"Although today is an ordinary Bundesliga match, its significance is extraordinary."
"As a team saved by fans donating blood, it is already a miracle that Union Berlin made it to the Bundesliga."
"But now, they are fighting for the Bundesliga title!"
"Behind me is the home ground of Union Berlin, the Old Forest Management Stadium!"
"At this moment, Su Luo is on the field!"
"Because there may be a championship ceremony in this game, tickets are extremely hard to come by. Even now, there are fans holding signs, begging for tickets to the match."
"More people are cheering for the team on the big screen in the square!"
CCTV's Ma Fanshu followed the team to Berlin. She hadn't planned to report on the scene, but as Su Luo's championship chances became a hot topic on Weibo, CCTV decided to send an additional interview team.
Due to heavy traffic, they arrived late and could only shoot some exterior footage before entering the stadium to cover the match.
After completing the exterior shots, Ma Fanshu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shall we go in? I wonder how the game is going?"
"In the first 2 minutes, there shouldn't be a goal, right?"
The cameraman glared at Ma Fanshu, annoyed by the delay caused by her makeup.
If it weren't for her, they would have entered the venue earlier. But she was the station's most promising new host, not someone to offend easily.
Just as they were about to enter the venue, a sudden cheer erupted from the stadium!
"What happened?" Ma Fanshu asked in a panic.
The cameraman listened to the live broadcast in German and then smiled helplessly.
"Goal. Su Luo scored."
"Eh? Only 2 minutes?"
Ma Fanshu was completely dumbfounded.
The voice of the live announcer echoed through the stadium and spread across Berlin.
"Forward No. 10 Su Luo! Goal scored!"
"Let's cheer a little louder! Su—"
"Lord! Lord! Lord!"
More than 20,000 fans shouted in unison!
Back in China, many students in universities and even high school dormitories were watching the Bundesliga broadcast.
Zhen Qian was anxious. Their high school dormitory had no TV or laptop, so she could barely watch the game using mobile data. Fortunately, the 4G network was rolling out, and the student package provided 20GB of data. Zhen Qian could secretly watch the game on her phone.
"Sissy, are you ready?"
"Okay, let's start."
Influenced by Zhen Qian, other girls in the dormitory also fell in love with the handsome Su Luo. They didn't care about football; they were just star-chasing.
Unable to watch CCTV 5 on her phone, Zhen Qian had to use LeTV Sports for the Bundesliga broadcast. But without a membership, she could only watch 6 minutes for free.
What can you watch in 6 minutes? It might take 80 minutes to score.
But to see her cousin, she accepted the limitation. To her surprise, shortly after starting the stream, she saw Su Luo running in the penalty area and scoring with a simple shot through Mainz's defense!
"Su Luo!! Goal scored! Just 2 minutes into the game, he gave Union Berlin the lead!"
"1:0! Union Berlin is infinitely close to the championship!"
Liu Jianhong, a former CCTV commentator, was excited. Not long after joining LeTV, he covered this important game!
Su Luo scored a key goal in the first 2 minutes!
"Su Luo's style has changed. He didn't just rush forward. He played efficiently, seeking runs without the ball and finally appeared in the most dangerous position to score!"
"After a season in the Bundesliga, his play has matured!"
"He also scored his 57th goal of the season..."
Liu Jianhong was praising Su Luo when Union Berlin suddenly stole the ball in the front court, organizing another attack.
"Hey, let's watch this!"
"Naby Keita steals the ball and passes to the right! Quinin down the touchline!"
"A cross to the other side! Grealish receives it and sends it back to Forsberg!"
"Forsberg!! A lob!"
"Su Luo!! The ball is not offside!"
Su Luo made a diagonal run, catching the ball in the penalty area, and reversed the offside trap. Facing the Mainz goal, he aimed for the far corner but suddenly shot at the near post!
"It's in! Su Luo scores again! Twice in 4 minutes! Su Luo is on fire!"
Mainz, ranked 11th in the Bundesliga, was stunned. Union Berlin scored twice in 4 minutes, knocking them out!
Fans couldn't believe it. For the championship, Union Berlin seemed unstoppable!
Even fans who turned on their TVs late couldn't believe the score. Leading 2-0 in 4 minutes?
Zhen Qian was overjoyed. In 6 minutes, she saw her cousin score twice!
But it wasn't over!
After Su Luo's goal, Union Berlin didn't let up. They launched a full-court press, and Mainz couldn't even pass the ball. They had to pass it back to the goalkeeper.
Su Luo predicted the goalkeeper's passing route, ran diagonally, and blocked the pass!
"Beautiful!!! Mainz made another mistake in the front court!"
"Su Luo steals in front of the penalty area! Breaks in!"
"He passes! Forsberg!"
"It's open! Forsberg scores!"
"5 minutes! Just 5 minutes! Union Berlin leads by 3 goals!"
"They're on a rampage!"
3 goals in 5 minutes! Unbelievable!
This was Union Berlin's obsession with the championship!
This was Su Luo's obsession with being a champion!
Zhen Qian was ecstatic. Seeing 3 goals in 6 minutes was incredible!
The Old Forest Management Stadium was boiling!
In the packed stands, fans once again held up black and white photos of their deceased relatives.
The team's Bundesliga debut had shocked the world, but now they had achieved an even more brilliant miracle, securing the Bundesliga title in just 5 minutes.
The fans in the stands were overwhelmed with joy, many crying uncontrollably.
Tiehan Bud couldn't help but burst into tears. "Did you see that? We are champions! Bundesliga champions!"
Mr. Lehman in the portrait seemed to smile with relief, witnessing Union Berlin's glorious moment.
Su Luo hadn't expected to have such an impact without even breaking a sweat. Whether the team was too strong or Mainz too weak, his understanding of off-the-ball runs had been enough to dismantle the opponent's defense.
Thinking ahead to the next season's Champions League, Su Luo couldn't help but consider the likes of Real Madrid, Barcelona, Manchester City, Chelsea, Milan, Paris, Juventus, and Atletico Madrid. These giants were enough to make anyone excited.
After scoring three goals in five minutes, Union Berlin's pace slowed. They had already secured victory; there was no need to press like madmen.
Mainz, too, seemed resigned to their fate, playing lackluster football. The tempo between the two sides slowed temporarily, the game losing its earlier intensity.
It was then the home fans' turn to shine. They unfurled a familiar giant tifo, the image of Su Luo wielding a sickle and hammer striking every time it appeared.
Banners followed suit in the stands. "A miracle for the Iron Union, a miracle for the people! We are the champions!" "We've dethroned Bayern!" "Football isn't about money! Football can return to purity!" "King of the Iron Union! Forever Su Luo!"
It was a carnival for the fans, cheering every time the players touched the ball. Su Luo, especially, prompted shouts of "Shoot!" every time he had possession, a tradition that began when he scored an incredible long-range shot earlier in the season.
Even when Su Luo received the ball in his own penalty area, the fans urged him on.
Seeing this scene, commentator Liu Jianhong couldn't help but be moved. "Since Sun Jihai retired, when have we seen anything like this?" he remarked emotionally. "Su Luo has conquered Berlin half!"
Mainz became mere backdrop players in the game. It was a 90-minute exhibition of Union Berlin's championship celebration. Union Berlin's players even toyed with their opponents, with Grealish showing off rainbow flicks and streetball skills.
Mainz, to their credit, didn't retaliate. They simply couldn't match Union Berlin's enthusiasm.
Su Luo attempted several more goals, although unsuccessfully, winning warm applause each time.
In the first half, Su Luo drew in three Mainz defenders and back-heeled the ball to the onrushing Keita, who fired another goal from the midfield barrier!
4-0!
The second half lacked any competitive edge. Union Berlin, relaxed in their lead, allowed Mainz to score a consolation goal, showing some respect to the visitors.
Soon, Mainz returned the favor. Su Luo raced into the box, dodged two defenders, and shot past the goalkeeper!
5-1!
"Hat-trick! Su Luo scores his 59th goal of the season!"
Duan Xuan, watching, was unimpressed. "Another hat-trick from Su Luo. Is that even news?" he muttered. "Compared to his earlier 80-meter solo run through seven defenders, this feels routine."
Perhaps only Su Luo was truly thrilled. Scoring two consecutive solo goals purely through individual skill, without any team possession, delighted him.
Excited, Su Luo ran 30 meters to the sidelines, removed his jersey, and threw it into the stands. Just as he did, he caught sight of Josephine in the north stand.
Excited, Josephine caught the jersey, witnessed by the 22,467 fans (including deceased fans) in attendance.
Josephine jumped down from the stands and into Su Luo's arms.
"You're incorrigible! What if you'd fallen?" Su Luo exclaimed, genuinely worried.
Josephine, typically quiet, surprised him. "Quiet and kiss me," she demanded.
In front of the camera lens, the two kissed as if no one else was there, sending waves of affection around the world.
Cheers and best wishes erupted from the crowd. Only Erica Schmidt wore a mixed expression.
"Damn... I wish I could be that bold," she sighed.
Meanwhile, across the ocean, Taylor Swift watched them kiss on TV in her mansion, jealousy flashing in her eyes.
"Hmph! If I get the chance, I'll do the same and scare you to death," she muttered.
Su Luo and Josephine's kiss became the highlight of the second half. The match itself had become inconsequential.
Finally, Mainz survived the challenging 90 minutes. The referee ended the game without any added stoppage time.
The cheers were louder than jetliners and volcanic eruptions, drowning out the final whistle.
Players and fans alike flooded the field, waiting for this moment all season.
Duan Xuan, Liu Jianhong, Sauer, and commentators from Sky Sports, Spanish broadcasters, and even a Southern commentator congratulated the incredible team.
"The match is over! Let's all congratulate them—congratulations, Su Luo!"
Duan Xuan's voice choked with emotion. "Union Berlin are the champions!"
"Su Luo is the Bundesliga champion!"
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