Grassroots Glory

"Go forward, the children of the motherland, get up quickly, glorious day is waiting for you! You see the tyrant is facing us, raising the blood-stained flag, the blood-stained flag..."

Suddenly, such a war song sounded on the scene, which was transmitted to every TV commentator's ear through a relay signal.

He Wei froze for a second, and then reacted: "This is the French national anthem Marseille! Ha? Even if this is a must-win game, Dortmund and Marseille do not have such a big grudge?"

"This is a confrontation between the French team and the German team!" Xu Yang laughed and talked aside. France and Germany are centuries-old enemies, the same is true on the football field.

The majestic song of Marseille sounded through the stadium, and the home team became more and more brave in the scene. If you want to use a song to explain the French fighting passion, Marseille is undoubtedly the most unique. Born in the most magnificent period of the Great Revolution three hundred years ago, the French were able to draw the motivation to pursue victory from this song. Just like now. This Marseille is dominated by local French players, so this time does not require Deschamps to inspire everyone's fighting spirit, the advantages on the field and the singing of the fans are the best incentives.

But the pressure on Dortmund in turn is greater. The two side defenses were exploded in the opening. The opponent frequently used two crosses to find two forwards. Hummels and Subotics each stared at one. Hummels defensive air defense type Gignac was No problem, but another striker Remy ran agilely to grab a spot but became a loophole that was difficult to target. Remy's close-range grab was blocked by Weidenfeller's foot and nearly scored a goal.

Klopp can only allow Zhou Tiancheng to withdraw further to protect the restricted area. With his defensive predictive ability, he can appear in the most dangerous position to resolve the danger. However, it would be difficult for Sven Bender to protect the frontier of the restricted area alone.

Marseille seized this opportunity keenly. Valbuena made a low pass from the left and pushed the ball into the middle of the penalty area. Gignac leaned on Humels and built a turret for the Mbia that was inserted behind him. Mbia was just a foot away. Shoot.

"The ball is empty, dangerous!" He Wei saw Mbia kicking up without interference and the ball flew across the broadcast screen.

The ball flew straight into the goal with a whirlwind, and Weidenfeller did his best to rush out, but because of his slower rate of soaring, when the ball came to the goal, his arm was just stretched out and he was too late to touch. When it came to the ball, he tried hard, but this time it was in vain.

In the look of tens of thousands of pairs, the ball hit the net and then slowly fell into the goal.

The sound of battle songs was temporarily interrupted, and the surrounding home stands all jumped up. The home team fans shouted wildly, venting their emotions. The flag of Marseille became the only eye-catching color on the court, and Velodrome Stadium turned into a blue sea of ​​joy.

Vilan opened his voice as soon as Marseille scored: "Stephen Mbia! Stephen!!! gooooooa1!!! Marseille opened the door to victory! This is the roar of Marseille, which broke into the field These hornets hurried back to their hometown, haha!"

He Wei shook his head non-stop: "It's too careless, it's still careless. Zhou Tiancheng can't take care of such a large area up and down. Sven Bender can't be alone. Long shots, but the Ligue 1 team's sign broke. One of the ways. Klopp obviously still doesn’t know enough about the Champions League."

Klopp stood up suddenly from the coach's seat, trying to slam his fists against the court habitually, but when he slammed his fists out, he realized that he seemed to have made the player do this, so he looked depressed. Standing with cheeks on the sidelines.

...

"Week, this won't work, we won't be able to withstand it."

Weidenfeller called Zhou Tiancheng over to discuss.

Zhou Tiancheng glanced around, his eyes still calm: "Now we need a chance. But, Roman, don't worry about this, you just need to give it a little bit and make sure they don't let them continue to score."

Weidenfeller grinned slightly: "I haven't done enough?"

"The long shot just now, if you can take a step early, we will not fall behind, shall we?"

"That should be your fault, that position should have been your defense zone... Hey, wrong, Zhou, are you the captain or I am the captain? Look, you have to listen to me." Weidenfeller pointed Captain armband on shoulder. When Kyle is not on the court, he has the role of captain.

Zhou Tiancheng didn't care, and he asked with a smile: "Of course it is you, rest assured, I don't want to seize power at all, but can you help the team score?"

Weidenfeller was suddenly choked when asked.

"Aren't we all for the team to win? Don't fight this, indeed you can't lose the ball anymore, otherwise it will be difficult for me even to do it."

Weidenfeller couldn't help laughing: "Che, Zhou, can you be more confident?"

...

The score was behind, but after Klopp calmed himself down first, he signaled that the team was not in a hurry to press on and waited patiently for the opportunity. Halfway through the first half, the time is still abundant. In the face of the Champions League, Klopp was very cautious. Obviously he also

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