Ajax's manager Van Basten was directly stunned!

The goal works!

Plus the red card of the opponent's main goalkeeper!

He didn't even hear the radio announcements coming from the pitch:

"In the 44th minute and 20 seconds, Ajax scored. Scorer www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion...... No. 50, Dragon...... Shute! ”

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"This ball...... Entered?! ”

Thousands of miles away in Guangdong, the commentator was dumbfounded, and then more jubilant.

"Chinese teenager Long Shute staged a solo ride!"

"Although he was knocked to the ground by the opposing goalkeeper after the shot, the goal was scored!"

"It's definitely a good wave!"

"Ronshit scored the first goal of his career!"

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"This goal has already been scored, there is no need to show another red card, right?!"

The Dutch commentator De Kuhl, as always, was on the opposite side of Ajax, and he quickly recovered from the shock he had just made, sipping his coffee and complaining about the referee:

"Ajax's home whistle is still so unrelenting!"

Commentator Janssen shrugged his shoulders: "Hey, Hans, even if you don't watch the slow motion, you should admit that Boschkel's last save was not a save at all, he was obviously reckless and fouled!" ”

"If it's a foul, then you can add a red card and a penalty!" De Kul is still unrelenting, "It is unheard of to expel the goalkeeper after the goal has been valid! ”

Yang Sen shrugged his shoulders for the second time, but his gaze fell on the screen in front of the two.

In the replay, when Boschkel stretched out his hands to Long Shute with a desperate expression, the Chinese teenager had already stabbed the ball with his right foot into the goal behind the opponent......

In the face of Ronshute's lightning-fast speed, the slow saving action of the Twente goalkeeper was like a revenge in anger after losing the ball!

Deckur pursed his lips and said no more.

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Long Shute lay on the line of the small penalty area, gasping for air.

After a long run of nearly seventy meters, he finally felt a little tired.

The beating in his chest was as dense and trembling as the beat of a drum, and he felt as if his heart was going to jump out at any moment.

As for the pain caused by falling to the ground without any cushion after being pounced so hard by Boschkel, it was not too strong......

Soleimani was the first to pounce, and it was hard to tell from his athletic stride that just five seconds earlier, he was acting like an old man with cramping legs.

"Hey! Stinky boy! You stole all the limelight from us alone! ”

Although his position in the team was almost impossible to keep, Soleimani was still very happy to stack Arhat.

The strong men behind him pressed up one after another, causing Long Shute at the bottom to gasp.

Broke the deadlock, took the lead and sent off the opposing goalkeeper...... The scales of victory have been fully tilted in Ajax's favor.

How can they not be happy and excited about the hard work they have put in for a season and are about to reap the rewards?

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"Oh no, I didn't mean to! How can this be a red card?! ”

FC Twente goalkeeper Boschkel was still explaining to the referee, but even he knew it was a futile death throes.

Head coach McClaren closed his eyes in despair, the assistant coach behind him was already making tactical arrangements with the goalkeeper coach for the backup goalkeeper, and the backup goalkeeper Nikola Vanov, who had just turned 20 years old, never dreamed that he would get the opportunity to play in this game......

Vanoff was replaced by a midfielder who was clearly reluctant to be replaced early - as it meant that he was the least important member of the squad.

But he could only walk off the pitch with his head bowed, and then sit back on the bench with his head down.

Less than a minute into his game, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

He had to take off his gloves again and return to the locker room with his frustrated teammates.

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"Good boy!"

Van Basten's big hand was tightly grasped on Ronshit's shoulder, and the young man was in pain:

"It's not in vain that I promoted you to the first team!"

If Ronshit turns on the console now, he will definitely see Van Basten's friendliness towards him to an unprecedented level.

No matter how pretentious the Dutch celebrity is, he can't help but be a little excited when he sees the young man he has picked up so well.

You must know that Rijkaard, who is also the "Dutch Three Musketeers" with him, promoted many youth players led by Messi, Pedro, Bojan, Dos Santos, and Vazquez in Barcelona.

The competition between them is, of course, all-encompassing, and he is by no means willing to fall behind in any one aspect.

But...... Although Rijkaard had a highlight in Barcelona, he was replaced by Pep Guardiola a year ago because of his poor results in the later period, and the fledgling Barcelona coach directly ascended to the sky, winning six crowns within a year, officially creating a new dynasty of the Dream Three team.

Despite the loss, Van Basten had already made a decision in his mind: if this game could be won and Ajax could retain their Champions League qualification for next season, he would definitely ask the club to sign a formal professional contract with Lonsset.

Of course, if the team is reversed in the second half, he, the manager, will just get out of the way, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest at all......

"Coach, I have a request."

Ronshit didn't know what Van Basten was thinking, he looked at the coach very seriously, and put forward the words that he had been holding back for a long time.

"Next season...... Can you teach me to shoot? ”

Van Basten was slightly stunned, and then laughed:

"As long as you can learn it, Lao Tzu will teach you all the ways to shoot!"

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In the second half, the whole Ajax team relaxed a lot.

After all, the scales of the game are already completely in their favor.

Playing at home, the opponent has one less player, the physical consumption increases, the main goalkeeper is down, and the goal is behind, so that Twente, who could have had the last laugh in a draw, has only one way to score...... There was a lot of pressure, which made the ten players on the field a little breathless.

Twente only have one option to attack, but Ajax has many.

Van Basten allowed his players to adopt a defensive strategy after the opening kick-off, and then waited for an opportunity to threaten the opposition goal with two counter-attacks, while insisting on reversing the ball at the back to drain the energy of the Twente frontcourt players.

There was no problem with his tactics, the morale of the Ajax players was high, and the execution was 100 per cent, and within 20 minutes, Soleimani added another goal for his side to make it 2-0.

Twente almost went into a frenzy after conceding the goal, and they didn't hold back any longer, and McClaren replaced two attackers in one go, determined to make a last-ditch fight here!

But Ajax disagrees!

These players have one foot in next season's Champions League and they will never allow anyone else to pull them back!

In the last thirty minutes, the sky above the Amsterdam Stadium was filled with the referee's whistle, and it took almost less than a minute for a sharp whistle to sound.

A total of six players from both sides received yellow cards in the last 25 minutes, and the number of fouls was more than in the previous 65 minutes combined.

But the situation was even worse for the Twente players on the other side, who fought for a full 90 minutes but failed to score a single goal, and everyone was gasping for breath as if there were ten bellows.

The voice was extremely heavy, heavy to the point of despair.

They played 45 minutes without one man, and even the substitutes were exhausted.

Then the whistle sounded one last time.

"Drip, drip, drip!"

McLaren closed his eyes.

The players covered their faces and fell to their knees limply on the turf that they had trampled like a vegetable patch.

They have been second in the league for most of the season...... Finally conceded to others in the final round!

They have been dreaming of a place in the Champions League for an entire season...... Flew away at the last minute!

The strength in their bodies was sucked away at the last moment!

Twente's despair and loss are no longer being noticed.

Because this is the Amsterdam Arena!

Nearly 50,000 home fans roared in victory!

The ground of the entire city of Amsterdam seems to tremble!