"The Germans get out of Wembley, the yellow-skinned pigs from China get out of Europe! Wembley Stadium is not the place for you!"

"Waste! The Germans who made it to the finals thanks to the yellow-skinned pigs are a bunch of waste! They are not qualified to compete with us for the championship!"

As soon as Su Fan and his team came out of the player tunnel and before they stepped into the stadium, the excited Fulham fans in the stands immediately sprayed trash talk with their eyes wide open.

Even when the players from both sides came to the center of the green field,

The boos from the Fulham fans in the stands never stopped for even a second!

"Haha, sorry, this is how British fans welcome you Germans!"

Fulham's captain Zamor's voice was full of sarcasm:

"Who told you to bring shame to European football and willingly elect an Asian player as the captain!"

"Even if you don't like it, you have to learn to endure it."

He did not hide his arrogance: "Don't try to break free even if you are angry. This is both advice and a warning to you!"

"Unless you want to give up this game."

When the Dortmund players heard this, they were furious.

From the moment they arrived in London, they heard almost all abuse.

At this time, they were ridiculed by their opponents, and several players couldn't stand it.

So, they walked up angrily and wanted to find Zamor to use their fists and have a good argument, but they were stopped by Su Fan.

"Okay, don't forget that we are here to win the first Europa League trophy in the team's history, not to fight with others."

Su Fan smiled lightly: "Standing on the green field under our feet, we must use football to solve all problems."

After that, he looked at Zamor and smiled coldly:

"Even if there are some cowards who dare not confront us head-on, they have to come up with crooked ways to try to destroy the fair competition."

"We should also use our performance on the field to prove one thing to them..."

"In the face of the real gap in strength, all conspiracies and tricks will become a joke!"

As soon as these words came out, the angry Dortmund players calmed down immediately, and their eyes looked at Zamor with a little more fierceness.

At this time, Zamor heard this and felt a chill in his spine.

Even if he didn't want to admit it.

But his trembling hands, the cold sweat on his forehead, and his hesitation to speak completely exposed his inner fear and anxiety when facing Su Fan!

"Okay..."

Zamor waited until the two teams completed the "side selection" process before pointing at Su Fan angrily:

"You want to win the game with strength, fairness and justice, and take away the trophy that is within our grasp, right? Very good, remember to keep your word during the game!"

After saying that, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and a hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes.

Su Fan felt a little strange when he saw this.

He always felt that Zamor's words meant that they would still play disgusting tricks.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and thousands of Fulham fans at the scene suddenly shouted in unison:

"Fish belly killer!"

"Fish belly killer!"

Su Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

In competitive games like football and basketball, those teams with weaker strength and often hovering on the edge of relegation are usually affectionately called "fish belly" by fans.

It means that they are white and tender, weak and vulnerable, and can be slaughtered by strong teams.

It is similar to the "send-point boy".

Sufan is the captain of Dortmund. Most of the opponents he defeated in the past six months were not strong.

Therefore, he was given the title of "fish killer" by fans of other clubs.

Sufan doesn't care about this at all.

To be precise.

As long as he stands on the court, he has almost no interest in other things except winning the game, winning the trophy and getting the honor.

"If you only have this little trick, and you want to disrupt our mentality and rhythm, are you underestimating Dortmund's determination to win the championship?"

Su Fan sneered: "Once the whistle blows, we will devote ourselves to the game. What's the use of the football hooligans you brought in making a scene in the stands?"

Zamor snorted coldly: "Wait!"

"As I said at the post-match press conference, the Fulham team is fully prepared and must teach you how to play in the British game."

Su Fan smiled and shook his head: "Isn't it just adding more physical confrontation? What's so arrogant about it?"

After saying that, he and his teammates twisted their shoulders at the same time, presenting the strong and solid muscles under the jersey to Zamor and others.

"Asshole!"

Zamor was immediately shocked by Su Fan and his teammates.The momentum was shocking.

Therefore, he could only clench his fists and grit his teeth to cover up his inner fear:

"After the game starts, I will let you know what English football is!"

Su Fan snorted when he heard this and ignored the other party.

Not long after, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

Reus, standing in the center circle, used muscle memory without thinking and passed the ball to Su Fan's feet accurately at the first time.

In the next five or six minutes.

Su Fan and his team used skillful cooperation to make multiple horizontal passes, long passes, and straight passes in the opponent's half, forcing all ten opponents to retreat to the half and have no power to fight back.

Moreover, they repeatedly used extremely threatening passes to frantically test the opponent's penalty area.

If it weren't for the lack of luck, Lewandowski, the center forward, would have penetrated the gate guarded by the opponent's goalkeeper.

At the same time,

Facing the intensive attack of Sufan and his team, Zamor and main defender Patanis were kicked in a very embarrassing way and had no ability to resist.

The physical confrontation that they were usually proud of, and even relied on for survival, was like paper in front of the equally tall and mighty Sufan, Lewandowski and others...

It was like paper, vulnerable!

They couldn't run away, couldn't bump into each other, and there were often loopholes in the defense.

Zamor, Patanis and other Fulham main players, at this time, can only run after the ball on the field...

"Now!"

When the game was in the 9th minute.

Sufan first used a clean bull tail to shake off the player who was guarding him.

Then, when several defensive players of the opponent rushed over to double-team him, he keenly saw the opportunity and passed the ball...

He passed the ball to Lewandowski who successfully countered the offside before the opponent! !

In the next moment.

After Lewandowski received the pass from captain Su Shen comfortably, there was an empty goal in front of him!

He hardly needed to adjust any angle.

He could push the ball into the net just by instinct!

But just at this moment.

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded...

"The linesman raised the flag!"

CCTV5 commentator He Wei saw this scene and immediately widened his eyes:

"Impossible! There is no offside!"

"This is an almost perfect match!"

"How can a textbook pass and counter-offside be offside?"

Just when everyone thought that the referee would find the mistake in time and determine that it was a misjudgment by the linesman, he would use a corner kick or a free kick to give Dortmund a chance to score...

On the court.

The referee trotted to the penalty area, first spread his hands on his chest, signaled the linesman to make a good call, and then pointed to the other end of the court.

"What? Goal kick?"

He Wei's emotions also rose when he heard the boos from Dortmund fans at the scene:

"Impossible!"

"Whether it is the slow-motion replay or the perspective of our fans and spectators, the cooperation between Su Shen and Lewandowski this time is very beautiful, there is no problem!"

"But why did the referee still recognize the linesman and give the ball to Fulham?"

"I'm afraid he is confused!"

At this time, the players of Dortmund were also confused like him.

They ran over and surrounded the referee.

The tall substitute central defender even stood in front of the opponent and asked loudly:

"Why do you think this is offside?"

"Are you tired and confused after running after a hangover?"

And this time...

When the referee heard that a player openly challenged his authority, he suddenly stopped being "confused".

He directly took out the yellow card to show his majesty on the court.

Seeing this, the Dortmund fans present immediately got angry:

"Fak! What a stupid referee!"

"This referee is mentally ill!"

"Fak! Bastard! He blew away the goal we were sure to score and gave our player a yellow card. He clearly favored Fulham. This is not fair at all!!"

"Black whistle! Black whistle! This is definitely a black whistle! Give us a fair final!"

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