Zhou Yi's assists excited Duan Xin and Tao Wei for a long time, and they kept talking about Zhou Yi in the subsequent broadcasts.

However, whether it is Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV or Fang Shuai in front of the computer, everyone loves to listen to their different ways of praising Zhou Yi.

Moreover, Zhou Yi's performance is indeed worthy of any praise.

As a young player who was only eighteen years old, he made his first appearance at Westphalia Stadium. He gave a wonderful pass in just four minutes to help his teammates score.

How else can he be demanding that he perform better?

Nothing better anymore!

"...I hope the Football Association can see Zhou Yi's performance in Germany. To be honest, after the anti-counterfeiting and anti-gangster storm, the air in China's domestic football world has been much fresher. However, the talent gap is still very obvious. There is no fresh blood injected into the national team. Why not consider young people like Zhou Yi?" Duan Xin said.

"It's right! My son should join the national team!" Zhou Jianliang also echoed excitedly.

"The Chinese team's image is so bad, do you still let our son in? Are you not afraid of being scolded?" Li Cuiyun asked. A person who doesn't understand football also knows what the current image of the Chinese national team is, which shows that Chinese football is so rotten.

"No matter how bad the image is, it is also our country's team!" Zhou Jianliang's attitude on this issue was very tough and he was not afraid at all. "He is a Chinese player, so he has to join the Chinese team in the end! This is a matter of principle! Besides, who said that he would be scolded when he entered? Those who were scolded were all those who played badly. If our son played well, how could he be scolded? I also expect him to lead the team to the World Cup finals for me!"

"You're so far..."

"It's not far, not far at all. There is no hope for 2010, but I can still think about 2014 five years later." Zhou Jianliang shook his head, as if he had begun to look forward to that time. "If our son can really let the Chinese team enter the World Cup, I will take you to Brazil to watch the football! Travel by the way!"

"I think you're pretty!"

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After Dortmund led by one goal, the game continued quickly.

Dortmund, who scored the goal, was very morale and completely suppressed Nuremberg from the scene.

But Nuremberg, which was behind, had no choice but to face such a situation.

They didn't think about guarding Zhou Yi.

But when they came to guard Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi passed the football to others and only made a transfer station. Dortmund did not have only one Zhou Yi, and the abilities of others were not bad.

Besides, even if Zhou Yi only works as a transfer station, he can pass football very well. It is very comfortable.

These simple passes are simply inconvenient to Zhou Yi, who has been practicing passing in the system since he got the Golden Finger.

If Nuremberg is forced to force Zhou Yi tightly, Zhou Yi will retreat in the position, so the opponent will have to pull it out, and the gap on their defense will be even bigger. Even if Zhou Yi cannot pass the ball directly, the other players of Dortmund do not call it a blind fool, so they naturally look for the gap in Nuremberg.

But if Nuremberg doesn't keep up, Zhou Yi can easily control the ball and pass the ball without any defense.

This made Nuremberg players very uncomfortable.

But it would be fine if it was just uncomfortable, but what I was afraid of was... fatal!

In the twelfth minute, Zhou Yi got the ball in the midfield, and Nuremberg's midfielder Klug came up to press him.

So Zhou Yi turned around and sent it back, and at the same time he ran back.

Klug followed him and chased after him.

Although Zhou Yi ran back, he did not ask for the ball. He made a hidden gesture to the central defender Subotic who took the ball and asked him to pass the football to the midfielder Sven Bend on the other side.

After Subotic passed the football over, Zhou Yi turned around and went forward.

Klug hesitated for a moment and ran to Sven Bend, who was holding the ball.

Sven Bend passed the football back to Zhou Yi when the opponent rushed over.

Zhou Yi is now in a state of unguarded control.

Another Nuremberg midfielder Jajs made up to defend Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi passed the football to another midfielder again, and Kyle who had already inserted it.

After passing the ball, he did not run forward, but pulled it horizontally and pulled it to the side.

But Kuba went to the middle lane, and the two of them changed positions.

Seeing Zhou Yi going to the side, Jajs did not follow him, but chose to defend Kuba in the middle.

In this way, Zhou Yi, who ran to the side, was in an unguarded state again. Kyle passed the football to Zhou Yi.

When Zhou Yi was getting the ball on the side, Barrios, who was originally in the middle, also pulled from the center of the penalty area to the side to pick up Zhou Yi.

After Zhou Yi received the ball, he did not pass it to anyone this time, but decided to drag the ball forward!

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"Zhou Yi dribbled the ball!" Marcel Leif shouted.

"Run. Zhou Yi! Rush!" The "Dad" and others in the stands shouted in unison to cheer for Zhou Yi.

"Zhou Yi dribbled the ball!" Duan Xin's voice was full of expectations. Chinese fans in front of the TV and in front of the computer were also looking forward to it, hoping that Zhou Yi would pass several people in a row and make a beautiful single ride through the level!

But to their disappointment, Zhou Yi took a distance and met the first Nuremberg player. He passed the football out and passed it to Barrios who pulled it to the side to pick him up.

He still hasn't completed his first pass in the Bundesliga...

"Oh, Zhou Yi passed the ball!" Duan Xin shouted with regret.

"What are you thinking? Passing is the right choice. What if you get cut off?" Zhou Jianliang couldn't help but complain after hearing Duan Xin shouting.

After passing the ball, Zhou Yi began to move towards the middle lane.

After receiving the ball, Barrios planned to drive the ball from the wing to break into the penalty area, but after he made a breakthrough, he found that Nuremberg's full-back Wolf was still blocking his front.

Meanwhile, other Nuremberg players are pounced towards him, and if he is playing for a while, he will be trapped in a circle.

At this moment, he glanced at Zhou Yi from the corner of his eyes.

So he decisively passed the football to the "wizard".

After passing the ball, Barrios ran sideways without the ball and entered the penalty area.

Now, no one is in front of him anymore.

When Zhou Yi received the ball, Groschloitz, who was originally cruising outside the penalty area, also decisively cut inside, obviously intending to let Zhou Yi assist him again.

His sudden incision attracted the attention of Nuremberg's defensive players, and Zhou Yi did turn to his direction and make the move to pass the ball.

This made Nuremberg's defenders even more nervous.

But when Zhou Yi's right foot fell, he did not pass it over the top, but passed it straight!

And it was not passed to Groschloitz at the far end.

The football was sticking to the turf, and passed through Nuremberg's central defender Nordwitt and his side, and then... fell to Barrios' feet!

At this time, the full-back Dick Mayer, who was originally defending Barrios on the wing, had not returned to his position yet, and he dragged it at the end, so when Barrios received the ball behind Nordwitt, the Paraguay shooter was not offside!

"OK!"

Marcel Leif on the commentary seat couldn't help but shout.

Amid his shouts, Barrios adjusted the football under his feet, then used his body to hold back the full-back Dick Mayer, and shot at the position that was almost at the corner of the small penalty area!

Nuremberg goalkeeper Stefan rushed over and rubbed his fingertips against the football, but he failed to change the direction of Barrios' powerful shot. The football finally flew in from the upper corner of the near post!

In the 13th minute, Dortmund led 2:0!

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"Beautiful! Barrios! His sixth league goal this season! Dortmund led two goals in just thirteen minutes, and he was already crazy! Of course, the driving force behind this madness is Dortmund's No. 23 Zhou Yi!" Marcel Leif said. "His performance is even more crazy! After he came on the bench to contribute a goal and an assist in the last game, he played in this game, but completed two assists in just thirteen minutes!"

"Before this, Dortmund scored more than two goals in three games. In this game, they only took thirteen minutes to complete two goals! This is all because of Zhou Yi!" Duan Xin said. "This debut of Zhou Yi is simply perfect!"

After he finished shouting excitedly, Tao Wei analyzed from the side: "Zhou Yi, who replaced Shahin, fully demonstrated his tactical value in this ball. I think Klopp did not have to miss Shahin at all during this time. In this ball, Zhou Yi participated in the whole process and was always at the core position. He passed the football to his teammates, and his teammates kept passing the football back to him. He ran back to the back line from the middle of the midfield, ran to the side road, and then moved to the middle road. His running route was the running trajectory of the football. In the end, he sent a fatal pass, and Barrios successfully counter-offside... In this ball, we can see very clearly how Zhou Yi mobilized the whole team and the opponent's defense... Zhou Yi's idea was very clear. His running position was not a blind run. Every step he ran and every ball he passed had a clear purpose! He was indeed playing with his brain. This kid is quite not simple!"

"Of course it's not simple! Don't look at who his father is!" Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV was very proud.

Seeing her husband's childish behavior, Li Cuiyun smiled: "Well, our son's personality is really like you, a father."

Yang Muge stood in front of the TV. He didn't know when he hadn't sat on the sofa. He only knew that he was very excited now. The fluorescent light of the TV screen was reflected on his face, as if his whole face was shining.

Listening to Zhou Yi assisting Barrios, Dortmund cheered at Westphalia Stadium at home, and watching Zhou Yi waiting for Barrios to run towards him.

Yang Muge was envious.

Such an atmosphere and such a stage are the reasons why he came to Europe!

This is the center of football, and this is the dream place for every football boy!
Chapter completed!