"Competition...... It's over! ”

"Manchester United have won the Champions League for the fourth time in their history!"

"In front of the old and spicy Sir Alex Ferguson, the young white swan is vulnerable!"

"Nani, who didn't start the game, turned out to be Ferguson's nuclear weapon! As soon as he appeared, he directly destroyed the fighting spirit that Ajax had just ignited! ”

"Although Long Shute works hard, in the face of absolute strength, the harder he works...... But it only seems more and more heartbreaking! ”

"If you want to challenge for the Champions League, the Eredivisie clubs are still too weak!"

……

Long Shute was standing at the top of the arc of the big forbidden area, and he still kept his head turning.

The ball swirled against the net, and Stegrenberg lowered his head.

There are less than 25 minutes left until the end of the game......

The score was 4-1......

Manchester United are also extremely good at counter-attacking......

Nani has just come on the pitch and has no fitness problems, but his confidence is extremely high......

Some of the Ajax in those stands were already in tears uncontrollably.

They thought that their team would not have lost so badly, even if they did not return to the top of Europe......

But the ruthless Ferguson told them with a bloody scoreline.

That's the big gap between them and the top European giants!

Ajax is no longer up to date!

-

Nani was still celebrating wildly, and the Portuguese even tore his shirt and rolled it up and threw it into the stands.

He got a yellow card for that, but he didn't care at all!

Because he is embraced by all Manchester United fans like a king!

Even the best of Eric Cantona and Cristiano Ronaldo...... That's it!

-

"Let's go, Emma."

Alex Watson persuaded his sister for the second time.

Many people around him have already hid their faces and wept.

Even Ajax's own die-hard fans have no hope in the team, so how could he, as a Chelsea fan, still waste his time here?

As in the first time, Alex didn't hear his sister's answer clearly.

But his sister has no tendency to withdraw her eyes from the ring.

-

"Smack!"

De Jong, who had his hands on his hips, suddenly felt a hot pain in his back.

"Poof!"

Vertonghen, who was looking down and sighing, felt his ass be smacked.

"Smack!"

Stegrenberg, who was about to bury his head between his legs, felt a slap on the back of his head.

"Bang!"

With his head in his hands, Blind watched his roommate fish the ball out of the net and punched himself in the chest.

Ronshette didn't press the ball to the halfway line for the first time, he stood at the top of the Ajax penalty area and watched his teammates who had been slapped and butted by himself.

"It's my responsibility to concede the goal just now and I have to apologize."

Those teammates heard their vice-captain say this.

'If I had been in position earlier, Nani wouldn't have had a chance to shoot.

The Ajax players were a little relieved:

Long Shute, who has run 10,000 meters, is holding the football and apologizing to his teammates!

Because he didn't wipe his ass for De Zeu and De Jong at the first time?!

'I can't guarantee that they won't attack again, as I normally would, because this is Manchester United.'

I only listened to Long Shute continue.

The United fans still sang passionately, but it seemed that they couldn't hold him down.

"But I'm not going to give up, I'm not going to give up until the game is over!"

Ajax's vice-captain glanced at his teammates:

"I never raise my hand to surrender in advance, even if it's a 1-100 situation!

If we had conceded defeat in the 65th minute, we would have played against Barcelona...... Why work so hard?!

The championship trophy is already in sight, why give it up?! ”

His eyes fell on De Jong:

"Cheer up, Sim, you don't have to worry about offense, just put all your physical energy on defense."

And then there is Suarez:

"Luis, from now on, you don't need to defend back."

Su Xiaoya opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"Your only task is to stay at the back and wait for my pass!"

-

Van Basten is in a bit of a bad form at the moment.

His mind went blank, and it was hard to stand up.

The old injuries to his ankles and legs were particularly painful at this time, and even though it was a cool evening, he was completely soaked by endless sweat.

He didn't even notice that Bergkamp had allowed the players on the bench to warm up en masse, and he didn't listen to the advice of Van Ckip and Witzger.

His mind was blank, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he could only see a dozen figures shaking.

This is not his white swan world!

-

Ferguson finally breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Manchester United players who were celebrating wildly, and then at the Ajax players who were standing in a circle with their heads down.

He pulled a piece of gum out of his pocket, peeled off the paper, and put it in his mouth.

The sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, the most familiar feeling he had.

"The Ajax players seem to be in an impromptu meeting?"

Muhrensdin whispered in his ear.

But even Muhrensteen himself didn't care: "At this time, there is still fighting spirit? That's respectable. ”

Ferguson smiled and continued to savor the sweetness in his mouth.

If it was useful to have a meeting, Chinese football would have been the first in the world for a long time, wouldn't it?

-

"Drop!"

It wasn't until the 68th minute that Koshoi blew the whistle for the resumption of the game.

The United players celebrated wildly for two minutes, and Nani, who had torn his shirt, had to run to the sidelines to get a new one, which took an extra half a minute......

The time left for Ajax is only 22 minutes.

Suarez kicks off, Ronjut crosses diagonally to the left, and Blind gets the ball.

With a huge lead and less and less time, there was a relaxed look on the faces of the United players.

Although the head coach said that he could not relax and could not underestimate the enemy, he ...... They've got the win!

The rest of the game is just garbage time!

Even if it is a normal game, around 70 minutes is the time when all human bodies can reach a critical point and need to refocus!

What's more, they had just recovered from the celebration, and their spirits were still in an inexplicable euphoria, which was the instinct of the human body, how could it be so easy to suppress it!

Blind's through ball went around Rooney to find Suarez, who gave a nudge to the right and started his own run.

The closest United player to the ball was Ryan Giggs in the middle, but he couldn't get his hands on the ball that was so close.

A white bolt of lightning grazed his toe and poked the ball away!

The 38-year-old Giggs is so experienced that he stretched his leg for the first time, ready to stop the leg his rival was dragging behind him.

In such a quick transition, he was so sure that the Hungarian referee wouldn't pull out his cards at all!

Sure enough, Kaushoi didn't even blow the whistle.

Because Giggs didn't stop anything at all!

His right foot was stuck out there in a daze, and the lightning bolt had already carried the ball through the center circle!

That's the tail of lightning, how can a mere mortal stop it?!

-

The 38-year-old Welsh legend, who was also known as a demon knife when he was young, was not at his peak after all, and the nearly 70-minute game had left him on the verge of exhaustion, and it was almost impossible to stop him.

And he did!

In the face of his all-throttle assault without warning, the 38-year-old Giggs didn't even have time to chase back, and let him rush straight over!

Ronshit faces Manchester United captain Nemanja Vidic!

"Oops......"

The corners of Ferguson's mouth twitched.

His Vidic ...... Not afraid of strength, not afraid of height, not afraid of confrontation, and even not afraid of the opponent's fake fall, the only thing he is afraid of is ...... It's this kind of unreasonable speed striker!

Of course, Ronshette is not a striker, but to say that it is faster than that?

I'm sorry!

21 players on the field...... It's all spicy chicken!

-

As a seasoned centre-back, the first task against an attacking player like Ronshit is to block the opponent's path from the middle or to shoot.

Nemanja Vidic knew very well that the central pitch was the biggest threat to the goalkeeper, so he followed this rule to the letter.

Long Shute had prepared a feint that he hadn't even had time to perform, and the other party was already standing in the middle, what he needed to do...... Just keep stepping on the gas pedal and rush to the restricted area!

Vidic quickly turned around, but only when he turned, Ronshit had already reached the right side of the penalty area.

Van der Sar had already sealed the goalkeeper, and in front of his tall body, Ronshette barely had any angle to shoot!

One step forward is the bottom line!

Longshute has no way to enter!

Shot?

Or passing?

-

Long Shute finally made a more secure choice.

With no angle at all, he had to settle for the next best thing, twisting his body and sweeping the ball diagonally towards the middle with his right foot.

Suarez is fighting hard to flank the middle, but his sheer pace is still one step behind.

Ronshit was already near the baseline, and he had just rushed into the penalty area, and the gap was more than ten meters......

Vidic was too late to stop him, but Ferdinand held Suarez down.

It was clear to everyone that Ajax's attack could only rely on these two captains, and the others were even watching from thirty metres away......

As long as Suarez is stared at, this attack of Ajax will have no effect!

Suarez slammed out!

He threw his whole body out!

With both feet pressed forward, he was about to poke a team-mate's pass into the goal!

But almost at the same time, Ferdinand, who stood in his way, also stretched out his legs!

Although he is 33 years old, Ferdinand, who is 1.88 meters tall, still seized the opportunity!

His long legs stretch longer than the Uruguayan!

"Boom!"

The soccer ball flew over against the turf.

Suarez, who was pressed by Ferdinand, has no hope of touching football.

But Long Shute, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly laughed.

He saw his pass touched by Ferdinand's outstretched right foot......

Then, as if reflected by a mirror, he turned an infinitely straight 90-degree angle and jumped into the empty goal with a "swish".

4-2！

Manchester United's own goal! [.]