"I hope that one day you can bring back a real European Golden Ball Award!" Trezeguet handed a replica of the European Golden Ball Award to Denilson with a sincere tone.

  "Believe me, as long as you follow me, you will become the best player on this planet one day!" Yang Cheng patted Denilson's shoulder with utmost confidence, guaranteeing it word by word.

  Two people who could almost be said to be the most important in his life suddenly appeared in Deneresen's mind at this moment.

  The past flashed back in his mind, which had gone blank due to the intense competition, like a movie scene, playing at multiple times faster, allowing Denerlsen to clearly recall his past.

  He yearns for success! He yearns for success under Yang Cheng's leadership! He yearns to get a European Golden Ball Award, take it back to Brazil, hand it over to the most respected coach in his life, and tell him, I did it!

  He has a conviction, a direct conviction from Yang Cheng!

  Two years ago, when he just arrived in Germany, he was a soft egg, an easy-to-retreat and timid soft egg; but two years later, under the command of Yang Cheng, under the influence of a group of wolf-like teammates by his side, he became a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf with an insatiable desire for honor and victory!

  When Dnilesen looked towards the home team's coaching bench, that one standing upright, biting his teeth, staring at the court with a fierce gaze, there was only one thought left in his mind: Fight!

  It's not just him, all the Kaizer Chiefs players, when they saw Yang Chen almost desperately shouting out wanting a victory, everyone was willing to die for him!

  Because he is their most respected leader!

  Because he is the head coach who led them to today and towards victory!

  If someone asked them today who in their life they would die for, I believe all Kaiserslautern players would only have one choice: Yang Chen!

  The people wearing colorful jerseys around the field were packed tightly, and the entire restricted area almost became a wrestling arena. The back-and-forth shoving and squeezing made football in this region incredibly violent.

  Outside the penalty area, M?nchengladbach's defense is not simple either. Effenberg personally guarded the outside of the penalty area, and almost everywhere in the 32-meter area of M?nchengladbach's abdomen was a defender and sweeper from M?nchengladbach.

  Kaiserslautern wants to control the ball on the outside, okay. Wants to enter this area? Sorry, no way!

  Deke repeatedly sent the ball in, but it was repeatedly sent out again and again.

  Divided into two sides, Salih Hamidic and Daisler were both very hardworking, but there was no way, the opponents had too many people, they were smart enough not to give the two wingmen a one-on-one or even a two-on-two opportunity.

  For a flanker, one-on-one is advantageous, one-on-two is disadvantageous, and when you're one-on-three or even one-on-four, sorry to say, you'll find that you have no advantage at all.

  M?nchengladbach's strategy is very clear. They want to win this game and it's already unlikely, so they want a draw!

  But Yang Cheng didn't want to be average!

  "Hold the ball, hold the ball!" Yang Cheng was no longer concerned about anything else. He didn't worry that his adjustments would be heard by the opponent, and he even shouted loudly on the sidelines in a loud voice.

  To break through an iron barrel formation, there are not many ways. When long-range shooting and individual ability cannot work, waiting for a foul may be a good choice.

  Denerizson was almost suffocated, especially after switching to the middle road, facing Effenberg, this guy exuded a deterrent aura all over his body, more terrifying than Gatuzo's butcher, and more ferocious, which brought him great psychological pressure.

  But when he heard his captain's shout, looking around, he found that his teammates were all restricted, so he chose to retreat and respond.

  When Drenthe ran out, Dekker immediately sent the ball to his feet after being disturbed by the ball, and then ran away to prepare for the response, which is also a common passing tactic of Kaiserslautern.

  But Drenthe did not choose to pass the ball out again, he had to follow the instructions of his captain, hold on to the ball!

  With his back to the Ingolstadt goal, Dernelson clearly felt a pressure coming from behind, then it was as if he had been hit by a huge force and almost stumbled out, but he managed to hold on.

  The ball was stuck to his feet, and when this force couldn't knock him down, he shifted his center of gravity, and the latter subconsciously prepared to block the shot, but Denilson suddenly turned around and directly rushed past the opponent from the other side.

  "Beautiful, this is a beautifully executed fake move..."

  But one was lost, and just as he turned around, another appeared in front of Denerlsen, still bringing him tremendous psychological pressure, nicknamed the Tiger Effenberg!

  But at this moment, Denilson had no leisure to think, he was just an instinctive reaction, in a very narrow range, a fake move with a single bike, directly from the gap between the two defenders on the left and front.

  He was now within shooting range and he was on the left side of the penalty area, his left foot could shoot out an arc.

  Having thought of this, Denilson made an adjustment, but the central defender of M?nchengladbach suddenly rushed out from the penalty area, directly blocking Denilson's shooting angle, forcing the Brazilian to change his mind temporarily. With a pause and a pull, two consecutive actions were completed in one breath, and the original momentum was adjusted from left to right in the narrow gap, deceiving the central defender who had rushed up, and the whole person faced the goal with a rightward posture.

  He can also shoot with his right foot, and at this time, the opponent's penalty area revealed a gap, so he directly kicked it and was about to take a shot!

  But just then, the rejected Effenberg returned, he directly used his body to bump, and his footwork was also very fierce, directly knocking down Drenthe, and his foot also tripped on Drenthe's supporting left foot.

  The Brazilian could no longer hold on and fell outside the arc of the penalty area.

  "Foul! Effenberg committed a foul outside the penalty area, and the referee blew his whistle without hesitation. It was indeed a foul, and Effenberg received his second yellow card for it. Two yellows make a red, and he was sent off directly!"

  Yang Cheng saw this scene on the sidelines, and he was very angry in his heart. Just now, if Denilson's angle had been directly shot at the goal, there would have been many options, and even if he had been a little smarter and deceived the goalkeeper, the possibility of scoring would have been very high. However, Effenberg's foul at the critical moment stopped the Brazilian's shooting action.

  This is a deliberate technical foul, and getting a second yellow card is well-deserved!

  "It's been 86 minutes already, this is our last chance!" Yang Cheng said with a worried frown.

  Everyone knows that once Effenberg is sent off, Borussia Monchengladbach will do everything to hold on for the last few minutes. They are a man down and have no choice but to defend desperately, with all players falling back into their own penalty area.

  So this time a good position for a free kick is Kaiserslautern's last chance!

  Yang Chen suddenly missed Bellon a bit, the Argentine is the team's number one free kick taker, but he was not in the big squad.

  Who else besides Belon?

  "Let me!" Just as Drenthe was about to take the free kick, Desailly suddenly stepped forward and volunteered to take it.

  De Nilsen was taken aback, "Little Sai..."

  Not only was Danielsen surprised, but Nedved and Van Nistelrooy also had the same look of surprise on their faces, because they had never seen Daisler make such a proactive request before.

  "I've been practicing free kicks all along, believe me!" Daisler said with a confident face.

  The players all didn't know what to do and looked towards Yang Cheng on the sidelines.

  Yang Cheng looked at Daisler, who had a confident and eager expression on his face, as if to say to Yang Cheng, "Hey, didn't you tell me to be brave and challenge myself?"

  Yang Cheng's heart suddenly surged with excitement and a sense of grandeur!

  Yes, if a game and a championship can be exchanged for an intact Daisley, it's absolutely worth it!

  Yang Cheng nodded heavily in agreement at this point.

  Daisi's face was filled with gratitude as he nodded towards Yang Cheng, then walked to the penalty spot, picked up the football, and gently wiped the grass and water stains off the ball with his jersey. He lightly kissed it before gently placing it back on the penalty spot, incredibly gentle!

  "Cover for me, Little Sae!" Dernier was a left-footer, but this penalty kick was just as easy with either foot, so he gladly covered for Desler.

  "Go on, kid, we believe in you!" Nedved also came up at the first time and encouraged Daisler.

  "That's right, Xiao Sai, don't put too much pressure on yourself!" Kyle also came over from behind to encourage him.

  "Henrik and I will rush to the goal at the first time, so..." Van Nistelrooy also patted De Rossi's shoulder, without saying a word, but the meaning was very clear, that is, even if he missed it, they would try their best to find another shooting opportunity.

  "Don't worry, teammates, I'll definitely score this one!" Daisley showed incredible confidence, especially with his gritted teeth and fierce expression, which was a complete reversal from his previous gentle image.

  Team members were somewhat surprised, but during the game, they couldn't think too much about it.

  The wall is in place, but it's too far out. The referee indicates that they need to move back a bit, while the Gladbach goalkeeper continues to adjust the wall and check his line of sight.

  When everything was ready, Deyna and Nielsen stood one on each side of the ball, with no one except the Kaiserslautern players knowing who would take it.

  Yang Cheng on the sidelines also stared at the court, staring at Daisler, his assistants next to him all walked out of the coaching bench, intently watching everything on the court, and Moniz couldn't help but pray.

  The entire Fritz-Walter-Stadion, the entire city of Kaiserslautern and even millions of fans in front of their TVs fell silent, all eyes fixed on this 18-year-old German youngster and the Brazilian genius next to him.

  The referee's whistle pierced through the air, startling everyone who was immersed in the silent atmosphere.

  Dennilson nodded secretly to Daisler and took the lead, while the latter did not hesitate much and followed Dennilson, with one person in front of the other.

  When Dnipro passed the penalty spot, the human wall moved, and when Deisler arrived on time, he directly rubbed out an arc ball.

  The black and white football shot out from Daisler's feet like a shell, drawing an arc of unparalleled beauty, barely clearing the high wall of people, reaching its highest point with strong rotation, falling down to the left post.

  The goalkeeper stared at the incoming ball, his attention highly concentrated. When he saw the ball flying out, he immediately moved two steps to the left quickly, then realized that the speed was too fast and it was too late, so he dived out with all his might.

  At this moment, the goalkeeper of M?nchengladbach wished he could stretch his arms like rubber man, but unfortunately, he wasn't. So even if he stretched his right hand as far as possible, and did everything he could to the limit, he was still one step late.

  When the ball was rubbing against the left post and entering the goal line, the goalkeeper's save came, but he made a mistake, falling heavily to the ground.

  "What a perfect free kick! It's too beautiful, really too beautiful!"

  "This is an extremely beautiful direct free kick goal, from 18-year-old Sebastian Deisler of Kaiserslautern, a genius newcomer who has already been selected for the German national team, scored a crucial goal for Kaiserslautern!"

  "He is so calm, so composed, it's as if taking a penalty like this is child's play for him!"

  On the field, as soon as the goal whistle sounded, Kaiserslautern's players immediately surrounded Dresler in the middle, they were all excitedly grabbing Dresler, and were so excited that they couldn't speak for a long time.

  Daisuke still had that shy smile, unlike his previous overbearing and strong demeanor, he revealed his true nature when accepting his opponent's celebration.

  He finally broke free from his teammates' encirclement and jogged two steps to the side of the court, where he came face to face with Yang Cheng.

  "Head... I did it!" Daisley said with tears streaming down his face.

  Yang Cheng also choked back tears, he really wanted to cry, but desperately restrained himself.

  He took the initiative to walk forward, hugged Daisler tightly and patted his back vigorously, like a father who was proud of his son growing up, he was extremely proud and proud!

  "Head!" The players suddenly noticed here, and then came running over one after another, hugging Yang Cheng to celebrate, this scene was immediately captured by the live TV camera on the sidelines.

  "It seems that Kaiserslautern can't help but celebrate their victory in advance, and with the win over M?nchengladbach, they have almost booked the Bundesliga title for this season, because no one would believe that in the last two rounds of the league, at home against Wolfsburg and away to Hamburg, Kaiserslautern will not get a single point."

  "Look at these young, even a bit naive faces, look at the one in the middle, the Chinese man who is flushed with excitement. Nobody can believe that he, at 26 years old, was able to lead such a young team to win the Bundesliga championship as a promoted team, this is absolutely comparable to any great miracle in football history!"

  "Perhaps, all the TV viewers, all the fans sitting in the Fritz Walter Stadium stands, all the radio listeners, we have all witnessed the birth of a miracle, the Miracle of Kaiserslautern!"

  It seemed that even the main referee was willing to let Yang Chen celebrate with the fans, and he didn't come over to urge them until after Yang Chen had finished hugging his teammates.

  It wasn't until then that everyone realized it was only 87 minutes into the game, with three minutes and stoppage time remaining.

  "Easy does it, men! Keep on keeping on, don't back down, don't give in, don't lose your nerve. The enemy is done for!"

  "Look at their faces, they have lost the will to fight, lost confidence, so we must continue to put pressure on them. We don't need to worry about our rear, because we won't let them attack our rear!"

  "I'll be with you on the sidelines, and then we'll celebrate our victory together!" Yang Cheng gave a hearty round of applause to encourage his players.

  The players nodded one by one and then returned to the court again.

  When the game resumed, M?nchengladbach kicked off and was quickly pushed back to half court by Kaiserslautern. A long pass without consciousness once was headed away by Kehl, and the ball right again fell into the feet of Kaiserslautern.

  But this time Kaiserslautern played very cleverly, they pressed Borussia Monchengladbach in the front court, but did not rush to enter the opponent's 32-meter area, instead patiently passing back and forth in the midfield, slowly looking for opportunities.

  M?nchengladbach also lost morale, the players on the field only symbolically resisted a little, and mostly stood in their own positions, as if to tell Kaiserslautern and everyone else that as long as you don't invade our territory again, we won't bother you.

  This is obviously an act of surrender!

  Yang Cheng shook his head on the sidelines, without Effenberg's M?nchengladbach, indeed lacking a bit of morale and fighting spirit, lacking a kind of soul and spirit, and precisely, these are crucial for a game.

  He signaled to his teammates to slowly look for opportunities, slowly waste time, and slowly prepare to celebrate their victory.

  The main referee was also very experienced, he had seen the changes between the two teams a long time ago, so although there were 3 minutes of stoppage time, but just after the second minute, he blew the whistle to end the game, because he knew that the remaining one minute would also pass in this extremely boring counterattack.

  As soon as the whistle blew at the end of the game, the fans in the stands immediately erupted into cheers, and the players also celebrated together, but soon they all rushed to the sidelines.

  "What's the score? What's the score between Bayern Munich and Leverkusen?"

  They were all apparently eager to know the result of the match being played at the same time in the Olympiastadion, as this would determine whether Kaiserslautern could win the title with a game to spare!

  There's no final dust settling, and nobody has a bottom line in their heart, right?