Li Weifeng stood up and walked over with Li Yin.

I have to say that standing with a bunch of Chinese people makes me feel much more at ease.

At this time, they also saw players from both sides walking out of the stadium.

"Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

...

The fans immediately shouted, but despite their loud voices, they were instantly suppressed by the cheers of Dortmund fans, and the stones sank to the sea!

"Thomas!"

"Thomas!"

...

"Lals!"

"Lals!"

...

The terrifying cheers invaded the ears of every Chinese fan. The cheers from Dortmund fans in the audience were so terrible. There had never been such a pale and powerless situation.

here!

I don’t even have the right to make a cheering sound!
Chapter completed!