This situation lasted for more than ten minutes.

During this period, Real Madrid also organized several counterattacks, but today the players on Real Madrid's offensive line were in very average condition, and the counterattacks were intercepted before they even passed the midfield.

Ronaldinho and "The Great Sage" failed to break through the opponent's defender in the only one-on-one opportunities they got.

Every time Bayern's defense was successful, the Allianz Arena would burst into a tsunami of cheers for the home players.

This sense of oppression, even across the screen, some Real Madrid fans felt almost suffocated.

"The biggest feature of the German team is its solid defense and tough style of play. Want to win more than three goals against such a team?"

"It's a complete dream!"

Seeing this, Lin Jiandong was more convinced that Gu Zhe was just fooling around.

Real Madrid, who played a defensive counterattack, can't counterattack now, and you still expect him to score more than three goals.

Dreaming!

Lin Nuoer's brows gradually frowned.

"In this game, it's not the two wingers who are in bad shape, but the center forward Benzema. His fulcrum role cannot be played out. Without the support of the two wingers, the counterattack can't be carried out at all!"

Gu Zhe looked at Lin Nuoer in surprise.

This little girl's insights are really sharp.

Many old fans may not be able to see this point, but she can do it easily.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant gave Gu Zhe a plate of peanuts and said with a smile: "Young man, if the situation continues like this, can I open the beer in advance?"

Gu Zhe smiled calmly, responding to the boss and comforting Lin Nuoer at the same time.

"Haha, don't worry. In defense and counterattack, in addition to scoring goals in mobile games, set pieces are also a killer move. Don't forget that Real Madrid's team is full of good headers!"

Lin Jiandong sneered at Gu Zhe's statement.

"Bayern's central defenders are not vegetarians. Even if they use the primitive man-to-man marking method, they can still restrict your little Ronaldo. Do you want to rely on the thin bodies of Modric and Di Maria to fight for headers?"

After saying this, Lin Jiandong couldn't help laughing.

Di Maria, who is thin and like a bamboo pole, is like hitting a wall in front of the tall Bayern central defender. Not to mention fighting for headers, it is difficult for him to even jump up.

The game came to the 14th minute, and Real Madrid just got a corner kick.

Lin Jiandong picked up the beer, took a sip, and unbuttoned his suit.

"After this corner kick, that kid should give up completely."

The small Modric stood in the corner flag area, raised his right hand high, and kicked a beautiful arc with his right foot, heading straight to Bayern's small penalty area.

In the dangerous area in front of the goal, Bayern's defenders were on guard. Real Madrid's players tried desperately to squeeze towards the ball's landing point, but they couldn't get any advantage in the physical confrontation.

The landing point was firmly controlled by Bayern's central defender!

Lin Jiandong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's over!"

However, a sturdy figure, like a wild bull, suddenly cut a bloody path through Bayern's red jersey.

That touch of pure white rushed forward like a torpedo in the astonished eyes of the crowd.

The ball arrived, and the people arrived.

The football went into the net, and Bayern's goalkeeper had no time to react.

1:0!

Real Madrid took the lead away from home!

It was based on the set-piece that Gu Zhe said!

"How could this happen!"

"How could Bayern's defense make such a low-level mistake of missing people!"

Lin Jiandong couldn't keep calm anymore, and stood up from his seat, exclaiming.

Lin Nuoer looked back as if she had discovered something.

Fortunately, Fang Yanruo reacted quickly and immediately pulled Lin Jiandong back behind the backboard.

"This is not Bayern's mistake, but Real Madrid's corner kick tactics are well designed."

"The player running to the front point attracted the attention of the defense, and the one who really grabbed the point was Ramos, the central defender who inserted from the back row!"

Real Madrid fans hugged and celebrated, and everyone took turns to high-five Gu Zhe.

"The young man really understands football! So professional!"

"No wonder he can find such a beautiful girl, he is really good at it!"

"The result tonight must be just as the young man predicted!"

"Real Madrid won a big victory!"

Behind the backboard, Lin Jiandong listened to the celebration from the front, felt a burst of heat, and took off his suit jacket directly.

"That guy really got it right once! However, set pieces are accidental events, and his luck is too good!"

Lin Jiandong's face was obviously full of dissatisfaction.

Fang Yanruo glared at him and said, "You don't accept it.You have to bear it too! I was almost discovered by my daughter just now! If Nuoer knew that you were eavesdropping, watching, and secretly following her, she would be so angry that she would ignore you for several months! "

Looking at his daughter giving Gu Zhe a thumbs up sincerely, with her eyes full of admiration for Gu Zhe, Lin Jiandong couldn't hold back his damn desire to win.

"Look at that kid's smug look! He guessed right once, and he was so proud that his tail was about to rise to the sky!"

"Old Lin, how do you know that he doesn't really understand football? I see, this situation is exactly the same as he said!"

Lin Jiandong was anxious: "What is the same! He just guessed! Yan Ruo, believe me, next, Bayern, the red side, will never lose the ball again!"

In the 19th minute, Real Madrid once again scored a goal with Ramos receiving a header from his teammate.

Real Madrid led 2:0 away.

Two goals in five minutes!

"Oh my God! Xiao Zhezi, you are amazing! It's just like writing a script! Bayern was in a hurry to attack, but was counterattacked. They could only commit a tactical foul, but they gave away a set-piece. As a result, Real Madrid scored another set-piece goal! "

The trend of the game was exactly the same as Gu Zhe's prediction before the game!

Lin Nuoer's eyes began to twinkle with little stars when she looked at Gu Zhe.

Gu Zhe touched his nose.

Ahem.

This 13, it's really not what he wanted to pretend.

The boss insisted on making this bet with him, and he just said a few more words.

Forget it, why think so much!

I'm reborn, if I don't pretend to be 13, am I going to continue to pretend to be a grandson?

Lin Jiandong is completely numb.

He is now In his mind, he began to doubt himself.

Could it be that this guy is really sure?

He spoke clearly and made sense, as if he had it in mind.

But, it's impossible!

How did Gu Zhe know the trend of football, especially the highly anticipated match of the Champions League semi-final, in advance?

Lin Jiandong had a look of doubt on his face. A factory fire had not made him so distraught.

Fang Yanruo patted her husband's shoulder and sighed.

"Hey, Old Lin."

"You are not willing to admit that you are old. You can't do it anymore."

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