Grassroots Glory

competition is over.

Only Dortmund's coaching staff and players celebrated on the court. Schalke fans have quietly retired.

The result of the game disappointed them. Since this is not their occasion to celebrate, everyone chose to leave one after another, and no one was willing to watch the opponent's celebration here.

But Dortmund was obviously not ready to celebrate the championship, and even they did not expect to win the championship after the end of the game. After going crazy on the court, returning to the locker room, many players are in a dumbfounded mind.

"It turns out that defending is so simple."

"We are the champions! Hahahaha, Schalke? Bayern? Hahahaha!" Jing Duoan who has just joined this season has never tasted the taste of the Bundesliga champion. His debut team Nuremberg has long been ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the relegation zone. , The Bundesliga champion? I didn't dare to think about it, so Jing Doan laughed like a great goal in the locker room.

The whole dressing room was his highest decibel, and Jing Duoan soon found that he seemed to be a bit too tall, he touched his nose, and slowly restrained himself.

Klopp completely let go at this time and said to everyone with a smile: "Relax, guys, this is the moment of victory! Just like Ilkay, shout out heartily. Give everyone a day off, no matter you go What to do, in short, release all your excitement factors to me, and then prepare me carefully for the rest of the game. The season is not over yet, we can accomplish more goals. Just like many people before the season questioned that we can’t sit still Position, but the fact is that we did it! So... go crazy, guys, I allow you to go crazy off the field first, I only have one request, and when I get to the field, I want you to be even crazier!"

Klopp apparently had more ideas, the league was done, but did not satisfy his ambitions, he wanted to brew a more crazy big comeback! Enough to shake the entire European football comeback!

Taking advantage of this holiday, Zhou Tiancheng rarely appeared in Dortmund’s fan club base. He appeared suddenly. It was just Monday morning. The office workers and the student party were working. There were not many club members, but Zhou Tiancheng was a challenge. This is the time, he just stopped by to look at the club.

"Yo, BOSS week, why are you free to inspect today?"

Zhou Zhenyong sat in the lobby drinking tea leisurely, and saw his son coming, and immediately stood up and laughed and made a joke.

Chu Yunling was wiping the wine bottle and saw Zhou Tiancheng coming, showing a smile.

Zhou Tiancheng did not show any weakness and returned a joke: "I am not busy, the task of the game is so heavy, and I am too busy to touch the ground, but you are leisurely, drink tea and read the newspaper, and experience old age life in advance."

Zhou Zhenyong smiled and looked back at Chu Yunling, patting Zhou Tiancheng's head: "Yeah! This is too much for me! Do you want to drop it?"

Zhou Zhenyong suddenly slapped on Zhou Tiancheng's head, pretending to teach angrily: "Say, do you want to drop it? The kid can't do it! Even if my former group's big boss doesn't say anything, you are still here Squeaky crooked, still want to teach me?"

Zhou Tiancheng quickly hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Don't stop! Dad's mercy, your son is now a public figure, save me some face! Originally I was here to share (share) the good mood of winning the championship with you, you want I can go now."

Zhou Zhenyong glared: "What's wrong with you, anyway, nobody's there anymore, and what can someone do when they see it? If you're awesome, I'm still your son."

"Yes, you are so good!" Zhou Tiancheng extended his thumb, this reason must be convinced!

...

"Dad, you take the time to mobilize and let everyone try to arrange it in advance. On the 20th of next month, um, that is the day of the Champions League final, try to make everyone spare time to watch the Champions League final at the Allianz Arena in Munich. Try to strive for everyone to be present, otherwise there will be no atmosphere."

Zhou Zhenyong froze for a moment, subconsciously reached out and touched his son's forehead, and then his face turned black: "No fever, so you are now floating. If you lose so badly in the first game, I believe you might have Opportunity. Do you know what situation you want to reach the final now? You have to score at least four goals! It’s not that I don’t have confidence. If you can make a Barcelona turn like this, I feel a little insulted by my 20 years of experience in watching football. That’s Barcelona! Since you were wearing diapers, you have been a European giant."

"Can win!" Zhou Tiancheng thought for a while, and then insisted on his own views.

"Well, if you stick to the end, there is still hope to win 1:0, and I am still optimistic about this."

Zhou Tiancheng couldn't help rolling his eyes and protested: "Dad, did you deliberately demolish my station? I said I can win, can I understand it? To win, I want the whole remake!"

Zhou Zhenyong smiled and gave a thumbs up to Zhou Tiancheng: "Confidence is precious, son, don't be pessimistic at any time. As the old saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you may be afraid of it. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am just like you, like my son."

Zhou Tiancheng saw his father's reaction, and his tone increased again: "Dad, do you still believe it? I said yes, yes!"

Zhou Zhenyong raised his head seriously and looked at his son. He asked, "Is Klopp telling you what tactics? You have to make me believe that you can make a comeback! As long as you can make a comeback, it is trivial for me to organize fans to watch the final. I don’t even need to call me by then. It is estimated that there are a lot of idle fans outside who want to hitchhike. The key is, is it really possible?"

"can!"

"Give me a reason."

"They can't fight offense, but they always have a chance to play defensive counterattack at home! Barcelona is not as strong as you think. You can do it again if you turn him over once."

"Defensive counterattack?" Zhou Zhenyong sneered: "In a way, this is to seize the opportunity to pick up the leak. Barcelona's back defense may make a mistake, but you expect people to make three mistakes? You have to find the right strategy to turn over."

Zhou Tiancheng was stubborn for a while, but he still insisted on his own thoughts: "Yes, Dad, you certainly won't believe it at this time, but I have this hunch and confidence. We are the Bundesliga champion. Name, never give up! After winning the championship, we haven’t had a celebration, let’s have a big rewind to a perfect celebration, it can’t be better! Dad, I will also tell you a secret: If we really come in In the finals, you may see a surprise, so I let you summon enough people. If there are fewer people and there is no atmosphere, don’t regret it.

After Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yunling for three seconds...

PS: The manuscript is being saved in the afternoon. I forgot to post it. Hey, it’s too forgetful.

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