[Football] King Of Europe
Chapter 33 Treble 31
The round ball is at Alenichev's feet, moving with the Porto striker's toes.Kahn directly chose to give up the goal, and the Lion King began to attack!In the narrow area on the other side of the restricted area, the two sides began to rush towards the same spot!
That was Porto's chance, but it was Bayern Munich's danger!
"Alenichev, Alenichev... what choice will he make?"
At that moment, Oliver Kahn's hands opened to the maximum distance, matching his angry and roaring mouth, as if a furious lion king came into the world.However, Alenichev did not panic. For a moment, the Russian striker seemed to have installed the most sophisticated instruments in his mind. Without any possible mistakes, he directly chose the most certain path.
At the moment when Kahn waved his hand and fell, his toes slightly rubbed and picked up the ball.
It leaped from the grass to the mid-air following the attacker's will, and drew a graceful curve under the eyes of 6 people. It whirled in mid-air, climbed rapidly and then fell slowly in mid-air— —Finally, headfirst into the goal.
All the fans in the stadium were silent.
As if enchanted, the Munich Olympic Arena was so quiet for a while that only the whining of the wind could be heard.
Until a long whistle broke the silence.
Long whistle, high pitch.
sharp, piercing.
Another city in Porto!
On the scoreboard at the scene, the bright Arabic number "2" slowly disappeared, but the next moment, another number that was enough to stab the hearts of the fans appeared: 3.
Contest……
The first half of the game is not over yet, the score has reached 0:3!
The Olympic Arena seemed to be shrouded in a negative atmosphere, filled with helplessness and sadness enough to make people despair.The most loyal Bayern supporters dare not even cast their eyes on the scoreboard, fearing that they will be stunned by the bright colors.
But what's the use if you don't look at it?
It's just deception.
Such an unbearable score, I didn't expect to encounter it in the first game since the new season, even when the opponent was just an unknown small team.
"...Ah, our team." The commentator seemed to want to say something, but in the end, the young guy just covered his face with his palms in a slumped manner, as if this could cover his heart. pain and sorrow.
If he wasn't the most loyal Bayern fan, he wouldn't have taken up the position of commentator.
Unexpectedly, it was so heartbreaking.
His throat seemed to be blocked by an unknown object, and he made a "ho ho" sound, as if he was struggling with all his strength, and he seemed to be crying silently.
"You guys don't seem to be very lucky..." The young narrator finally managed to force out these words through his convulsed throat, but the difficulties involved made him almost lose his ability to pronounce.He silently looked at the players wearing bright red jerseys on the field and on the turf, feeling that the scorching red would not heat up the blood that was about to become cold all over his body.
their lads...
The team they love so much...
Why is there anxiety and panic on your faces now?
The young commentator scanned the stadium with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at the fans with red eyes. He saw helplessness, pessimism and crying.The emotion called disappointment wove into a huge bubble, covering the stadium they were so familiar with.
Bayern Munich, Bayern Munich...
King of Germany, love of my life...
His eyes were wet, and he could hardly see the stadium in front of him; his ears were buzzing, and he could hardly hear Porto's celebration; his throat was choked, and he was almost unable to speak.
However, his mind is extremely clear, clearly telling his love for this club.However, as if his fingers had a will of their own, they bent up and tapped on the table, knocking out a familiar tune.
In that burst of sadness that was about to sink into the depths of the sea, in the broadcast that was so silent that it was about to be forgotten to the horizon, suddenly, a soft voice came out.
"ta-ta-ta-"
The young commentator didn't speak, but his fingers tapped tenaciously, spreading to every corner of the court.
"ta-ta-ta-"
The familiar melody was so melodious that they knew what was coming after hearing the messy beginning.
Someone cleared their throat, someone wiped away tears.
On the south stand, someone held up a flag in his hand and began to sing loudly:
Which team from Munich is world famous?
Who is the national record holder?
Who is galloping in the century-old history of the Bundesliga?
Bayern Munich, star of the south, you never say never
Whether it is adversity or heaven, we will always share our destiny with you
Bayern Munich, king of Germany
love of my life
……
It was like a flame, burning in the south stand of Bayern Munich.In the beginning, the singing was just a tiny cluster, but soon, the singing in the south stand gradually became louder, starting from the loyal area, spreading cluster after cluster, starting from the south stand, one after another , resounded through the entire stadium.
"What are they doing?"
There was singing in the Olympic Arena, men and women, young and old, as long as they were fans of the Southern Star, they all opened their mouths to sing.They may not be able to sing the lyrics, they may not remember the tune, but as long as they speak, it is enough.
Enough flames for Bayern Munich to burn everyone's heart.
"what are they doing?!"
Alenichev asked again, this time finally raising his voice.He heard the strange knocking sound on the radio, he heard the singing from behind the goal, and even now, even on the radio, the commentator is humming.
He didn't know what it was, and the only person he could ask for help was a young man who could speak German.
"'Southern Star', Bayern Munich's fan song!"
Sebastian gave a loud answer, but he even doubted that his voice would be drowned in the waves of singing.The tune was a little strange at first, but it was only a moment, and he had already recalled it.
He can even sing.
In the Olympic Arena, fans of Southern Star are still singing:
Which stadium tickets sell out the most?
Which team makes the opponent turn pale?
Which team is talked about?
Bayern Munich, star of the south, you never say never
Whether it is adversity or heaven, we will always share our destiny with you
Bayern Munich, king of Germany
love of my life
……
They sang without interruption, over and over again, until Porto's celebration was over, until the referee signaled that everyone should return to their positions, and they did not stop.
The dead silence before was swept away by this song, and now, here is only impassioned and passionate, only hard work and hard work, only never give up and never say never.
He saw that No. 31 who was chasing him, the annoyance on his face disappeared; he saw that the genius with the same name as himself, Deisler, even the melancholy on his face had been swept away; he saw the lion king Kahn waving With both hands, he vigorously encouraged his teammates and told them to cheer up; he saw that Bayern Munich seemed to have been crushed by them for a moment, but now, they stood up strong and persistent.
They regrouped.
It's even harder to beat.
Such a singing voice almost brought him back to another scene of deja vu.Sebastian remembered the "halamadrid" that sounded in the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium in downtown Madrid on that winter night a year and a half ago.
Such an unforgettable failure, even after hundreds of days and nights, it is still fresh in my memory.
It was his first European game, his third with the first team, and it was the one that dragged him -- from heaven to hell.
Because of his dribbling error, Real Madrid finally seized the opportunity to score a goal and win.After that game, he was fined and suspended by UEFA for protesting against the referee, and was even thrown back into the youth team by his husband without mercy.
The first failure of his career, but paid a painful price.
Overnight, he was no longer the favorite of Porto, falling from the clouds to dust.
Even so, he never regretted protesting to the referee.
Just like now, Bayern Munich can't regret their previous contempt.
The only thing they can do is to face the reality after that. For example, at that time, he injured his foot and was unfortunately thrown back to the youth team, just like him who was recovering in pain.
The four-month youth team career that came again after the first team has made him sober enough.
——It also made him stronger.
Sebastian licked his lips, he heard his heart beating rapidly, and he even felt his blood burning.Something called "fighting will" began to flow wildly in his blood, igniting every inch of his veins from head to toe.
This kind of Bayern Munich, the southern star who finally got serious after suffering humiliation, is the real Bundesliga class bully.
——Instead of the opponent who was so contemptuous and careless before.
He is eager to have a fair and just battle with the strongest team.
"Sebastian, what's wrong with you?"
Someone came over and asked him in a low voice.That was his best partner, Deco, who was on the rise of his career and was about to climb to the top.The husband once said in the team that the two of them are the most suitable midfield partners in Porto today.
He didn't realize that the green in his eyes was so bright that it almost changed a tone. In the eyes of the Brazilian midfielder, the green color in the boy's eyes was almost burning.
He saw one of those colors called Madness, almost stronger than ever.Deco has never seen him like this since he became a partner with the boy in Porto until now.
"Nothing." Sebastian smiled and gave the answer, "I remembered when I was at the Bernabeu last season."
"Bernabeu?!" The Brazilian midfielder did not hide the astonishment in his eyes, fully showing his surprise at this answer.
Bernabeu, they went to the Bernabeu once last season, it was a match against Real Madrid in the Champions League. In fact, he didn't understand Mr.'s decision at that time, after all, the boy was too young at that time!Yellow cards, misjudgments, penalties, suspensions --
He pressed the boy's shoulder: "How do you think of this?!"
——That game was a disastrous one for Sebastian.
However, the boy just smiled: "Because, I won't make mistakes again."
The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered a sentence: Those things that don’t kill me can only make me stronger xd
Bayern's spirit is full √
Quercus spirit value is full √
Let's fight to the death!
I personally like the atmosphere of this kind of ball game + team song. When Stamford Bridge sings the song of Uncle Psy, it is full of love~
Everyone is asking why there was no third watch yesterday
Let's get out our calculator: 4506+4521=9027
According to the calculation of 9000 words in one update, the third update is 27 words, and then the two chapters add up to more than [-] words
so...
You know
Cough cough, in fact, after writing two chapters yesterday morning, I went out in the afternoon
I went to watch the ball game again at night, so the third watch disappeared →_→
ps. You don’t even say it when you read the article, there is a paragraph in the last chapter that was reposted┭┮﹏┭┮
That was Porto's chance, but it was Bayern Munich's danger!
"Alenichev, Alenichev... what choice will he make?"
At that moment, Oliver Kahn's hands opened to the maximum distance, matching his angry and roaring mouth, as if a furious lion king came into the world.However, Alenichev did not panic. For a moment, the Russian striker seemed to have installed the most sophisticated instruments in his mind. Without any possible mistakes, he directly chose the most certain path.
At the moment when Kahn waved his hand and fell, his toes slightly rubbed and picked up the ball.
It leaped from the grass to the mid-air following the attacker's will, and drew a graceful curve under the eyes of 6 people. It whirled in mid-air, climbed rapidly and then fell slowly in mid-air— —Finally, headfirst into the goal.
All the fans in the stadium were silent.
As if enchanted, the Munich Olympic Arena was so quiet for a while that only the whining of the wind could be heard.
Until a long whistle broke the silence.
Long whistle, high pitch.
sharp, piercing.
Another city in Porto!
On the scoreboard at the scene, the bright Arabic number "2" slowly disappeared, but the next moment, another number that was enough to stab the hearts of the fans appeared: 3.
Contest……
The first half of the game is not over yet, the score has reached 0:3!
The Olympic Arena seemed to be shrouded in a negative atmosphere, filled with helplessness and sadness enough to make people despair.The most loyal Bayern supporters dare not even cast their eyes on the scoreboard, fearing that they will be stunned by the bright colors.
But what's the use if you don't look at it?
It's just deception.
Such an unbearable score, I didn't expect to encounter it in the first game since the new season, even when the opponent was just an unknown small team.
"...Ah, our team." The commentator seemed to want to say something, but in the end, the young guy just covered his face with his palms in a slumped manner, as if this could cover his heart. pain and sorrow.
If he wasn't the most loyal Bayern fan, he wouldn't have taken up the position of commentator.
Unexpectedly, it was so heartbreaking.
His throat seemed to be blocked by an unknown object, and he made a "ho ho" sound, as if he was struggling with all his strength, and he seemed to be crying silently.
"You guys don't seem to be very lucky..." The young narrator finally managed to force out these words through his convulsed throat, but the difficulties involved made him almost lose his ability to pronounce.He silently looked at the players wearing bright red jerseys on the field and on the turf, feeling that the scorching red would not heat up the blood that was about to become cold all over his body.
their lads...
The team they love so much...
Why is there anxiety and panic on your faces now?
The young commentator scanned the stadium with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at the fans with red eyes. He saw helplessness, pessimism and crying.The emotion called disappointment wove into a huge bubble, covering the stadium they were so familiar with.
Bayern Munich, Bayern Munich...
King of Germany, love of my life...
His eyes were wet, and he could hardly see the stadium in front of him; his ears were buzzing, and he could hardly hear Porto's celebration; his throat was choked, and he was almost unable to speak.
However, his mind is extremely clear, clearly telling his love for this club.However, as if his fingers had a will of their own, they bent up and tapped on the table, knocking out a familiar tune.
In that burst of sadness that was about to sink into the depths of the sea, in the broadcast that was so silent that it was about to be forgotten to the horizon, suddenly, a soft voice came out.
"ta-ta-ta-"
The young commentator didn't speak, but his fingers tapped tenaciously, spreading to every corner of the court.
"ta-ta-ta-"
The familiar melody was so melodious that they knew what was coming after hearing the messy beginning.
Someone cleared their throat, someone wiped away tears.
On the south stand, someone held up a flag in his hand and began to sing loudly:
Which team from Munich is world famous?
Who is the national record holder?
Who is galloping in the century-old history of the Bundesliga?
Bayern Munich, star of the south, you never say never
Whether it is adversity or heaven, we will always share our destiny with you
Bayern Munich, king of Germany
love of my life
……
It was like a flame, burning in the south stand of Bayern Munich.In the beginning, the singing was just a tiny cluster, but soon, the singing in the south stand gradually became louder, starting from the loyal area, spreading cluster after cluster, starting from the south stand, one after another , resounded through the entire stadium.
"What are they doing?"
There was singing in the Olympic Arena, men and women, young and old, as long as they were fans of the Southern Star, they all opened their mouths to sing.They may not be able to sing the lyrics, they may not remember the tune, but as long as they speak, it is enough.
Enough flames for Bayern Munich to burn everyone's heart.
"what are they doing?!"
Alenichev asked again, this time finally raising his voice.He heard the strange knocking sound on the radio, he heard the singing from behind the goal, and even now, even on the radio, the commentator is humming.
He didn't know what it was, and the only person he could ask for help was a young man who could speak German.
"'Southern Star', Bayern Munich's fan song!"
Sebastian gave a loud answer, but he even doubted that his voice would be drowned in the waves of singing.The tune was a little strange at first, but it was only a moment, and he had already recalled it.
He can even sing.
In the Olympic Arena, fans of Southern Star are still singing:
Which stadium tickets sell out the most?
Which team makes the opponent turn pale?
Which team is talked about?
Bayern Munich, star of the south, you never say never
Whether it is adversity or heaven, we will always share our destiny with you
Bayern Munich, king of Germany
love of my life
……
They sang without interruption, over and over again, until Porto's celebration was over, until the referee signaled that everyone should return to their positions, and they did not stop.
The dead silence before was swept away by this song, and now, here is only impassioned and passionate, only hard work and hard work, only never give up and never say never.
He saw that No. 31 who was chasing him, the annoyance on his face disappeared; he saw that the genius with the same name as himself, Deisler, even the melancholy on his face had been swept away; he saw the lion king Kahn waving With both hands, he vigorously encouraged his teammates and told them to cheer up; he saw that Bayern Munich seemed to have been crushed by them for a moment, but now, they stood up strong and persistent.
They regrouped.
It's even harder to beat.
Such a singing voice almost brought him back to another scene of deja vu.Sebastian remembered the "halamadrid" that sounded in the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium in downtown Madrid on that winter night a year and a half ago.
Such an unforgettable failure, even after hundreds of days and nights, it is still fresh in my memory.
It was his first European game, his third with the first team, and it was the one that dragged him -- from heaven to hell.
Because of his dribbling error, Real Madrid finally seized the opportunity to score a goal and win.After that game, he was fined and suspended by UEFA for protesting against the referee, and was even thrown back into the youth team by his husband without mercy.
The first failure of his career, but paid a painful price.
Overnight, he was no longer the favorite of Porto, falling from the clouds to dust.
Even so, he never regretted protesting to the referee.
Just like now, Bayern Munich can't regret their previous contempt.
The only thing they can do is to face the reality after that. For example, at that time, he injured his foot and was unfortunately thrown back to the youth team, just like him who was recovering in pain.
The four-month youth team career that came again after the first team has made him sober enough.
——It also made him stronger.
Sebastian licked his lips, he heard his heart beating rapidly, and he even felt his blood burning.Something called "fighting will" began to flow wildly in his blood, igniting every inch of his veins from head to toe.
This kind of Bayern Munich, the southern star who finally got serious after suffering humiliation, is the real Bundesliga class bully.
——Instead of the opponent who was so contemptuous and careless before.
He is eager to have a fair and just battle with the strongest team.
"Sebastian, what's wrong with you?"
Someone came over and asked him in a low voice.That was his best partner, Deco, who was on the rise of his career and was about to climb to the top.The husband once said in the team that the two of them are the most suitable midfield partners in Porto today.
He didn't realize that the green in his eyes was so bright that it almost changed a tone. In the eyes of the Brazilian midfielder, the green color in the boy's eyes was almost burning.
He saw one of those colors called Madness, almost stronger than ever.Deco has never seen him like this since he became a partner with the boy in Porto until now.
"Nothing." Sebastian smiled and gave the answer, "I remembered when I was at the Bernabeu last season."
"Bernabeu?!" The Brazilian midfielder did not hide the astonishment in his eyes, fully showing his surprise at this answer.
Bernabeu, they went to the Bernabeu once last season, it was a match against Real Madrid in the Champions League. In fact, he didn't understand Mr.'s decision at that time, after all, the boy was too young at that time!Yellow cards, misjudgments, penalties, suspensions --
He pressed the boy's shoulder: "How do you think of this?!"
——That game was a disastrous one for Sebastian.
However, the boy just smiled: "Because, I won't make mistakes again."
The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered a sentence: Those things that don’t kill me can only make me stronger xd
Bayern's spirit is full √
Quercus spirit value is full √
Let's fight to the death!
I personally like the atmosphere of this kind of ball game + team song. When Stamford Bridge sings the song of Uncle Psy, it is full of love~
Everyone is asking why there was no third watch yesterday
Let's get out our calculator: 4506+4521=9027
According to the calculation of 9000 words in one update, the third update is 27 words, and then the two chapters add up to more than [-] words
so...
You know
Cough cough, in fact, after writing two chapters yesterday morning, I went out in the afternoon
I went to watch the ball game again at night, so the third watch disappeared →_→
ps. You don’t even say it when you read the article, there is a paragraph in the last chapter that was reposted┭┮﹏┭┮
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