Chapter 630: Tang Ye Learns German; The National Derby Is About to Ignite

【Sure, the ranking order doesn't matter, but I, ggbond, am definitely first.】

【Awesome, isn't this directly locking in the World Footballer of the Year? Even Lewandowski plus Messi can't beat Tang Ye, right?】

【I just want to know how Messi got in here; shouldn't Rodri be third? Never mind, right now I only want to know if Sancho can play when we face Bayern.】

【Can the person above remove the Real Madrid tag before speaking? Seeing Cristiano Ronaldo's avatar makes me want to curse a few times; if your Cristiano Ronaldo was so fierce, why did he get pinned to the ground and beaten by Tang Ye?】

【Oh, oh, oh, Messi is so amazing. Then let me ask you, how many goals did Barcelona lose to Manchester United by in last season's Champions League final? Why didn't we see your Messi step up to save the day?】

Regarding the voting awards, unsurprisingly, fierce conflicts erupted again between Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo fans.

This led to a very strange scene now: Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo fans stood face-to-face, with a marionette between them.

Messi fans manipulated the marionette to hit Cristiano Ronaldo and his fans with a mallet.

Cristiano Ronaldo fans manipulated the marionette to hit Messi and his fans with a mallet.

And this marionette had a name; his name was ggbond.

As one of the few players capable of pinning down both Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo, Tang Ye was regarded by fans of both sides as the ultimate weapon.

He was being used as a gun!

Fan Fan Dejia Official: The Fan Fan Dejia League Player of the Month for October is Dortmund midfielder Tang Ye.

Besides the October Player of the Month, Fan Fan Dejia Official also pinned a photo to the top of their social media.

This was the poster for Matchday 7 of this season's Fan Fan Dejia League.

Tang Ye and Lewandowski, two candidates for World Footballer of the Year, stood together, each glaring fiercely at the other.

【November 7th, 8:30 PM, German National Derby】

The day before the derby match, training within the Dortmund team had concluded; Escrivá briefly explained the precautions for tomorrow's game to the players, then dismissed the team.

Tang Ye and Bellingham walked together toward the base's activity room, where their German teacher had been waiting for quite some time.

"I feel like German isn't very easy to learn."

Tang Ye rubbed his hands; after the first few lessons, he felt he hadn't learned anything, and the German he spoke now was formed purely through natural daily communication.

"But didn't you learn English too? You even know Spanish?"

Bellingham knew Tang Ye had played in multiple leagues.

"Those were all formed naturally; if it's through classes, then it's difficult."

Tang Ye followed Bellingham into the room, touched his nose, and said, "I scored 60 points in English during elementary school; I don't know if I can manage."

"60 points? What was the full score?"

"100."

"Then that's not bad."

Bellingham nodded slightly: "You actually have quite a bit of language talent."

Scoring 60% of the points, to be honest, still indicated a certain level of ability.

However, what Bellingham didn't know was that Tang Ye attended a football school, where the English exam papers were weakened versions.

"For real, Jude? Haha."

Tang Ye threw a punch at Bellingham: "Actually, I'm not that impressive."

After greeting the German teacher, Tang Ye and Bellingham stood in front of the small blackboard.

"I will now take out several cards and tell you how to describe the objects on the cards in German (in English)."

Saying this, the teacher stuck magnetic hard cards onto the blackboard.

Tang Ye pointed at the thing on the card: "This is the offside line."

"Yes, but don't say it in English; say it in German."

"Then that's actually fine; I feel like today won't be difficult."

Tang Ye glanced at Bellingham.

Compared to the grammar learned the day before yesterday, this kind of picture-description today was extremely simple.

"Let me tell you, Jude, do you know that medicine I took? It's methylphenidate; it can enhance my concentration and thinking ability. It basically turns me into a top student."

Tang Ye moved his hands around while describing it to Bellingham.

"It's for people who can solve very difficult problems in a very short time; that's exactly me."

"Then that is indeed quite impressive."

Bellingham said in surprise, taking a step back.

No wonder methylphenidate was classified as a stimulant.

Enhancing concentration; in competitive sports, this was simply a killer move.

"Then Tom, how do you say the card you just looked at in German?"

The German teacher asked: "I went over this once; come on, Mr. Top Student."

"..."

Tang Ye thought carefully for a moment: "Offside line (in English)."

"Hey, is this f***ing German?"

Bellingham slapped Tang Ye hard; the latter could only shrug at the teacher: "You're testing me on stuff from the day before yesterday; isn't that cheating? Who can handle you playing like this?"

"Okay, okay, fine, let's switch. How do you say 'fourth official' in German?"

"..."

Tang Ye remained silent.

The teacher squinted, suddenly thinking of something: "Then let me ask you, how many cards did I stick on the blackboard?"

"14 cards."

Tang Ye answered immediately.

"..."

Bellingham and the teacher came to the blackboard and counted.

Hmm, indeed, there are exactly fourteen cards.

"Then how many cards were on the blackboard when class first started the day before yesterday?"

"Twelve cards."

"..."

The teacher and Bellingham exchanged glances.

Hmm, indeed, he is very focused.

But Tang Ye seems to be focused on the wrong thing.

"You are not a top student."

"Hey, give Jude a chance. How can you reject someone based on just one test?"

Tang Ye and Bellingham pushed each other back and forth.

"No, you really just can't learn it. Are you sure taking this medicine will make you powerful?"

"Really, really, no, just wait a few more days while I study. It's only just started; mistakes are normal."

Tang Ye came to the blackboard, pinched his chin with one hand, examined the cards on the blackboard carefully, pointed at the cards one by one, and said.

"Offside line, fourth official, lights, sports drink, give me the penalty, give me the corner... (English)"

"Sigh..."

The German teacher sighed. Tang Ye turned his head to look at him: "I don't want your corner... Hmm, teacher, why are you sighing?"

"We are having a German class today, not picture description..."

"Hahaha!"

"Tom!"

Dortmund team reporter: TY seems to be encountering some difficulties in learning German, but fortunately, communication within the Dortmund team uses English.

"To cope with possible conflict situations on the field, TY still needs to learn a new language. When classroom learning yields little effect, learning through daily communication is a good method," the reporter commented.

Language is important, indeed, but at this point, whether it is a language or not is no longer the main point.

Because the German international derby between Dortmund and Bayern is today!

Outside the Westfalenstadion, Dortmund fans gathered together in an organized manner.

To ensure city order, the city specifically dispatched riot police to maintain order.

However, as long as Dortmund and Bayern fans do not meet, the riot police basically cannot do much.

Because Dortmund fans are very orderly; even the rhythm of their pre-match cheering is the same.

"Dortmund!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Tang Ye!"

Boom, boom, boom!

"Bayern Killer! (German)"

Boom, boom, boom!

Over a thousand Dortmund fans jumped in an orderly fashion; standing nearby, you could even clearly feel the ground shaking.

"Wohlaufdemganzenerdenkreisistoursportbekannt! (Our team is known throughout the world)"

"Borussia-Spieler, wiemanwei! (Everyone knows, the Dortmund players)"

"Diehaltendemstrkstenstand! (Always the strongest)"

Fans raised both hands, and beer filled with air suddenly exploded out, being waved around in the sky by Germans holding bottles.

"Wow!!!"

"Win this match and we will be first!"

"First!"

"First in the Bundesliga!"

"Dortmund is first in the Bundesliga!"