Live update: Süle scored with a header, Wang Shenchao failed to make a desperate clearance. Germany 2:0 China.
A live update always ended with an exclamation mark whenever there was a goal, but this time, it ended with a period.
That was because Dongqiudi clearly favored the China national football team, and the team was now facing a very serious problem—they were already two goals behind.
"Roar—!!!!"
The Germany national football team players embraced near the corner flag. Joshua Kimmich jumped straight onto Süle's back from behind, wrapping his muscular right arm around Süle's neck like he was applying a rear naked choke.
"Wow!!!!"
[Damn it]
[Is Germany seriously going to pull off qualification? Fuck, I said they shouldn't have started Wang Dalei. Yan Junling is definitely better than Wang Dalei!]
[Here we go again, blaming the goalkeeper whenever they fall behind. Yan Junling might not have saved that either, you know? Some people on Dongqiudi seriously amaze me. They curse everyone except Tang Ye, acting like they know everything.]
[They're panicking, they're panicking. Feels like Flick is about to start padding the goal difference.]
If things continued like this, Group C would end up with three teams on six points.
Germany had gotten off to a slow start. If they wanted to secure a place in the knockout stage, they had to rack up as much goal difference as possible in today's match. Unless something unexpected happened, Germany would continue stepping up their attack.
China, meanwhile, was in trouble. If Germany used the China national football team to boost their goal difference, China's own goal difference would naturally fall.
Before today's match, China had a goal difference of +4. Now, it was down to +2!
"Focus!"
Tang Ye did not know what else to say. He pointed at his