We were served up a treat last week in Dortmund.
Six days have passed since the first leg, and I am still unsure how the game ended 1-0. It was a match littered with big chances.
Both sides could have easily scored a bucketful, PSG in particular, but nearly all the chances were wasted.
Notice how I said nearly? That’s because there was a solitary occasion where one was taken, and it was one of the hardest of the lot.
Niclas Fullkrug produced one hell of a strike to score the only goal of the game. He produced a touch and finish reminiscent of his opposite number, Kylian Mbappe, to ensure Dortmund start tonight with a one-goal advantage.
As I write this post, I have my toes crossed that we are gifted with another night of incredible chaos.
The Champions League always delivers, so I’m sure we will be.
