Chapter 140 Draw!

Zhou Yi’s shot was somewhat unexpected, because everyone’s attention was on Lewandowski, whose intention to turn and cut forward was too obvious.

He didn’t expect Zhou Yi to pass the ball to him at all. Instead, he passed the ball to the completely opposite side, into an open space.

Who was in this open space?

“Kagawa Shinji!” The Japanese commentator was particularly excited.

At this critical moment, Kagawa Shinji cut inside from the wing and appeared behind Inter Milan’s defense. He received the ball!

If he could score, wouldn’t he be the hero of this game?!

That’s why the Japanese commentator was so excited.

Kagawa Shinji’s sudden forward insertion to receive the ball did shock everyone. Many people didn’t expect that there would be another Dortmund player who could appear here!

You should know that the gap between Samuel and Maicon was not that big. Even if the Argentine center-back leaned towards the center, he did not appear behind Lucio. He still maintained contact with Maicon.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi really passed the ball through this narrow gap.

What was even more unexpected was that there was actually a Dortmund player who believed that Zhou Yi could pass the ball through this gap. Kagawa Shinji resolutely moved forward and caught up with Zhou Yi’s pass!

Now, everyone’s eyes were focused on Kagawa Shinji.

Even Zanetti, who was originally following Zhou Yi, suddenly accelerated and rushed into the penalty area.

Whether Kagawa Shinji wanted to pass the ball or break through and shoot himself, Inter Milan needed support in the penalty area!

Maicon and Samuel turned around and pounced on Kagawa Shinji almost simultaneously.

Lucio followed Lewandowski.

Mark was also pressing into the penalty area at the same time, and Cordoba turned to deal with him.

Götze was also sprinting towards the penalty area, but he had Santon and Chivu to deal with.

In this situation, Kagawa Shinji dribbled the ball inside and also entered the penalty area.

However, this dribble made his shooting angle smaller. Passing the ball might be the best, and only, option for him now.

Now, man-to-man marking in the penalty area was particularly important…

Kagawa Shinji looked up at the goal, then… passed the ball!

But instead of passing it to the front of the goal, he passed it back in a reverse triangle!

He passed the ball to… Zhou Yi, who had cut into the penalty area!

When everyone’s attention shifted back with the ball, they saw Zhou Yi waiting on the edge of the penalty area!

Zanetti quickly turned around to try to block Zhou Yi’s shot, but this sudden stop and turn was too violent, causing him to slip. He used both hands to support himself to avoid falling directly to the ground.

The tenacious Inter Milan captain swept over horizontally, trying to block Zhou Yi’s shooting angle.

Zhou Yi did raise his right foot and made a shooting motion.

“Zhou Yi—!” He Ping exclaimed in surprise.

He didn’t expect the ball to end up at Zhou Yi’s feet!

But at this moment, he was very uneasy—don’t miss! Don’t shoot wide! Don’t… waste this last chance!

He gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and stared at Zhou Yi on the screen, forgetting to commentate.

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Zhou Yi raised his right foot, feigning a shot.

But when his right foot came down, he didn’t actually shoot the ball towards the goal, but… cut it to the left!

He cut past Zanetti, who was rushing back!

“Good!” Zhou Jianliang, who was watching this scene in front of the TV, couldn’t help but slap his thigh and shouted, startling Li Cuiyun next to him.

However, Li Cuiyun didn’t have time to glare at her husband. She was also staring at the TV screen, afraid to blink, for fear of missing something wonderful.

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After cutting past Zanetti, Zhou Yi took a step to the left, his right foot stepped next to the ball, and his left foot swung up from behind, shot!

This time it was a real shot!

The inside of his left foot rubbed against the ball, and the ball arced towards the… far corner of the goal!

“Shot!!”

Lewandowski in the penalty area saw Zhou Yi lift his foot, and quickly stuck his chest out, pushing his stomach forward. Just as he made this action, the ball barely flew past his forward-curving waist!

Lucio behind him almost reflexively stretched his head to block, wanting to use his head to knock the ball out, but he was originally running in another direction. Now, heading the ball in the opposite direction, his neck wasn’t long enough… he didn’t reach it!

The ball flew towards the goal with a strong spin, disturbing the surrounding air!

César, who was standing in front of the goal, was completely blocked by the group of people in front of him, especially Lewandowski and Lucio.

When he saw the ball spinning over, he was shocked. He kicked off and lunged out… but it was too late.

He couldn’t touch the ball, he only grabbed some turbulent air…

Then, suspended in the air, he could only watch helplessly as the ball… flew into the goal!

Still in the air, not yet landed, he widened his eyes, unable to believe his eyes…

The ball actually… went in?!

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“Ah!! Ah—!!!” Seeing the ball go into the goal, Marcel Reif held his head in his hands, so excited that he could only shout “Ah,” unable to say anything else.

He Ping was a little better than him, perhaps because he had been expecting it all along, so when the ball flew into the goal, he raised his arms and shouted: “Good shot! Goal! Beautiful goal!! Zhou Yi! He did it! At the last moment of the game, his goal helped the team tie the score! From 0:4 to 4:4! Zhou Yi directly created three goals, he is the director of this amazing game!”

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The moment the ball went into the goal, the San Siro stadium didn’t become quiet, but exploded like a pot!

Everyone exclaimed, some with meaningless syllables, some cursing, some marveling, and some shouting wildly…

Who would have thought that Dortmund would actually tie the score!?

The few Dortmund fans who had traveled with the team jumped up from their seats, then hugged each other tightly, and turned their heads to look at the field with disbelief.

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“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck!!” Sun Pan used a series of interjections to express his current feelings.

Four goals behind and one player down, and they still managed to tie?

Was this even reasonable?

He Ying was also stunned and typed a “!” in the group chat.

Yang Muge was stunned for a while before saying in the group, “It’s really a draw…”

And Guo Nu? He didn’t say anything at all. Being at the scene, he was completely shocked. He stood on his seat, staring blankly at the Dortmund players who were rushing towards Zhou Yi like crazy.

He was like the stamen of a yellow flower, standing in the middle of the field, while the yellow petals desperately wanted to cling to him…

This was probably the craziest game Guo Nu had ever seen.

He didn’t want to repeat how difficult this game was for Dortmund. In short, he now had “dumbfounded” written all over his face. He was shocked and impressed.

Although he was an Inter Milan supporter, at this moment, he couldn’t feel any resentment towards Zhou Yi’s goal.

Because it was too amazing!

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After scoring the goal, Zhou Yi didn’t turn around and run wildly to celebrate. Instead, he stood in place, pointing to the sky with one hand.

It wasn’t that he was deliberately showing off, but that he really couldn’t run anymore, so he simply stood in place to celebrate the goal…

His teammates swarmed over, hugged him, and drowned him. Only the hand pointing to the sky remained upright, like a banner, and the other Dortmund players gathered under this banner.

Seeing this scene on the sidelines, Klopp raised his hands and slapped his face hard to wake himself up and make sure he wasn’t dreaming.

Then he turned to ask Buvac: “We really did it?”

Buvac, whose smiling face was a little distorted, answered him loudly and excitedly: “Yes! We did it! We tied the score!!”

Then he pounced on him and hugged Klopp.

Klopp was bumped back two steps, then patted Buvac’s back vigorously and laughed happily.

At this time, no words could compare to this hearty laughter.

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“Unbelievable, oh my god!” Marcel Reif finally reacted, and he shouted hysterically. “In Dortmund’s most difficult time, I thought that if they could score a goal in the second half, it would be a consolation. I didn’t expect… I didn’t expect… they actually tied the score! 4:4! Just looking at this score, you can guess how magnificent it is! But after watching the game, you will find that what you imagined is still a hundred thousand kilometers away from the real game! It’s simply indescribable how amazing this game is! Dortmund’s young players drew with the defending champion, who had one more player, on the road!”

Mrs. Wagner in front of the TV didn’t cheer or shout. Instead, she covered her face with her hands and began to cry with excitement.

A game seemed to have experienced all the joys, sorrows, and angers of life, which brought a great impact to Mrs. Wagner.

All her husband could do was hold her tightly.

Kotana sat next to her, staring at the TV screen in a daze.

This game also brought her no small shock…

When it was 0:4 in the first half, she thought Dortmund was doomed. If she hadn’t been watching the game with her parents at home, she might have turned off the TV and gone to read a book.

But if she had really done that, she might not have seen such an exciting second half.

Especially in the last few minutes of the game, from before Mark’s second goal to Zhou Yi’s goal, she, a non-fan, even felt a little suffocated. She didn’t dare to breathe, and didn’t dare to blink.

But she felt that this wasn’t the charm of football, it was the charm of a group of people who didn’t give up.

Her eyes were always fixed on Zhou Yi.

Three of the team’s four goals were directly related to him, and one was initiated by him.

This person’s thin body seemed to contain a toughness far beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

His calm demeanor when he cut past Zanetti and then shot, even shook her heart a little…

Although she didn’t want to admit it, because it seemed a little embarrassing, the true feelings in her heart wouldn’t shift because of her subjective will.

This kid is really an Eastern wizard, does he know witchcraft?

Why was even she moved?

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“Ahhhhhhhhh!” Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV jumped up excitedly, then jumped, shouted, and yelled in the living room.

At this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he had previously asserted that Dortmund could not come back.

It didn’t matter, he’d take back his words as long as his son performed well in this game!

Even if he had to eat his words, he would feel that they tasted sweet.

Li Cuiyun also shouted excitedly when the goal was scored. Then, the protagonist in the living room became her husband.

She sat on the sofa, watching her husband being as excited as a child, without reminding him not to disturb the neighbors’ rest. What was the point of saying anything? Her husband wouldn’t listen anyway, right?

Besides, an old man, being able to be so free and unrestrained once… let him be!

Li Cuiyun watched her husband go crazy with a smile on her face.