Beginning peak Beckham, handsome is over

Chapter 26 Meeting God and Killing God, Buddha Blocking and Killing Buddha!
An hour before the game.

The starting list is announced.

Dortmund, formation 4-3-3.

Goalkeeper: Weidenfeller.

Back four: Piszczek, Papastathopoulos, Hummels, Schmelzer.

Three midfielders: Kyle, Gundogan, Xiao Wen.

Three strikers: Reus, Mkhitaryan, Lewandowski.

Related reports instantly dominated the screen.

Countless news media around the world mostly use headlines like "Super Rising Star Xiao Wen Debuts".

Xiao Wen, who was originally only a niche player in the Bundesliga, suddenly became one of the protagonists of this evening's Champions League - of course, it is only before the match.

As for Xiao Wen, now he can choose to ignore some remarks that don't make him lose his mind.

However, for those who have gone too far to the extreme, they still have to create a trumpet to scold them back, and their parents are involved. What litchi do you want me to take?
Take a deep breath.

Xiao Wen called out the system and looked at it again, he, every day is like watching educational films, knowing that he is not capable of practicing, but he can't help but explore the theory first.

Shaking his head, he had to wait for the chance to draw a lottery for a first-class player, so let's wait, the current double shell fit is enough for the time being.

However, for Dortmund fans, the top [-] of the Champions League this season is not enough at all, because the German Cup is actually a tasteless one, and the Bundesliga has already come to an end. If the Champions League cannot achieve something, then this season will be one. A season of complete failure.

So, as soon as the first release came out, there were different opinions.

"Shaheen and Gross Kreutz are in good form recently, it's a pity."

"I think Gundogan's ability to read the game on the court has surpassed the current Shaheen. He is very calm when handling the ball. At the same time, his interception is also very stable. He can always grab the ball with reasonable physical confrontation. I I think he's up for it."

"Speaking of superiors, who can compare to Xiao Rocket!"

"Little Rocket? Isn't it Royce?"

"Xiao can't be called a rocket anymore, he's an interstellar spaceship with a curvature engine."

"The previous game was insignificant to me, but this game lasted 10 minutes. Can the 17-year-old boy be able to bear it psychologically? I really doubt it."

"+1!"

"+911!"

"I don't care. Xiao Wen is the most handsome. If he plays with Royce, I have no problem with Klopp."

"Oh, woman."

In fact, Xiao Wen has also noticed it, from the increase in the number of Fans on Twitter, it can be seen that his popularity has really soared recently, especially the female fans.

At the beginning, Gundogan expressed envy, jealousy and hatred, but when Royce and Xiao Wen both appeared in front of him one day, he was dealt a severe blow at once—this fucking world that looks at faces.

After a while of tedious but refreshing pre-match procedures for Xiao Wen, the game officially began.

Dortmund can play with any team as soon as it comes up, and the conversation between Sky Sports Matthaus and another commentator Lehmann continues.

"Didn't you notice? Actually, we've analyzed it before. This kid looks tender and handsome, but he's calm inside. No, I even feel that he's a bit cold-blooded, especially when handling the ball in the penalty area..." Ma Teus frowned, "It seems that the word nervous is not born in his dictionary..."

Just now everyone lined up, even when they shook hands, everyone looked serious, but Xiao Wen still had a calm look on his face, as if he had already played a hundred games of the Champions League.

Lehman also frowned, coughed softly, and said: "Young people are unscrupulous and lawless. I have met many such young men in my career. They don't have enough awe for the Champions League. There are going to be big problems in tough times."

"No scruples? No awe." Mateus shook his head disapprovingly, "Many people like you dislike him on the Internet, and I'm afraid they will be slapped in the face after a while. "

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Lehman's mouth, and he looked up at the screen.

In his heart, Asian players, especially those who have a little connection with China, are inferior to shit. As far as he knows, in the hearts of many young players in Germany, having such a player occupy the starting position of a strong domestic team, those proud young guys feel Already on fire.

However, the UEFA Champions League and the Bundesliga are not the same kind of competition, the kind of psychological pressure, especially in the cold Far East, the home of the devil in this weather - Lehman thought, this kid probably has been frightened to the point of trembling, but the facial paralysis makes He didn't expose it.

The game time passed slowly every minute and every second. Matthaeus had just reported the starting lineups of both sides, and then the expression on his face froze suddenly.

In the 4th minute, Zenit, who did not choose to stick to the tactics, just took a cold shot at the front of Dortmund's penalty area, and the ball was confiscated by Weidenfeller.

Quickly got up and rushed out of the penalty area in a few steps. Weidenfeller threw the ball vigorously to Gundogan at the front of the penalty area. Gundogan half-turned and stabbed a pass to him sideways. Xiao Wen in front.

Xiao Wen took two steps, without looking up - he had already observed before receiving the ball, and directly used a precise long pass to tear apart Zenit's carefully arranged midfield defense.

On the left, the Royce man crossed the midfield line.

Lewandowski, Mkhitaryan, and even Xiao Wen all started running towards Zenit's penalty area.

In more than ten seconds, from Zenit's attack to Dortmund's counterattack, it suddenly started and stopped suddenly, but in a flash, Royce had already fallen outside Zenit's big penalty area.

Royce swayed left and right, two bicycle movements, one buckle and one flick of both feet, and cleanly bullied himself, trying to cut directly to the top of the arc in the penalty area, and then was brought down.

Kyle ran 30 meters straight to the referee, indicating that this is definitely an action worthy of a yellow card.

Zenit right back Anyukov stared at the referee Colum vigilantly, and kept explaining that the ball was a rush, and it was the first foul, the first time!

The referee stood at the foul spot, raised his right hand slightly, looked at Kyle, and shook his head slightly.

call.
Anyukov breathed a sigh of relief.

The switch between offense and defense in a split second made him tremble with fear. Royce's speed made him feel mentally exhausted, and because of the excessive force, his right thigh still felt a little uncomfortable.

He backed up slowly, looked fiercely at Royce who had not had time to stand up on the ground, and saw a young man walking over and stretching out his right hand to pull him up, he cursed inwardly, Xiao Wen, isn't that right? Is that the guy on the PPT where the head coach told him not to give Dortmund a free kick?

While thinking this way, Anyukov pushed his annoyance out of his mind and prevented a three-on-three counterattack. He didn't get a yellow card, so he made money no matter what.

Just when Anyukov stared at Xiao Wen with a trace of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and seriousness, Gundogan kicked the ball to Xiao Wen's feet.

"There is Xiao Xuan for the set ball, but there is no Xiao Xuanmu."

This is Klopp's tactical arrangement before the game.

No one dared to question Klopp's arrangement, and no one dared to question Xiao Wen's ability to set the ball.

Some people have been dissatisfied, including Royce.

If it doesn't work, just go, so, more than once, on the training ground, he directly PK free kicks with Xiao Wen.

Complete defeat, complete defeat for everyone!The panties are gone!

So everyone shut up.

Zenit goalkeeper Lodkin saw that the right side was so messed up at the beginning, a look of shock flashed across his face, and when he saw Xiao Wen standing on the foul spot and playing with the football, his expression was already gloomy and scary, he thumped He stepped forward, slapped a teammate standing on the edge of the wall, and shouted sharply: "I told you to come over a little bit, the angle is not sealed!"

Wizel was taken aback, and immediately explained: "Xiao Wen must have taken the penalty. Can this kid still play arcs with his left foot..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lodkin roughly stopped him, pulled him to the right for more than one meter, and then slowly walked back to the goal line and looked at the ball that had been placed, like in the training ground For such a relaxed young man, countless doubts arose in his heart. What kind of brain circuit is this rookie in the Champions League?

It is not uncommon for new stars not to be seen, but it is incredible that the Bundesliga goalkeeper can change his face when he talks about set kicks in such a short period of time.

You must know that although free kicks are not the most obsessed technique in the football field, only those who have really worked hard understand the difficulties in it.

Taking a brief look at the Dortmund players standing beside Xiao Wen, Lodkin frowned. Judging from their positions, it was indeed Xiao Wen who came to play. The question is, how should he play?
whistle.

Without any warning, Xiao Wen quickly ran up and kicked the ball. At this moment, his slightly thin body seemed to be like an iron man. His right leg swept towards the football on the ground with a terrifying momentum!
The ball kicked up and went over the wall.

Only then did Lodkin see that the ball was spinning, drawing an arc, and flying towards the upper right corner of his own goal.

At the beginning, Lodkin had already shifted his center of gravity in advance. At this time, he was a little thankful, but it was just a flash of thought. His body had already instinctively moved to the right, and after that, thousands of times on the training ground. Leaping, he snorted, wishing that his palms would be elongated like the eraser of the hero in a certain island cartoon.

Lodkin thought he had paid enough attention to it. He even directed the tallest teammates in the team to shoot out the five-person wall, but he didn't expect that the ball could go beyond the five-person wall when everyone in the wall took off. Come over, let alone think that instead of slowing down, the football that crossed the human wall turned directly to the upper corner of the goal with a strong rotation!

You must know that most players will take advantage of free kicks at such close range to score the goal. Xiao Wen is so confident. This strength is definitely not small, and it looks so fast and terrifying!
Lodkin didn't even think about it. The instinctive awareness developed by thousands of save training in the past ten years made him close his eyes. He didn't look at all, and he couldn't see where the ball was. Pounced in that direction.

No, nothing was touched.Even with the fingertips, it just skimmed the air and went empty.

The person was in the air, and before landing, he heard a familiar sound, but he was extremely unwilling to hear it—the sound of Wangdong!

When it landed, Lodkin immediately turned his head and looked into the goal. The football had already landed on the ground.

Swallowing with difficulty, Lodkin put his hands on the ground and looked out of the penalty area.

The boy who was harmless to humans and animals suddenly turned into a cold and calm sniper king. The right leg that seemed to be swinging in the wind easily made the football vibrate in and out of the penalty area with terrifying whistling sounds. The shocking power broke through Lodkin's self-righteous fastest reaction speed and strongest defense with extreme ease, and went straight to a dead end at a speed that was not clearly visible to the naked eye!
This young man, touting his media, has no pomp!
In the live broadcast room of Sky Sports, Mateus made his characteristic deep voice, like a roaring beast:

"The ball is in! The ball is in!!!!!!"

"What kind of goal is this, what kind of goal is this!"

"Who would have thought that a young man who set foot on the Champions League for the first time would make such an amazing appearance!"

"It's a ten-point corner in the absolute sense, no goalkeeper can save this ball, and Neuer can't do it, oh I can't wait to see Neuer take a free kick in front of the box. Xiao Wen What kind of expression will you have on your face!"

He talked a lot on his own, before he remembered that there was a former German gate beside him.

"Aha, Lehman, what do you think, this ball, do you have the confidence to save it?"

Lehman's complexion turned slightly pale, as if recalling some bad memories.

Those are the oppression brought to him by the super free kick master, and they are all balls that he can't touch with all his strength.

He can't.
Even if the ball is in its prime, he can only touch the wind in the air with his hands, but he can never feel the texture of football.

His knuckles turned white while holding the water-based pen, and he replied with an embarrassed smile: "No, I can't save this free kick either."

There is something called replay. You can see it in slow motion. Just as Lodkin's toes left the ground, the ball has already flown to the small penalty area line. How do you let the goalkeeper jump?
If Lehman is really thick-skinned to that extent, tomorrow's Internet scumbags will definitely hang him directly with reason and evidence.

Xiao Wen rushed directly to the corner area, facing the already tumbling yellow ocean in the visiting team's stand, he sped up and knelt down on his knees, three-strike-bar!

He raised his chest and head, closed his eyes tightly, faced the sky, and roared with all his strength.

There is no more perfect self-introduction than this.

Sweat hasn't come out yet, but the hot blood in the whole body seems to be boiling to the point of spraying out from the sweat glands.

As Xiao Wen's best celebratory partners after scoring a goal, Royce and Gundogan rushed to the celebration scene immediately.

Royce slid and knelt, full marks, directly slid to Xiao Wen's side, wrapped his arms around, and hugged Xiao Wen tightly.

Gun Duoan slid and knelt, lost points, rolled a few times, got up and laughed and hugged Xiao Wen and Royce.

Lewandowski froze for a moment, squeezed an unnatural smile on his face, and jogged to the surrounding teammates, but for some reason, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

How do you feel that Dortmund has returned to the state of encountering gods and killing gods in the past two years, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha?
Obviously this winter window, only bought one person!

(End of this chapter)