Football: I am only 16 years old, and you want me to retire and make a comeback?

Chapter 687 Mr. Ferran, when will you grow up?

If this goal isn't awarded, I'll eat a whole pig alive.

[Is the referee trying to target Pogba? There was definitely nothing wrong with that play.]

[A Wolfsburg fan, please share your opinion: was there anything wrong with this physical challenge?]

Forget Wolfsburg, the comments section is full of Dortmund and Manchester United fans. The online football community now has two major players; there are too few fans of other teams, it's all Chinese netizens.

[We won! We knew Dortmund would be fine!]

"Beep!!!"

The referee blew the whistle.

"The goal stands!"

"Pretty!"

"In that case, Dortmund is leading 1-0!"

The goal was confirmed, and the Dortmund players immediately began their celebrations.

"Vamos!"

Eskeriva raised both hands.

It is clearly visible in the footage that Eskeriva's arm is trembling.

"Nice!"

Tang Ye and Royce embraced.

Let's check the match time.

It is now the 21st minute of the first half, and Dortmund is leading 1-0 away from home.

Ok……

We're about to win the championship!

Royce shouted into Tang Ye's ear at an extremely loud voice.

"Fuck!"

"Go easy, Marco!"

Tang Ye pressed down with his right hand: "Calm down, calm down!"

After saying that, Tang Ye couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Just keep it at that level, that's fine!"

Escriva grabbed Brandt and told him to increase the frequency of his retreats to provide support.

That's about it. Keep up this pace, and defeating Wolfsburg shouldn't be a big problem!

"come on!"

"Royce!"

Time quickly came to the 30th minute of the first half.

To be fair, Wolfsburg does have some strength, as they have been launching a series of aggressive attacks down the flanks in the past few minutes and have indeed achieved some results.

Wolfsburg has now increased their possession to 48%, and if they can maintain that level of play, they should be able to counter Dortmund in terms of possession.

"Actually, the previous few Champions League matches have already provided Bundesliga teams with ideas for playing against Dortmund."

"Against a team like Dortmund, you need to attack down their flanks!"

"Hey! Dortmund's biggest problem is their defense on the flanks. We've said that although Pogba is in great form, he's not a defensive midfielder, and Dortmund is playing with a three-man backline!"

"Baku! What's the plan here...?"

"To Weghorst!"

Weghorst moved to the wing.

This is not the position where Wolfsburg's center forward should be, and unsurprisingly, Weghorst stopped immediately after receiving the ball.

"here!"

boom!
Weghorst passes the ball to Baku, who is running towards the edge of the penalty area!

Baku then passes to Gerhardt, who is coming from the left flank!

Gerhardt used the moment he stopped the ball to suddenly show off his ball control, and by sheer luck, he managed to dribble past Pogba and knock him down.

"Oh!!!"

Something is going to happen!
This was the immediate reaction of all the fans.

boom!
Gerhardt played a through ball, aiming directly at Philip in the penalty area.

Break down the door!

Philipp's first shot was successfully blocked by Hummels, who went down to block it.

However, Dortmund's crisis was not resolved.

Schlager came up from behind!
Get the first landing point!

Tang Ye tried to snatch it, but it seemed too late.

Snapped!
With a crisp, clear sound, Schlager unleashed a long-range shot that blasted open Dortmund's goal.

"TOOOOOR!!!!"

"Wolfsburg scores!"

"Pretty!"

"Schlager's long-range shot was absolutely flawless!"

Cheers erupted from the fans as Schlager and Arnold ran together toward the home team's stands.

Slide to your knees!!!

"Roar--!!!!"

Wolfsburg truly deserves its place in the top 5 of the Bundesliga this season; their ability to put up a good fight against Dortmund is commendable.

Live Match Report: Schlager's stunning strike brings Wolfsburg to a 1-1 draw at home.

Eskreva stood motionless in front of the bench, the Dortmund coach with his hands in his pockets, unwilling to take them out.

Indeed, Ferran's experience proved correct.

It's inappropriate to celebrate prematurely before you've truly obtained everything!

Suddenly, Matti ran up from behind, hoping that Escriva would replace Hummels.

"..."

In fact, Dortmund doesn't have many good center-backs left.

After Matti made the suggestion, Escriva made a compromise: to let the substitutes warm up first.

As for Hummels...

Eskeriva needs to be observed for a while longer.

He hopes that Hummels' passing ability can help the team!

"Beep, beep beep—!!!"

The first half ended with the score temporarily tied at 1-1.

Tang Ye and Royce walked together, talking about something they couldn't quite place.

It feels like Wolfsburg got paid by Bayern Munich; they just really shine when they play Dortmund.

However, there's nothing that can be done about it; just look at the current Bundesliga standings.

For teams like Wolfsburg and Frankfurt, their most important task is to compete for a European spot next season.

It's not that Wolfsburg is determined to fight Dortmund to the death, it's just that there are really not many games left, and they desperately need to get points from any team!

The second half began quickly, with Thorgan Hazard replacing Sancho, and Escriva also made a change to the defense.

Dortmund switched to a four-man defense in the second half!
"VFL! (Wolfsburg)"

"VFL!"

The situation on the field and the current score give the home team fans the feeling that they can be one of the few teams this season capable of defeating Dortmund.

The players think the same way the fans do.

In the second half, Wolfsburg maintained their attacking momentum, with Baku and Gerhardt constantly pressing Dortmund's defense.

Fortunately, Eskeriva modified his defensive tactics in advance, otherwise Wolfsburg might have found a chance to turn the tide.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Tang Ye moved closer to Arnold.

Pogba is taking on the main defensive duties, while Tang Ye is providing help defense.

Tang Ye originally intended to use his body to trap Arnold with Pogba, but he keenly sensed Arnold's intentions.

He suddenly collapsed to the ground!

boom!
Tang Ye intercepted Arnold's pass in half!
"Hey, I wanted to pass to my teammate in the mid lane, but Tang Ye predicted it!"

"There's nothing we can do about it, Hummels gets the ball!"

After receiving the ball, Hummels immediately began his dribbling advance, using a combination play with Akanji to avoid Wolfsburg's attacking pressure in the attacking third.

Snapped!
A long pass from Hummels goes straight for Reus, who's charging out down the left flank!
Wow!!!

Hummels gave the ball a great amount of lead, and Reus stretched out his left foot, perfectly stopping it and even adjusting his own position in the process.

nice!

"Let's move!"

Tang Ye's voice came from behind.

The Dortmund attacking midfielder, who had just gotten up, was on his way to the frontcourt!

Reus and Brandt moved to the left flank, leaving the center position to Tang Ye and Thorgan.

Snapped!
Brandt passed the ball in a triangular pass, and Tang Ye quickly glanced at the penalty area, signaling Thorgan to go in.

boom!
Tang Ye collided with Schlager and won the physical confrontation.

Stop the ball with your chest!
"what!"

With a sudden jerk of his chest muscles, Tang Ye passed the ball to Thorgan in the penalty area.

The angle was unexpectedly good, and Thorgan headed the ball directly.

"The ball is in!"

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with that shot!"

"Yes, that was a very beautiful chest control pass!"

"2:1!"

You have gained 10 comeback points.

Dortmund regain the lead!

"xuuuu!!!"

Facing the boos from the fans in the stands, Tang Ye jumped up and delivered an uppercut, as if to send all the home team fans flying. "Vamos!"

Eskeriva roared.

Suddenly remembering something, Eskeriva immediately regained his previous seriousness.

We can't celebrate ahead of time! We can't celebrate ahead of time!
"come on! Come on!"

"Gonna win!"

The noise from the away team's stands was barely audible to the players.

Tang Ye and Pogba walked in front of the camera together. At Tang Ye's urging, Reus walked directly to the photographer's face and made a "9" gesture with his hand, representing that this would be Dortmund's 9th league title in history!
73th minute!

Wolfsburg took a corner kick.

Akanji won the first ball and decisively cleared the ball with a long kick.

"Vamos!!!"

Eskeriva jumped up again.

Sitting in the first row of the substitutes' bench, Matti could see clearly that this was not the first time Escriva had jumped in the second half.

The Spanish coach kept glancing at his left arm.

Ferran was wearing a wristwatch; he was checking the time of the match.

Remaining……

About 20 minutes!

Thump thump!
Escriva seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

Yes, not just seemingly, that is definitely my own heartbeat.

Upon arriving at the bench, Escriva signaled to Martí to check the heart rates of the players on the field.

Reus' heart rate is currently at its highest, reaching 132, which is clearly a result of stress and having just finished a sprint.

but……

Eskeriva shook his head.

He knew that Reus wasn't actually the Dortmund player with the fastest heartbeat.

"Give it to me!"

After shouting twice, Tang Ye retrieved the ball from Guerrero's feet.

Facing Schlager's aggressive challenge, he immediately used a pull-back and feint.

Suddenly accelerated!
As Schlager shifted his weight, Tang Ye suddenly stopped abruptly, then accelerated again to begin his descent to the byline.

Schlager had speed, but Tang Ye was already close to the finish line.

Considering Tang Ye's speed of adjustment, he is fully capable of passing the ball before the defenders return.

Snapped!
[De Bruyne's cutback cross lv5: Replica (Beyond Form)]

Proficiency: 3121/3500
Golf ball inverted triangle.

Pogba came up from behind!

boom!
A header went straight over the crossbar.

"Fuck!"

The camera immediately focused on Eskreva, who was seen throwing his right fist from the sidelines.

Eskeriva did make a lot of physical movements today, but there's really nothing we can do about it.

How many of the top five European league titles has Escriva won during his coaching career?
A: 0.

Having never won a single title in one of the top five European leagues, how could Eskeriva not be excited right now?

As the 80th minute approached, Escriva paced back and forth on the sidelines, and in the fans' memory, he hadn't sat down for a while.

The bottom left corner of the CCTV live broadcast room.

[Bundesliga Standings (if the score remains unchanged until the end)]

1. Borussia Dortmund, 84 points (clinching the championship).

2. Bayern Munich...

Bayern Munich has over 70 points.

But in the current situation, it doesn't really matter how many points Bayern gets, because Dortmund is only 10 minutes away from the Bundesliga title.

If Wolfsburg fails to score in the remaining 10 minutes, Bayern can begin preparing for next season ahead of schedule.

"Hiss...hiss,"

"fuck..."

Eskreva's emotions became increasingly apparent in his body language, and by the 80th minute, the sound of the away team celebrating in the distance would make him tremble involuntarily.

From the calves to the arms, and even the muscles on both sides of the neck.

Eskreva's current situation is as if he has encountered something terrifying, yet Ferran knows he is not afraid.

Is it coming? Is it coming...?

84th minute!

Tang Ye accelerated into the penalty area and received the ball set by Brandt.

boom!
Get ready to blast online!

The ball went in!
"Ha ha!!"

Tang Ye and Pogba immediately spread their arms and rushed towards the bench together.

Slide on your knees!

Swish!

"Wowhoo!!!"

"Go back, go back!!!"

Escriva immediately berated Tang Ye: "What are you celebrating for? Go back and get the ball! Stay calm, stay calm!"

"..."

Standing up from the grass, Tang Ye, feeling somewhat aggrieved after being scolded, reached up to touch his hair and looked at Pogba beside him: "Aren't we in the lead now? Why aren't we wasting time..."

"do not know."

Pogba shrugged: "I feel like he's a bit confused right now."

Pogba sensed a loss of control in Eskreva's tone and body language.

Ferran is probably out of his mind right now.

"Let's keep kicking it then."

Tang Ye said.

Although they still have to play Manchester City later, thanks to [Kante's Super Hot Chocolate Milk], Tang Ye's recovery will only take one night.

Turning his head to look at the Wolfsburg goal, Tang Ye bit his thumb.

Hmm... let's see if we can get one more in!
"BVB!"

"Heja BVB!"

"..."

Wow!!!

A cry of surprise.

Wolfsburg's defenders made a mistake while tracking back, with two players overlapping in position.

It was just a very minor mistake, which would normally be insignificant, since this mistake is probably only visible to commentators with a god-like perspective.

However, today is not a normal situation.

Wolfsburg's opponent is Dortmund!

boom!
A through ball was suddenly thrown out.

A volleyed through ball from Tang Ye bounced off the grass and curved, landing right at Thorgan's feet!
"Pretty!"

Piszczek came up from behind!
He received a pass from Thorgan.

Because of defensive issues, Piszczek was unmarked when he received the ball on the byline.

In this situation, you should definitely move into the penalty area to compress the opponent's defense!

boom!
A slight cross-court push to Reus!

"Stop!"

Hearing the sound from behind, Reus, who was about to shoot, stepped on the ball with his right foot and then flicked it sharply to his left and back.

Tang Ye arrived on horseback.

wow！

Look at the far corner, then push the ball directly into the near corner; Castells could only watch the ball fly past him.

Goal!!!!

"4:1!!!!"

"Tang Ye's second victory!!!"

Tang Ye ran out of the penalty area and delivered his second sliding knee slide at the Volkswagen Stadium.

Upon discovering that Eskeriva was in the distance, Tang Ye, who was sliding on his knees, felt a little embarrassed and quickly stood up to explain, "No celebration, no celebration."

"what!!!!"

Unexpectedly, Eskeriva led his substitute players and charged towards Tang Ye.

"I didn't celebrate!"

Tang Yegang explained, but Eskeriva put his hands on his shoulders and shouted again.

"No, isn't it supposed to be that we don't celebrate?"

"It's been 92 minutes already."

Eskeriva extended three fingers of his right hand.

This is Dortmund's lead over Wolfsburg by the number of goals scored.

"..."

I got scolded again.

It's just a Bundesliga title...

Tang Ye sighed.