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Chapter 664: Clear Skies Over Manchester, Ggbond's World Is

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【"Damn, Haaland is awesome!"】

【"This goal is 100% thanks to my King Tang Tang Qiuwang being awesome!"】

【"Tang Ye: Dengzi, just lie down for a while."】

【"Dembele: Ggbond, it's me, Xiao Deng! Why are you like this!"】

Fans in the comments section were role-playing and making jokes, creating a very lively atmosphere.

Everyone had expected Tang Ye to tackle Dembele, but no one expected Tang Ye would tackle Dembele into this state.

"Hiss... With Dembele in this condition now, can he still get up?"

"The problem might be quite serious, because we can see that Dembele's ankle is injured."

In the camera shot, the team doctor signaled to the substitutes' bench, and Ye He began warming up.

!

Dembele is done for!

"It's truly a pity for Dembele here, but Manchester United currently holds the advantage; they only need to maintain this scoreline."

Amidst the commentators' discussion and the applause of the Manchester United fans on site, Dembele was helped up by the team doctor and prepared to walk off the field.

Tang Ye quickly ran over and patted Dembele's arm.

Fortunately, Dembele was not angry with him, so Tang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Live match report: Tang Ye assists Haaland to score, Dembele substituted due to injury, Ye He comes on as a substitute.

"Dembele!"

Boom! Boom!

"Dembele!"

Boom! Boom!

"You can hear it; the Manchester United fans on site are chanting Dembele's name. Fans who have watched Manchester United's matches this season should know that Dembele's performance this season has been quite good."

Although he was bought from Barcelona, Dembele has displayed a better competitive form than Rashford, who is the Crown Prince, and this is the reason he is beloved by Manchester United fans.

Unfortunately, however, Dembele will now need to rest for at least two weeks given his current condition.

The match continues!

After the score became 1:1, Escrivá's attitude changed drastically; his 45-degree turn shifted to facing directly forward toward the pitch.

Previously he had tried to avoid eye contact with Ten Hag, but now Escrivá was no longer as resistant as before.

Rodri moves up through the center!

Passed to Rashford!

Controlling the ball and adjusting, Rashford faced the defender, feinted a few times to shake him, then started driving down the wing.

Luke Shaw ran to the baseline, ready to provide support.

However, Luke Shaw's position wasn't particularly good, so Rashford chose to cut inside himself.

Dribbling with the outside of his foot!

Rashford wanted to execute a pure rhythm-based dribble, but unfortunately, he did not possess exceptional talent for rhythmic sense, and ultimately simply passed the ball straight to Hummels' feet.

Slap!

With a sharp poke forward using his toe, Hummels passed the ball ahead to Pogba, who was moving up to support.

"Don't let him pass!"

Rodri shouted, and the next second, B. Fernandes rushed toward Pogba.

Quickly pulling the ball back to evade.

B. Fernandes decisively slid in from the wing to tackle, but Pogba skillfully pulled the ball back with his right foot.

Transferring it to his left foot, he then laid the ball off to Tang Ye, who was moving up to support.

"Go, go, go!"

A through ball was played, the leather sphere accurately delivered to the space in front of Bellingham.

Taking the ball forward, Bellingham executed a one-two pass with Reus, then dribbled himself to near the baseline.

A cutback!

Well, actually it was a feint; Bellingham's real choice was to cut inside toward the penalty area.

Wan-Bissaka was fully focused, and just as Bellingham prepared to accelerate, he suddenly dropped to the ground for a sliding tackle.

Bang!

"A very clean tackle!"

"But it seems Wan-Bissaka didn't consider the situation behind him!"

Haaland dropped back to the arc of the penalty area and directly collected the ball that had been tackled out.

"Hey!"

Sancho's voice rang out, and Haaland decisively chose to set up a screen.

Sancho!

Slap!

Curling a shot toward the far corner!

De Gea parried Sancho's curled shot, and in the contest with Wan-Bissaka, Bellingham secured the first rebound, successfully completing the follow-up shot.

"Goal!"

"Goal! A goal by Bellingham!"

"2:1!"

"Oh!!!"

Several thousand Dortmund fans in the away stand reacted to the goal.

"Beautiful, Bellingham!"

"This is Bellingham's first Champions League knockout stage goal of his career!"

Decisively sliding on his knees toward the stand, Bellingham was extremely excited; after roaring, he immediately threw off his shirt.

Yellow card: Bellingham.

He received a yellow card, but under these circumstances, Bellingham had no time to worry about yellow cards or not.

"Bravo!"

Reus jumped up and hugged Bellingham, with Tang Ye slowly catching up behind them.

Speaking of which, it was somewhat distressing; during the two quarter-final matches, Tang Ye simply couldn't celebrate, only able to go over and offer a hug when teammates scored.

Check Dongqiu Di live match report: Sancho curled a shot toward the far corner but was saved, Bellingham scored the winner on the rebound, Dortmund reversed Manchester United 2:1, leading 6:5 on aggregate!

【Manchester United is done, brothers, Rashford simply won't track back.】

【Awesome, Tang Tang Qiuwang!】

【Haha, with Dembélé off and no one passing to Haller, he directly didn't know what to do.】

【Ten Hag got a one-match Champions League ban, and as a result, they got eliminated in one match, is that it?】

The fans' eyes were sharp; they could see the predicament Haller encountered after Dembélé was substituted off.

Fan Fan Dejiahe naturally realized this point as well and decisively made a substitution.

Martial came on as a substitute to replace Haller!

"This is the gap between Haller and a top-tier striker; Haller's impact isn't strong. Eh, right, that means he needs teammates to pass to him in order to be effective."

"Then there is the player Fernandes; although he has certain passing creativity, the frequency with which he creates attacking opportunities is completely incomparable to Tang Ye. Lacking the two points of Tang Ye and Dembélé, Manchester United lacked... they had to substitute Haller off."

Roar!!!

Bellingham let out another fierce roar at the home stand, quickly drawing abuse from the Manchester United fans.

"Fuck you!"

"Hey, the Englishman should help the Premier League team!"

"Idiot Bellingham, I'll fuck your mother!"

Seeing that Bellingham was about to start trading insults with the fans in the stand, Tang Ye reached out, grabbed him directly, and prevented the conflict from erupting.

They still needed to be a bit calm; Bellingham already had a yellow card on him, and if he started fighting with the fans, it wouldn't end well.

"Calm down, Jude!"

"We're about to win, calm down!"

"..."

Time reached the 70th minute; at this point, the score on the field was still 1:2.

The Manchester United fans in the stand were extremely nervous, while as the leading side, Dortmund made their next substitution adjustment.

Thorgan Hazard came on as a substitute to replace Bellingham!

This substitution was indeed no problem, because it was evident that Bellingham was now experiencing stamina issues, and the English midfielder also carried a yellow card.

"Dortmund indeed; next they should probably try to play some defense..."

"For Dortmund, as long as they defend, the victory in this match will be secured."

"Eh!"

Just as Dortmund attacked again, Haaland and Wan-Bissaka collided with each other.

"Oh!"

Haaland fell outside the penalty area, and players from both sides rushed over quickly.

"No, what are you doing!"

Reus spread his hands at Wan-Bissaka, who looked somewhat aggrieved.

"He ran into it himself; this has nothing to do with our players!"

Rodri was explaining to the referee, hoping to avoid a possible yellow card.

Seeing that the conflict between both sides was about to intensify, Tang Ye stepped up, blocked horizontally in the middle, and prevented B. Fei and Pogba from arguing.

Seeing Haaland rolling back and forth on the ground, Tang Ye squatted down.

"Beep!

Yellow card: Wan-Bissaka.

Wan-Bissaka received a yellow card; for Dortmund, this seemed like an absolutely good piece of news.

But the Dortmund fans couldn't feel happy.

Damn, it seems Haaland has encountered a problem!

"Booooo!!!!"

The home fans booed the referee, expressing their dissatisfaction with the yellow card.

The Dortmund team doctor was conducting an examination on Haaland.

"Hiss..."

Tang Ye and Reus paced back and forth nearby, glancing at Haaland from time to time.

The people in the Dortmund camp were now the most nervous, because they knew how much impact it would have on the team if Haaland was injured.

"How is it?"

Reus squatted down to confirm the situation with the team doctor.

In the camera shot, the team doctor whispered a few words to Reus; the Dortmund captain stood up and gestured toward Matip on the substitute bench.

Brandt on the substitute bench started taking off his clothes!

"This... it seems Haaland's situation isn't very good; did he hit his lower leg?"

"No way, judging by the team doctor's actions, Haaland probably sprained his ankle during the collision."

"Dortmund, this..."

Under the gaze of tens of millions of fans, Dortmund substituted Brandt for Haaland.

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