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But he didn't give up!

He spun around and rushed towards the fiery flames!

Can you cut me off...... Can't I judge you?!

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"Long Shu broke the ball, but he is not good at solo attacks, especially when he has the ball......"

As soon as Deckur said two words, he quickly closed his mouth.

Because that red No. 8 didn't charge with the ball at all!

That's not what Longshute is good at!

He just dribbled forward five or six metres and made his choice when De Kuhl didn't have a second sentence out of his mouth.

"Urby!"

He chose his first passer!

Emmanuelsen catches the ball sideways!

But he didn't know what to do!

His fitness was nowhere near as great as that of Lonshit, and the previous 90 minutes had already left his legs limp and he couldn't even make a decent cross!

But he finally noticed the look in his passer's eyes.

That's the most familiar look between teammates!

Here, pass me the ball!

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TMD！

He actually passed the ball!

Jovetic stopped and abandoned his plan to fight against Ronshut.

Are you a man or are you a man?!

There's a kind of one-on-one with my Montenegrin Messi!

Are you afraid of my 1.86-meter-strong body?!

He gritted his teeth and shook his head, complaining at the red figure.

But he was stunned.

That back...... Why is it getting farther and farther away?!

Isn't he a defensive midfielder and left wing-back?

He...... What are you doing in front of you?

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"Beautiful!"

He Wei once again exclaimed.

Just now he was still worried about whether his admiration for his compatriots would be the last time in this game, but he didn't expect to come so soon for the second time: "This is an extremely skillful two-by-one collision with the wall!" On the left side of the ball, teammate Emmanuelsen did not rush to pass the ball, but re-passed the ball with understanding! Long Shute dribbles forward! ”

His compatriots had finally begun to participate in the attack, and He Wei certainly had reason to be excited, but his Dutch counterparts hesitated slightly.

"Uh......" Dekul scratched his chin, "If I'm not mistaken, this could be the first time Lonshit has stepped forward in this match, right?" ”

Yang Sen opened his mouth: "...... Whatever! ”

Whatever!

Lonshit received the football!

And since he barely slowed down, Fiorentina's first midfielder was left straight behind.

"Mira ......"

He took only one step before passing the ball to Soleimani diagonally in front of him.

Soleimani did the same, and without hesitation, he sent it back again.

"Two in a row! Ronshette breaks through Fiorentina's midfield! He Wei's face was red, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "As long as you cooperate with Suarez again, he can burst into the penalty area and face the goal!" ”

This is exactly the method that Long Shute came up with temporarily: his ability to break through with the ball is not good, but his speed is sharp, so in order to reduce the number of dribbles, he handed this link to his teammates to cooperate.

Although it was simple, considering that he never showed up in attack throughout the game, Fiorentina had little to no guard and vigilance against him, so such a surprise attack had a good chance of success.

And that's exactly what happened, and it wasn't until Long Shute played two games in a row and successfully crossed the center circle that Prandelli and his disciples reacted.

"Stop him!" Prandley yelled from the sidelines, "Stop them both!" ”

"Rush in!" Van Basten's heart also resounded with an angry roar, "Crush them!" ”

The stands at Frankie Stadium were booed by the home fans.

How those fans wish they could still find a metal cylinder in their hands now, so that they can blow that red number eight away!

But now that they have lost their smoke weapons, they can only distract each other with their own boos.

They kept drawing circles in some dark corner of their minds, cursing the fast horse for breaking his legs!

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From the front of the Ajax penalty area to the Fiorentina penalty area, there is a distance of less than 70 meters.

For Lonshit, who is sprinting in a straight line, it only takes about eight seconds, and if you don't have to pass and receive the ball with your teammates, it can be even less.

When he received a pass from Soleimani, the fifth second passed.

Less than 25 meters from the exclusion zone of Florence!

Ajax only have two players up front, Suarez and Kvitanic, but neither Ronjut nor Fiorentina's defenders will be targeting the Uruguayan striker.

Suarez was aware of this, and when Ronshette started to link up with Soleimani, he was already moving closer to the left, ready to pick up his team-mates at any time. But...... As for whether to turn around and shoot or pass the ball back after receiving the ball, it depends on the change of the situation.

It's not that he looks down on his young teammates, it's just that Suarez trusts his shooting skills more than Lonshit, not to mention that as the team's captain and first scorer, he also has unlimited power to fire.

He looked at Long Shute, who had taken a step with the ball, and seemed to roar in his heart:

"Come on! Pass it to me! ”

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Of course, Lonjut had to pass the ball, he was still 20 metres from the penalty area, and with his current sprint speed, it would take a lot of effort to keep the ball under control, and if he did, the speed would be greatly reduced, and the Fiorentina defenders would immediately surround themselves.

So he pushed with the arch of his foot, and the ball grazed the turf, drawing a straight line, and flew towards Suarez, who was not far away.

"This is the last chance!"

"Stop them!"

Whether it's Prandelli or Van Basten, the hearts of both managers are hoisted high at this moment!

Suarez catches the ball with his back!

He opened his arms slightly, stopped the 1.91-meter Dayinelli behind his back, and gently unloaded the football with his left foot.

Ronshit was still scurrying forward, waiting for his teammate's return pass.

But Suarez did not pass it on to him immediately.

Long Shute didn't stop, and in just one breath, he approached the top of the arc of the big penalty area, almost parallel to Suarez's position!

Suarez moved!

He jammed Dayinelli, plucked the ball with his left foot, and pushed the ball with his right foot arch!

He's going to go straight behind him!

Dainelli couldn't help but reach out to Suarez's left side, ready to block the Uruguayan pass.

But his front suddenly emptied, and the center of gravity of the whole person fell out!

Suarez's right foot did not push the football at all!

He just brushed it over the ball and turned to the right with the ball!

Jovetic can deceive Longshute with feints, then I, Suarez, can also play with Messi's teammates in Montenegro!

And...... I only need it once!

As long as he completes the turn, Suarez can shoot straight at goal!

This final blow, whether you advance or not, should be handed over to me!

Whether it's a hero or a sinner, this responsibility should be borne by me!

Suarez turns!

He saw the snow-white jamb and the nervous Fiorentina goalkeeper!

He also saw Dainelli, who had no way to readjust his focus!

He picked up his right foot as he turned!

He's going to use his best right-footed shot to bring the score back to the same running line!

"Bang!"

He kicked an iron pipe?

Wrong!

It was an iron pipe that kicked him!