Facing the attacking goalkeeper, Thiago calmly adjusted his steps and shot low with his right foot towards the lower left corner of the goal.

【Goal scored again!】

[Bayern scored two goals in less than five minutes.]

[Score on the field!]

【4: 1!】

[Rosse's pass, Tiago's front insertion.]

[This offensive, picturesque!]

In the home fans cheering wildly, the professor Wen Ge was messy in the wind.

He is about to adjust, but Bayern's offensive is too fast!

At this moment, Wenger can no longer describe the mood at this time in words, but he must do something to ease the inner rising waves.

His hands, subconsciously pocket.

But always sliding the door.

After trying one after another, I turned embarrassing and walked back to the bench.
Chapter completed!