Dortmund 3-0 Dresden â Ye Chen's initial goal for the match is achieved.
But he has a bigger goal â to score a hat-trick in this game!
Conceding two goals in two minutes has placed immense psychological pressure on Dresden's players.
On the sidelines, Ralph Rouss continues shouting at his players:
"Keep your heads up! The match isn't over, and Ye hasn't broken the record yet!"
"Stay focused!"
Honestly, Rouss really wants to curse.
There was no stopping the first goal â Ye Chen's cut-in was like Robben's, practically unstoppable.
The second goal wasn't avoidable either â everyone's attention was on Ye Chen!
But the third goal? Seriously?
They already eased off, and you decided to toy with them at Westfalenstadion?
Now you've gone too far.
However, the game isn't over, and he can't let his anger boil over.
This match was never equal in terms of strength â if they lose their composure, it's game over.
Despite Rouss's shouting, the players' faces reveal confusion.
With almost 40 minutes left, can they stop Ye Chen?
From Ye Chen's movement, dribbling, and shooting, it's clear he's in top form today!
Blocking his final goal under these circumstances?
Confidence among the players starts to waver.
On Japan's football forums, pessimistic posts are spreading rapidly:
"It's over... Barbie-Q, Nakayama's Guinness record is gone!"
"This Chinese kid is terrifying â why is he this strong?"
"Is Ye Chen really 17? Is he really Chinese?"
"When did China produce such a monstrous player? If he joins their national team, won't they become our toughest rivals?"
"Oh my, why do I find him so handsome?"
"He's about to break Nakayama's record, but honestly... he's incredible. I love it!"
Maybe it's the social pressure, but some people seem to have masochistic tendencies.
The stronger he is, the more they're defeated â and the more they love him for it!
On South Korea's forums, the sentiment is different:
"Is Ye Chen part Korean?"
"I checked â his grandmother's sister's grandfather has Korean roots!"
"No wonder he's so strong! Ye Chen, come reclaim your heritage!"
"I have an idea â let's naturalize him! I heard he's fallen out with the Chinese FA. We should bring him to our national team!"
"If Ye Chen retires, he should debut as an idol here â I'd be his biggest fan!"
"Our Son Heung-min plays in the Bundesliga too, but honestly, Son seems much weaker."
"Don't compare just anyone to Ye Chen â he's the strongest man in Asia. Period."
There are no shortcuts to success â raw talent is the ultimate ticket.
Ye Chen's two goals showcase his football IQ, speed, explosiveness, and finishing technique.
What stands out is his composure in the box, catching the eye of Sir Alex Ferguson in the stands.
This is the player he's been looking for â a successor to Ronaldo!
Since Ronaldo left for Real Madrid, United has made it to the Champions League final again.
But twice they've lost â both times to the same opponent, Barcelona!
One loss at 2-0.
Another at 3-1.
Messi left a deep impression on Ferguson.
But Ferguson is confident â he can mold Ye Chen into a player on Messi's level.
When that time comes, he'll lead United back to the Champions League final â and avenge those defeats to Barcelona.
One problem â will Ye Chen agree to come?
In the stands, Ferguson leans toward David Gill and says, "Offer â¬50 million â trigger his release clause. I'm bringing Manchester United's kid home to Old Trafford!"
"Are you sure? Triggering his clause? But he's only 17!" Gill hesitates.
"If we wait, Dortmund will renew his contract â and â¬50 million will be out of the question!" Ferguson replies firmly.
As he speaks, Ferguson pulls out his phone and messages Jorge Mendes:
"Jorge, got time for a drink after the match? I'd like to discuss bringing Ye to United."
"Dortmund hasn't accepted your £30 million bid yet, right?"
"No problem. We're ready to pay â¬50 million," Ferguson says with swagger.
Mendes gasps when he sees the message.
Classic Ferguson â bold and relentless!
Triggering the release clause means United can bypass Dortmund and negotiate directly with the player.
But on the pitch, Ye Chen knows nothing about this. He's still chasing his third goal.
Time flies â suddenly, it's the 60th minute.
After relentless running, Soléga and Schultz are exhausted. Rouss substitutes them with Heller and Schupan.
Heller plays as a central midfielder, while Schupan can switch between center-back and defensive midfielder.
Rouss's plan is simple â hold out for the last 30 minutes.
Heller's real job? Stick to Ye Chen like glue.
One man replacing two markers â Ye Chen's burden lightens significantly.
He gets the ball more often!
At 65:24, Ye Chen receives the ball on the left, facing Heller.
Koch watches closely from a distance, ready to step in if Heller is beaten.
Ye Chen pushes forward while Heller backpedals, focusing solely on the ball.
Ignoring Ye Chen's feints, Heller aims to hold his ground â like defending Messi, watching the ball instead of his body movements.
But Ye Chen accelerates suddenly!
A stepover â no reaction from Heller.
Ye Chen fakes a cut inside, nudging the ball slightly with his right foot.
Even with that small space, Ye could shoot.
But with Koch and Bregler ahead, the shot would likely be blocked.
So, he fakes a shot.
Heller instinctively shifts left to block the shot â but Ye flicks the ball left with his instep!
Ye bursts forward â past Heller in a flash!
Desperate, Heller grabs Ye's jersey, yanking hard.
Ye Chen stumbles and crashes to the ground...
Whistle!
The referee points straight to the penalty spot.
Heller buries his face in his hands â he tried his best.
Koch pats his shoulder, "Don't worry. That Chinese kid is just too fast."
On the pitch, Ye Chen grits his teeth.
Fast? Your whole family is fast!
In the live stream, the commentators perk up.
Ye's every move could now rewrite football history.