As the game entered the 83rd minute, Ajax played a third substitution. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Well, tell that kid and let him relax, this is not a battle of life and death, not to mention that the overall situation has been decided."

Assistant coach Vanskiep waited for the dead-ball opportunity while he met Blind, who was about to come on as a substitute.

"Got it." Blind watched his roommate rampage through the court, but he admired it in his heart.

It's been 83 minutes!

That guy is still so energetic!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Blind would never have believed that there were such perverted people in this world!

He remembered what kind of terrible devil training this roommate had gone through in the past six months......

At the thought of the extra amount of training that Lonshit had given him, the Dutch teenager couldn't help but shudder.

"Drop!"

A shrill whistle sounded over the pitch, pulling Blind back to reality from his trembling memories.

"Can I play?"

He rushed to the fourth official and waited for his teammate Villart to complete the replacement.

The fourth official shook his head slightly, paying attention to the situation on the field with a concerned expression.

Blind followed him and set his sights on the field.

Someone was lying on the edge of Ajax's penalty area, rolling back and forth with his feet clutched in pain.

The player wearing the No.11 shirt of PSV Eindhoven, Blind vaguely remembers his name.

"Oh, poor Nordin Amrabat...... Is Long Shute so fierce with his former youth teammates? He's just played! ”

Commentator De Kuhl was upset and shouted injustice for his home team.

Amrabat spent three seasons as a teenager in the Ajax Academy, and although he is three years older than Blind, they are no strangers to each other, but he and Lonjut have nothing to do with each other.

His three years at Ajax were the darkest of his playing career, with injuries haunting him and four clubs at different levels before finally reappearing in the public eye.

Although he can only be used as a substitute in this duo, PSV Eindhoven are already four goals down, but he is still keen to prove in front of his former club that he has not been knocked down by injury.

So he came on in a desperate effort to snatch the ball from his team-mates, hoping to use his razor-sharp pace to wreak havoc on Ajax's somewhat runny left-wing defence.

And then...... He was put to an end to his offensive performance by Long Shut, who had been running for 83 minutes, with a ferocious and decisive sliding tackle.

Before he saw the referee walking towards him while touching his pocket, Long Shute already knew that he had indeed committed a foul this time.

After all, he had been playing for 83 minutes, and a drop in fitness was inevitable, and in the second half he was significantly more active than everyone else, so his energy was depleted more quickly, and his tackling power was not as precise as it was at the beginning.

In the sliding tackle just now, he did touch the opponent's calf first, and the yellow card taken out by the referee was not wronged.

"Ok, get ready to play."

When he saw that the referee had pulled out a yellow card instead of a red card, the fourth official on the sidelines immediately notified Blind and held up the electronic card in his hand.

The tired Villart walked off the pitch step by step, and when he reached the sidelines, he raised his hands in the air and applauded the Ajax fans who had come from afar to join the team, and managed to delay for 10 seconds.

But Blind couldn't wait to get his chance to play, and it took only five seconds to get into the Ajax penalty area.

"Dragon!" While observing the movements of the opposing players, he did not forget to tell Long Shute, "The coach tells you to relax, don't foul easily!" ”

"Yes." Long Shu, who was standing on the outermost part of the human wall, nodded his head in response, and heard a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

He hurriedly turned his head, but saw De Russac rise in mid-air ten centimeters above the ground with an extremely exaggerated movement......

As for the football in front of De Russac, it has long since disappeared!

This free-kick was blasted straight into the goal by him!

Ajax's No.2 goalkeeper Kennett Vermeer thought he would get a clean sheet before bragging about it in front of first-choice goalkeeper Steglenberg, only to be ...... near the end of the game But it was hit like this!

'PSV Eindhoven finally scored a face-saving goal, but what's the use?

Even Deckur said it weakly.

With seven or eight minutes to go, even the most die-hard PSV Eindhoven fans were not convinced that their side would be able to pull off a last-minute comeback.

Let alone...... Ajax's number eight is still standing on the field!

The Philips Stadium was not even greeted with applause from the home fans celebrating the goal – nearly 10,000 home fans left the pitch early in the 78th minute when Soleimani scored Ajax's fourth goal......

"......"

Long Shute couldn't help but spit at his feet, and his head was full of black lines.

This conceded goal came from his own foul, so 99% of them have to take the blame themselves......

"Hahaha!"

Soleimani laughed heartlessly, and this guy even teased the child who was behind the blame: "Let you steal the limelight, are you dumbfounded now?" ”

The two defenders, Van der Wiel and Vertonghen, unceremoniously pushed Soleimani aside and then patted Lonshette on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, don't take it personally, we've already won this game......

As defenders, the pressure on them in this game is not too great, because most of the defensive tasks are carried on the shoulders of the little guy in front of them, so of course they can't bear to blame for this goal that is not even a mistake.

The Guangdong commentators, who were thousands of miles away, didn't care, and they even praised it:

Although the goal was unexpected and had little to do with Long Shute, the Chinese youngster's face was full of disappointment.

In the case of a four-goal victory, he still maintained his great desire to win, still did not take his opponent lightly, and three days later, when it was the Champions League qualifiers, he still did not hesitate to run all over the field, wanting to fight until the last second...... What a valuable quality!

Long Shute is not tall, his physical condition is not dominant in European football, which is full of strong men and talents, and many of his skills are not even exquisite in China, but why can he occupy a place at Ajax? Van Basten and the Ajax hierarchy must have seen his perseverance and desperation for the sake of victory to start him in such a strong conversation!

No matter what industry a person is engaged in, as long as he is always full of desire for victory and makes unremitting efforts, the process may be a little difficult, but one day he will achieve his goal! ”

Just when the commentator was gushing with emotion, the game ushered in the final whistle.

"Drip, Drip, Drip......"