Grass roots glory

Chapter 788 The cheers of the Bernabéu
"C Ronaldo shot! The goal was scored! The goal was scored! It was very beautiful. Hey... Klopp knows how to worry now? In fact, there is no problem in continuing the tactics just started. I really don't understand why he thinks like this. Attacking Is it the best defense? This theory is not suitable for football. Although it is not the heyday of defenders, and the state of Dortmund's two central defenders is not so reassuring, but the attack wins the fans and the defense wins the championship. Such a classic The truth is not outdated at any time. Now Klopp has no choice but to put the team in such a passive situation? The thinking of famous coaches is really different from ours..."

Every sentence of Duan Xuan revolves around this meaning, which is what Zhou Tiancheng thinks: die!
Seeing him standing up and walking back and forth in front of the coaching bench, Marcel Leif popped out a sentence: "If Klopp thinks about how to apologize to the fans after the game, then there is no need. If because of Zhou's Existence gives him the confidence to be so irresponsible in tactics, so how long he can appear on this coaching bench, I am afraid it is worthy of our attention."

The German commentary is much more direct, showing great dissatisfaction. Of course, Duan Xuan is more of a joke. After all, he is only one goal behind. This game is more flavorful.

Not lagging behind, there is no way to show the true value of Zhou Tiancheng's limelight overshadowing Melo's double arrogance.

Of course, the commentary of the Madrid TV station did not see it that way. Although the commentary booth was noisy, most of the commentary was still shocked by Ronaldo's head start.

As far as the goal itself is concerned, it is definitely at the top level, which can reflect Ronaldo's own sky-defying attributes.

"GOOOOOOOAL!!!!!! Cristiano! Cristiano! Hahaha, cheers. This moment deserves all the applause, here is the Bernabeu! There is only one king here - Cristiano Ronaldo!!!"

The narrator almost broke his throat, and it was a bit too hard.And only now can we have this kind of investment when we are playing against Dortmund.

There is only one king at the Bernabéu?

This was also said in the Spanish national derby, obviously it was for Ronaldo.The other two are the top players who have already won the Golden Globe Award.

Ancelotti jumped up to the sidelines, his movements were more agile than the young people on the field, he ran over quickly and hugged Ronaldo tightly.

"Cristiano, hahaha, keep doing this and let them know that you are the only owner of the Bernabeu! Here, we will never allow anyone to take the place."

Ronaldo just smiled shallowly: "Thank you for your trust, sir, but the real master is you."

The tone was very flat. When Ronaldo was fully engaged on the court, he was almost exactly the same as Zhou Tiancheng. Except for the calmness of his face and the occasional murderous look in his eyes, he could hardly see any other emotions.

It's no wonder that Ronaldo's fans complained: Mr. Luo and Zhou Tiancheng should be the top players in today's football.May I ask of all the legends known as the king of the ball in history, which one does not have a big heart?Can't step forward when needed, can you be called the king of the ball?

Obviously, Ronaldo has such a key attribute. Like Zhou Tiancheng, there is no need to say too much. In their respective teams, the teammates know who to rely on when they can't start the situation, and try to pass the ball. Don't worry about it.

After Real Madrid opened the scoring for the first time, the momentum was very strong. Ronaldo's leading role has obviously been fully effective. Bell can only completely retreat behind at this time, and cooperate with Ronaldo to play his own speed.

And this kind of scene is the real horror of the BBC team. The three perform their duties and fully play their roles-Benzema as the axis, holding Subotic on the front line to support the pass, Cristiano Ronaldo attracts defense near the penalty area, and Bell relies on speed to be ready to catch the ball at any time.

Just conceded a goal, and Dortmund has not fully recovered. The defenders probably still care about who was responsible for the last conceded goal and what their teammates should do. In short, they are a little distracted.

In this kind of game, that's enough to kill.

When Benzema received Ronaldo's low ball and extended the score to 2:0, the Dortmund players on the field looked like they were about to disarm.

Hummels went over to complain about Piszczek, why the hell can't you be more ruthless and kill him directly, aren't you good at doing this kind of thing?
Of course Pischek refused to accept it. Who was directly responsible?
You can't defend yourself, rely on me?
Both sides were on fire, and Hummels saw that Piszczek was still showing dissatisfaction, and went up to let him know some rules.

Seeing the situation here, Zhou Tiancheng hurried over to fight.

"Both of you, are you still kicking or not? If you don't, I'll tell Jurgen later that you can rest too. Don't talk about anyone, it's reasonable to fight like this? Is it honorable? Very proud?"

It's been a long time since he got angry, but at this time, he yelled at the two of them directly.

There must be someone to control the situation. Looking at the other side of Real Madrid surrounded by Benzema's bald head and chanting his name, the Dortmund players felt a little unreal.

This is the score we played?

The players who had nothing to do with the two defenses didn't react, and they looked dumbfounded. They could accept the score in turn.

Yang Cheng was in the stands of the Bernabéu. He also looked disappointed, but he looked at his companions who were more depressed than himself, and he could only beat everyone around him hard: "Get me up! Get up! Yes! It's time to show our role, come on, give Brother Cheng a shout! Let him know that we are here! Roar!"

The expeditionary force of hundreds of people sang the Dortmund team song in the stands of the Bernabéu. Their voices could not reach the ears of the Dortmund players at all, and they were completely flooded with "Come on, Madrid!" "The singing was drowned out, even they were drowned in the white waves of the surrounding stands, it was difficult to show their sense of presence, but Yang Cheng made a good start, no one stopped, just like the supporters who went forward alone, although tens of thousands of people I'm going.

But at this time, the main theme on the field does not belong to them, but to the sound of the home team cheering and attacking.

"The honor that shocks the whole of Spain, Real Madrid is coming to you, they carry the white flag that is the symbol of a great club..."

"Hahaha! Come on, Madrid! Yes, that's it! 3:0, keep going, let the defending champion experience what despair is!"

The cheers from the Bernabéu spread across most of Madrid at the moment.

(End of this chapter)