"Uh...... Don't take it personally, Leo. ”

Van der Sar and Nemanja Vidic had no choice but to comfort their team-mates in this way.

Ferdinand shook his head and climbed up from the goal.

His psychological burden is not too big, after all, in the Premier League, he and Liverpool's vice-captain Carragher are known as the king of oolongs, and the two of them are chasing me on the scorer list of own goals, and no one is willing to succumb to the upper hand. He has a lot of experience with this kind of own goal......

Own-goal, what's the matter?

It's a big deal that the next time I take a corner or a free kick, I'll score another one, how about it be counted as atonement?

-

"Good luck!"

Suarez patted the grass clippings on his body, and then ran to the center circle with Ronjut.

"I calculated it!"

Long Shu Tetian shamelessly gave him a thumbs up, in exchange for a roll of the eyes of Luo Yasu.

But the system really reminded him:

"Your luck has improved to 19......"

He suddenly had the urge to burst into tears:

God, since I got this system at the age of 15, it's been six years, and the only attribute that hasn't changed...... That's the amount of luck!

-

"Marco, Marco!"

Van Basten felt the ground shake, and the scenery in front of him was completely distorted.

His eyes finally slowly regained their brightness, and then he saw Bergkamp's worried expression.

"Dennis? What's wrong? ”

He subconsciously asked.

Bergkamp sighed: "We pulled a goal back, why didn't you react at all? ”

Van Basten then looked back at the huge electronic screen at Wembley Stadium, which recorded what had just happened.

In the 69th minute of the game, Manchester United 4, Ajax 2.

Goalscorer, Manchester United, Rio Ferdinand (OG-on-goal, own-goal) ......

He took a sudden breath, feeling a cool pleasure in the air.

4-2？

Just two goals short?

20 minutes left?

It seems like...... Is there any hope?

Van Basten held on to the plastic baffle next to the coach's bench and tried to stand up, but there was a numbness in his legs.

He had no choice but to turn his head to Bergkamp and order: "Let them step up their attack, we still have hope!" ”

Bergkamp immediately conveyed the manager's instructions, but Van Basten didn't see any changes.

Manchester United's attack is obviously over, obviously it has shrunk back, why...... The Ajax players didn't press it hard?!

In addition to De Zeu and Blind harassing each other on both flanks, Ajax were involved in the attack...... There are only two people, Lonshit and Suarez!

Two people can do a fart!

"What's going on?!"

Van Basten felt that his authority was being challenged, and he angrily complained to several aides.

Bergkamp reached out and pressed his shoulder:

"It's a tactic that the coaching staff agreed to at half-time, Marko."

Van Basten narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man running the pitch.

It was already the 75th minute of the game, and it was only two people...... How is it possible to perform a miracle?

-

It's only 15 minutes until the end of regular time.

Longshut still has nearly a third of his physical fitness.

Common sense is that after 60 minutes a player's running will inevitably decrease, but he has refreshed the distance from 10,000 meters to 11,600 meters.

Ferguson made another change on 70 minutes, with veteran Paul Scholes replacing the older Ryan Giggs, while ordering the midfield defence to tighten up to prevent another time from being penetrated by Ronshit's speed advantage.

In the final ten minutes, United finally opted for a pragmatic strategy, and instead of seeking to extend their lead, they were ready to meet Ajax with a resolute defensive counter-attack.

However...... Ajax didn't press hard, and Ferguson's two shrunken bayonets could not be pierced, so they could only continue to hang on either side of the lineup, watching Ronshette and Suarez tear apart the line in the middle......

-

"In the end, it's the old rivers and lakes...... Ajax doesn't even have a chance to counter-attack now......"

Alex lifted his ass from his seat for the third time:

"Emma, can we go?"

Then he sat down for the third time.

Because his sister didn't even open her mouth this time......

-

"Dragon ......"

When another attack failed, De Jong found Ronshit:

"I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this, we have too few troops to attack!"

But his suggestion was directly rejected by Long Shute:

"Wait, if we haven't scored in ten minutes, you can make the final attack!"

De Jong was still trying to argue with him, but Ronshette had already rushed towards Rooney.

-

Wayne Rooney is in a relaxed state right now.

With a two-goal lead in this game, and with a goal and an assist, the performance was impeccable, and maybe they could win a final Player of the Year award.

Isn't that beautiful?

When he saw Ronshit lunging towards him, he didn't choose to go head-to-head because he relaxed, but knocked the ball to Scholes, who was not far away.

You think I'm going to have a one-on-one fight with you?

It's so tender!

I, Wayne Rooney, have always disdained these false names!

If I wanted to be famous, I could have been the absolute core back when Ronaldo was around!

I'm a big-picture player who dares to sacrifice for the good of the team!

Ay?

You're blind!

I've passed the ball, what are you running?!

Are you not satisfied with my decisive and neat handling just now?!

Rooney glanced at Scholes with a puzzled look, and then he was shocked!

"Ginger Head" is rolling on the turf ten meters away!

Who is so cruel?!

Bullying a thirty-five-year-old man who is less than 1.7 meters tall!

Do you Ajax still have a trace of humanity?!

-

What the?

Who is going to tell me about human nature?

What do you talk about humanity and morality with me who dares to open my mouth to bite, perform volleyball rescues in the World Cup, and dive countless times in the Eredivisie?

Are you crazy?

Suarez was licking his teeth as he raced with the ball.

He couldn't hear Lu Xiaopang's curse in his heart.

You Manchester United have to rush to kill all when you have a three-goal lead, so don't blame me for bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled!

The one called Paul Scholes, who has been touted as a midfield maestro comparable to Xavi, Pirlo, and Alonso, can kick other people's butts from 50 meters away, but just after a body collision, he fell!

I haven't done it yet!

Luo Yasu's dribbling speed is of course much slower than that of Long Shute, but his ability to combine the ball is enough to become Long Shute's teacher.

At a height of 1.81 meters, he looks just over 1.7 meters on the pitch, which makes people mistakenly think that he is similar to Messi and Aguero - although his legs are indeed not long, but it is more due to his excellent dribbling and passing skills that have caused fans to misunderstand.

Now, for example, he faced Nemanja Vidic, twisted left and right, and then flicked the ball between the legs of the Serbian defender to complete the dazzling dribble.

Manchester United's captain could only collapse on the edge of the penalty area, becoming the best backdrop for the Uruguayan striker.

But that's not the end of the offensive:

Another Manchester United defender, Rio Ferdinand, has already made up for it, and it is not easy for him to get around Suarez sideways!

Because he is much faster than his partner!

Suarez was undeterred, he gently flicked the ball outward, turned slightly and put on a posture ready to pull the ball horizontally, causing Ferdinand to quickly stretch his leg to intercept.

Then Suarez suddenly got up in the process of turning, and the ball drilled between Ferdinand's newly open legs, grazing the far corner post and bouncing into the net!

The Manchester United goalkeeper, whose vision was obscured by his own people, had not even reacted before he heard the melodious voice of the stadium announcement:

"Jingle Clang......

In the 76th minute, Ajax 3, Manchester United 4......

Scorer, Ajax No.16, Luiz ...... Suarez! ”

Suarez glanced back at Long Shute, who had followed him for fifty or sixty meters without even touching the ball, and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

Excuse me......

Let's let my brother get out of the limelight, okay?

Liverpool don't have a Champions League game to play next season! [.]