The originally quiet Westfalun Stadium was suddenly ignited by cheers again. The home team fans who could have the opportunity to sit here will not be reluctant to cheer and applaud at this time.

Even if the situation is turning bad now, one more goal can not guarantee promotion, it takes two goals to completely overturn, but at least, Zhou Tiancheng has let everyone see the team's attitude.

This is one of the biggest peace of mind, and the biggest strength of Dortmund fans in the past few seasons. They all know what kind of person Zhou Tiancheng is.

The referee's final whistle doesn't sound, he will never give up, the team will continue to fight in a gesture.

This can't be disliked. This attitude can completely represent the original intention of every fan who loves football.

Despite the fact that he cared for those who cared about him, Boiqi had been nervously asking Klopp in his headphones whether he should change Zhou Tiancheng. But Zhou Tiancheng just smiled: "Okay, don't be busy, Zelico. I know you are kind, I thank you. But there is no need to ask unless we don't want to win. Judging by my understanding, Yule Root won't let go. Ha! Even if he agrees. I disagree."

Dr. Braun glanced at Bouvac, with an interrogative meaning. The answer was that Bovac was shaking his head helplessly.

Dr. Braun can only compromise, and put a bandage on Zhou Tiancheng's head for pressure protection, and then couldn't help watching him continue to return to the field.

Wrapped up in a bandage, Zhou Tiancheng was more conspicuous on the court. Chu Yunling watched Zhou Tiancheng on the stand and struggled like this. He complained in a low voice, his eyes flashing with deep concern.

Zhou Zhenyong is better. After all, he is a man. At this time, he can only comfort: "Xiaoling, it's nothing. Relax, the boy can carry his body, man, his head doesn't break, blood doesn't flow, he doesn't break the phase, he can't stand at the top. It’s useless to worry about dying here, maybe the kid is fart. You see, he’s not very active yet."

Zhou Tiancheng trot all the way back to the court, almost racing against time, giving a very active feeling.

"Week, are you okay?" The teammates rushed to care about this time.

"Fuck him!" Zhou Tiancheng only answered with a smile, everyone understood.

Hu Meiers just discussed with the players on the field, and came over and said to Zhou Tiancheng: "Week, you just let go and pass the ball. As for the fight for the header, just give it to me. You don’t need to worry, just put a hundred hearts on it."

"Hehe!" Zhou Tiancheng just grinned.

...

How could he not touch the header?

The stadium is like a battlefield, as long as it does not withdraw, there is no preferential treatment for the wounded, not to mention Atletico is staring at him, which is all ready to go to death, but you are so much?

Alder Vereld made a big long pass and spurred the counterattack. The ball advanced to the midfield and fell in front of him. Zhou Tiancheng naturally struggled for the top, and the front was hard and Miranda, completely unreserved.

He suppressed Miranda and gave the ball the top of the ball to Gondoan, but he tried his best to top it. Even after Miranda landed, they stumbled and almost fell. It is enough to see how great the power is.

Seventy minutes into the game, Simone set out to use the last substitutions, midfielder Mario Suarez played and replaced Villa on the front line.

Simone didn't even consider overtime at all, just to get Dortmund in the regular time of the game.

There is not much time left for Dortmund.

When Kuba and the third striker Xibo stood on the sidelines at the same time, Boiqi replaced both of them and played all the offensive hands. It was really the last stroke.

Atletico's back line is all high pressure to the midfield, Simone's tactic is to cut off Dortmund's offensive directly from the source, and does not give the midfielder a chance to play.

Several strikers failed to receive the ball, and at this time they chose to withdraw the ball, so they usually counterattacked around the midfield, and this time, Zhou Tiancheng was the biggest player.

Only he can compete with Gabi and Miranda in terms of consciousness and physical fitness.

At this time, both sides try their best to fight, often Zhou Tiancheng remembers that the slide shovel just broke the ball, but he just got up, and came a foot behind him.

Although Zhou Tiancheng has the best physical quality, he can still be turned over in this situation.

The game time is getting less and less, and Zhou Tian imaging is no longer fixed in the midfield.

At the last moment, Dortmund picked up a high ball and bombed consecutive corners. Zhou Tiancheng forced out from the gap between the two central defenders and his body vacated to the top. Alder Vereld just turned around and made a volley in a hurry, his feet happened to be in close contact with Zhou Tiancheng's head.

At the last moment, the game was interrupted again by Zhou Tiancheng's fall, and Duan Xuan stood up again, but this time he said nothing, because the players on both sides were all around, and he couldn't see clearly what the innermost Zhou Tiancheng was. He Just worry about it.

But he didn't say okay, because at this time on the domestic network, some people are more worried than him, the fans have written their blessings.

"Playing a semi-final, two ball injuries three times, but also a serious injury... I will look at what Dortmund media said after the game, if it dares to tear, don't blame me if it turns black~www .lightnovelpub.net~ Here are a few gifs...I really feel distressed. Where can I find such a player? If you lose this game, lose it, it’s good, so he has no idea, Take care of the wounds, we are waiting for the World Cup, the World Cup needs you, Chengda hold on!"

At the last minute, the referee gave six minutes of injury time, and almost all the fans stood and prayed for the team.

Zhou Tiancheng had a chance to perform a miracle at the last minute. In the penalty area, Aubameyang’s header was ferried, and he ran up to grab a shot directly. The ball was under the watch of Atletico players in horror... "Bang" Hit the post!

The cheers of the fans at home turned into a lost sigh, Miranda quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline.

There is no time, the referee Ericson sounded a long whistle after six minutes.

Both Simone and Atletico substitutes rushed into the court and the players on the court embraced. Jose Leno exclaimed: "Atletico Madrid has won! Simone's team has done it! We are the winners and qualified to go to Lisbon , Hitting an unprecedented peak! Although Dortmund is strong and a respectable opponent, now that they are home, this is football."

Duan Xuan also shook his head: "It's no regret that Dortmund has gotten enough in these seasons. In fact, if Atletico is not ruthless enough, they will definitely have no such opportunity. Even so, Dortmund has persisted to the last moment. There are still opportunities. These three seasons have always been the final battle of the third line. Now Zhou Tiancheng can reduce the burden, which is not necessarily a good thing. He has done the ultimate, but this is football. These words are completely worthy of Dortmund."