In the München SWR TV live studio,
commentator Faster watched the intense battle on screen while providing analysis:
"Bayern conceded those two goals through sheer bad luck!"
"Schalke 04's success this season largely comes from unbelievable fortune!"
"Our mighty Bayern still dominates proceedings! Once they convert their chances, defeating Schalke should pose no difficulty!!!"
As a diehard fan, Faster understood football - but knew exactly what his audience wanted to hear.
Proud Bayern supporters would never accept another team being superior.
Whether Dortmund or some provincial club, no German team could be permitted to outshine Bayern!
"Oliver, your thoughts?"
After monologuing, Faster finally turned to his co-commentator,
the legendary German captain - Oliver Kahn.
The iconic Bayern goalkeeper had remained uncharacteristically silent during Faster's rant.
Thirty-five minutes had passed since Schalke's two quick goals.
The strikes seemed to awaken Bayern, who then launched endless flank assaults.
Klose and Müller relentlessly battered Schalke's defense,
while Robben and Ribéry constantly threatened from the wings.
In just twenty minutes, Bayern had registered five shots on target.
Yet as Faster noted, luck seemed to favor Schalke today.
"Bayern's midfield is being completely overrun - can't you see that?"
Kahn finally spoke up after Su once again burst past Schweinsteiger and van Bommel with blistering speed.
Faster fell momentarily silent.
He'd been glorifying Bayern's wing play while ignoring their midfield's struggles against Su.
Schweinsteiger, primarily a deep-lying playmaker, wasn't known for defensive prowess.
But against this inexplicably fast Chinese youngster, he looked utterly helpless.
As for captain van Bommel?
Facing Su's explosive acceleration, his performance could only be described as disastrous!
"Bayern needs a new midfield core now. Van Bommel no longer fits Bayern's system."
Kahn made this blunt declaration before countless viewers without hesitation.
For a moment,
Faster was stunned into silence by Kahn's words.
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The SWR TV studio fell completely quiet.
But this silence was short-lived -
because Bayern scored!
38th minute.
After successfully containing Su's attempted breakout, Bayern Munich still opted for their wing-focused strategy.
Robben launched a blistering run down the right flank after receiving Schweinsteiger's diagonal pass.
Müller's decoy run dragged Baumann out of position!
Just before entering the penalty area,
facing Smits,
Robben executed his trademark move -
a sharp left-footed cut inside while completely changing direction!
That classic Robben inside-out dribble.
Smits could only watch helplessly as Robben turned sharply with the ball.
Metzelder had no chance to react.
After cutting in, Robben immediately unleashed a powerful left-footed shot!
The ball curved beautifully over Neuer's desperate reach.
"Robben!!!"
"GGGGGG----OOOOOOO-AAAAAAAAA-LLLLLL!"
"GOAL!!!"
"GOAL!!!"
"Arjen Robben!!!"
"Magnificent goal!!!!"
Faster's frenzied commentary broke the studio's silence.
Meanwhile at Veltins-Arena,
van Gaal celebrated wildly, pumping both fists in the air with exhilaration!
On the opposite touchline,
Magath stood with arms crossed, his face etched with frustration.
Of course it came from the wings again!
Such a typical Bayern goal!
No complex tactics - just Robben's individual brilliance!
The goal-scoring Robben was immediately mobbed by jubilant teammates,
while Schalke players could only watch the Dutch star with bitter expressions.
Especially Smits, who was beaten by Robben with ease - poor Smits has had a miserable season, facing either Robben or Messi!
He had even started looking for a therapist recently.
Nowadays, anything moving fast made him nervous.
Whenever something speedy appeared in his vision, he'd instinctively want to stick out a foot to tackle. Just the other day, he saw a speeding motorcycle that vaguely resembled Messi and almost attempted a sliding challenge!
"The score is now 1-2!"
"Bayern's wing attacks are growing stronger!"
"Schalke 04 must rely on their central play to maintain control."
"Wing defense has always been Schalke's weakness."
"If Schalke wants to progress further next season, they must strengthen their flanks!"
"And they'll need deeper squad rotation too!"
-[Haha, Duan's hilarious! Everyone knows this match is decided already. If Schalke 04 wins the title, I'll eat my hat! Next season, watch this damn Schalke team!
-Su should join Cristiano Ronaldo and Kaká at Real Madrid to form the world's most formidable trio and challenge Barcelona's Dream Team!
-Bullshit! Become Real Madrid's lapdog? With Kaká gone, Milan needs a new superstar - Su should go there! He could bring Chinese sponsors to revive AC Milan!
-Nonsense! Barcelona's the place! If you can't beat Bar?a, join them! Su could form an 'MSB' trio with Messi and Villa to crush Real Madrid!
-Stop dreaming! First let's see if they can win today. If Bayern makes a comeback at the last minute, Schalke might bottle another season!]
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Watching these speculative comments flood in, Duan and Wang exchanged glances.
They were equally curious. Duan had even called Su recently to inquire about his future plans.
But Su's lips were sealed - he hadn't revealed anything.
Meanwhile on the pitch...
After Bayern finished celebrating, play resumed.
Schalke 04 launched their attack!
Hao and Su began weaving intricate one-twos through midfield!
Thanks to the Perfect Partner card, their combination play wasn't just highly effective - these quick, short passes were absolutely mesmerizing to watch!
Once again, the Veltins-Arena erupted in familiar Chinese cheers!
"NiuBi!"
"NiuBi!"
"NiuBi!!!"
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