Legendary Road

No one will be in a good mood when the opponent scores a goal in a way they are good at.

Sammer, who had completely captured the scene of Kaiserslautern's goal just now, stood on the sidelines with a dark face, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Now that Kaiserslautern scored the first goal, can you still expect them to continue to press against you?

Fuck you, all the deployment just now will be invalidated!

And Yan Jing and other Dortmund fans booed the Kaiserslautern players who gathered together to express their displeasure.

"Kaiserslautern scored a goal, but they relied on luck!" Dicker looked at the replay of the goal on the big screen and emphasized again, "Oh, look! It's just luck, and they can't score after ten more attempts One of a kind!"

Feyer patiently waited for Dicker to finish complaining before opening his mouth to analyze the objective reasons for Dortmund's loss of the ball just now: "But we have to admit that Malte is suspected of taking the top. As a central defender, he appeared when judging the ball. He made an obvious mistake, which directly led to his lack of power in the top rush, and turned the header into a header ferry."

Yan Jing brought the children to watch the game not only because of pure fan complex. As a coach, he needs to teach them what to do on the court in combination with reality on various occasions.

"Hey guys, don't be too upset just now. Did you see that goal just now?"

The boys hung their heads on the guardrail, and answered Yan Jing weakly: "I see..."

"Did your parents let you out to watch the game without eating?" Yan Jing was very dissatisfied with the reaction of the players when they saw that his team fell behind as if the end of the world was coming. He tapped on the iron railing to close The team members focused their attention on themselves, "Does anyone remember how to sing the third line in our team song?"

"I remember, boss!" Gotze responded quickly and raised his hands, "It's 'never lose courage and confidence in front of any opponent'."

The other boys nodded one after another, expressing that they couldn't agree more.

"It seems that you all have a good memory. But looking at your dejected looks, I can't help but wonder if you really remember." Yan Jing reminded his players not to forget Dortmund's memory in his usual venomous and humorous words. Spirit, "I think at that moment just now, you may have become big-eyed goldfish with only seven seconds of memory. Only then did you remember that we just lost the ball and forgot the deep meaning contained in the lyrics of our team song—forgive I can't find any other more reasonable excuse to justify your actions just now."

Hearing Yan Jing's words, even Tony and Dam, who usually couldn't stop "discussing", fell silent with guilt and shame.

Most of them have been die-hard Dortmund fans since they were young, and only after hearing what their boss said did they realize that their actions just now were not in line with the spirit of Dortmund.

"Okay, everyone look up, let's continue talking about the conceded goal just now." Yan Jing clapped his hands to signal the boys to stop worrying about what happened just now, and then said, "Tony, you and Marte They all play centre-back, tell me what would you have done if you were standing on the pitch just now?"

Tony, who was named by Yan Jing, straightened his back with a shiver, held back his thoughts for a long time, and then answered seriously and unusually in a loud voice.

"Report to the boss! If it were me, I would have been too scared to move!"

I'm going, what's the future?

The team members around immediately burst into laughter, while Yan Jing was so moved by Tony's nonsensical answer that he wanted to give him a stick.

Yan Jing hurriedly looked around and found another central defender in the team who didn't talk much, didn't have a strong sense of presence, but worked hard in training and games: "Hannuo, what do you do?"

Han Nuo, who is rarely named by Yan Jing, was only slightly stunned, and replied after thinking for a moment: "The most important thing is to block the position in front of the offensive player, try not to let him have the possibility of taking off, and do some concealment with his hands appropriately." Sexy little tricks..."

The team members looked at Yan Jing and nodded first, then shook their heads, very puzzled.

"Boss, isn't it wrong to do this?"

"Individually speaking, Hannuo's approach is naturally correct, but in fact, it is not completely correct." Yan Jing likes to instill his most important team awareness into the players anytime and anywhere, and he analyzes it logically, "I don't I know if you have noticed that when fighting for the header just now, our team’s defensive personnel in the penalty area were two more than the opponent’s offensive personnel. That is to say, we occupy more space overall, leaving There's very little room for kicks or jumps for the other side."

"But the Kaiserslautern team that scored the goal was unmarked at that moment. What does that mean?" Yan Jing glanced at Tony, who was listening carefully, and continued, "There is a serious coordination in our defense. Tacit understanding problem! Just now, two of our defensive lines were staring at Kaiserslautern's top scorer, and two were holding the opponent while looking up at the ball, so that they didn't notice that it was not very good behind them. Eye-catching players."

"We obviously had enough time to allocate marking tasks before the opponent took a corner kick, but in fact we didn't do it. Maybe the head coach will make some arrangements for the marking candidates before the game, but it also needs to be based on the situation on the field. The actual situation should be adjusted accordingly, and a well-coordinated team can minimize the threats caused by such fine-tuning.”

"As for how to do it, it depends on whether the team awareness and tacit understanding you have cultivated in your usual training are sufficient."

The boys seemed thoughtful after listening to Yan Jing's words, Yan Jing just clicked and turned his eyes back to the pitch where the fierce battle was in full swing.

As Sammer expected, Gretz, who was determined to win, let the team fully recover after stealing a goal, and used the iron bucket formation to try to keep the advantage of this goal.

The current situation is not much different from the first half-the only difference is that although Dortmund is playing around Kaiserslautern, they have changed from the active side to the passive side.

The Dortmund players on the field couldn't attack Kaiserslautern's goal for a long time, but the game time was passing by, and they were inevitably a little impatient.

Summer is also a man who has seen the big scenes.He reminded his players not to kick too hastily, and identified the problem that Kaiserslautern's full-backs are tall and strong but not flexible enough, and frequently let Everton use speed and internal impact Kaiserslautern's defensive line.

"Our head coach and players didn't panic because of the loss of the ball. They patiently fiddled with their feet in the frontcourt to find suitable opportunities to play the ball."

Dicker's commentary style, which likes to sarcasm opponents, has always been liked by Dortmund's own fans. Although this often attracts some complaints from fans of other clubs, the TV station is happy to see this matter.

"Are Kaiserslautern and the rest of them soft asses? Or are they not playing football but imitating turtles? Oh look, recycling and recycling, they don't understand the beauty of football !"

Of course, if it is other neutral fans, they will naturally not take Dicker's words seriously-as long as they can win the final victory, do you care if they are a tortoise or a rabbit?

However, the Dortmund fans at the scene were very useful to Dicker's words. Some of them immediately wrote impromptu lyrics to mock Kaiserslautern's conservative style of play. The catchy tune made the song immediately popular in the South Stand Upload and sing.

"La la la, there is a group of little tortoises from Kaiserslautern, defending and defending again, they shrink into their shells and refuse to come out. La la la, look at the group of little tortoises in Kaiserslautern, shrink back Pull back and back, but we'll still grind them to pieces. La la la, we'll win three points, poor little turtles go home and cry!"

Many local TV stations in Germany also made live broadcasts of the game. Some German fans who were watching the TV or computers sprayed soda on the screen after hearing this song with a cheerful tune and clear lyrics.

The Kaiserslautern players on the field couldn't hold back their face when they heard this song, but they looked at Gretz, who stood on the sidelines and seemed to have never heard the singing of Dortmund fans, and they didn't dare to disobey the head coach's will. go up.

But as long as the mentality of sticking to it is a little loose, there will definitely be opportunities to take advantage of-this is what the fans as the 12th man on the field can do.

The players on the Dortmund field have also more or less noticed the psychological changes of their opponents. In order to open up some offensive gaps, they no longer pressed forward and passed the ball back to the midfield to attract Kaiserslautern's players. Rob.

Summer saw the changes on the court, and he glanced back at the substitute players on the bench who were eager to try and their eyes were shining with eagerness to play, and asked two of them to go to the sidelines to warm up.

The players who received the instructions immediately took off their thick and warm down jackets excitedly, and came to the sidelines to do stretching exercises.

The director obviously also noticed Sammer's move, and immediately cut the camera to the sidelines.

"Oh, it's our 20-year-old young player David Odonkel and the Danish left-back Nicholas Jensen." Feyer knew the situation of Dortmund's players well, and he dutifully introduced the two to the fans. "David came out of our youth training camp. He made his debut in the Bundesliga when he just turned 01 in the 02/18 season. It is said that his 10.12-meter speed can reach [-] seconds. And Nicholas' cross ball Also very good, it seems that Mathias is the first to make a change."

Kaiserslautern's players shoveled the ball out of the sideline, and the fourth official on the sideline raised a sign to signal a substitution. Taking advantage of the opportunity of a dead ball substitution, Sammer called Rosicky, the core midfielder, to the sideline to give an opportunity.

Summer's substitution had a miraculous effect after only 3 minutes.

In the 701st minute of the game, Dortmund's left-back Jensen received a pass from Evan Nielsen near the center circle, and then he looked up and saw the Kaiserslautern players had come forward to press.

After attracting a small part of the defense, Jensen distributed the ball to Odon Kerr on the wing. Odon Kerr, who just came on the field, was like a rocket full of fuel, "swish swish swish" the ball all the way forward The Kaiserslautern players, who were physically weak after defending most of the half, rushed to the front of the penalty area.

And Jan Koller in the middle has already inserted quickly at this time, and looked at Odon Kerr during the run, and immediately broke into the penalty area of ​​Kaiserslautern.

Odon Kerr did not adjust and directly kicked the pass. The outflanked Jan Koller threw off the entanglement of the defenders around him and jumped high, struggling to push the oncoming ball towards the goal.

The ball bounced and changed its flight direction. The goalkeeper of Kaiserslautern couldn't make a save, and the ball had already rolled across the white goal line.

"Toooooooooor!!! The goal has been scored! A beautiful header!" Dicker excitedly waved his fist in the studio, trying his best to stir up the fans who were already boiling at the scene, "The one who told me the goal was Our—”

"Jan Kohler—"

The fans at the scene swept away the previous depression, watched the players celebrating on the field, and vented their grievances since the beginning of the game with their voices open in the cold winter.

Dicker blushed with excitement, and repeated it as if it wasn't enough.

"I can't hear you! The goal is—"

"Jan—Kohler—"