Chapter 147
On the pitch, facing Dortmund who started to delay the game, Bayern's players seemed a little helpless, but there was nothing they could do.
The sound of Dortmund fans counting down kept pouring into their ears, and they knew that there was no chance of a comeback.
They had worked very hard this season, fighting on three fronts, and the introduction of Costa, Coman, and Kimmich alleviated the lineup problems caused by injuries.
But this season they only got a salad plate, and still failed to make it to the Champions League final, and this time they fell in the German Cup.
Guardiola brought them a lot of changes, and they were reluctant to let Guardiola leave. They originally wanted to use this trophy to see Guardiola off, but the oriental young player took the lead in breaking this balance.
Such a bloody Dortmund team is something they have never seen before, and they prefer to call it the strongest Dortmund, the most united Dortmund.
A sense of frustration and despair instantly spread among the Bayern players. They fought for 120 minutes, but fell in the last 15 minutes.
If a football match is compared to a battlefield, the current Bayern players have completely lost their morale and have no intention of fighting.
Under the double blow of mental and physical attack, the action of pressing forward became powerless, and their legs felt as if they were filled with lead.
"5-4-3-2-1!"
"Beep-beep!"
As the little bee counted down loudly, the referee Britz blew the whistle to end the game.
Plop!
Plop!
Lahm and Muller fell to the court one after another.
They gasped for breath, and their chests rose and fell violently.
The referee's whistle was the last straw that broke their tense nerves.
They looked at the night sky with lifeless eyes, their faces full of unwillingness.
Then Neuer fell, Alaba fell, and Costa fell.
The Bayern players who did not fall also squatted or slumped on the ground, covering their faces as if crying.
Guardiola rushed onto the court with a group of staff and substitutes. He ran to each player and whispered to comfort the warriors who fought to the end.
At this moment, Dortmund's players on the field rushed to the sidelines, and at the same time, Tuchel, who had just stood on the sidelines, Mats and a group of players on the bench rushed up.
Dortmund's players fell into a crazy celebration, and the spiritual satisfaction made them forget their physical fatigue.
There was also a crazy celebration of Dortmund fans in the stands and the broken shouts of the DJ on the scene:
"The German Cup champion in the 2015-16 season is---Dortmund!"
Tuchel walked among the crowd, hugging every hero who persevered to the end.
When he was about to hug Reus, he suddenly felt that his body lost the pull of gravity and flew into the air.
Subconsciously,"Ah!"-!"With a sound, he was thrown into the air.
He already knew what was happening and laughed happily.
Being thrown up by his own players was a rare trust for him, and also the recognition of the players.
He had just been put down, followed by a scream from Hummels, and the old captain was also thrown up.
Mi Yuan found that something was wrong, and quietly slipped to the sidelines to replenish water.
Seeing his excited teammates, he smiled sincerely.
The prompt sound of the system task completion has sounded, indicating that he can get a new reward.
This is the first championship he has won, and it makes him feel that everything is so beautiful.
Next season, he wants to win more championships.
Watching teammates such as Mats, Mark, and Burki being thrown up one by one, he rubbed his lower back, really worried that he would sprain his old waist after being thrown up.
The staff of the stadium are quickly setting up the podium, and Tuchel has already greeted everyone to thank the fans on the scene.
The passionate German Cup theme song sounded on the stadium.《DFB-Pokal Hymne", the perfect combination of solemn symphony and football makes people's blood boil.
All the players lined up again, and Miyuan also trotted at the end of the team to thank the fans on the scene.
Tuchel stood quietly on the sidelines, looking at the backs of the players, his face full of pride.
Guardiola walked towards him at this time and stretched out his right hand from a distance.
Tuchel immediately greeted him, stretched out his hands and held Guardiola's hands tightly.
At the moment when the two coaches held hands tightly, Guardiola smiled and said in Tuchel's ear:"Thomas, you have a tenacious team and taught me a good lesson!"
"No, no, no! It was the boys who performed well. I didn't play any role."
"Haha, don't be so modest, you know I'm leaving, are you interested in coming to Bayern and taking over my coaching baton? I'm confident that you can take over Bayern."
Tuchel shook his head vigorously,"No, my biggest dream is to lead the boys to defeat Bayern and stand on the highest podium. Besides, the person who will take over from you should have been decided long ago."
Guardiola smiled and patted him on the shoulder,"Indeed, Carlo is a very legendary international coach, but I don't know if he can really be compatible with Bayern, but I believe he will be a good opponent."
Looking at the smiling Guardiola, he didn't want to continue the topic of Bayern, and immediately asked,"Has the next stop been decided?"
"Well, it was decided a long time ago. I regret not winning a Champions League trophy with Bayern."
"No, you have done well. Bayern is stronger now, but the opponents you meet are stronger.
Guardiola laughed dryly and changed the subject."Mi is a good kid and is growing very fast."
Tuchel immediately became alert when he heard it.
"He is too fragile and often injured. He has missed many games this season and needs to strengthen his training.
Guardiola looked at Tuchel's vigilant face and directly stated his purpose.
"You know the White Turban is very capable. This time I go to Manchester City to rebuild a cosmic team. How about 30 million? It is far more than his current value, and it will also allow you to have enough funds to recruit players."
Tuchel is emo. Is it appropriate to poach players so blatantly?
Although you are my idol, you can't be so unscrupulous!
He shook his head like a rattle, and said helplessly:"Mi is not for sale. He is my secret weapon."
Guardiola smiled cunningly and offered a price again:"50 million, this is enough to make Zorc and others excited. I will make him the new king of football."
Tuchel's eyes widened. He was really generous with the support of the rich.
He was moved, let alone those greedy senior executives.
He swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile:"Guardiola, don't embarrass me. This is really inappropriate."
He really started to worry, thinking to himself that he must modify the contract for Miyuan and not let Miyuan go.
Miyuan's performance this season is not at the thigh level, but the talent he has shown and the ability to score goals at critical moments are really important to Dortmund.
In this game, without Miyuan's flash of inspiration, the deadlock could not be broken at all.
If it really dragged to the penalty shootout, he would be passive. He was very worried that these players would not be able to withstand the pressure and perform abnormally in the penalty shootout.
Now Miyuan's annual salary is only 1.2 million, and the transfer contract can be activated with a penalty of 15 million. It's too dangerous.
This salary is not low for a teenager who is only 18 years old, but Miyuan's performance is really outstanding. It is really bullying to want to keep Miyuan with such a low salary.
Whether it is Bayern or Manchester City, if they really start to use their money offensive, it will be too easy to poach players.