over, Kaiserslautern was 0-5 behind Dortmund away, and Kaiserslautern was doomed to defeat at half-time...... The defeat in this game has made Kaiser realize that the gap between them and the top league teams is not a bad thing, and I hope they can put their minds right in time in the next series of games, eat one bite at a time, and take the road one step at a time......"

Duan Chengxuan has also announced the fact of Kaiserslautern's defeat in advance, although there are still more than 45 minutes of the game to go.

There was a slight sadness in his tone, as if he was feeling pity for Kaiserslautern, and even more so for his compatriot Ni Tu.

"It's the same for Ni Tu, the experience of the top league is not only glory, but also countless tribulations, and things will not always be smooth. Perhaps only through experience can we understand and truly grow, so that we can absorb more advanced foreign football nutrients...... To benefit Chinese football! ”

As the game entered half-time, most of the 2,000 Kaiserslautern fans in attendance had given up on unnecessary struggles.

They stayed where they were, and the atmosphere here was very oppressive.

Compared to the opposition's fan zone in the agitated cheers, Kaiserslautern's fan base is like a tiny black dot in the scorching sun.

The painful half-time lesson for these people, it is only now that the Bundesliga has really appreciated the cruelty of this stage.

The top league is not something they can easily adapt to. The previous victories seemed to be in the mirror, which was too unrealistic.

It's not just the fans who feel the depression, but also the players of Kaiserslautern who feel it the most?

In the locker room, a group of players were silent, some quietly arranging their jerseys, some fluttering their wet hair, anyway, they didn't squeak for today's game.

Some of the fans hid their faces with their hands, apparently unable to accept the pain of being crushed.

It's just that one of them seems a little different.

He was so different, he stared into his eyes, showing a strong reluctance, his fists clenched desperately, his chest heaving violently...... His legs tensed, as if he was waiting for the undeserved 15 minutes to be over and hurry back to the lawn where he was constantly touching.

He is Ni Tu, a player who is unwilling to fail! A player who faces a team with absolute strength and crushes his own team, but it seems that he will never bow his head!

Kurtz returned to the locker room, he felt that the ceiling of the dressing room was so low today, he felt that the air in the room seemed to freeze so that he could not breathe, he seemed to be a miserable man who could not say even half a sentence even if he had a thousand words!

Kurtz sighed, trying to lift his arm, his fingers flexed, and he slammed into the tactical board with all his strength but seemingly without strength.

The players struggled to lift their lost heads, their eyes blankly casting their gaze on the source of the sound...... Quietly, quietly waiting for the manager, wanting to hear what he would say.

'Forget the first half for a moment, anyway, we still have the whole 45 minutes of the second half to play. I know you must be very uncomfortable and depressed right now, and I'm just as uncomfortable as you, but you are all professional footballers, and you should know what it takes to fight until the last minute! ”

'We have lost this game, there is no denying it, I don't want to make a fool of myself, the biggest responsibility for the defeat lies with me, it was my negligence, I forgot that the top league opponents are strong, I am proud.'

Kurtz did a deep self-reflection after thinking about it, he didn't talk about the so-called tactics, in his opinion, or in the eyes of the vast majority of players, no matter how good the tactics were, they could not change the outcome of the team's defeat.

He only uttered in the last two or three minutes what seemed a little bit of what seemed to be a little extravagant expectation.

"Okay, let's not talk so much, let's talk about the second half of the game, you can't be given a clean sheet, right? Gotta get a goal, right? We ...... in the second half."

With Kurz as the core, they want to take advantage of Dortmund's negligence to sneak a ball and draw a slightly less tragic ending to their tragic journey.

Almost everyone was listening, and Kurtz was listening to him, and everyone felt that this was a feasible plan, and they had already decided that they had failed, but they didn't want to be poured five eggs and not be able to return the favor.

Only one person didn't listen.

Ni Tu seems to be in a fugue now, and he watches the head coach write and draw in front of the tactical board, but he can't arouse the slightest interest.

He stared at the tactical board without looking left and right because he respected the manager's identity, and he had no interest because he didn't agree with Kurtz's idea!

"Why should we only compromise like this? Why should we settle for the next best thing? Why?! Why?! ”

"Is it because we're a belly team? Can't we just do our best to play again? The opponent can score five goals in half a game, so why can't we?!! ”

It's all the same people, and so can the other party!!

So Ni Tu was waiting for a moment, he didn't listen to what the head coach said at all, he couldn't give orders to the head coach, but he was ready to practice and teach by example!

The moment Ni Tu waited was the moment to play, when Kurtz hurriedly explained some points to the players, when his slap was slapped again, signaling the players to get up and play to face defeat, Ni Tu was the first to stand up and walk to the door before everyone.

At the moment when he walked to the door, Ni Tu seemed to remember something, suddenly paused, turned to look at his teammates who had just gotten up, and he only said one sentence: "Are you willing to accept defeat like this?" ”

With that, he was the first to walk out of the locker room and with a determined stride onto the pitch that many in the room feared.

The sound of the spikes hitting the ground every time was like a huge drumstick, striking at the hearts of every player!

The second half was about to begin, Rakic and Hofer stood in the middle circle of the court, their faces were full of solemnity, but this solemnity seemed to be more like a solemnity, both of them invariably remembered Ni Tu's glance before leaving the locker room, what a pair of firm eyes, those eyes were full of fire, as if to roast the frost in everyone's heart!

The two looked at each other and then nodded in agreement, and Rakic found determination in Hofer's eyes, and Hofre did the same, both of them bowing their heads and waiting for the whistle to blow.

"Are you willing to accept defeat like this?"

Maybe many players are thinking about this problem in their hearts.