"What did you say?" Yang Pan, who was resting at home and preparing for the next day's league, was surprised when he received a sudden call from Li Yan.

"I want to ask, do you know a young goalkeeper named 'Anke'?"

"Anke? What's wrong? ”

"In the ongoing German derby, it is a young Chinese man named 'Anke' who is guarding the door on behalf of Dortmund."

Yang Pan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Ha, hahahaha!" He lied to us for so long! That bastard! Brother Yan, how is he doing? ”

Yang Pan's performance like this is equivalent to admitting that he knows Anke, and the relationship is not bad.

'He's been fantastic, the most eye-catching player on the pitch so far. It's hard to believe it was his first Bundesliga game! German and domestic journalists have blown up their nests, going everywhere to collect all the information that is relevant to him. So I want to ask you if you know him. ”

"Not only do we know each other, Zhang Jun, Kaka, and him, we are all classmates in high school, and we are still on a football team. Me, Zhang Jun, and Kaka attacked in front, and he handled all the opponent's attacks in the back alone. Yang Pan's words are exaggerated, you must know that among the "four gods of Luoyang High School" Zhang Lintao, Sima Hongxin, Xia Bo, and Anke, Anke has conceded the most goals. But now Yang Pan has the heart to help An Ke, he knows that An Ke's family has some difficulties, if he can become famous and increase his income as soon as possible, those difficulties will not be called difficulties. So he bragged about An Ke in front of Li Yan.

And Li Yan also hung up the phone with satisfaction, because Yang Pan also gave him some "fierce news" from Anke's high school days...... Yang Pan hung up the phone and smiled sinisterly.

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Anke suddenly shuddered during the game. Strange, the competition is so fierce, why does he feel a chill in his heart?

"Jensjeremies cut off FlorianKringe's ball at the back and then quickly pushed the ball into the midfield and Bayern counter-attacked!"

Roymakaay seemed to want to shoot hard from distance, but ChristianWorns wouldn't let him get his way. "Every time it's a long-range shot, do you think our defenders don't exist?" He was in front of Mackay. I'll see how you!

But Mackay smiled slightly, pushed the ball horizontally to Pizarro (claudiomiguelpizarro), and then started to insert himself!

Is it two over one? Instead of going up to contain Pizarro, Warnes decided to retreat and block the path of the two's pass.

But Pizarro didn't pass the ball, he shot directly! The soccer ball arcs and flies towards the goal!

Oops! Warnes didn't expect his retreat to give the opponent a chance to shoot directly! When he looked back, he just saw Anke soaring into the air, holding the football with one palm and flicking it back! The ball flew over the crossbar and went out of the bottom line, and it didn't go in!

"Good...... Well done, Ann! Vaughns gratefully shouted to Anke, who had risen from the ground.

Anke just smiled. If he has any regrets about this game so far, it is that he has too few "roars". Maybe it's the first time he appears, or maybe it's because the players on the field are older than him, and he can't shout. In short, Anke never managed to shout out his intentions out loud. In many cases, he clearly saw the holes in the team's defense, but he just couldn't open his mouth. Dortmund's defensive disarray under Bayern's strong attack is also due to his lack of clear and powerful command on the field.

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In the second half of the game, Oliverkahn came out on top. Apart from the fact that Borussia Dortmund caused him a lot of problems in the latter part of the first half, Kahn seemed to have nothing to do most of the time. So this gave him time to watch Anke's performance on the other side with interest.

In some ways it's a bit like me, it's agile, and the more intense the game, the better. But the technique in front of the door is not perfect, and it is not calm enough. On the whole, he is a malleable material, and I don't know which coach led him......

If it weren't for him, Dortmund would have been beaten by us a long time ago! But this is a game that we at Bayern have to win, and your debut is good, but that's it.

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With five minutes to go into stoppage time, the score was still 2-1 and the home team Borussia Dortmund took the lead. And Bayern also launched an all-out offensive against Dortmund, even if you can't win, you have to take a point and leave!

"Hold, Dortmund! Hold on, Ann! The fans shouted for Borussia Dortmund, who were in full defensiveness.

This atmosphere made Lin Jia's blood boil a little, so many people have put their hopes on you alone, Anke, do you feel it? Now you are the most handsome!

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"Bastianschweinsteiger suddenly got up in the box, but Anke saved it! Pizarro follows up with the follow-up shot! Oh, and he was kicked out before Warnes kicked the ball off the line! Dortmund are struggling right now, but Anke is faithfully doing his job - goalkeeping! He held on! We've just made a statistic and Anke has made six key saves in this game! That's two-thirds of the first four rounds of Romanweidenfeller's stats! We reckon that as long as Anke can maintain this form, then when Weidenfeller returns from injury, he will find himself on the bench! ”

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After Ze Roberto broke down the left flank, everyone thought he would cross, but he opted to shoot straight at goal!

The soccer ball is hurtling towards the near corner! Anke judged that Ze Rober would cross while he was holding up his feet, so he shifted his center of gravity and footwork outwards to intercept the cross directly. But he soon discovers that something big is wrong! Because the ball comes to the near corner of the goal!

"Direct shot! This ball ......" Before Wang Jianxiang could finish speaking, Anke unbelievably twisted his center of gravity and threw himself towards the near corner!

How can my future be ruined by your mistaken ball? No kidding! Anke pounced with all his might, then reached out and shot the ball out of the baseline!

The ball didn't go in!

"Great save!" The commentator of the German sports station shouted that in his opinion, it is not easy for a big man of 1.9 meters to make movements as nimble as a cat.

Ze Roberto was also very annoyed, thinking that the goal would go in, and even if the goalkeeper could save it, he would at most slap the ball into his own goal. Unexpectedly, the goalkeeper of Dortmund made a miraculous save!

This save even Kahn felt a little incredible, Ze Roberto shot suddenly, and the opposing goalkeeper thought it was a cross and moved early, but he actually forcibly changed the center of gravity in an instant! Amazing physical fitness!

The moment Ze Roberto shot the goal, the fans held their heads, intending to grieve the goal or pray to God for the ball to bounce off the post. But after they saw Anke's god-like performance, they raised their arms one by one and cheered loudly for Anke.

In stoppage time, Dortmund still led Bayern Munich 2:1. In the recent bad times, if they can beat Bayern in the much-watched "German derby", it will be a shot in the arm for both the club and the fans.

The first time he came on the pitch, he relied on his excellent performance to help the team overcome strong opponents. Anke's debut performance couldn't have been more perfect, and many Chinese journalists were already contemplating the exciting race coverage in their heads and in their notebooks.

"The Chinese goalkeeper's debut, the perfect storm is ninety!"

"Bayern will be difficult to defeat Anke and encounter the Great Wall of China!"

……

How about these?

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The referee signalled that there would be five minutes of stoppage time due to Anke's injury, and in the next five minutes, Dortmund would have their second win of the season at home! And Anke will also usher in a perfect debut, laying a solid foundation for his subsequent games, let's give him blessings in advance! Ha ha! The elated Wang Jianxiang said with a smile, and at this moment he even forgot that the football game cannot be easily decided until the last second.

Wang Jianxiang forgot, but Bayern's players did not, and they seized all the time to attack. From now on, the whole Dortmund team was pressed back to their own half, and Bayern played "half-time offensive and defensive drills" with them!

Even Ferreira da Silvalucio rushed to the midfield position, and you can imagine how determined Bayern are to score.

Once again, Frings was booed by the home fans as he picked up the ball, and he seemed to be enraged and looked like he was about to shoot from distance.

Long shot? That's just a lot of good! Warnes snickered in the box. Now there are people everywhere in the box, and a blind long-range shot will only be blocked and a chance will be wasted. Shoot, shoot!

FlorianKringe returned to defend at the edge of the penalty area, and when he saw that Frings had a long-range shot, he rushed to block it. But Frings just flicked to the right, dodged Klinger's tackle, and then he flicked his right foot and passed the ball to Lucio, who was plugged in behind!

Lucio was known for his free-kicks and long-range goals when he was at Bayer Leverkusen, and in his best 01-02 season, some German media even called him the "king of central defenders" in the Bundesliga. Now, the "king" has picked up his left leg in front of the door of Dortmund!

Volley hard!

The ball flew through the crowd in the box and towards the goal!

I want to prove it!

Anke flew out, and was a little late to react because he was blocked by the crowd. But his powerful kick was much quicker than usual, and Lucio's shot was fast and angled. In this case, there is no way to pounce directly, you can only fight it out!

Anke punched the football with both fists, hoping to knock the football out of the bottom line, but because Lucio shot directly without stopping the ball, and the football was spinning rapidly, he did not completely change the route after being hit by Anke, but instead went to the other side, still in the big penalty area!

"Get out! Drive out!! Van Mawejk shouted loudly from the sidelines, regardless of whether his players on the pitch could hear him.

"Roy! Roy Mackay! Magath, on the other hand, was shouting the name of the Dutch striker, hoping that the efficient goalscorer could once again play the role of "Mr. Key".

"Hell! It's a mess!! "Warnes wanted to get the ball clear, but there were three people in front of him at that moment and he couldn't get the ball at all.

Evanilson is the closest player to the ball and he intends to clear the ball with a big foot. But the penalty area was too chaotic, and I don't know who hit him at a critical moment, making him lose his center of gravity, and instead of kicking the football, he fell to the ground instead!

Mr ma! It's Roy Mackay! The savior in Magath's eyes, Bayern's "new bomber". He grabbed the ball! He pushes with his feet! Empty door! He will definitely enter!

But Anke jumped up from the ground at this time! He slapped the ball with one palm! The football was slapped by him like this, and it deviated from the trajectory again and turned to the right!

I want to prove that I can be a star too! I'm going to prove it to my dad, I know you're watching live!

"Miracle! Ann actually saved the ball! ”

But it's not over yet, the football is still out of bounds, it's still in the big penalty area, and it's flying towards the crowd, as if watching a good show leisurely.

"Fucking shit! Shot!! Kahn yelled near the centre circle, he no longer cared about the goal behind him. There's no way that kid can react anymore! ”

He was right, and after two great saves in a row, Anke fell to the ground again and gave up a huge goal to everyone.

Someday, I'll show you all the same! Looking at Zhang Jun, Yang Pan, and Kaka, who were surrounded by everyone at the class reunion, Anke made a vow in his heart. Now, at the Westphalian Stadium, he finally has the chance to live up to his vow. As long as this attack is ended, Bayern will have no play.

Who is it this time? There was chaos in the box, but Pizarro was separated by a defender and stomped his foot towards the football! He still wanted to hit the goal in a very difficult situation, but after all, he was not in a good position, and his kick only deflected the ball slightly, and the ball bounced on the ground and bounced towards a temporary "no man's land".

"Break the siege!" Vaughns shouted.

A dark shadow rushed up, it was Frings! He jumped to the top and he wanted to snatch a point from his old club with the second goal!

It's a must-score! No one can stop me! Frings shouted in his heart that after being booed by the fans for a full 90 minutes, he was going to use this ball as a riposte to teach those fans a hard lesson.

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When she saw Frings shooting, Lin Jia was also inexplicably nervous, but she was not a fan of any team, what was she nervous about?

Is it worried about Anke?

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Anke faintly heard a cheer, which he thought was from the Bayern fans. Want to celebrate now? It's too early! Unwilling to admit defeat, he miraculously pounced again, and before he could figure out who had shot the goal, where the ball was, how high and fast, and in which direction it was going, he made a save entirely on instinct.

I'm going to seize my own future......

Anke clenched his hands into a spoon shape, he wanted to take the ball directly!

But the instinctive save was still a little worse in terms of accuracy, and the ball did not fall into his hands, but on the underside of his palm, and then ...... Bounced out!

Sell!

When the football landed, Anke also landed, he knew that if he didn't catch the ball, the goal would be in great danger, so he didn't care about anything, and wanted to pounce on the ball again, this time he must press it firmly under him!

But Mackay appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the ball landed right in front of his feet, which was a good position for a direct shot......

No! Anke waved her hand at the ball in horror, trying to stop Mackay.

Mackay didn't give him any more chances, he gave him a gentle but quick push, and the ball dodged Anke's hand and rolled across the goal line without hesitation, until it was stopped by the net.

Cheers! The cheers rang out! This time it was indeed from the Bayern fans, who gave their cheers to the Dutchman who was running wild.

Roy Mackay, as Magath expected, was once again the "Mr. Key" to save Bayern Munich. He's running to celebrate, he's undressing, he's not going to bother with yellow cards, the last minute goal has him almost crazy.

But God, how nice it would be if it was the winning goal!

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Anke lay on the ground in despair, his eyes still fixed on the soccer ball in the net.

Dortmund's defence finally collapsed at the last minute, and he himself was unable to save Dortmund with his hands again. His outstretched hand towards the soccer ball was like the dying throes of a victim in a deep swamp, meaningless and as ridiculous as a clown.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, Anke! Didn't you perform perfectly for 90 minutes? Why didn't you hold the ball once at the last moment? Haven't you always been expecting the storm to come a little harder? But why do you get rid of it when you really face the storm?

You are usually a hero, but at the critical moment you have become a bad seed!

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"This ......" Wang Jianxiang was just saying that Anke would help Dortmund defeat Bayern, but he didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, under Bayern's onslaught, Dortmund's gate was finally lost, and the three points in hand became one point! He didn't know how to explain the strong contrast between the front and back for only a dozen seconds. In the past games, in addition to cheering for the scorer, it was to regret the team that lost the goal, and it was very simple to divide the two completely opposite emotions to the two teams. But today everything is different because of Dortmund and Anco, and simple regret is unfair to Anke's efforts"...... Football really doesn't know the result until the last second...... "In the end, he can only say this, I don't know what Dortmund fans will think of Anke's last-minute departure, after all, from victory to draw, not everyone can accept it.

But after a brief silence, thunderous applause rang out at the Westphalian Stadium. The Dortmund fans gave a round of applause to Anke, who was still lying on the ground.

"Stand up, Ann!" Warnes waved at him, "You have nothing to be upset about, you've done your best!" Seeing that Anke didn't get up, he stepped forward and pulled him up. Listen to these applause, it's all for you alone. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Captain." The first thing Anke did when he got up was to apologize to Warnes.

"What is there to apologize for? We didn't lose either! Keep your chest out, you should be proud of your performance! Come on, wave to the fans and thank them for their applause! Warnes gave Anke a slap in the ass. Good boy, steal all the limelight from us! ”

"Hmm!" Anke raised his hands and applauded to the stands. The move again caused a round of cheers.

"Well done, boy!"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have even gotten a point!"

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Dortmund fans are indeed the loveliest of the fans.

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Lin Jia found that the fans around her were also applauding and cheering. She thought it was a little incredible. Obviously, Anke lost a ball just now, why didn't everyone blame him, but still applauded and cheered for him, could it be that everyone was dizzy?

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Then Dortmund just drove the ball out and the game was over. After thanking his teammates for the compliment, Anke walked up to his idol Kahn and asked to exchange jerseys with him in German.

Kahn didn't shirk, he took off his shirt and handed it to Anke, then took the jersey he handed over and patted him on the shoulder: "You did a good job, lad. You'll be the best in the game! ”

"Much, thank you Oliver!" Anke was still a little stammering, he just wanted to exchange jerseys, but he didn't expect Kahn to take the initiative to talk to him, and he could get Kahn's praise, he had already forgotten the depression of conceding a goal just now.

"Do it well!" Karn waved his hand and turned to walk towards the players' tunnel. In the mixed area, however, he unexpectedly met someone. "Oliver?" He was calling out Anco's goalkeeper coach Oliver Oder, who was also his mentor.

"It was a good game, but you were a little bit laid-back today, compared to the opposing goalkeeper." Ode greeted Karn with a smile.

"I thought I would never see you again in my life...... What are you doing here? I remember you'd rather spend time in a tavern than come to watch a game. Karn stood on the sidelines, making way for the team behind him, and occasionally exchanged simple greetings to acquaintances.

"It's not because of him." Ode gestured to the Anco jersey on Kahn's shoulder.

"Ann?" Karn was taken aback.

"My second apprentice, how's it going? Not bad, right? ”

"I said how can you look so much like me!" Karn smiled, "Wonderful lad. ”

"And how about comparing to you?" Oliver smiled maliciously.

"This ...... At the moment he is not as good as me, but he is better than me at the same age, and it is not easy to start at Borussia Dortmund at the age of 22. But his goal-line skills don't seem to be perfect......"

Oude laughed. "You can think about retiring and becoming a goalkeeper coach, you have a good vision. Uh...... "He saw a lot of reporters coming up from afar, who must have come to Karn to ask what he thought of Anke, and that he, a drunkard, should not get in the way here." I was going to wait a while to find Anke, but just now I saw so many Chinese reporters flocking to the mixed area, it is estimated that Anke will be very busy tonight, and he himself is in a hurry to drink, if there is anything to say, let's leave it for later, there is wine tonight and drunk tonight. "I've got to go, and I'm still in a hurry to drink. Looks like you're busy, haha! ”

"You're still the same!" Karn shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, Anke had just walked to the entrance of the players' tunnel, and countless reporters surrounded him. The flashing lights kept flashing, countless microphones lined up around him, and people threw all sorts of questions at him loudly.

Wasn't that what he wanted?

Enjoy, Ann! This night is yours!

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