"Oh my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! ”

Deckur picked up his head, he was afraid that he would hit his head on the big screen in front of him!

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His glasses slipped slightly off the bridge of his nose and he was about to fall to the ground, but the commentator didn't mean to help.

The two of them fell into a short sluggishness at the same time as if they had discussed, and only the anxious urging voice of the director came from the headphones:

"Are you all dead? Say a few words to Lao Tzu! Don't TMD know how to sit stupidly! ”

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Thousands of miles away in China, Deckur's colleagues are much more dedicated than they are at the moment.

"Lore! Lore! Lore! ”

He Wei's voice was completely devoid of his usual low, steady style, and he was waving his fist vigorously into the air to vent the joy and passion in his heart.

"Ajax scored the last minute of extra time! The player who accomplished this feat was none other than the 19-year-old Long Shute from China! ”

Prandelli had already slowed down the tempo of the attack, Fiorentina coaches were probably starting to plan the final penalty shoot-out 10 minutes earlier, and the Italian side were indeed more adept at taking penalties.

But Ajax refused a penalty!

Van Basten refuses a penalty!

Ronshit refuses a penalty!

They pushed Florence into the abyss!

They took away the Champions League ticket from each other! ”

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Unable to stop his shot behind Frey, he rushed headlong into the net and was wrapped in layers of fishnet-like white balls.

It's like a baseball that has reached its peak speed and crashes into the receiver's fluffy glove.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his calf, and the joints in his knees seemed to "squeak".

The chest seemed to be about to explode, and the two lobes of the lungs made a rotting sound like old bellows.

He looked like he was dying.

But he didn't care!

Because he won the most important battle of the season!

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By the time the two commentators on Dutch television came back to their senses during the director's reminder, the first replay of the goal had come to an end.

Thankfully, the broadcasters also provided a slow-motion replay so they didn't even forget what had just happened.

And so their mouths began to rise and fall again.

'There's nothing new about the previous one-twos, and it was that they got the last free-kick in the final moments of regulation time......

"Ronshit didn't ride alone like Jovetic, it was definitely the right choice!"

"It's amazing that he has played 120 minutes and is still able to run the 100-metre sprint as fast as he did when he first came out, which is beyond the reach of Fiorentina's substitutes!"

"If he can be attributed to his fitness and speed, then his calm performance against the goalkeeper is even more commendable!"

"Frei's attack was already very decisive, and he had blocked almost all the angles of his shot in the face of a single shot, but ...... Lonschute didn't shoot in front of him at all! ”

"The Chinese dragon chose to shoot behind Frey! And the French can only pout their butts helplessly! ”

"Poor Frey! He was already running fast, but where did he think that he was facing the best track and field sprinters in China! He didn't even touch Long Shute's pants! ”

"The Italians are still dreaming of qualifying for the Champions League, but the talented youngster from China kicked them back to Italy with two shots!"

"Van Basten can breathe a sigh of relief! He doesn't have to prepare a new job profile! Here's his luck! ”

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Van Basten didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

The moment he saw the football fly into the goal, the Ajax coach suddenly weakened his legs and slowly knelt on the turf on the sidelines.

The two assistant coaches next to him, Witzger and Vanckip, were taken aback.

The team doctor, Van Tangeld, rushed forward, and the stretcher team immediately rushed out, ready to carry the head coach who had fainted only once a week ago directly to the local hospital in Florence.

But Van Basten waved his hand at them, and then let out a long breath.

The white swan slowly stood up from the turf, and the look on his face couldn't tell whether it was joy or helplessness: "This damn football!" ”

Van Czkip could clearly see that the manager's thick, curly hair was covered with beads of sweat, and at this time it was constantly radiating heat.

Witzger also clearly noticed that the head coach's chest and back were no longer dry, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the pool.

They let out a sigh in unison.

Ajax's manager, it's not a good job!

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“MD！ You come out for me! ”

The scorer's thigh was jerked up by a large hand.

It was Frey's hand.

After being played by the opponent, the Fiorentina goalkeeper was undoubtedly the most annoyed man in the entire stadium, and he almost collapsed!

So he's ready to rip out that bastard lying in the net and being worshiped by his teammates!

Long Shute screamed, but still lay motionless in the goal.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but he can't get out at all!

The nets have long entangled him, and to make matters worse...... He had cramps in both legs at the same time!

"He's cramping, referee!"

Soleimani raised his hand to explain to the referee as he and Kvitanić stretched Ronjut's legs.

Frustrated, Frei and his teammates could only keep complaining to the referee: "They're stalling for time!" ”

Since the referee was already tired, the fourth official, who had only been the referee since the start of extra time, understood the physical exhaustion of the players, not to mention that the Fiorentina players also suffered cramps many times at the last moments, and Frei did not complain about his teammates at that time!

So the referee didn't pay attention to them, just spread his hands: "I can postpone the final whistle appropriately as compensation." ”

He then showed Frey a yellow card: "This is a warning to you for the violent pull you just had." ”

Frey opened his mouth, but he could only turn the anger in his heart into a kick and kick it the goalpost!

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Even if the referee adds more stoppage time, it will be useless.

Fiorentina's players lost their morale completely, with a sense of exhaustion and despair taking a toll on their bodies and nerves, and after 120 minutes of intense play, they simply had no fitness to launch another onslaught.

They just jogged aimlessly on the field for another minute in despair when they heard three shrill whistles.

"Drip, drip! Drip ......"

Van Basten clenched his fists!

He wanted to look up to the sky and howl, but his hoarse voice couldn't make a sound.

Only a mouthful of intense white vapor was spewed!

Not a loser yourself!

He can return to Amsterdam with his head held high!

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"The game is over, with Ronshette's stunning goal, Ajax has completed a heart-wrenching comeback, congratulations on their official promotion to this season's Champions League!"

Maybe it was because the previous passionate commentary consumed too much physical strength, or maybe it was too tired after staying up late, He Wei's voice regained its calm.

"When Fiorentina took away a win and two away goals from the Amsterdam Stadium in the first leg, everyone was not optimistic about Ajax's future, and the Dutch media even broke the news that Van Basten was about to be sacked, and even the domestic media were pessimistic about their situation.

But that's the beauty of football. When you think it's a desperate situation, there are often miracles. This was true in Istanbul back then, and it is also true today at the Frankie Stadium.

Once again, a miracle has happened.

But the difference is that the people who are presiding over this miracle battle are our compatriots, and such a miracle is even more shocking and moving.

When captain Luis Suarez was sent off with a red card, Ajax lost their sharpest weapon in attack and the most determined fans would have fallen into despair.

But Ronshit stepped up!

He took the armband handed over by Suarez and carried the burden of defense and attack on his shoulders!

He allowed Montenegro Messi to do nothing for 45 minutes!

He made Fiorentina's defensive lineup completely collapse!

It was a magnificent fierce battle, which lasted from 3:45 a.m. to 6 a.m., and through the window, I could clearly see that the sky had revealed the morning sun, and I seemed to see the hope for the future of Chinese football.

I hope that in the near future, we will be able to see this young man from China on a bigger and higher stage.

We hope that in the near future, this figure can appear in the national team and bring hope to our motherland.

Let us all look forward to this day and hope that it will not be far away.

I'm He Wei, audience friends, goodbye! ”

Sunlight was slowly falling from the clouds.

It's dawn.