Chapter 153 There are always many accidents in football(1/2)
Although Klopp has made the most meticulous preparations he can do for this game, he may not be able to prepare everything that may happen in a game in advance.
Not to mention him, even Zhou Yi can't do it.
For example, who would have thought that Dortmund would concede the goal two minutes into the game?
The goal was Inter Milan's captain Zanetti, and the person who assisted him was Etoo.
This is not the end. In the eighth minute, Dortmund's goalkeeper Weidenfeller not only sent Dortmund to death for snatching Inter Milan's striker Biabiani in the penalty area, but not only did Dortmund be sentenced to a penalty kick, but he also got a red card and was sent off the court!
"This is simply too bad!" Marcel Leif exclaimed with his head in his arms. "There is not ten minutes to start the game. Dortmund is not only likely to fall behind two goals, but also one person is missing!"
"Bortmond seemed to be stunned by the goal concealed in the first two minutes. Their performance in the next few minutes was not normal..." He Ping said. "The situation of distracted on the defense line is too serious. This time Weidenfell actually took the blame for Dortmund's defenders... It's bad now..."
Because the incident happened suddenly, substitute goalkeeper Langrak didn't even have time to warm up, so he was called out by assistant coach Buvac from the bench and prepared to appear.
At the same time, Kuba, who just won the starting position due to his outstanding performance in the league, was about to be replaced after only eight minutes of the Champions League...
Regardless of whether Kuba was reluctant, now is not the time to consider his personal feelings.
Dortmund completed the substitution in two minutes.
Langrak hurriedly ran to the court, wearing gloves while running.
And he has to face penalty kicks when he comes on the court, and no one thinks that Ranylak can become a hero to save the team.
Sure enough, Etoo easily kicked the penalty into the goal.
"2:0! Etoo! Inter Milan led two goals just eleven minutes into the game!"
There was a huge cheer from Meacha Stadium.
"Although Inter Milan was tied by Twente away in the first round of the group stage, they gradually found their game state, and they defeated Valencia 4-0. It seems that the outcome of this game is no suspense..." The Italian commentator said. "Benitez finally went through the running-in period with his team!"
The TV broadcast gave Benitez a close-up shot, and Benitez in the camera applauded the team's lead with a smile.
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Not to mention Klopp and Zhou Yi, even Guo Nu, who supported Inter Milan, did not expect it.
Sitting in the stands of the Meacha Stadium, he was cheering like a tsunami in his ears. He held his cell phone and tapped his fingers in the group with his slightly trembling fingers: "Damn!!!"
The three exclamation marks fully illustrate his surprise.
Sun Pan, who was watching the game in front of the TV, also asserted: "Okay, there is no suspense in this game."
"This start is too much..." Yang Muge didn't know what to say.
He Ying directly typed an ellipsis: "..."
The friends were all stunned.
After the game started again, the TV screen in front of Sun Pan turned black and the signal broke.
"Damn, there is no signal!" he shouted in the group.
Guo Nu: "It's okay, I'm here to live, I'll broadcast the text to you."
"Fortunately, it's a live text broadcast. If you use voice, the game will not be able to be live broadcast..." Sun Pan did not forget to tease Guo Nu's stuttering.
"Depend on!"
Just as the two were bickering, Yang Muge suddenly said: "Inter Milan scored another goal! 3:0!"
Sun Pan was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes in the group: "Old Yang is not good at lying to others. Your style is wrong, it's too fake..."
Just after sending it out, He Ying also said: "Inter Milan is crazy..."
Sun Pan: "Haha, He Ying, you are here to join in the fun. You are not the one who does this. How could you score again so quickly?"
As soon as he finished the game, he heard a loud cheer suddenly coming from the TV, and the picture lit up again.
He looked up and saw that Inter Milan player Stankovic was celebrating, and there were many excited Inter Milan players around him.
Let’s look at the score in the upper left corner of the screen again... 3:0! Inter Milan leads!
Really scored a goal!
"Is this a fucking hell?" he murmured to himself as he stared at the TV screen.
In the group, messages come one by one.
Yang Muge: "I lost..."
He Ying: "Did Inter Milan take medicine today? So fierce?"
Guo Nu: "Hahaha! This is the strength of the defending champion! I am ready to invite Zhou Yi to dinner!"
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He lost two goals in ten minutes of the start of the game, and one less person than his opponent. The whole team of Dortmund was stunned by this extremely bad situation, as if he didn't know how to play.
All the preparations they made before the game are no longer useful now.
What to do next?
Before they could figure out this problem, in the 14th minute, just three minutes after Etoo's penalty kick, he assisted Stankovic to score another goal.
"3:0! Oh oh oh! 3:0! Inter Milan leads three goals! A perfect start! Impeccable!" The Italian commentator shouted excitedly.
Marcel Leif didn't know what to say in the face of such a situation. He was silent for about half a minute during the commentary. During this time, German TV viewers could clearly hear cheers from the Meazza Stadium.
He Ping was also surprised: "In less than fifteen minutes, he lost three goals... Maybe this game will happen...a big score!"
He actually wanted to talk about "massacre", but when he thought of Dortmund having Zhou Yi, he said this, which would probably make many Zhou Yi fans dissatisfied, so he changed his words temporarily.
However, even if He Ping said it very tactfully, the supporters of Zhou Yi in front of the TV were very unhappy.
Originally, the opponent scored three goals in a row just fifteen minutes into the game, which was enough to make them feel like they were thrown cold water. Now the commentator still says that, isn't that cursing Dortmund to lose the big score?
Because if the score is big, it will definitely be one-sided. Does Dortmund, who is one person missing, still have the conditions and may be in opposition to Inter Milan?
When Li Cuiyun saw that her husband didn't say much after his opponent scored the third goal, she turned her head and looked at her husband.
His husband was holding his hair with his hands, looking very painful. So she comforted her husband: "It's only been fifteen minutes..."
Zhou Jianliang turned his head to look at her: "Do you know what it means to fall behind in three goals? This score is enough to kill the suspense of the game..."
"But you don't always say that football is round, is everything possible? Why can't my son and the others turn it back?"
"Yes, of course there are examples like this. But the team that can do it will not be at least at a disadvantage in terms of number of players." Zhou Jianliang explained to his wife listlessly. "Now Dortmund is one less than Inter Milan and is three goals behind in the score. This is absolutely impossible to get it back!"
His decisive words came from the perspective and confidence of an old fan. He felt that he knew the ball better than his wife, so his conclusion was more credible.
Li Cuiyun looked down on his attitude, and she curled her lips: "Don't say that much..."
Zhou Jianliang was in a bad mood and was too lazy to explain to his wife why he thought Dortmund was unable to make a comeback from the player's performance, experience and tactical arrangements.
He stared at the TV screen and remained silent.
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Three goals in the fifteen minutes were like Inter Milan's three-pronged axe, making Dortmund dizzy.
When they came to their senses, they found that they were already three goals behind.
Then they face a question - where to go?
Is this game a sure loss?
Then what else can we fight for?
In the next time, should we shrink our defense or counterattack?
If we are one less person, we have to do our best to stop the opponent from scoring again. How can we have the extra effort to attack?
Many players are directly in chaos, lack self-confidence, dare not do movements, want to attack but are afraid of losing the ball, so they dare not go up and can only crouch in the backcourt.
Zhou Yi's performance is limited in such a general environment. He can only try to pass and control the situation as much as possible so as not to let the football fall too quickly to the Inter Milan player. Try to deal with the opponent more time in the midfield.
It's difficult to organize an offense.
However, this is still effective, that is, at least Dortmund has not conceded the ball continuously in a short period of time.
There is a stalemate in the score.
In the group, four friends were also exchanging opinions on watching football with each other.
"Zhou Yi's performance is good. I think he is the only person with Dortmund's normal performance. His passes and receptions just now were very stable and he was not panicked." Yang Muge thought Zhou Yi's performance was remarkable.
"What's the use? The whole team performed poorly, and he didn't work alone..." He Ying was a little depressed. He supported Zhou Yi to win. In his opinion, Dortmund was like a mud that could not be supported. At that time, Zhou Yi insisted on going to Dortmund to play in the first team as soon as possible. But he should have seen that what is Dortmund's true strength is, and this team cannot achieve anything in the Champions League.
If Zhou Yi wants to go further in his career, he should consider transferring after he becomes famous at Dortmund. His playing style is really suitable for Barcelona. If he comes to Barcelona, plus himself... Barcelona will not be a problem to continue to dominate Europe...
As he thought about it, He Ying became a little distracted.
"At least, Dortmund can lose a few fewer goals," said Sun Pan. "Or it's not his fault for losing."
Guo Nu was a little silent in the group because his position is complicated now and he didn't know what to say. As an Inter Milan player, he certainly supported Inter Milan's victory. Now the score of 3:0 is enough to guarantee victory. If he continues to score goals, he will be a little unable to bear it. After all, the other side is his own friend. If his friend loses too badly, he may not dare to meet Zhou Yi...
He was on the scene, without close-up shots, so he couldn't see the faces of the players on the field. I don't know what Zhou Yi's expression was at this moment...
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Zhou Yi actually had no expression on his face. He focused all his energy in the game and tried his best to help the team control the ball. He hoped that he would not concede the ball before the end of the first half.
To be continued...