Chapter 189: Strong Pressure!
More than ten kilometers away, in that luxurious villa, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle scolded angrily: "Fools, a group of fools, don't you know Chen's speed?" You should have brought him down sooner, why did you give him a chance? ”
Several others were also furious, with one of them saying, "Boss, should we call Tris at halftime?" ”
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and then nodded and said, "Yes!" ”
More than 100 million gambling funds must not slip out of your pocket like this!
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The cheers and applause at the Amsterdam Athletic Stadium lasted for a long time, and Chen Fan temporarily smashed the enemy's conspiracy hidden in a dark corner with his goal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the restart, Ajax had to take advantage of the victory, and the six players in midfield were pressing frantically, and it became difficult for Twente to push forward every step.
The referee frequently awarded direct free kicks to Twente, and Ajax dismantled the opponent's free kick tactics again and again with their tenacious will.
At the end of the forty-fifth minute of the first half, the referee immediately blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and the first half was over.
The Ajax players left the pitch to the cheers of the home fans and returned to the dressing room to prepare for the decisive second half.
A one-goal lead is nothing, Twente have the ability to equalise at any time, and with the help of the referee, no one can predict the final result if they are not well prepared.
The four referees were greeted by an invective from the home fans, who had been terrible in the first half.
"Pigs, your masters have prepared rotten leaves, hurry back and eat them......"
"I*you*......"
"I'm going to kill you*......"
"All the men in your family are *, and all the women in your family are *......"
These nasty insults were accompanied by coins, phlegm, mineral water bottles......
The four referees looked extremely ugly and left the stadium in embarrassment under the protection of the stadium security.
After Chen Fan walked into the locker room, there was a long howl, and Suarez said viciously: "You want to kill us? ”
"You're going to die!"
Stekilenburg asked aloud, "Brothers, the facts are clear, there are people who don't want to see us win this game, what are we going to do?" ”
Kavitan Lizhi snorted coldly and said, "What should I do? Of course, they can't get up! ”
Chen Fan waved his fist and said, "That's right, no matter who he is, we will definitely shatter his conspiracy!" ”
Basten strode into the locker room and said in a deep voice: "Good! ”
"We're going to beat them with a victory!"
Sitting on a chair in the middle of the dressing room, he said in a deep voice: "In the second half we had to be calm no matter what the situation was, including the referee's favoritism. ”
"Since there are people who don't want to see us win this game, win this trophy, they will take every opportunity to weaken us, we can't give them a handle!"
Basten suddenly stood up and stretched out his right hand, and the others surrounded him, hands of different colors and fatness folded into a tower.
The Dutch legend shouted: "Victory! ”
The players shouted: "Victory! ”
The home team's dressing room is on fire, and the air is filled with grit!
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There was an eerie atmosphere in the visitors' dressing room, and there was silence all over Twente.
Rene broke the silence and said: "It was an abnormal game and we are the beneficiaries of it. ”
"We would have welcomed this if it had been a few rounds ago, but now ......"
The players looked up at their manager, and they were also very conflicted, otherwise Nkufo would not have missed the penalty when he took the penalty.
They were also victims and could relate to the grief and anger in the hearts of the Ajax players.
In addition, they have a feeling that someone is controlling this game, they are just actors on the surface, and they are props in the hands of the manipulator.
Lei ** heart is also extremely contradictory, there is no one who does not desire victory, but ......
"What are we going to do?"
The players were at a loss, they thought the manager would give them clear instructions, but the manager threw the question at them.
For a moment they didn't know how to answer the question.
The locker room fell into a deathly silence.
Striker Nkufo said after half a salary: "Coach, we don't have to think about that, we just treat this game as a normal game. ”
This is a self-deceptive statement, Rene pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "That's all it can ......."
He said in a deep voice: "Since we treat this game as an ordinary game, then we don't want to be disturbed by the outside world, we can play how we want, and we want to win!" ”
Then he began to lay out the tactical arrangements for the second half.
It was in this ambivalent state of mind that FC Twente prepared for the decisive second half.
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In the referee's lounge, referee Tris is undoubtedly one of the most well-known referees in the Netherlands today, and has been shortlisted for the World Cup in South Africa.
At this moment, he sat on the sofa, took the towel handed by the assistant referee, and wiped the sweat from his face.
No one spoke in the lounge, and all four knew the inside story, and the Dutch FA hierarchy did not want Ajax to win the game and win the title.
Only Tris knows that, in addition to the Football Association, the biggest gambling group in the Netherlands is also involved, and they also do not want Ajax to win this game.
"Brothers, I know it's hard for you to do, but that's what the top brass of the Football Association meant......"
Tris shook his head bitterly and said, "If we still want to continue to be referees...... You can only do what the Football Association wants......"
The two assistant referees patted him on the shoulder and said, "Actually, the hardest thing to do is you, you have suffered the most anger." ”
Tris shook his head bitterly and said, "There's no way around it." ”
At this moment, a mobile phone rang, and the fourth official was about to help Tris get his mobile phone, but Tris hurriedly stopped him and took out his mobile phone from his sports bag.
He pointed to his phone and said, "Pierce's phone!" ”
Everyone here knows who Pierce is, and Pierce is the chairman of the referee committee, a former famous Dutch referee.
Tris walked into the bathroom with his phone, closed the door and whispered, "What's the matter?" I've done what I had to do and I'm going to get the game back on track in the second half. ”
"You did a very good job in the first half and we know you were going to be difficult, but for the sake of our common cause, you have to continue in the second half." ”
What to continue?
Keep blowing the black whistle, of course.
Tris shook his head and said firmly, "No! ”
The other end of the phone said: "As long as Twente wins this game, the boss said that he will give you another 500,000!" ”
Tris's hand couldn't help but tremble, that's half a million......
But thinking of the nasty insults from the home fans, the upcoming World Cup, and his future in the refereeing world, Tris said: "This game is over, we will have a chance to work together in the future." ”