Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Barcelona No. 10 missed the penalty again.

This gave Dortmund a chance. Aubameyang, who came on the field third, took a deep breath, ran up, and shot.

"duang"

The sound of the ball hitting the door frame was particularly crisp at this moment.

It didn't go in.

When the opportunity was in front of them, Dortmund missed it again.

At this moment, it seemed as if the sky had fallen, and the sighs of countless people echoed throughout the Wisconsin Stadium.

Watching his teammates miss the penalty, Wang Po was a little dazed. For some reason, his heart suddenly twitched, and the whole person felt empty. It was a feeling of fading away, as if something was lost.

Quiet, dead quiet.

Some young players with poor psychological pressure silently shed tears. The opportunity was given to you once, but not a second time.

The Dortmund fans at the scene had clenched their hands, knelt on the ground, and prayed that Barcelona's shot would not go in.

Unfortunately, God did not seem to hear this voice.

Pique, the third player for Barcelona, ​​did not play tricks like Mascherano. He shot the ball cleanly and crisply with an unreasonable powerful shot.

1 to 2.

The balance of victory has begun to tilt towards Barcelona.

Brighton, the fourth player, faced heavy pressure and also took a powerful shot to keep hope for Dortmund.

Suarez came on the court, fooled Schmelzer with a run-up, and shot into the far corner.

2 to 3.

It was Wang Po's last appearance. If he missed the penalty, it meant that hope was completely shattered. This ball was full of pressure.

The road to the penalty spot was so far and so quiet. Along the way, Wang Po had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Various shooting methods and angles flashed like a movie.

What would happen if he scored, and what would happen if he didn't.

At this moment, all the eyes of the world were focused on him.

Anne in the stands clenched her hands in prayer, her palms were already sweaty, her little face was full of anxiety and tension, and she even forgot to breathe.

"Whether Dortmund can keep the hope of advancing depends on their No. 11 player, the core of the team, Wang Po."

At this moment, the commentator in front of the TV spoke softly, fearing that a change in his tone would disturb Wang Po's mood.

"Left."

Ter Stegen played a little trick, pointing to his left and shouting loudly.

Wang Po's face was solemn and there was no response. "Beep"

The referee blew the whistle, and the sound was particularly loud for Wang Po at this time.

Ter Stegen swayed back and forth to try to disturb Wang Po's mentality.

Run-up, lift your legs, and push the ball to the lower left corner of the goal.

Wang Po obeyed Ter Stegen's meaning and chose to shoot to the left, but unfortunately the latter rushed to the right and watched the ball roll into the goal.

3 to 3, under great pressure, Wang Po helped Dortmund retain the hope of advancing.

Now let's see the last player of Barcelona who will take the penalty.

Alba kissed the ball hoping to bring himself good luck, put the ball in place, and stepped back to measure his steps.

If he scores, Barcelona will advance.

If he doesn't score, the cruel penalty shootout will continue.

This ball is also very stressful for Alba.

Under the attention of the whole audience, Alba shot the ball and sent it flying.

The Barcelona players who lost the good situation held their heads in regret, and Alba even clenched his fists and pounded the ground.

Valverde on the sidelines stomped his feet in anger.

On the other hand, Dortmund seemed to have won the game, and they clenched their fists and shouted happily.

The sixth penalty kicker for Dortmund was goalkeeper Schmelzer. As a veteran with a long history, Schmelzer's seniority in the team was unmatched. He pointed to Ter Stegen's left with domineering attitude, stepped back, ran up, shot, and the ball shot to the left.

The whole action was done in one go without any drag.

4 to 3.

In the penalty shootout, Dortmund surpassed the score for the first time.

Now all the pressure came to Barcelona. The sixth penalty kicker was also the team's veteran Busquets.

The pressure on Busquets at this moment was the same as Wang Po before.

Go in, keep the team's hope of promotion.

If not, the team will go home, and all four major titles will be lost this season.

"Beep~!"

The referee's whistle sounded again.

Busquets did not hesitate at all, he chose the goalkeeper's right side.

Unfortunately, this ball was the goalkeeper's favorite half-high ball. Schmelzer, who guessed the direction correctly, took the ball into his arms.

"It came out, Dortmund advanced. At this moment, Schmelzer's soul was possessed, and he inherited the will of the German goalkeeper."

The commentator in front of the TV shouted excitedly.

The entire Wiesbaden stadium was thunderous and fell into a sea of ​​joy.

Wang Po, whose mind was blank, was completely out of instinct at this moment. He ran to his goalkeeper Schmelzer at the first time, jumped into his arms regardless of anything, and screamed and shouted wildly, trying to vent all the blood in his body through shouting. A group of people lifted up the big brother Schmelzer.

Advance, Dortmund advanced.

Tuchel raised his fists above his head, ran into the stadium, and joined the celebration.

It was a game of ups and downs. Both sides scored 16 goals in the semi-finals. This game is destined to go down in history.

The feeling of going from hell to heaven makes people feel unprecedentedly happy.

Ousmane Dembele, who was guilty and annoyed for missing the penalty, was the happiest at the moment.

On the other hand, Barcelona was in heaven and hell.

The three people who missed the penalty looked solemn and their eyes were red. Their teammates came forward to comfort them.

There were no losers in this game.

Annie in the stands was excited like a little elf, jumping and hopping, waving desperately to Wang Po in the stadium.

Champions League final, here I come.

The first Champions League final of his career came when Wang Po was 19 years old.

This was an opportunity to reach the top of Europe. Even though Dortmund was not favored by the outside world and even took a slightly teasing nickname "Champions League Gift Pack", this gift pack became a dark horse, defeating traditional European giants such as Juventus, Atletico Madrid and Barcelona.

Qualifying all the way is a great achievement.

After the game, when asked by reporters about the team being nicknamed "Champions League gift package" by the outside world, Wang Po gave the most domineering response, "Now, we are the team that has advanced. It is obvious who is the best team. I think if we only rely on what you call luck, we can't get to this point. The team is making an impact on honor step by step. Now that we have reached this point, we will fight for honor and prove ourselves."

Yes, we have already touched the grass of the final. There is no reason to retreat. We are just a stone's throw away from the championship.