Grassroots Glory

Vol 3 Chapter 99: Unexpected: Sudden despair

On the other hand, Barcelona is also not in a hurry. How can it be said that there is still an advantage. From Guardiola to the players on the court, they do not believe that Dortmund can make the third.

Again and again and no longer, it really gives you a third chance, and Barcelona will not have to be mixed in the giant circle.

and. The first half gave you the chance to be our mistake. In the second half, it's time for us to perform!

Barcelona continue to take the initiative to control the ball, it is better to say that this is Dortmund intentionally let them do so.

Ball control in the backcourt? casual! You can count as a loser in the backcourt for 45 minutes.

Klopp instructed the team to steadily shrink the defense around the penalty area, and seven players in the midfield and backcourt firmly secured two defenses.

He smiled confidently. Normally time is Dortmund's biggest enemy at this time. They should fight for time, but Klopp is not worried that Barcelona will run out of time.

If Barcelona did this, of course, they suffered a loss, but after the first round, Klopp has already fully understood Guardiola's Barcelona.

"Juergen, do you really want to bet that way? If they are really willing to spend time slowly, you will regret it." Boqi reminded him in a low voice.

Klopp laughed confidently: "No, old man, shall we make a bet? They will never do that."

Bovac shook his head: "If it were me, I would definitely choose this style of play. We have taught them the lesson. Why do they not do this?"

"Because that's Josep Guardiola, this team is Barcelona. The people are giants, have a face!" Klopp turned and smiled at Bovac: "Trust me, old man, when will I judge? Have you made a mistake?"

Bovachi smiled, turned his head to look at the players on the bench, lowered his voice and said, "I remember that before Zhou came here, you were confident every time..."

Klopp's expression was stagnant, and then he made a haha: "All I can count on is a normal person, like Zhou, how many in the world? His limit on the field, he can't use a normal person... It can’t even be measured by human thinking. He is probably the lucky luck of God. I can’t count on God’s will.”

Joke is a joke. With Guardiola able to build such a team that sublimates the pass-and-control offense into art, Klopp is still very confident about Barcelona. Such a team is seeking to win beautiful, and the bus is the most affordable in the pursuit of scores. It is definitely not what Guardiola wants, and he dare not bet on it now.

Barcelona need to attack, Klopp believes that the team will pay off if they keep on guard.

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"Although this score is really frustrating, at this time the result is the most critical. Nothing is more important than the Champions League final one step away. This is a rational idea. Does Barcelona need such a shameful victory?"

The Catalan TV commentator shouted loudly.

Countless Barcelona fans shouted: "Shit! We don't need it!"

Sixty minutes after the game, when Guardiola began to show a series of rotation gestures on the sidelines, He Wei said cautiously: "Dortmund needs to pay attention that the wave of Barcelona offense should come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Harvey immediately released a long low pass in the midfield from the gap between Jing Duoan and Zhou Tiancheng, and concealed it directly to Messi.

Humels relied on his body to exert pressure for the first time, but he still completed a half-turn and glanced at the goal, kicking his feet decisively in the crowd.

"Messi! Shoot directly? Really confident!" Marcel Leif looked at the situation on the field and knew that in this case, he could not force himself, so his tone was relaxed.

Humels, who was defending the front, obviously did not expect that he could only stretch his feet to block, but did not stop. The ball just touched gently on his calf and continued to move towards the goal.

"It's not wise to choose this way, but Dortmund is absolutely happy to see such a scene." Duan Xuan also said so.

This was the thought they saw Messi kicked. But they were shocked when they saw the ball change its course to the goal.

"Hey! There is refraction! Danger!"

"Refract! Roman!"

Weidenfeller saw the ball and made a move to the left, but after Humels's legs were refracted, the line was changed. The ball went straight into the middle of the goal. Weidenfeller's eyes were fixed and hard. Shengsheng stretched out his legs, trying to block the ball rolling towards the goal with his feet. But unfortunately, in the end it was still a little bit worse.

The ball hit the goal in the eyes of everyone, and pulled the net behind Weidenfeller, then stopped.

Dortmund fans all stood up, their eyes widened, covering their mouths with both hands, as if they saw the most horrifying scene, everyone stood up to see if the net was tossed because of a goal. Hope the ball is on the sideline.

But the ball was the goal from the middle and there was no fluke.

When they saw Weidenfeller get up, he kicked the ball ventilatorically into the middle circle, indicating that this was already the case.

Disappointment... No, a look similar to despair appeared on the face of every fan.

Barcelona pulled back a goal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was terrible because of the appearance of this away goal, Dortmund had to score at least three more goals in the less than 25 minutes left to reverse.

"This is an accident, an accident that no one thought of, but it was too cruel for Dortmund."

"Damn! This **** luck! Will Dortmund's efforts be wiped out like this? Isn't the giant a darling of God? Damn, shit!" Marcel Lef rarely exploded, he just replaced Dortmund felt unfair.

Zhou Zhenyong shook his head: "Hey, this is life! This time it's difficult."

Chu Yunling nodded gently, but she still said with a smile: "The game is not over yet, dad, he will not give up."

Zhou Zhenyong smiled bitterly: "What use can he fight alone? The key is that the team does not give up to play. Now they are not enough to score two goals. They are eliminated in the same draw. They must score three. Twenty-five minutes into three. This ball, Xiaoling, know how difficult it is? Not to mention that it is not even the pinnacle of Dortmund who has won the Champions League in history, not even Real Madrid."

"Dad, you forgot that they just eliminated Real Madrid? It doesn't have to be."

Zhou Zhenyong smiled: "It is a good thing to have confidence in him, but Xiaoling, this is really not a problem that confidence can solve."

Zhou Zhenyong wanted to say that although Real Madrid has declined again in recent years, it is still the best club in the 20th century and the number one Champions League champion! The details are not comparable to Dortmund, and it is already a miracle that Dortmund can do Real Madrid.

As for the current situation, the miracles needed are not ordinary.

PS: Let me talk about it. I will participate in the graduation thesis defense tomorrow. I will go early in the morning. I estimate that I can only go home in the afternoon.

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