Chapter 3140 Someone has to win, so why can't it be us?
Cristiano Ronaldo still has a large fan base.
Especially in Europe.
At his home turf, Ronaldo's fans were not to be outdone.
"Ye is indeed very strong, but don't forget, Cristiano Ronaldo was once the king of the Champions League!"
"When Cristiano Ronaldo won the Champions League, Ye hadn't even started playing professional football yet!"
"With Manchester United's current squad, Dortmund simply can't handle them!"
"This might be Ronaldo's last Champions League final, Ronaldo will win!"
"Ye is strong, but Ronaldo is not weak either! Especially since he has Modric and De Bruyne behind him!"
"..."
As for Ye Chen's fans, there's no need to elaborate.
"The data doesn't lie; Ye is the player with the most Champions League titles!"
"So what if Dortmund's overall strength is not as good as Manchester United's? Ye is a nuclear weapon!"
"I have some news for everyone—Ye Chen has won every Champions League final he's participated in!"
"..."
Messi and Ronaldo used to be the strongest players on the planet, and their statistics were very convincing.
But since Ye Chen appeared, it's not enough!
However, football matches are not about the number of fans.
Everything depends on the performance of the players and the tactical arrangements of the coaches.
Time flies!
Before we knew it, it was evening!
As dusk settled over the Bosphorus Strait in Istanbul, the lights of the Atatürk Olympic Stadium pierced the sky.
This stadium, which witnessed Liverpool's miracle in 2005, now resembles a slumbering beast...
The seats, which can accommodate 75,000 fans, were gradually filled by the fans.
If they dare to censor today, they'll dare to censor tomorrow...
The red and white Manchester United scarves and the yellow and black Dortmund flags clashed in waves on the stands, while cheers surged from all directions, crashing against the newly renovated stand netting and making eardrums vibrate.
The noise from outside the stadium had already permeated every corner inside.
The atmosphere in both teams' locker rooms was somewhat subdued.
Ancelotti was holding a tactical board and rapidly drawing circles.
The players stared intently at the name "Ye Chen," as if those two words possessed a magical power...
The camera panned across the players in the Manchester United official footage, and each one was exceptionally focused.
Cristiano Ronaldo, Modric, Rashford, Salah, De Bruyne, Rice, Maguire, Cancelo, Grealish...
Each and every one of them has been a rising star in recent years.
After seeing this lineup, I suddenly felt that it was quite reasonable for them to reach the Champions League final.
"Rice and Modric anchor the middle, Wan-Bissaka closely marking Reus, we absolutely cannot give that kid any space to turn and charge..."
"When you're attacking, Rashford, you can push down their flanks more often..."
One order after another was issued.
De Gea listened to the goalkeeping coach's instructions from the sidelines.
He was seen repeatedly rubbing his gloves, his knuckles turning white from the force, as the goalkeeper coach whispered in his ear the tactical details of Dortmund's set pieces, while also reminding Ye Chen of his shooting habits.
The atmosphere was oppressive and tense!
Soon, the scene shifts to the Dortmund locker room next door.
A video is playing on the big screen at this moment.
The video is a collection of denigration and ridicule from various media outlets.
The meaning is the same – the media simply looks down on Dortmund this year, believing that Dortmund's desire to win this year's Champions League final is nothing short of wishful thinking.
Among them was Ye Chen's old acquaintance, Morgenthau, and their bet.
For Ten Hag, the tactical arrangements had been explained in detail.
He values the players' fighting spirit and determination even more.
Watching this video, Ye Chen had only one thought—it's a pity that Teng Hage, with his skill level, isn't making short dramas in China!
Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious after watching the video.
I wish I could go onto the field right now and twist Manchester United's head off!
Fortunately, Ten Hag ultimately elevated the work.
There were several impressive goals.
Finally, accompanied by an energetic background music, several reports appeared one after another.
Dortmund decisively defeats defending champions to advance to the semifinals!
Yip Sang-hye unleashes her power, defeating Manchester City to advance to the final!
The headline-grabbing news, along with several thrilling goal highlights, is presented.
It ignited the players' passion!
Soon, the room lights came on, and everyone's eyes fell on Ten Hag.
"Guys, are you angry? Are you furious?"
"Along the way, we have been constantly questioned and belittled!"
"But what doesn't kill us makes us stronger!"
"Many people still look down on us, thinking that Manchester United completely outclasses us in every way, whether it's tactics or personnel!"
"Some even say the Champions League final will be a one-sided match!"
"But the match hasn't started, so how can anyone know what's going on?"
Are we really worse than Manchester United?
"No, at least in my opinion, we're no worse than any other team!"
"So tonight our goal is only one thing - beat Manchester United and lift the Henri Delaunay Trophy!"
The players all stood up and shouted together.
"Fuck them!"
"Exactly, Manchester United is just so-so!"
However, at this moment, Tenhag pressed down with both hands and said to Ye Chen, "Ye, come up here and say a few words to the brothers to encourage them!"
Say "I love you" out loud!
Ye Chen didn't refuse and walked directly to the middle.
"Many people say we don't deserve it, but I want to say that we deserve it more than any other team!"
“We stumbled and struggled from the group stage until the last round when we finally topped the group. In the knockout stage, we faced Chelsea, then PSG, and finally Manchester City in the semi-finals. These three teams were strong and famous, but we managed to fight our way to the final through perseverance and hard work.”
"But our efforts were simply attributed to 'luck' in their mouths, hastily summarized as a 'dark horse'!"
"This is not fair to us!"
"We made it to the final, and beat the undisputed strongest team, Manchester City... This performance makes us deserving of any championship!"
"Everyone knows I'm a Manchester United academy player, I've won everything at Manchester United, and it has a special affection for me, but right now all I want to say is - I'm all about Manchester United!"
"Even Manchester City is no match for us, let alone Manchester United?"
Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, the players all nodded in agreement.
That's right!
We even eliminated Manchester City.
Facing Manchester United now is definitely a piece of cake!
Ten Hag's words kept their passion burning.
Ye Chen's words made them realize that Manchester United might not be as strong as they thought!
"So... someone has to win, why can't it be us?"
Ye Chen's words were seductive.
The players shuddered, their eyes then blazing with intense light.
We must be winners!
"Yes, we're going to conquer Europe!"
"Defeat Manchester United and dominate Europe!!!"
The players' enthusiasm was completely aroused; they clenched their fists and looked indignant.












