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"Oh...... This is really an unexpected plot! ”

He Wei's always calm voice has changed slightly:

"Referee Lavanu was really unlucky, he was hit in the head by Ronshit's shot and changed the course of the ball's flight, completely catching the Tottenham goalkeeper off guard......

Xu Yang and his eyes widened:

"This kind of shooting...... Will it be counted? ”

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When it was confirmed that the referee Lavanu was unconscious, the fourth official standing on the sidelines immediately put on the pitch and automatically substituted himself as the referee - another use of the fourth official.

The first thing he did when he came on was to declare that Ronshit's goal was valid.

After seeing the score change from 1-0 to 2-0 on the big screen, the crowd at the Amsterdam Arena cheered with satisfaction.

The live broadcast also shouted the name of the goalscorer:

"Long-shot from Ajax No. 8, Long-Shute!"

The scorer was surrounded by his teammates, and everyone praised him for the goal that killed two birds with one stone.

"From the distance of the shot, the power, the movement route of the blind referee, the position of the Tottenham goalkeeper, and the direction of the wind, it can not only make his head bloom, but also not delay my goal and score, this is the result of my careful calculation," Long Shute laughed and patted Suarez on the shoulder, "Luis, are you convinced?" ”

"Phew! Say you're fat! Suarez rolled his eyes, "But ...... You're so relieved! This blind Frenchman, if he continues to blow the punishment with his eyes closed like this, I'm afraid I really can't help but beat him up! ”

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After two goals down, the Tottenham players were noticeably more impatient than before, and they had to step up their attack.

Lennon and Pinard's low crosses, Van der Vaart's long-range shots, and even the lanky and tall Crouch began to threaten the Ajax goal with a header bombardment that he didn't like, and everything they did was to get on the net as quickly as possible.

As long as they can score an away goal, they can leave Amsterdam with their heads held high!

But how can Van Basten get their way?

The White Swan immediately replaced Soleimani and brought on De Jong, who had a good performance at both ends of the pitch, to further strengthen their control of the midfield.

Van der Vaart's form has rebounded quickly since his move to Tottenham, but the two midfielders behind him obviously don't help much in attack, and it is obviously too difficult for him to break through Ajax's three midfielders alone.

After a forced breakthrough was intercepted by Lonshit and Enno, the somewhat annoyed Dutch golden boy hooked Lonshette's right ankle with a scissor foot move!

Long Shute, who didn't expect the other party to make such a move, was directly tripped and fell to the ground, and his limbs and five bodies had a solid intimate contact with the turf......

The fall was so hard that not only did he feel the sky spinning and Venus splashing, but he was even more annoyed and nauseated between his chest and abdomen, and he even had to crouch down slightly to relieve the pain, compared to which the slight abrasions on his legs were insignificant.

The new referee learned from Lavanu's experience and lessons, re-tightened the scale of the blowing penalty and immediately gave Van der Vaart a yellow card.

The Ajax fans, who had applauded him before the game, let out a shrill boo this time.

"Listen to these boos, he should have thought that he would have such a day when he switched to the Bundesliga team with the honor of the European Golden Boy Award, regardless of the retention of the club and the fans, right?"

De Kul is happy to spray the pride and flag of Ajax:

"He resolutely chose to leave when Ajax needed him the most, don't expect the recovered Ajax to give him a trace of warmth!"

Van der Vaart's foul allowed Ajax to win a free-kick at the back, but it was too far back to pose a threat and allowed them to counter-attack.

From Sandro's broken ball, Van der Vaart received the ball and directly took a long pass and kicked the ball to the empty right side!

"Van der Vaart is big? Crouch is in the middle......"

Before Deckur could react, a white arrow had already crossed the halfway line and was rushing towards the landing point of the football!

Aaron Lennon!

Tottenham Hotspur have two fast horses, and together they form the Devil's Wings!

One is called Gareth Bell and the other is called Alain Lennon!

Van Basten bounced up from his seat with a "soaring", and he seemed to have a steel thorn on his buttocks, and he couldn't sit down at all!

His main left wing-back Anita was completely unprepared and was left behind by Lennon for more than ten meters at this moment!

Ten metres away, for a football match, is almost the equivalent of a chasm, and Anita has no chance of catching up - unless Lennon loses the ball himself!

On a par with St. Bale, Lennon was quite good in terms of speed and dribbling ability, and he was once thought to be England's best wing-back, especially in this kind of individual heroism that single-handedly went into Longtan, he was the best at it.

He is confident that with his speed, no one in the Ajax squad can catch up with him!

The No. 8 player, known as "China Kaka", was just resting near the center circle!

The moment when van der Vaart was thrown was not light!

Hahaha!

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Stegrenberg was less than 30 metres from Lennon and there was no one between them.

As a goalkeeper, he can't watch his opponent burst into the box, so he has to attack.

For players who dribble up from the wing, he should block the near post while moving forward to minimise the angle of the opponent's shot.

Lennon must have to change direction towards the middle, otherwise it would have been almost impossible for him to shoot the ball in.

However, Stegrenberg was not sure to make an interception during this period, because as the defensive side, he was naturally at a passive disadvantage, and Lennon could use all kinds of feints to shake himself off and then shoot with ease.

Stegrenberg could only gamble, he took a step forward and was ready to accelerate!

"Stegrenberg chose to attack! Only he can save Ajax's goal! ”

Guest Janssen couldn't help but cheer for the Ajax goalkeeper, after all, they are both Dutch.

But his voice couldn't help but pause: "Why did he stop again?" Did he give up?! ”

Lennon was just as strange as he was, and he couldn't understand why the opposing goalkeeper had suddenly given up on attacking at this critical moment.

Didn't this guy take the goalkeeper foundation course?

What's more terrifying than standing on the goal line at a loss is choosing to retreat halfway through the attack!

You're standing on the edge of the small penalty area, and it looks like you're able to expand some of the defensive range, but you leave me plenty of room to shoot!

Lennon cuts diagonally inward from the wing on the right!

He's about to break into the big box for Ajax!

But the next second his feet stopped!

From his afterglow, a pair of long straight legs suddenly flashed from behind diagonally!

It's not for the purpose of hurting people, these legs are just using the inertia of the sliding tackle to stop him from rushing with the ball!

"Boom!"

The football was caught between two people and stopped rolling, and Lennon himself was bounced back by the force of the shock.

Lennon, who was sitting on the ground, stared blankly at the red figure who had stopped him from becoming a lonely hero, and was speechless for a long time.

Ajax's number 8!

Damn it!

Didn't he rest in the center circle?

When is it coming here?!

Even if he started at the same time as me...... How can you catch up with me?!

Ronshit didn't have time to answer his question, he quickly jumped up from the grass, rounded his feet and drove the ball to the front court, and then it was time for Suarez to perform.

Tolenon's blessing, Tottenham's players followed him out of the original defensive area, so Suarez's breakthrough this time was quite smooth.

Ronshette watched from afar as the Uruguayan swerved left and right in the crowd before rushing between two Tottenham defenders before hearing a cheer from the main stand.

Van Basten can finally sit down.

With 78 minutes into the game, his team swept Tottenham Hotspur 3-0 at home!

He glanced at Redknapp, and finally showed a look of relief:

Old fox, if you want to run, your team can't do it!