Chapter 632: Try Playing Like That Again!?

Live match report: Guerrero scores with a long-range shot, Tang Ye completes an assist hat-trick, Dortmund leads Bayern 3-1 at home.

【This is what a Ball King looks like】

【Tang Ye: Hurry up and knock Bayern out already, they're truly no good】

【I feel Coman has huge problems today; can't he beat anyone with speed on the wing? Did he test positive?】

【Bad is bad, what's there to say? My Ball King Tang can beat defenders even without speed】

The camera cuts to Tang Ye below the main stand, where Haaland tightly embraces him from behind.

"Nice, nice Tom!"

Escrivá also rushes over, planting a fierce kiss on Tang Ye's hair.

The match resumes!

After finishing his celebration, Tang Ye doesn't forget to pat Sancho on the back, after all, Sancho was the one who initiated this attack.

The match resumes!

Bayern is now truly desperate.

For this Fan Fan Dejia hegemon, accepting a loss in this six-point clash against Dortmund is completely impossible.

Lewandowski and Müller encourage their teammates, while Alaba constantly communicates with Jerome Jerome Boateng.

"Actually, I think Sitting Like could substitute Jerome Jerome Boateng off now."

"Yeah, Jerome Jerome Boateng is definitely not in form today, but on the other hand, Dortmund's offense is truly a headache."

The 72nd minute of the second half!

"Gnabry, eh! What an imaginative pull-back and switch!"

Gnabry pulls the ball back with his body, playing a square pass to find Lewandowski in the center.

Upon receiving the ball, Lewandowski immediately dashes straight into the Dortmund penalty area.

He lifts his leg, preparing to shoot!

Just as Bürki focuses intently, ready to make the save, Lewandowski suddenly flicks the ball behind him.

Lewandowski gives off a very strong sense of pressure.

But in reality, the true threat is Müller behind him!

He controls the ball.

Adjusts one step!

Bang!

The long-range shot flies out; Müller's strike slips past Bürki's fingertips and successfully finds the back of the net.

"A goal from Thomas Müller!"

"2-3!"

"Bayern pulls one back!"

A giant club is a giant club; Bayern's speed in adjusting their state while trailing is astonishingly fast, a series of moves successfully narrowing the score gap to just one goal.

1-3 feels terrible.

But 2-3 represents huge hope!

The 78th minute!

Sancho dribbles on the right wing, cutting inside toward the center.

He wants to link up with Tang Ye in the middle.

Sancho hesitates for a step, looking for a good passing moment.

And it is precisely this moment of hesitation that gives the opponent an opportunity.

Goretzka suddenly surges forward, directly kicking the ball away from under Sancho's feet.

The pass covers a long distance, going straight to Gnabry in the front field.

Trouble is brewing!

"Hey!"

Tang Ye quickly shouts, signaling his teammates to close in.

But only after shouting does he realize that Pogba, who should have been nearby, is not in his assigned position.

Bayern has arranged two attacking players on the wing; relying on just one full-back to stop them all is simply a fantasy.

With no difficulty at all, Gnabry arrives near the penalty area.

Before Akanji can come out, he feeds the ball into the box.

The ball slips past Akanji's side, arriving precisely at Lewandowski's feet.

Feigning a shot, he actually traps the ball on the spot; Lewandowski feints Hummels off balance.

Bang!

A powerful blast shoots straight into the top net of the goal.

Goal!

"..."

Bürki sits on the ground sighing, while Bayern players in the box run out like madmen.

"Roar!!!"

Coman slides on his knees, Gnabry raises both hands high in the air.

The director was just about to cut to a few close-up shots of the celebrating Bayern fans, but a sudden incident occurs in the distance, so the camera whips over there instead.

"You f***ing try playing like that again!?"

Tang Ye roars at Pogba, causing the latter to unconsciously step backward, his expression looking somewhat innocent: "Hey, don't be like that..."

"No, is it that hard for you to return to your position after joining the attack? Damn it, you're playing as a defensive midfielder! It's fine if you roam up front, but you have to get back!"

Tang Ye pointed at the center of the pitch: "When they launch a counter-attack and you aren't there, we're left with only our defenders and goalkeeper—what the hell are we supposed to play with?"

"I know the problem, sorry, TY."

"This isn't about saying sorry; you've done this at least five times today!"

Tang Ye stepped toward Pogba, while the latter retreated step by step: "... My fault, my fault."

"Fuck!"

Tang Ye flicked his foot, his cleats kicking up turf from the ground.

A perfectly good 3-1 lead had turned into a 3-3 draw, and in a crucial match against Bayern at that; even with Tang Ye's good temper, he couldn't help but shout.

Moreover, TY's temper was nowhere near as good as it had been when he first debuted in the Eredivisie and La Liga.

"Hey, calm down, calm down."

Haaland grabbed Tang Ye's arm from behind, fearing that the conflict between Tang Ye and Pogba would escalate further.

These two guys were Dortmund's top two midfielders; absolutely nothing could go wrong!

Tang Ye walked up to Pogba and pinched the French defensive midfielder hard on the shoulder: "Think hard about how you should be playing."

"..."

Pogba shrugged, then let out a sigh.

Live match report: Lewandowski scores with a explosive shot inside the box, Bayern equalizes 3-3 against Dortmund in the 79th minute!

"Lewandowski's second goal certainly came at a very timely moment."

"Mm, and we can see that some internal conflict seems to have arisen within the Dortmund team; this is terrible, especially since it's between Tang Ye and Pogba."

"Tang Ye doesn't seem very satisfied with Pogba's performance."

"Although Pogba scored today, his performance on the defensive end was, well... somewhat unsatisfactory."

Lewandowski's equalizer combined with the internal conflict within the Dortmund team caused a massive surge of Bayern fans to flood the live commentary section.

They were celebrating right in the faces of the Dortmund fans!

This was an act of revenge by the Bayern fans, because earlier when the score was 1-3, they had been thoroughly mocked by the Dortmund supporters!

The momentum was slowly tilting toward Bayern's side.

41%, 42%, 43%...

It reached 45%; over the past five minutes, Bayern had regained a significant amount of possession, while the Dortmund players on the field seemed to be growing increasingly anxious.

Pogba dribbled forward with long, striding steps.

Before the defenders could close in, he launched a pass.

A long pass, finding Sancho on the right wing up front.

Control the ball!

Sancho controlled the ball very steadily, and after stopping it, he began dribbling toward the penalty area.

Another one-on-one against the full-back.

Since he had just returned to the match, Sancho's dribbling performance was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Pass back to Pogba.

"Hey!"

Solgren reached out!

Pogba passed to Hummels, who lofted a long ball out, finding Solgren up front.

Just as Solgren prepared to control the ball, Tang Ye suddenly accelerated, making a diagonal run to arrive near the penalty area.

Solgren pushed a through ball!

"Watch TY!"

Neuer shouted as Alaba ran in Tang Ye's direction.

Tang Ye turned his body sideways, using his right foot to pull the ball back and then push it forward.

Looking for the combination with Bellingham!

By the time he regained possession, he was already behind Alaba!

Kimmich rushed over to cover, but Tang Ye instantly executed a nutmeg, showing off his skills right in front of the opponent.

He temporarily shook off Kimmich.

Glancing toward the goal with his peripheral vision!

There it is!

Tang Ye lifted his left leg to shoot, but Alaba stuck out a foot from behind and fouled him directly.

"Beep!"

The referee rushed over, pointing toward the penalty spot.

A penalty kick!

This is a penalty kick!

"Wow!!!!"

In the stands, the Dortmund fans were jumping up and down.