Football: The striker is born, starting from the Hague youth training

As soon as Aubameyang hesitated, Bayern's defenders quickly caught up.

Neuer, who pioneered the goalkeeper skills, also rushed up at this time, and Aubameyang lost the chance to make the final decision.

He was already hesitant and missed key shots in the first half. He was a little afraid to face the goalkeeper, but the defenders came up, but did not see his teammates. His teammates did not come up, but Bayern's defenders got in front of Aubameyang in time. He stopped in front of the penalty area and turned back.

He protected the ball and passed it to Miyuan who came late.

At the same time as the ball was passed to Miyuan, Reus also rushed up from the other side. The three faced Bayern's five-man defense, and the chance of success was obviously very low.

Miyuan quickly analyzed the situation before taking the ball.

If he shot hastily, he would not be able to break the door in the face of Neuer's defense.

Lahm and Kimmich had already rushed to him, ready to close the door and pinch.

At the same time, Boateng rushed up from the side, and for a while the three formed a flanking formation against Miyuan.

At the critical moment, he made a bold decision.

With a quick breath, he subconsciously moved. He let the ball slip from his crotch, and then gently lifted the ball before it left his control.

Lahm and Kimmich had never thought that Miyuan would dare to make a move in such a small range. For a moment, the three unprepared people could not keep up with Miyuan's movements.

This short moment is often the key to winning or losing.

At this time, he could no longer hear the noise on the court. In front of him was only Neuer who was ready to save the ball in front of the goal.

The line of the shot was instantly formed in his mind, and everyone's movements became slow motion. He could clearly see the trajectory of everyone's movements.

The football fell in front of him, and he did not hesitate to get into the shooting posture.

While swinging his right leg, his left foot was firmly rooted in the grass, his ankle was infinitely close to the grass, and his arms swung naturally.

Neuer in front of the goal was staring at the ball under Miyuan's feet, ready to jump up and save the ball at any time.

Mi Yuan's eyes were determined, and his movements did not stop at all. He almost used up all his strength.

""Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard, and the football flew straight to the middle of the goal like a cannonball.

Neuss's mouth curled up slightly. He didn't expect Mi Yuan to hit his position. This kind of save was too easy for him. He instantly made a forward save.

But as soon as Neuer moved, the smug look on his face disappeared.

The football, which was spinning at high speed, suddenly changed direction and flew directly to the right side of the goal before entering the small penalty area.

Curved ball?

How could he kick a curved ball?

This was the last thought that flashed through Neuer's mind. He barely stretched out his right arm, trying to block the flying football.

But the football didn't give him a chance to touch it at all. It flew past his fingertips at an extremely fast speed and went straight to the upper right side of the goal. corner.

Poor Neuer turned his head and saw the football flying into the goal. When he fell to the ground, he pounded the grass heavily, venting his emotions.

The position of Miyuan's shot was at least 35 meters away from the goal. This shot was undoubtedly a world wave, and it was also the last straw that broke the camel's back for Bayern.

No one at the scene expected that Miyuan would choose to shoot himself, and it was such a beautiful arc ball.

After Miyuan watched the football fall into the net, he lay directly on the grass. He needed to rest now.

The powerful shot made the Bayern players who were preparing to rescue in front of the goal lose their minds instantly. They watched the ball fly into the goal. The moment it hit the net, the high-speed spinning football seemed to want to penetrate the net.

"Beep---！"

Referee Britz blew the whistle to signal a goal, and pointed his arm toward the center circle.

At the same time, Mi Yuan fell to the ground, and the originally still stadium suddenly exploded.

The sky above the entire Berlin Olympic Stadium exploded, and countless yellow and black flags and countless yellow scarves were waving unscrupulously.

Dortmund fans were screaming, shouting, and cheering crazily!

The voice of the live DJ came from the stadium's loudspeakers,"G-O-A-L-----!"

"The goal was scored by Dortmund No. 9, Mi---Yuan!!!"

In PP's live broadcast room, Lu Ming jumped up from his chair and shouted excitedly

"Crescent Moon Scimitar! This is a beautiful Crescent Moon Scimitar!"

"Faced with such a shot, Neuer could only watch the ball and sigh!"

"It was Mi Yuan who stood up at the most difficult moment!"

"Dortmund took the lead in breaking the deadlock and turning the situation on the field around"

"The current score is 0:1, Dortmund is leading!"

At this moment, Mi Yuan's chest was heaving violently. He seemed to feel what Hummels felt when he fell to the ground just now. He really didn't want to get up. He just wanted to take a nap on the soft grass.

He was really tired, but the game was not over yet. He would face Bayern's crazy counterattack next.

But it should be okay to just close your eyes for a while.

He thought so and did so, but just as his eyelids were about to close, his body sank, and then a wet head came to his ear and said

"Thank you!"

Mi Yuan was stunned, and when he saw the fair skin and golden hair, he forced a smile.

"Thank you too early, the game isn't over yet!"

Reus rubbed Miyuan's head vigorously. At this moment, he really didn't know how to describe his mood.

Aubameyang also rushed over and pulled up the two of them. He just wanted to jump on them, but he was afraid that he would not want to stand up after jumping on them.

The game is not over yet, and this is not the time to celebrate.

He played very badly in this game and had few chances to get the ball. He just missed a single chance.

He felt very guilty. At this time, he had made up his mind to defend the goal with his teammates and not give the opponent a chance to equalize.

After pulling up Reus and Miyuan, his teammates in the backcourt also All rushed up.

Except for Burki who was grinning foolishly in front of the goal, all the other Dortmund players rushed to the front court to celebrate this hard-earned goal.

Looking at the Dortmund players celebrating wildly, the faces of Bayern's players became a little gloomy.

In the last ten minutes, they must equalize the score. They must use their last bit of strength to drag Dortmund into a penalty shootout.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Lahm began to clap his hands, wandering around the field to cheer up his teammates.

Neuer, who adjusted his mood, also fished the ball out of the goal and kicked it to the center circle, while putting pressure on the referee Britz.

"They celebrated for too long, which delayed the game."

Brits looked at the time and blew the whistle to urge Dortmund's players to hurry back to their positions and restart the game.

When Tuchel saw the goal, he excitedly hugged Hummels beside him and kissed him on the face.

Tuchel knew very well that he had been suppressed by Bayern for so long, unable to gain an advantage in the frontcourt, almost out of control in the midfield, and lurking in danger in the backcourt.

This goal would infinitely increase Dortmund's morale, but it would also severely hit Bayern's confidence.

There were still the last twelve minutes, and he believed that Dortmund's players would be able to withstand Bayern's counterattack.