Green Dragon

Chapter 333 A True Storm!
Dortmund's fast-paced whirlwind made Bayern Munich miserable.

Although not long ago, Heynckes borrowed from the opponent's tactical style and improved Bayern's defense, but Bayern is not Dortmund after all.

Continuous high-position pressing has strict requirements on physical fitness, and all players must always be in a high state of tension, always attacking the opponent's player with the ball.

Even though Robben and Ribery's physical fitness has not yet begun to decline, long-term experience tells them that it is impossible for them to maintain this crazy style of play throughout the game, otherwise they will easily die due to physical exhaustion at the end of the game. Total collapse.

A set of tactics cannot be simply copied and used. Even if Bayern wants to press against Dortmund with the same high position, their lineup may not be applicable.

What's more, Dortmund has been tempered for three seasons, and their tacit understanding is much higher than that of Bayern, especially at the moment of transition from defense to counterattack, their speed is astonishingly fast!

Their ball possession rate is not too high, but they have always been able to create threats to Bayern. Except for the first few minutes, Bayern looked embarrassed for most of the following time.

Even Long Shute is extra careful when dribbling the ball, because Kyle and Gundogan will use their strong bodies to oppress themselves, and even Shinji Kagawa, who is leaning towards thinness, will use small movements to withdraw and harass frequently. Under Dortmund's high-intensity defense, he has conceded the ball several times...

Compared with Long Shute's predicament, other Bayern players look almost the same.

When Schmelzer made Robben eat a mouthful of dirt with a fierce scissor kick, the Dutch Peter Pan could no longer find his form.

Piszczek's defense is even better than his teammates. Ribery, who has always preferred to go down, could only walk around him at one point, and finally he could only cut inside early before the big penalty area, and then with a soft kick A weak long-range shot hastily ended the attack.

Gomez's height has no advantage in front of Serbian defender Subotic, while Muller is also ineffective in the tight marking of Hummels. Bayern's frontcourt attack group is almost completely trapped in Dortmund's defensive quagmire. middle.

Of course, this kind of defense is definitely not an invincible tactic, because this kind of high-intensity defense puts a lot of pressure on the players, and the physical and mental consumption is even greater than that of Bayern players!
Their active and almost crazy defense is to freeze the opponent's offense and then destroy Bayern's will with goals!
As long as they can take the lead in the score, Dortmund's next game will be more relaxed, and their counterattack will be more handy.

Adhering to this belief, Dortmund's frontcourt is also attacking frantically.

In the 34th minute, Kuba intercepted Ribery's dribble in his own half, and then took advantage of the situation to break into Bayern's penalty area and shot a low shot. Fortunately, Neuer blocked it in time.

Three minutes later, Kuba made a comeback. This time his long shot was blocked by Gustavo in time, resulting in a corner kick.

Gundogan made an arc, and the two central defenders Subotic and Hummels ambushing at the near end attracted Neuer's attention, but when the ball came in, the two of them were indifferent. None of them reached the top.

Just as Neuer realized he had been cheated, Lewandowski rose up near the back post!

But his unexpected header... hits the post by accident!

Badstuber, who failed to stop Lewandowski from taking off, could only kick the football out angrily, venting all his grievances on this kick!

This kick was floating and high, directly circled a huge arc, and flew towards the empty half of the home team...

Empty?
Not there, at least in this half with Dortmund goalkeeper Weidenfeller, who had just run out of the penalty area, ready to catch the meaningless kick to clear.

The defenders are all acting as battering rams in the opposite penalty area, and this kind of rough work can only be done by him.

It's time to exercise!

Weidenfeller clapped his hands in a good mood, and the thick gloves made a slight "pop" sound. He looked up at the flying football in the sky, predicting the falling trajectory and landing point.

Weidenfeller seemed to hear someone shouting, but the singing of more than 8 spectators completely covered those voices until his eyes followed the football.

He just looked at the sky for two seconds, and now a vast grassland appeared in front of his eyes.

At the end of the horizon, there is a fiery red bison running.

No, not bison, but the fastest cheetah on land!

Weidenfeller's pupils shrank sharply at this moment!

He saw the red uniform clearly!

Piszczek and Schmelzer had already been thrown away by the cheetah by five or six meters, and the distance between them continued to widen as time went by!

Although he couldn't see the opponent's face clearly because of his speed, Weidenfeller had already thought of this name in his mind.

Can have such a speed... only Bayern's No. [-]!

dragon!
where is he from?
When did he show up there again? !
Weidenfeller's hands and feet were cold for a while, but in an instant, he made a decision!

Instead of turning around and retreating to the penalty area, he mustered up his courage and accelerated towards the football!

His choice is undoubtedly correct. In this case, it is meaningless to turn around and retreat. Only by narrowing the distance between the two sides can he be able to contain him!

After all, the football is flying towards Weidenfeller, and he still has a slight advantage in distance!
Advantage?

After only one second, Weidenfeller realized how wrong his thoughts were!
What he was facing was not those tricycles that were about to fall apart, but a top-notch Bugatti Veyron that was hot on the accelerator!
That little distance is not a problem at all for Long Shute who is already advancing at full speed!

He took the first step to the bottom of the ball with an indomitable momentum, and Weidenfeller was even three meters away...

"Single knife?!"

Duan Yixuan's voice suddenly broke at this moment, and his voice almost deafened his ears...

Tao Wei, who was sitting next to him, didn't notice it. He just clenched his fists tightly and stared at the playing field beyond the glass without moving.

Long Shute stretched his foot to unload the ball.

Weidenfeller goes all out!

He wants to fight at the last moment!
crash!pull!Injuried!foul!red card!ban!
He doesn't care about anything!
Just stop this nasty guy!
He had already made all the resolutions, and the expression on his face even changed from panic to resolute.

But his consciousness turned into despair in the next second!

Long Shute didn't give him a chance to foul!

Bayern's No. 35 kicked a lob shot [-] meters away from the goal!
There was a huge boo at the West Stadium at this moment!
Fans of the Yellow and Black Legion can only hope for their voices!
The voice of 7 people...maybe be able to blow up a storm and blow away this hateful shot?
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The boos from the fans were deafening indeed, but there was no storm.

The football flew towards the goal smoothly and steadily, as if being pulled away by an invisible force.

As Long Shute continued to run forward, he watched his lob fall into the net, and then he used his inertia to perform a super sliding knee that was close to ten meters!

Not far behind him, Weidenfeller fell to his knees in despair.

West Stadium suddenly lost its sound at this moment!

Only a voice full of surprise and unwillingness echoed on the radio:
"Ding Dang Dang...

In the 39th minute, Bayern Munich scored a goal, the current score, Dortmund 1, Bayern Munich 2, the scorer..." The voice sounded full of pain and disappointment, "Bayern Munich No. 8, dragon, special! "

(End of this chapter)