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Chapter 1569: Chapter 438: Kimmich: I, the New Kevin, Need Money (Please Subscribe)

”Goal!”

”GoalGoalGoal”

”Kevin Goal!”

”Kevin has scored in the UEFA Champions League final for six consecutive years, once again breaking the record he set last year of scoring in the final for five consecutive years.”

”The Germans used their headers to bombard Manchester, and they successfully dealt with Milan, but they would never have imagined what they would encounter in Madrid.”

”The Germans have ten defenders near the penalty area, including the goalkeeper, that’s eleven players.”

”Bayern is being very cautious in defending against Kevin, but what exactly are they defending?”

”I must even criticize Milan, how could they be eliminated by such a team? Is it under the majesty of God that the German brains malfunctioned. Kevin’s goal was beautiful, but what I want to say is, the Bayern players made a huge mistake in defense this time!”

Crudeli couldn’t help but complain.

Van Gaal was stunned.

Shit!

The whole team was in the penalty area, and still let the opponent score.

If it was a deflection from a chaotic shot, there’s nothing you can do.

But with so many people defending in the penalty area, for them to let Huang Kaiwen find space to turn and side-flick, that’s fucking ridiculous!

Van Gaal even started to wonder if these players wanted him out.

Bayern’s dressing room is very complicated, only a few young players have a good relationship with him.

His Dutch compatriots Van Bommel and Robben don’t really like him.

Plus, some players have the support of higher-ups like Hoeness and Beckenbauer, which challenges his authority.

In short, it’s a mess.

He is spending part of his energy on internal conflicts.

To still lead the team to the final, Van Gaal is somewhat impressed with himself.

But that’s just for thinking.

Even if there are conflicts, they wouldn’t joke around in a UEFA Champions League final.

But speaking of it, this mistake cannot be explained.

There are only six Chelsea players near the penalty area, eleven against six, and only three opponents are in the penalty area, yet they still missed one, letting someone run to the drop point and complete a turn side-flick, it’s not like it’s a direct volley where time isn’t sufficient to block.

Really, no matter how you think about it, it doesn’t make sense.

He looked towards the Chelsea coaching bench.

Mourinho was still standing at the sidelines with his hands in his pockets.

The deep blue suit couldn’t hide his rebellious demeanor.

Just standing there, his aggressiveness was about to burst.

Always ready to brawl with someone.

Van Gaal rubbed his chin.

Damn, Jose is this calm.

Did he find a wizard to cast a dumb-down spell on his players?

”Pressure his ball-handling space, you guys use some brains, Bastian, Philip, all of you get serious...”

Van Gaal waved his arms like a windmill, shouting at the pitch.

Schweinsteiger and Lahm didn’t say a word, lowering their heads as they walked back.

Seeing such a reaction, Van Gaal couldn’t help but curse a few more times.

Always watching Bayern’s side from the corner of his eye, a satisfied curve appeared at Mourinho’s lips.

Being able to show off in front of his former mentor, to push Van Gaal into this state, Mourinho feels his coaching career is already successful.

More than material wealth, Mourinho is focused on his inner self.

This sense of achievement and satisfaction is something money can’t buy.

Chelsea players hardly celebrated.

Making the entire Bayern team feel bad.

As if they were an inferior opponent.

Plus, having just conceded a goal and wanting to regain control, the entire Bayern team buckled up.

Müller passed horizontally to Olic, and Olic quickly turned to pass back.

The earlier mistake still had him somewhat shaken.

Schweinsteiger quickly passed horizontally, keeping an eye on Huang Kaiwen while moving forward.

Attacking without following Huang Kaiwen, Van Gaal can’t have any complaints now.

Van Bommel took the ball with caution.

Bayern’s attack focus was on the right flank, but playing on the left and directly connecting with Robben was not easy.

Under such circumstances, Van Bommel had to carry the ball further himself.

The unsuccessful long pass at the start served as a reminder, it may work for Bundesliga teams, but against Chelsea, an inaccurate long pass could instantly turn into a counterattack.

Surpassing Huntelaar once more.

Huntelaar still didn’t chase back, pressing Bayern’s defenders upfront, giving Van Bommel relief.

Mata’s defensive capability didn’t pressure him much.

Once facing Mata, Van Bommel craned his neck towards the right flank, almost yelling out that he wanted to pass to Robben.

Ashley Cole was cautiously defending.

Modric, on the other hand, was being sharp, not rushing.

His peripheral vision kept sweeping around him.

Mata sprinted towards Van Bommel, seeing Modric moving to Robben’s side, Van Bommel decisively made a horizontal pass.

Near Schweinsteiger received the ball, and Huang Kaiwen immediately rushed in.

Schweinsteiger quickly passed horizontally, Van Bommel propelled the ball forward with momentum.

Altenkop touched the ball with his right foot, charging forward.

His speed was fine, but his dribbling wasn’t impressive, with limited attacking means.

Seeing Ramos nearby, Altenkop tried to rely on speed to surpass.

But Ramos had more experience dealing with fast-paced players than Altenkop imagined, before he could sprint away, Ramos was already onto him.

The gap between Ramos and the touchline was very narrow.

Taking a bold decision, Altenkop knocked the ball forward, intending to bypass from outside the line.

Ramos, albeit turning slower while chasing back, swiftly slid down to tackle the ball towards the baseline, not letting Altenkop regain possession.

”Terry went over to save the ball, Altenkop is still pressing in the front, Terry passed to Cech...Wow, Olic surged up, he and Müller are truly hustling, Cech passed the ball to the right flank.”