Grass roots glory

Chapter 831 No.40 A Goal

Only half an hour into the game, the Dortmund fans in the stands had already begun to celebrate.

They held up the portrait specially designed for Zhou Tiancheng. Zhou Tiancheng, wearing Dortmund's No. 10 jersey, wore a crown on his head, with a big golden number "41" next to it.

The fans have already made full preparations, and they can take it out and hold it high at this time.

Only one goal away, they believed that they did so, and when this moment really came, there was a sense of glory to witness history.

Many of them are the purest, ashes-level Dortmund fans. Now who can tell clearly where Dortmund's next strong and iconic figure will be after Zhou Tiancheng leaves. Maybe many years later, they will still be full of memories Pointing to a certain photo, he said to his son or even grandson: "I have witnessed the most powerful figure in the history of the team. He brought Dortmund to the peak, and you can't even imagine it now..."

Ever since Zhou Tiancheng scored the goal, Gerd Müller stood up and watched the game. The boss of the German Football Association next to him saw this and seemed to help him to come and sit. After all, the old man was still on crutches when he came. Due to the accumulated old injuries, his legs and feet are not so flexible now.But the old man refused with a smile: "Let me stand and see more clearly! My old man has bad eyesight, and it would be a sin to miss such a moment."

The old man just lay his hands on the handrail on the inner edge of the box, staring at the field with burning eyes.

This reason is very strong, and it made the boss next to him look embarrassed. It seems that I don't have the time to do anything today. The old man is very elegant today!

He smiled, and could only stand up and watch the tsunami roaring outside, applauding slowly, he was also looking forward to it.

Is it really going to break the record?It is a pity that this iconic figure will not belong to the Bundesliga soon.

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At the same time, a large number of domestic and other fans were eating melon seeds and waiting in front of the TV. A historic moment for Chinese players was born.

Forty goals in a season... Even if it is considered that the Overseas Legion has shown a grand occasion, this achievement is unimaginable.

Chen Pengfei scored seven goals in Naples, Hao Junmin scored three goals in Schalke, and Wu Sanshi, who made his debut in La Liga, scored three league goals for the Spaniard.Among these overseas players, Jiang Hao is a pure forward. As the main striker of Schalke this season, he scored twelve goals for the team. Schalke is currently ranked third in the standings. It is indispensable.

Excluding Zhou Tiancheng, the combined number of goals scored by these attackers who have received the most attention is just over half of that of Zhou Tiancheng.

In the past, this was definitely not a problem. It was enough for Chinese fans to chat and blow water for a long time, but now, Zhou Tiancheng has raised their appetite. This kind of data is just a glance, and then all attention is turned to Zhou Tiancheng is here.

"Moutai has been open for 20 years. Waiting for Zhou Qiuwang's hat-trick, I will be bored immediately. There are pictures and truth."

"Upstairs, hat-trick, you are bored? Do you dare to bet with me that Chengda University will have a big four tonight, and if you lose, you will be bored for two bottles!"

Everyone here in Dortmund is excited, everyone hopes that there will be no intermission, everyone already knows that the goal they are looking forward to is only a layer of window paper, who doesn't want to see it soon?
On the other hand, Hertha Berlin coach Joslu Xukai was very dissatisfied with the team's performance. The team fell behind by two goals in the first half. Like a play.

In the midfield locker room, he slammed his defender: "I hope you understand that the honor of a professional player is not just to fight for the championship. It is the real shame to be stepped on the shoulders to create records, and to be a stepping stone for others. For Our honor, please stay focused, boys, we are supposed to be the protagonists here, do you want to be someone else's supporting role?"

The Hertha Berlin players all lowered their heads, they naturally didn't want to, but what could they do?

The rhythm of the whole game is controlled by Dortmund. They are always a bit slow. It is difficult to even get the ball. Their physical energy is spent on defense. What else can they do?
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"Everyone, pay attention, together—"

"Zhou! Come on—oh!!"

The second half is about to start. At the entrance and exit of the player tunnel, the Dortmund players used a special appearance ceremony-directly lift Zhou Tiancheng and throw it high and high.

They could have done it in the tunnel, but everyone was in high spirits and didn't mind being caught on camera at all.

"The Dortmund players are really relaxed. Is this a celebration for Zhou Tiancheng in advance?"

Xu Yang laughed when he heard Duan Xuan's words: "It can be said that Zhou Tiancheng is the absolute protagonist on the field today. The aura of the protagonist is dazzling enough. After watching this half, it is not easy to sum up Dortmund's tactics today. What. Of course, it may be that the players have executed it very thoroughly, and Klopp may have explained that there is only one thing - pass the ball to Zhou Tiancheng!"

In the second half, as Dortmund continued high-intensity oppression, rhythmic applause resounded throughout the stadium. The applause of Dortmund fans, along with every pass of the team, cooperated with the team rhythmically and imposingly against the home team stands.

As the game time passed, all elements related to the home team fell into a disadvantage. It was not that the Hertha Berlin fans were not enthusiastic enough, but that they were really no match for the Dortmund fans who were full of motivation and desire.Almost everyone on the opposite side shouted ninety decibels, and the 8000-person away stand seemed to be tens of thousands of people.

The momentum on the field gradually heated up. With Zhou Tiancheng hitting the goal with a set kick in the No.705 minute, like a flying meteor, Kraft stood still and watched the ball into the net without any reaction. The atmosphere on the scene reached its peak.This time, it was mixed with the shouts of countless commentators at the scene.

"No.40 a goal! 41 goals! Broken! Broken! Zhou Tiancheng created a new Golden Boot scoring record since the Bundesliga was founded! Gerd Müller is no longer overwhelmed. He is still a legend, But in the future, everyone who has a relationship with the Bundesliga Golden Boot will remember a more legendary name! Although Zhou Tiancheng is not a pioneer, he is the pinnacle! Whether it is for our Chinese overseas players, or even the whole of Asia!" Duan Xuan shouted so excitedly.

After Marcel Leif shouted, he laughed instead, reflecting the humor of the European commentator: "This moment is worth remembering, but I want to know how Gerd Müller is feeling now, maybe he doesn't like So happy on the surface, isn't it—I have worked hard all my life to create such a record, but it was easily achieved by a young grandson..."

(End of this chapter)