Legendary Road

"Oh! Lewandowski's beautiful shot was confiscated by Neuer! In the opening 3 minutes, Dortmund completed the first shot!"

The commentator exclaimed, and Yan Jing, who had already stood up involuntarily, hugged his hair and sighed regretfully.

"Damn it! The goal almost went in!"

Nick Vincent, who also stood up next to him, was even more excited, glaring at Bayern goalkeeper Neuer as if he was going to swallow him alive, cursing non-stop and giving Yan Jing a shoulder.

"Nick!" Yan Jing grinned in pain, and slapped the person next to him on the seat in dissatisfaction, "I know it's a pity, but my shoulder is innocent!"

"Hey, Yan, I'm sorry, I'm just too excited." Nick raised his hand innocently, although his eyes still stayed on the green field, and he didn't have any sincerity to apologize.

This kid is always indifferent, and he is his boss anyway.

But no one would blame him at this time, would he?As soon as Yan Jing rolled his eyes, he turned his attention back to the court.

Yan Jing has been working in Germany for almost nine years, and Nick is his colleague who started working with him five years ago.Now he's a 32-year-old near-uncle, and Nick turned 25 just two weeks ago.

The two became friends from the first meeting, because Nick came to his office wearing a BVB peaked cap when he reported for duty, and Yan Jing was reading the new Dortmund team magazine.

The talkative Nick immediately started talking about the topic of football, mobilized Yan Jing, who was not much talkative at first, and talked with eloquence, which made the people around him surprised to say that the new kid had a few tricks. Yan Jing, who has always been serious, was also amused.

For this UEFA Champions League final, Dortmund fans immediately applied to the club to buy tickets.

However, there are only more than 3 tickets after all, which cannot meet the needs of fans at all.

Yan Jing and Nick were the lucky ones. They got the right to buy tickets through a lottery, and they found that their seats were next to each other, so they simply traveled to the UK together.

"Dortmund intercepted the ball in the midfield! Royce gave the ball to Lewandowski before he fell to the ground. Lewandowski took the ball to the outside of the penalty area. Bayern's defenders have quickly come to make up for it! One Take a long shot with your feet!"

Yan Jing, Nick and many Dortmund fans stood up from their seats again, staring wide-eyed at the ball speeding towards the upper left corner of the goal. Some fans even started to celebrate.

"Neuer struggled to lift the ball over the bar! He tried to keep Bayern's goal!"

There was a sound of breathing in the stadium at the same time, but it was half a sigh and half a rejoicing.

Two minutes later, Royce made a low pass from the right. Blaszczykowski, who was unmarked at the front point, shot with his right foot, but Neuer blocked the ball with his calf.

In the 22nd minute, Gross Kreutz got the ball from the left and hit the penalty area back. Bender dodged a low shot with his right foot from an angle and was bravely saved by Neuer.

"Another Neuer saves a Dortmund shot from close range! Fantastic Neuer!"

"Damn it! Is this Munich guy on drugs today!" Cursing fiercely with a stinky face, Nick turned his head to look at Yan Jing who seemed expressionless, and then giggled, "Yan, you Stop pretending, your sweating on your forehead is much worse than mine."

"I didn't say I wasn't nervous, Nick, you talk too much." Even though Yan Jing's heart rate must have exceeded 120 beats per minute just now, he still replied calmly, "Those Munich bastards are not Because of your little words, I will be so scared that I will cry and go home to find my mother."

"What?!" Nick turned his head and stared at Yan Jing with wide eyes when he heard the words, "Then you come!"

Yan Jing stood up calmly, coughed twice unhurriedly, and suddenly began to roar with his throat after seeing a beautiful tackle by Dortmund.

"Go back to your mother's cunts and drink your milk you useless bastards! Franck Ribery, your battle should be in the bed not on the court - think of your beautiful underage whores Well, you're going to be in jail! Arjen Robben, oh our Dutch Peter Pan you're not fucking Kobe Bryant, you're just a poor wretch who loves to get hurt! As long as you dare to carry the ball Take one step towards our goal and we'll fucking break your leg! Go to the hospital and lie down and watch us become kings of Europe you idiots!"

"WOW——you are amazing, Yan! Why didn't I find out that you speak so badly before?" Nick stood up excitedly and hugged Yan Jing's neck when he heard Yan Jingqi's continuous cursing. And waved the yellow and black sign on his hand, "We will win, and you are losers! Fuck Bayern Munich, Dortmund is the champion!"

"Dortmund are champions!"

It's a pity that God didn't seem to hear Dortmund's cries. Although Dortmund's offensive surged in the first half, they still couldn't pry open the opponent's goal.

The Bayern goalkeeper who slammed left and right to defuse Dortmund's wave after wave of offensive stood proudly, making a bunch of Dortmund fans hate their teeth but could do nothing.

In the first ten minutes of the first half, Bayern, who had been stunned by Dortmund at the beginning, had also recovered, and created several good opportunities through Robben's high-speed dribbling breakthrough and captain Lahm's inserting assists.

Fortunately, either they missed the goal or Weidenfeller firmly controlled the ball under him, which relieved the Dortmund fans who suddenly became nervous.

At the end of the halftime game, although the score was still 0:0, the scene was full of sparks, which made neutral fans enjoy watching.

You ask Bayern and Dortmund fans?Maybe we should be thankful that they haven't had a heart attack yet.

Some fans took advantage of the intermission to leave the field to solve their physical problems, while Yan Jing went to buy two cans of beer.

"Nick, go on." Yan Jing threw the beer to Nick, and made his own analysis of the first half of the game, "I think we played too hastily in the first half. Although the large-scale partial pressing started Looks like it's working but those munich bastards seem to have figured out how to deal with us after they've adapted. We'll have to get more control over the midfield in the second half and if we keep playing like the first half I'm worried lads Their physical fitness may become a big problem..."

"But is there a better way?" Nick opened the can and took a sip. The ice-cold wine slid through his dry mouth and he couldn't help sighing comfortably—he shouted so hard in the first half that his voice hurt. It's about to burn.

"It doesn't seem to be." Yan Jing shrugged, "But I believe in Jurgen, and I also believe in the boys. They are the best, no worse than those Munich guys!"

"Yes, our players are the best!"

The 15-minute break passed quickly, and Yan Jing didn't know what arrangements Klopp would make in the locker room, nor how Bayern would respond.

He only knew that there were 45 minutes before the new European champion would be born.

And Yan Jing is eager to engrave Dortmund's words on the big ear cup for the second time.

Of course, this is also the greatest wish of all Dortmund fans.

After the easy side battle, both sides consciously controlled the rhythm, and the game became tepid for a while.

But everyone knows this is just the calm before the storm.

"Bayern got a corner kick from the right. Robben took a corner kick, Martinez headed the ball, and Mandzukic, who was hiding behind the point, shook his head and hit the goal!"

Nick covered his eyes, while Yan Jing stared at the chaotic restricted area.

"Weidenfeller jumped high to save the ball—"

The Borussia Dortmund fans gave their goalkeeper a big round of applause.

But Lady Luck seems to favor Bayern more.

Only 1 minute later, Ribery broke into the penalty area from the left and then passed the ball straight to Robben. Robben made a pass from the bottom. Also failed to clear the ball.

In Yan Jing's corner of the eye, the Bayern fans were already preparing to celebrate the goal, because the ball slipped to the back point, and there was Mandzukic who was unmarked there, and he was facing half an empty goal!

The talented striker from Croatia obviously didn't want to waste such a good opportunity, and he pushed the ball into the goal with ease and calmness.

One to zero!

"yeah!!!!!!!!"

"Damn it!"

"Long live Bayern Munich!"

"I fuck your mother!"

Curses and cheers resounded through the night sky at the same time, interweaving a different symphony on the court.

And before the Dortmund fans scolded the Bayern players bloody, the witty director had already cut the camera to the boy with a baby face and a dignified expression in the stands.

He was once Dortmund's favorite, oh no, now he is barely, but once the summer is over, he will no longer be.

This unusually young-looking player is Mario Gotze.

In 2011, he defeated European rising stars such as Thiago, Hazard and Wilshere, and won the European Golden Boy Award that year.

Gotze, a talented teenager from Dortmund's youth training camp, once made Dortmund proud.

But just before the Champions League final, some media exposed that their darling will join their opponent in the Champions League final next season, and is also the number one rival in the league, Bayern Munich.

Under repeated questioning by media reporters, Gotze admitted to this incident.

Many angry Dortmund fans immediately burned Gotze's jersey, and protested in front of the club in groups, demanding that the club not let Gotze leave anyway.

"That traitor!" Originally, Nick's mood became extremely bad because of Bayern's goal. At this time, when he saw the close-up of Gotze on the big screen, he was full of anger but had nowhere to vent his anger. You are still pretending to be in Munich! Damn it! You leaked the news at such a critical moment! Damn it! Damn it!”

Nick said damn it several times in a row, while Yan Jing stared at Gotze's face on the screen with a livid face.The expression on that face tells Yan Jing that at least tonight, Gotze still loves Dortmund.

When the angry Nick told him the news that day, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and he didn't show too much emotion. However, only he himself knew how big the waves were in his heart at that moment.

Why go to Bayern?Are they that good there? ! Does the annual salary of 700 million euros make you so excited!We have the best fans in Dortmund, the best atmosphere at home, we even won two Bundesliga titles in a row, ending Bayern's dominance in the Bundesliga...

This may be what all Dortmund fans want to question Gotze.

why? !