A passionate human pyramid once again appeared on the sidelines.

Dortmund fans linked arms and sang excitedly.

"Heja BVB!"

"Heja BVB!"

"Heja BVB!"

The songs flowed on and on, and the dawn of victory was just around the corner.

Tuchel gave the order again: tighten the defense and don't give them any chances!

Rainy weather is a huge advantage for defense; as the rain intensifies, the chances of scoring from open play drop sharply.

Guerrero was exhausted from starting multiple times, so Tuchel brought on Shinji Kagawa to play as a central midfielder in order to strengthen the defense.

This was a choice made out of necessity. Shinji Kagawa was only good at pressing, not tackling. Among the remaining midfielders, only the lone defensive midfielder, Weigl, was good at defense.

Normally, Dortmund relies heavily on Castro's deep defensive positioning to form a temporary 4-2-3-1 formation with two defensive midfielders.

Unfortunately, Castro's defensive awareness was far from good.

The lack of a defensive midfielder is Dortmund's biggest weakness this season.

Fortunately, this gave Yuan Meng more playing time.

"Hold on! Defend! Defend! Defend!" Xie An roared with all his might.

All the fans were on tenterhooks.

Real Madrid is launching a furious counterattack; as the kings of the Champions League, they have every reason not to give up.

"Great job, Yuan Meng provided support!"

"James Rodriguez forced to pass the ball!"

"Bartra! Mark Benzema!"

"Damn! Benzema shot!"

"A beautiful save!"

"That shot was too dangerous! How could they let Benzema slip through?"

"Do they really think Benzema is a softie?"

"Cheer up, everyone!"

Benzema clutched his head in pain; he had almost scored!

The ball speed was fine, but the angle was a bit off. It's really hard to control the ball's trajectory in the rain.

Goalkeeper Bürki broke out in a cold sweat and loudly directed the defense.

"Real Madrid has one more corner kick, everyone concentrate!"

"Keep an eye on Benzema, he can win headers!"

Sokratis took the initiative to mark Benzema, and he was just as ruthless.

Now is the time for him to shine!

Muscle collisions occurred in the penalty area, and players were frequently pushed and stumbled.

Neither side gave an inch; Dortmund were determined to hold onto their lead, while Real Madrid were determined to score.

Dortmund adopted a man-marking tactic.

"Kroos takes the corner kick!"

"Stop Benzema!!!"

"Great job, Sokratis did a great job, he held off Benzema!"

"Hurry up and help us out!"

Although Benzema was marked closely, Sokratis's attention was completely diverted, and Bartra failed to win the first ball.

In a critical moment, the ball was grazed by Piszczek.

Just when everyone thought the ball had been cleared, only Piszczek knew that the ball hadn't been properly connected to the defense.

He hurriedly shouted, "Get out of this situation quickly!"

The ball landed limply in the center of the penalty area, and a group of people rushed towards the landing point like madmen.

In an instant, chaos erupted in the penalty area as Yuan Meng unleashed a powerful kick amidst the turmoil!

"ox……"

Before the word "force" could even be uttered, everyone was stunned.

The ball hit Ronaldo squarely in the face and bounced to Varane's side.

Varane accepted the gift and slotted the ball into the empty net.

"GOAL!!!!!"

"All our efforts have been in vain!"

"What terrible luck!"

"Ronaldo assisted Varane with his face."

"Real Madrid equalized in the 86th minute of the match."

Varane rushed into the net, snatched the ball, and quickly ran back to midfield.

There's still time left in the game, and Real Madrid wants to score another goal.

The Dortmund players were somewhat bewildered.

So it was tied just like that?

Is Lady Luck on Real Madrid's side?

Before captain Schmelzer could react, Tuchel signaled for a substitution.

Pulisic came on, and Dembele, who was exhausted, came off.

All three substitutions have been used.

During the substitution, Tuchel went to the sidelines and yelled at Schmelzer.

"It's okay, just stay on defense!"

Tuher waved his arms vigorously upwards, trying to boost morale.

"Cheer up, everyone! The game isn't over yet!"

"Stay focused, there's still a chance!"

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

There was an injury in the second half, so the stoppage time was unusually long, a full 8 minutes.

With Weigl starting consecutive games as the lone defensive midfielder, his stamina was already depleted, and he gritted his teeth and persevered through sheer willpower.

Yuan Meng understood that he had to frequently drop back to defend, otherwise Dortmund's advantage in the middle would be completely lost.

Pulisic thought the same way; a 2-2 draw was acceptable, and they needed to strengthen their defense.

Dortmund switched to a 4-4-1-1 formation, with both wingers dropping back and Castro moving down to the defensive midfield position.

This delighted Real Madrid, as Dortmund showed no signs of weakness and had no desire to attack.

Zidane waved his hand, signaling everyone to press forward and make a final push.

Despite the heavy rain, Modric delivered a superb, curving pass that bypassed the midfield interception and reached the left flank.

"Watch out for James Rodriguez!"

Yuan Meng immediately provided defensive assistance, and Shinji Kagawa, with his ample stamina, made a timely recovery!

The two of them formed a closing position!

In a hurry, James Rodriguez made an emergency pass back.

"James Rodriguez made a mistake!"

"The pass was intercepted by Weigl, Dortmund launches a counter-attack!"

The opportunity came suddenly, and Yuan Meng and Shinji Kagawa did not hesitate and rushed in immediately.

Weigl caught up with the out-of-control ball and delivered a steady over-the-top through ball that sliced ​​through the rain and landed at Shinji Kagawa's feet.

Shinji Kagawa controlled the ball perfectly, signaling Yuan Meng to move to the wing.

no problem!

Yuan Meng swiftly moved in from the right, forcing Danilo to pull away.

Kroos's stamina has dropped significantly, making him unable to intercept Shinji Kagawa. Ramos is forced to push forward, leaving Real Madrid's penalty area vulnerable.

The timing of the decision.

Shinji Kagawa's best option at this moment is to play a through ball.

There are two targets: Yuan Meng, who is making a run forward on the right, and Castro, who is applying pressure on the left flank.

Yuan Meng's run was clever, managing to get a body length ahead of Danilo, which allowed him to receive the ball smoothly. However, his finishing ability is not among the best in the team.

Castro's finishing ability is more reliable, but his stamina is almost depleted.

0.5 seconds later...

Shinji Kagawa made a tough decision and decided to take a gamble!

With a quick through pass, the ball pierced straight into the right flank!

"Great news!"

Yuan Meng controlled the ball with her right foot and tried to accelerate again, but the time it took to stop the ball was enough for Danilo to catch up with Yuan Meng again.

Their hands were already entangled, making it difficult for Yuan Meng to accelerate any further.

We must try to break free, otherwise our crosses will definitely be blocked!

Faced with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Yuan Meng didn't want to miss it!

He hooked the ball with the inside of his right foot, executing an Anthony spin.

This time, it wasn't spinning in place.

Yuan Meng leaned to the right, drawing a semicircle, and used her right shoulder to lean against Danilo's body to turn around, squeezing half a body length into the inside line.

"Danilo, kick!"

"He made a mistake!"

"He failed to catch the elusive Yuan Meng!"

"Yuan Meng leaped and lobbed the ball, dodging Danilo's tackle!"

"Chance!"

Yuan Meng broke through successfully, dribbled the ball for two steps to the edge of the penalty area, blocked Danilo behind her with her arm, raised her right foot high, and locked her eyes on the goal.

In that instant, a figure that evoked despair appeared in front of Yuan Meng.

Varane fell to the ground to block the attack.

The world-class center-back accelerated to cover the moment Yuan Meng broke through.

He wanted to crush Dortmund's last hope at this crucial moment!

Yuan Meng smiled.

"My right-footed shot was like shit, luckily Varane didn't know."

Yuan Meng gently lowered her right foot, softly flicking the ball to the front of her left foot.

[Anthony's long-range curling shot]

[Proficiency: 5→15 (Mastery)]

Yuan Meng suddenly lifted her left foot, like a blade slicing through the rain curtain, the strong wind whipping up a flying rain curtain.

The ball shot up, spun around Varane's raised arm, and flew in a high arc towards the top left corner of the goal.

Navas leaped with all his might, but the slippery ground left him with nowhere to gain leverage.

The ball fell slowly from above his fingers, barely grazing his fingertips, and into the net.

"GOAL!!!!!"

"96 minutes and 47 seconds!"

"A decisive victory has been achieved!!!"

"Yuan Shikai came on as a substitute and, on a rainy night on September 28th, delivered the decisive blow, defeating Real Madrid!"

"That was a perfect lob shot. Navas gave it his all; you can't ask him to do any more."

"I can only say that this match will undoubtedly be a masterpiece in Yuan Longping's career!"

"He was called upon as Tuchel's substitute and performed at an exceptional level in a crisis."

"It was him! He secured the victory in Westphalia!"

"Real Madrid won't take any points tonight; they're facing a legendary night for Yuan Meng!"

[Yuan Shikai is awesome!]

The title of "Great General" is no longer worthy of Yuan Shikai, the King of Balls!

[To be conferred the title of god!]

[Yuan Shen is awesome!]

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