Grass roots glory

Chapter 833 This is the last time
For everyone in Dortmund, this moment is carnival, even if it is the last carnival, so everyone is indulged.

The on-site director was about to cut the camera, and at this moment, all the lights in the stadium suddenly went out.

"Congratulations to Zhou Tiancheng, congratulations to Dortmund. Fans, our broadcast today is... huh? Wait a minute, the scene suddenly turned off, there should be some other program, fans, wait a moment, don't go away."

The fans are of course patient. Old fans with a little seniority know that with the level of professionalism of the five major European leagues, it is absolutely impossible for a sudden power outage and an own goal to occur at the championship awards ceremony.

Everyone can more or less guess what - Zhou Tiancheng achieved this historic moment, and the Bundesliga was so indifferent.

After waiting quietly for 2 minutes, Zhou Tiancheng and the Dortmund players actually looked confused: What the hell is this?Do you want to be such a disappointment?

Can't see anything, even Zhou Tiancheng almost couldn't help scolding.

Two minutes later, the lights came on, and the big man of the German Football Association who came to the scene walked to the center of the field. At his feet, a Dortmund jersey with a large number "2" printed on it was projected around the podium.

On the side, Gerd Müller is holding a small trophy, which is different from the Golden Boot trophy just now. Only the number 41 is very conspicuous in this trophy.

Amidst the cheers of all the fans, the big man who is in charge of the league in the German Football Association spoke.

"Congratulations to Dortmund! They are the best team in the Bundesliga, but the next moment, only belongs to Monday, 41 league goals, at least since I started playing football, I can hardly imagine any player can achieve such results , Such an achievement belongs to the Bundesliga and should be commemorated, so now, Mr. Gerd Müller presents this special trophy to Zhou. This is the continuation of the legend, and I sincerely congratulate Zhou!"

The Dortmund fans at the scene responded with huge cheers.

Duan Xuan stood up abruptly. At this moment, he had no complaints about the almost "amateur" sudden power outage at the scene just now.

"I don't know how many fans are like me. In fact, it should have been thought a long time ago. Zhou Tiancheng's season report card is completely worthy of such an honor. This honor is just a peak moment of his career. It also represents the yellow and black. A symbol of the dynasty."

Marcel Leif is relatively very calm: "That's right, that's right. Zhou can have such a result, which is also a manifestation of the competitiveness of the Bundesliga. This is not only a fertile ground for young people, but also the world's top players." player."

Zhou Tiancheng took over the historic prize from Watzke. Gerd Müller shook hands with him, squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "I look forward to you really making this decision, Zhou."

Watching this scene, Watzke and Zork sighed in a low voice: "What an amazing player, but it is a pity that he will not belong to us soon. It seems that he has to be vaccinated with Jurgen to be perfect. It's really hard to find players to replace Zhou!"

Watzke smiled: "It's hard to find, so try to sell it for a good price. We just need to add some good players. Even if the level is not as good as him, it can still guarantee our competitiveness. Anyway, those giants who want to get Zhou are not good enough." Lord of poor money."

Zorke picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Old man, it seems that you have already figured out how much you want to ask for. Let me hear how big your appetite is."

Watzke chuckled and whispered in Zorke's ear for a while, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

"It's really yours, old man."

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The Bundesliga has come to an end, and Dortmund has one last title left to contend for this season: the German Cup.

Also at the Berlin Olympic Stadium, Zhou Tiancheng represented Dortmund's real curtain call.

Before this game, more Dortmund fans rushed over. There was no real home and away game in this game, so the German Football Association divided the [-] seats available for the entire stadium into a [-]-[-] split. Stands are provided for both sides, so the wave of ticket grabbing for this game is even crazier.

Dortmund fans naturally rushed to bid farewell to Zhou Tiancheng in the last game of the grand finale, and the Bayern fans also made up their minds that today they came to spoil the scene.

In the locker room, Klopp looked at the Bayern starter he got, smiled slightly, and explained to everyone: "Play according to your experience, guys, they are still the same starter, hahaha, since If they want to find their own death, let them experience despair again."

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"Guardiola chose to attack Dortmund in this game. It is not a Haoxuan rule. Although defensive counterattack has never been his football philosophy, can Robben and Ribery really fly? I wanted to cut inside, but Hummels came up and broke with a big foot, Zhou Tiancheng got the ball, Dortmund counterattacked, long pass!"

Zhou Tiancheng once again completed the connection with Aubameyang in the frontcourt. Guardiola jumped out of the coaching bench, but before he could shout out, Aubameyang had already changed direction and missed Neuer. Hit the ball into the empty goal.

The counterattack in the blink of an eye, apart from Neuer and Badstuber who was marking Aubameyang, what was even more frustrating was Harvey Martinez. He dangles behind.

The familiar, dreamlike start made Marcel Leff couldn't help laughing: "Bayern is really hard-fated. Where there is Zhou, it seems like a black hole like a nightmare to them... But it's okay now, Hahaha! Guardiola's luck is not bad, maybe this is the last time, really the last time. After Zhou leaves, maybe they will be able to see a little light of the championship."

Guardiola scratched his head annoyed, he didn't know how to explain to Javi Martinez.

In the commentary seat on the other side, Bowman, the commentator of Munich TV [-], cursed secretly, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little before speaking: "Klinsmann, Van Gaal, Heynckes, Guardiola... one by one. They all have big names, but they can't win a championship for Bayern. If Bayern has to wait until Zhou Tiancheng leaves, what's the point? Of course, he is indeed very strong, but if only this can bring a Champion, maybe Rummenigge and Hoeness should make up their minds, as long as they can get things done with money, nothing is impossible. Even if he is Zhou Tiancheng, he has no permanent friends, nor has he ever had a permanent opponent. One can resist the call of the Allianz Arena."

Bowman's remarks satisfied some Bayern fans' inner YY. They themselves didn't realize why they had such thoughts at this time. Why didn't they feel absurd?

(End of this chapter)