Grass roots glory

Chapter 662 How dare you call the protagonist without "extremely"?

In the 89th minute, Bayern once again equalized the score. The fourth official on the sidelines had already begun to prepare stoppage time cards. No one knew how many minutes the game would last.

Now the fans of both sides are evenly matched, because the score is equalized, they feel that their respective teams have the same chance.But relatively speaking, the emotions of the Bayern fans are even higher, and the cheers from the Dortmund stands are not so neat, and many people are still discussing the goal just now.

After all, that way of conceding the ball is more difficult for fans to accept.

Even the two groups of fans who came to support Zhou Tiancheng complained. They should have been Dortmund's most staunch supporters, but now the team seems to be dragging Zhou Tiancheng's hind legs.

"What kind of operation is this damn? Undercover?!"

"Pishchek, you idiot! You can't hold the ball well, so lie down on the ground! Can't you lie on the grass and delay?"

"To tell you the truth, Brother Cheng's playing style has to be obeyed. If other people would force their teammates to lie down on the ground at this time, they wouldn't care whether your game was good or not."

"That's right! But... it shouldn't be said that Brother Cheng is inexperienced, right? It seems that lying on the grass at this time is a normal operation. Dortmund could have avoided this disadvantage..."

"Don't be silly if you don't understand! It's an honor to lie on the grass? Brother Cheng never does such opportunistic things! If you can't speak, shut up or get out! Isn't there still a few minutes left in stoppage time? See how Brother Cheng teaches They are human!"

The fans behind were all arguing, and Zhou Zhenyong didn't answer, but he still heard something, with a faint smile on his face.

Although the score was equalized, he felt a little tingled in his heart, but the young men behind him spoke to his heart.There are still a few minutes in stoppage time, and it only takes one second to create a chance and score a goal.

He took a deep breath, let out a low growl, and adjusted his state.

He has always believed in his son's explosion at critical moments, just like Yang Cheng shouted to Manchester fans from a nearby stand: "Everyone shout, the last wave! You have to believe my experience, the louder you shout , Brother Cheng will come to kill in minutes!"

Yang Cheng is the oldest Zhou Tiancheng fan. He and Zhou Zhenyong have different emotional starting points, but they both have the same self-confidence, although they seem a little blind.

In Dortmund, Chu Yunling looked at the screen and comforted the little lucky star in her arms in a low voice: "Be good, baby! Be good, Dad is about to win, and he can go home soon..."

Chu Yunling yawned softly, coaxing the child while watching the game. She was indeed a little sleepy, but she looked at the time, and there were only 4 minutes left. She persisted in a game, anyway, she would not The difference is the last 4 minutes.

The fourth official raised the stoppage time card, and the stoppage time of the whole game was 4 minutes, which is not short, but in terms of the process and attention of this game, there is absolutely no fault, leaving enough room for both sides.

At this time, the commentary booth is very lively, and the most concerned is the atmosphere of the fans in the stands, but if there is a selfie shot for the commentary and reporters in the media booth, it will be the real life of all beings. The decibel roar and exaggerated emoticons will even make people sigh. This is a group of sketch actors and world-class tenors who have been delayed by the commentary career.

"4 minutes of stoppage time! Klopp is definitely more confident than Heynckes, not to mention what will happen in these 4 minutes, even if it is dragged into overtime, I believe he will definitely have a way to make Dortmund win. They With the ready-made experience of last season, in fact, there is no need for so many routines, just take the ball and kick it at Zhou Tiancheng’s feet, and Zhou Tiancheng can always find opportunities! This is how they won Chelsea last season!”

"Robert! Robert! You can score one more! Last season scored a lore, this season should have some improvement! Score twice, lore! Come on!"

"The last 4 minutes! Robben, Ribery, Thomas Muller, or Toni Kroos... Who can stand up and prove that Bayern's background is stronger than the self-righteous locusts on the opposite side? Bayern needs heroes now! Heynckes There is still a substitution quota reserved, when are we going to use it? We don't want to play overtime with them!"

"There is still the last time left, let us see whether the giants return or the Hornets defend their honor!"

There was a lot of shouting in the media seats, standing at different angles, each commentator expressed his own opinion.

On the court, both sides pushed the rhythm very fast, catching the opponent's offensive and defensive transition rhythm extremely firmly, obviously neither side wanted to play this damn overtime.

Bayern advanced to the front of the penalty area in an attack. After receiving Lahm, Muller inserted a low pass for an assist and raised his foot to shoot, but he did not deceive Hummels and was directly intercepted.

Piszczek received the pass, saw Zhou Tiancheng's hand gesture, directly dribbled the ball and accelerated forward to bring the rhythm up.

He made a mistake on the defensive end, but he still has a chance to make up for it. Adding assists later is his strength. At least until now he can still run, so he unreservedly increases his speed to the highest gear .

"Pishchek speeds up! Sprint, go again! He sprints with all his strength with the power to make up for it! Ram fights for speed! I can't catch him at all! Cross, this position...Zhou Tiancheng!"

Zhou Tiancheng saw the pass from the left, he adjusted his body a little, and then moved his legs directly. When the ball was passed, he took a step in the penalty area and volleyed!

This time it was half a beat faster than the Bayern defender's prediction and attack, and the ball flew towards Neuer's control area with a smooth arc. This kind of ball is almost impossible for the goalkeeper, even if Neuer Ill has great wingspan.

The ball hit the inside of the top post and fell into the net.

The scene was silent for a moment.Even Zhou Tiancheng was stunned for a moment. After confirming that the ball had indeed rolled into the goal, he ran to the center of the field and knelt down.

At the same time, most of the Wembley fans stood up, raised their hands like fanatics on a pilgrimage, exhausted all their energy, offered all their blood and passion, and cheered wildly.

But their madness is nothing in front of the two CCTV commentators. At this moment, the two of them directly "awed", and He Wei shouted directly: "The goal is scored! The goal is scored! Lore! Lore! Zhou Tiancheng again A goal at the last moment of the Champions League final! And this time everyone will remember his name alone! Last season was an absolute tie, this time it is-a lore! Help Dortmund successfully defend the title!"

Xu Yang also shouted excitedly: "This is a big heart! The halo of the protagonist! He can always turn the tide at the last moment! Without the word 'absolute', how dare he be the protagonist that UEFA is optimistic about? Don't make a twist at the last moment, I'm sorry for Zhou Tiancheng's super big heart!"

(End of this chapter)