[Football Fans] Glory

There was constant cheering in the Munimer Stadium. Fans from both sides yelled and yelled and sang to cheer for their players. The neutral fans roared and clapped their hands when they saw the pick, and it was lively to watch. .

On the court, the players fought hard.

Guti got up from the ground and stomped his feet vigorously.

Just now when I was dribbling the ball, I was accidentally intercepted by the opponent. Although the opponent was sentenced to a foul, Real Madrid had no chance to attack.

After re-serving the ball, after running a few steps, Guti felt a gust of wind coming from his back. He quickly poked the ball and jumped up. Guti was really scared into a cold sweat when he crossed with his opponent.

Another foul.

Guti is really helpless, are they staring at him, this is not forgiving.

Make a gesture with your teammates, don't pass the ball to yourself for the time being, and change the formation.

Hierro in the rear raised his hand, regained control of the midfield, slowed down the attack and adjusted the rhythm.

In the last 5 minutes of the first half, the two sides played unhurriedly, from a hot scene to a flat one.

During the intermission, Dad asked the team doctor to re-examine Guti's body. Seeing the bruise on Guti's waist, his teammates were amazed.

"Does it hurt?"

Raul touched it lightly with his fingertips and quickly retracted.

Do you need to be so careful?

Guti gave him a white look, "What do you think?"

"It hurts just to look at it."

Raul said worriedly.

"Can you hold on?"

asked Dad.

"no problem."

After the team doctor sprayed himself with some medicine again, Guti changed into a jersey and was very calm.

It's normal for players to bump and fall from time to time during games on the court. If they all shouted to end because of this trauma, then how can they play.

After talking and joking, Dad explained the tactics for the second half, and Guti took out a bar of chocolate and chewed it while listening.

Seeing Raul looking at himself, he handed over one, "Eat it!"

Raul, who wanted to say something, silently took the chocolate, tore open the package and took a big bite. He knew that Guti would not agree to end, as long as he persisted, he would not end.

He has grown up, but his temper is still so uncute!

Raul, who bit a few mouthfuls to vent his anger, cursed secretly.

After the break, Redondo patted Guti on the shoulder when he was about to go on stage, "If you have any questions, you must speak up."

Looking sideways at the serious Redondo, Guti smiled, "I know."

At the beginning of the second half, Dortmund's Sammer suddenly attacked, and Real Madrid's midfield was disrupted by him for a while, and the formation was chaotic.

In the 56th minute, Sammer dribbled through the Real Madrid midfielder and went directly to the backcourt. After flashing the linkage between Enrique and Hierro, he seized the loopholes in Real Madrid's defense and passed the ball. Riddle turned his back. Stop the ball at the goal and swipe back.

The ball bounced off the post and into the net.

Two to one, Dortmund leading.

The Hornets fans cheered deafeningly.

The Real Madrid players were stunned.

It was so easy to be scored by the opponent.

The old man on the sidelines yelled twice, telling the disciples to wake up, there is still time for the game, don't mind.

Guti stared at the Dortmund players over there and bit his lip hard.

There is still time, don't be nervous.

In the 62nd minute, Redondo came up with the ball.He shook the opponent's players, dribbled the ball straight down to the baseline, and then passed the ball backwards and diagonally to Guti who rushed out from the gap. Guti unloaded the ball and turned around with his calf. An empty pass to Raul, Raul shot directly, the ball hit the outer thigh of Koller and popped out, Sammer took the first step to hook the ball to his feet, and the big foot drove to the midfield, the ball was blocked by Enrique , attack again.

The Dortmund players immediately returned to the spot, the two sides stalemate in the midfield for a few minutes, and finally the ball went out of the touchline.

In the 72nd minute, Real Madrid attacked again, but Sammer, who was more eye-catching, intercepted the ball again with extremely high control ability.

In the 75th minute, Guti got the ball and was caught by Kerry's jersey and fell directly when he cut inside, but it was not in the penalty area. The referee awarded a free kick in the front court.

Guti, who wanted to make a free throw by himself, found that the pain in his waist made it difficult for his legs, so he had to hand the ball to Rivaldo.

Surprised Rivaldo did not speak, standing silently behind the ball.

His free kick had a good angle, but unfortunately it was still shot by Dortmund goalkeeper Kroos.

Fortunately, Raul seized the point and succeeded in grabbing the point. A slippery tackle shoveled the ball into the goal.

Two to two draws.

At this time, Dortmund applied for a substitution, Chapu Issat on the forward line went off, and the young teenager Rickon was replaced.

"Another golden boy."

The narrator smiled and explained the origin of Rickon to the audience.

Guti looked at the opponent's golden boy, and then at his own golden boy, "Hey, your opponent."

Raul, who ran away from him, cut, ignoring the boring friend.

Kick-off in the middle circle.

Hassler, a Dortmund player with the ball, breaks through the defense extremely quickly. Being small also has advantages. At the very least, tall players need to be more careful when defending this type of players. After all, big players are more flexible than small players. Poor players, if someone flashes past you, you have to bend down to block, or you will easily foul.

As the attacking midfielder, Hassler has a super attack power, and with a few stabs, he reached the edge of Real Madrid's penalty area with a short pass.

Rickon, who had just entered the field, received the ball. He raised his eyes and looked at the opponent's goal, but he was not in a hurry to shoot. Not dribbling, but passing the ball.

Rickon and Hassler made a two-for-one cooperation, and when the ball was passed twice at Hassler's feet, he was brought down by Hierro.

Wiping off his sweat, Hierro glanced at Hassler.

This colleague's movements are too flexible, and he will attack him if he doesn't shovel.

With a calm face, Hassler sat on the ground and pulled the ball, then got up.

Dortmund's free kick.

Hasler, who created the free kick, took the penalty himself.

A group of tall players lined up in front of the goal, watching him stand behind the ball and wait for the referee's whistle.

This is a high-flying ball, the football leaps over the wall, but suddenly drops rapidly when it is higher than the goal, and bounces into it half a meter in front of the goal.

The ball is in.

Ilgner was stunned. He was frozen on the spot and looked sideways at the football in the goal, unable to recover.

How did this ball go in?

Crazy shouts erupted from the audience.

The on-site commentary shouted loudly, including the commentators in the TV broadcast, who were also amazed. They shouted to replay the scene just now, and the free throw moment just now began to be played back on the big screen at the scene.

Using slow motion, you can clearly see that high ball with an arc suddenly landed in mid-air and bounced into the grass. The strange angle and strength make people wonder if something is wrong with their vision question.

"how did you do that?"

Even Dortmund's players showed surprised expressions and stared at their teammates in unison.

But Hassler still had that calm expression, as if the ball just now was as simple as an ordinary shot.

Guti stared at the big screen for a while, then looked at the calm Hassler, his mouth moved but he didn't make a sound.

As time goes by, many beautiful goals are slowly forgotten in time. The well-developed media network of later generations makes the stars more and more famous, but people are also getting more and more restless. One makes people say that it seems to be exceptionally great, but behind the scenes, there are so many players who were once super powerful that no one knows.

In the 79th minute of the second half, Dortmund scored another goal, leading [-]-[-].

In the 82nd minute, Real Madrid stormed Dortmund's half. Guti shook three opponents in a row and forcibly hit the goal. The ball bounced off the crossbar.

Two minutes later, it was Real Madrid's attack again.

Nedved hit the opponent hard and collided with the opponent's player, but the referee did not blow the whistle, because Nedved passed the ball the moment he fell to the ground.

The ball is still at the feet of the attacking team.

Guti used his flexible dribbling to continuously sway his opponents. In the end, facing Summer's block, he did not forcefully hit. Instead, he pushed the ball back. With a blast, the ball was blocked by Koller with his body.

Guti flew to grab the point, and Sammer rushed to steal the ball at the same time.

This time, the two collided heavily, and Guti heard a click on his arm.

The ball was blocked out of the sideline, and Summer, who fell down, turned his head to look at Guti. There was a strange sound just now, as if...

He watched Guti fall to the ground with a pale face, with an ugly expression on his face biting his lips.

"Goodie?"

Summer quickly got up and squatted in front of Guti.

"Fuck, bastard, bastard!!!"

Seeing him, Guti began to curse.

The referee blew the stoppage of the game, ran over and immediately waved for the Real Madrid team doctor to come up quickly.

The team doctor Claudio came over for an inspection and immediately motioned for a stretcher.

"Substitution!"

When the old man ran over, he saw the team doctor shaking his head. He looked down at Guti, who was in a cold sweat, and turned to the assistant coach.

There were constant exclamations at the scene, and Belleron was yelled at by the assistant coach to warm up and get ready to play. He quickly ran on the spot while looking towards the sidelines.

The team doctor is checking Guti, but he can't see anything.

The old man came over and grabbed his hand, "... Let Mijatovic push forward, Nedved stays in the middle, you go to the side..."

"Ok!"

"Don't look, just concentrate."

Noticing Belleron's constant peeping eyes, Dad patted him.

"Ok!"

Real Madrid were forced to substitute, Guti off, Belleron on.

The game started again, but Real Madrid's players have been a little low spirits, and Guti's injury has dealt them a bit of a blow.

The old man on the sidelines kept yelling. Although the noise on the field made his voice not so clear, the players still felt his anxiety.

Enrique started yelling loudly on the field to get his teammates to concentrate.

After a while, the Real Madrid players finally cheered up, but the time had already entered the 90th minute of the second half.

Seeing that the 4-minute stoppage time film has been raised on the sidelines, the Real Madrid players are really anxious.

At this time, it happened that Real Madrid had the ball. Hierro dribbled the ball in from the middle, broke the opponent's defense line in one breath and then passed the ball.

Before pushing, Mijatovic strode forward, jumped high in the crowd, and a lion shook his head.

The ball is in.

Three to three draws.

The excited Real Madrid players hugged each other until they were separated by the referee.

Re-tee.

Dortmund's Sosa didn't make a pass after the kick-off, but just made a small cooperation with his teammates and handed the ball to Hasler.

Hasler dribbled the ball from the wing and rushed towards the Real Madrid goal.

The Real Madrid players who were waiting in full force stared at him vigilantly, but Hassler seemed to be rushing inward, but when he was rushing in, he suddenly sent the ball diagonally and sent a long pass.

The young Rickon was running about 35 meters outside the Real Madrid penalty area at this time. He stopped the ball with his chest and slammed the ball just before it hit his knee.

The black and white football drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, passed the goal crossbar and fell into the goal.

The entire stadium was silent for a second, and then there was a coaxing sound, the shouts of the audience almost made the stadium shake.

Dortmund fans could not contain their excitement, while Real Madrid fans sat there dejectedly and motionless.

After scoring the goal, Rickon ran wildly on the field and was hugged by his teammates.

The bewildered and dazed Real Madrid players stood quietly, watching their opponents celebrate wildly.

On the sidelines, Guti, who was lying on the side of the stretcher and saw all this, watched quietly, then grabbed a towel with his left hand and covered his face.

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1996-1997 season European Champions Cup final, Borussia Dortmund vs Real Madrid.

The result of the game was 4-3. Dortmund's young German golden boy Ricken beat Real Madrid in the last minute.

Borussia Dortmund lifted the Big Ear Cup for the first time and became the king of Europe.

The author has something to say: PS: Although I said that I would not hack other teams casually, but after writing this chapter, I found out that I have hacked Juventus twice, sweat~~