Football: The national football team is expelled, and the reward for long-range shots must enter the

But it's too late!

Seeing Langerak attacking, Mikel directly kicked and shot!

"Boom!"

The football went straight through Langlark's wicket and rolled into the goal—

Although Subotic wanted to clear the siege, even if he threw his body out, it would not help!

The players in Dortmund's defense looked at the sidelines in unison——

At this time, only the assistant referee on the sidelines can save them.

But the assistant referee didn't raise the flag—

The referee also blew his whistle and circled his finger!

The goal is valid!

"gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

The ground at the Allianz Arena is shaking!

The shouts of the Chelsea fans are going to blow the roof off!

This goal ignited the hopes of Chelsea fans all over the world!

This is what Chelsea should be like!

"Mikel~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Stubborn Chelsea equalize!!!!"

"Dortmund, who led for more than 60 minutes, was equalized before the end!"

"Iron-Blooded Blue Army! So terrifying!!!"

"The morale of the Dortmund players has suffered a huge blow!"

"My God - who would have thought that the Champions League final, which is known as the most disparity in strength, would be so exciting!"

"The two sides contributed a good halftime together!!"

In the stands, Abu, who had been frowning all the time, finally showed a smile on his face!

But the fans of Dortmund fell into silence!

Suddenly, the fans in the South Stand took the lead in singing Dortmund's team song!

"Wirhaltenfestundtreuzusammen

ball-heil-hurraborussia

vorkeinemgegnerwirverzagen

ball-heil-hurraborussia—”

【例句：We are steadfast and loyal together.Cheers to football!Dortmund!In front of any opponent, you will never lose your courage and confidence.Cheers to football!Dortmund! 】

The gasping players on the court raised their heads and looked at the fans in the South Stand.

Ye Chen looked up at the award presentation table——

There sat the president of UEFA and a group of UEFA officials.

The dream I had at noon also began to overlap with reality at this moment!

I put my hands on my knees and looked at the Chelsea players who came to the stage to receive honors——

Do you really want to watch Chelsea win the championship?

It's like a dream becoming reality!

Do not! ! !

Absolutely not! ! !

Don't forget, dreams are reversed! ! ! !

ps: The last chapter will be delivered later~~Call for a midnight snack first~~I'm too hungry~~~~

Chapter 335 Lampard sent off with a red card, Ye Chen's perfect opportunity

What is the most painful thing in a football game?

After entering the finals, watch others win the championship!

Ye Chen, who was absent-minded, was relieved only after hearing the singing of Dortmund fans.

Only fans can live up to it!

Ye Chen clenched his fists and turned to look at his teammates, but what he saw were his teammates with their heads down and frowning.

The third goal was a fatal blow to the Dortmund players!

Just like AC Milan at the beginning, after they were pulled three goals in a row by Liverpool, people were stunned.

Finally fell in Istanbul!

In fact, Milan's players have clarified after the game that they didn't open champagne at halftime at all-such things are definitely not allowed.

But in order to make Istanbul night more legendary, some stories are added!

This also proves that only the winner is qualified to write history!

Ye Chen suddenly clapped his hands vigorously, "You all raise your heads!"

The Dortmund players froze for a moment, then looked up at Ye Chen.

After everyone raised their heads, Marven Ye continued to shout, "Come here and gather together! You—Michelle, come here too!"

Michel Langlac!

Losing this game, he is the sinner of Dortmund!

So at this moment he is the most uncomfortable.

But he really tried his best--

He has no ability, and there is nothing he can do!

Langerak was stunned for a moment, but still ran towards Ye Chen.

Ge Ce was the first to run to Ye Chen, "Brother Chen, what should we do in the last few minutes?"

In fact, Ye Chen also felt that the players' thoughts were a little out of touch in the last few minutes.

Some people, according to Klopp's instructions, wanted to counterattack.

But the defensive players are cringing again!

Especially Sbender and Hummels, they are both regular defensive players, defense is their housekeeping skill, but it is a bit difficult for them to attack.

But the problem is that in the end Klopp gave another command to attack——

Klopp's transfer is taken for granted!

He just wanted to score another goal and kill the game completely.

But that's the way football is, it's not something you can do whatever you want.

No, Chelsea seized the loophole in the middle and killed it with one blow!

At this moment, all ten players on the field looked at Ye Chen——

"Look, everyone, what are Dortmund players doing?"

The commentator at the scene discovered the abnormality and exclaimed.

"Ye called all Dortmund players together!"

"Obviously, Ye Zaiduo has super prestige!"

"Everyone wants to listen to him!"

Ye Chen ignored the fans and the commentator, but looked at his teammates and said, "Including stoppage time, we still have less than 10 minutes! This may be the last Champions League final in all of our lives , are you willing to accept the ending of being equalized or even reversed?"

"We lead 3-0, and now we are tied 3-3! Just like the night in Istanbul, are we going to create a disgraceful Allianz night today? Let those arrogant Brits win here, cheer here, Then bring the big ear cup home!"

England and Germany are old enemies!

No one can understand anyone on the court!

And every battle between them is full of stories.

After all, they are all European giants!

"Would you like to see them take the Big Ear Cup?"

"I don't want to!" Gotze was the first to shout!

"I don't want to either!" Hummels gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Chen nodded, "I don't think anyone in the team is willing! In this case, we must unify our tactical thinking at the last moment! Destroy them with offense! Bet everything on us!"

"But there's only five minutes left, so don't we drag it to overtime?" Svend asked in a deep voice, "Wouldn't it be too risky to attack at the last moment?"

At this time, the Chelsea players also walked back. Seeing Dortmund's players gathered together, they all showed surprised expressions.

so what?

Chelsea's morale is high, they want to replicate Liverpool's miracle!

From 3 to 0 to 3 to 3!

Reverse Dortmund, create the myth of Allianz, and finally stand on top of Europe!

"Listen to me, we just need to attack! As long as we overwhelm them, even if we can't win the game, we won't lose the ball again!" Ye Chen said in an undeniable tone.

Since Klopp chose to attack at the last moment, it means that he has the courage to put all his eggs in one basket!

If he wanted to prove that his decision at the last moment was correct, there was only one way - continue to attack!

"Yes!"

"Believe me, I will bring everyone to hold the cup!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "Remember, we Chinese people, we will do what we say!"

Ye Chen took his hands off Ge Ce and Lewan, and put them between them.

Dortmund's eleven players stacked together——

"kommschon!"

"kommschon!"

"kommschon!"

[Translation: Come on!come on!come on! 】

Say the important thing three times!

The players have dispersed.

"Beep!"

A whistle sounded.

The final moments of the 2012 UEFA Champions League final have officially begun!

Lewand kicked the ball to Marven Ye, while he ran forward.

After Ye Chen took the ball, he pushed the inside of his right foot, and the ball was given to Sven Bender.

I also ran forward!

Klopp on the sidelines also made a pressing action——

Losing is not terrible!

The terrible thing is that at the last moment, I didn't even have the courage to press on!

Besides, they haven't lost yet!

88 minutes 05 seconds.

Dortmund attack.