The Ajax players have long understood a truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When you feel like the game is coming to an end, your opponent's legs are starting to go limp, and you can take a breather, there's someone who comes out.

This man's physical fitness seems to be bottomless, and his speed is a nightmare for all defenders.

A lot of Ajax's opponents have suffered a lot from this man.

FC Twente, AZ Alkmaar, Utrecht, Feyenoord, PSV Eindhoven, Sporting Lisbon, Fiorentina, Lyon, Liverpool, Real Madrid, AC Milan, ......

So the players at Ajax are very nervous right now.

Because of the guy who helped them kill people countless times...... Right across from them right now!

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"The game has come to the 86th minute, the score is still 2-3, and the Chinese team is ...... behind by one goal"

Commentator Liu Jianhong finally said the famous sentence that will always make people's hearts sink and sink:

"There is not much time left for the Chinese team!"

Xu Yang finally stopped thinking about it, his mood was not as low as Liu Jianhong, but he was more active in comforting the TV audience:

"In fact, we can feel satisfied, facing the World Cup runner-up Netherlands, the boys of the Chinese team are only slightly behind, considering that this is only Long Shute's first game for the country, the score of 2-3 may be acceptable, we should take a more long-term view......"

Lang Guangjun, who was sitting on the computer desk watching the live broadcast, pouted:

"Why do I always have an impulse...... Want to beat up this narrator? ”

Liu Jian shrugged:

"That's why I wanted to turn off the sound in the first place!"

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Wing-backs and midfielders are generally the most active positions in the team, as they have to run back and forth frequently, both offensively and defensively.

The midfielders have been changed and can still be supported, but the situation of the wing-backs is not good.

Yu Hai on the left and Hao Junmin on the right are on the verge of physical limit, but head coach Gao Hongbo has long run out of substitutions, so they can only continue to stay on the field.

Fitted and completely out of threat for the Netherlands, Emmanuelsson and Luuk de Jong began to press out from both flanks.

If it were in Italy, their manager would have been angry when he saw his players trying to attack when they were leading by one goal.

But the Netherlands are not Italy after all, and the 1-0 utilitarian football is worthless in their eyes, and they have the blood of attacking in their bodies.

They think it's very dangerous to only have a one-goal lead, so they want to attack.

Offense is the best defense, and they never abandon such glorious traditions.

Of course, they hadn't forgotten the presence of Ronshit, with Blind, Chim de Jong and Stroman still on his side, while the others were able to press the attack with confidence.

But they couldn't be more wrong.

A dragon with physical strength and speed above them is not easy to prevent!

As soon as the Dutch team pressed hard, Ronshit ran!

Blind and De Jong immediately chased after them, and Stroman hesitated a little and rushed out with his teammates.

In this midfield, a large area was suddenly vacated!

He didn't see any good opportunities to attack, he just wanted to use his speed to shake off his opponents.

The direction he chose was not the player with the ball in the Dutch team, so no one could guess that he would pick up speed in that direction, so he didn't even have time to foul.

The 110-meter-long and 50-meter-wide meadow has become a stage for Longshute to run indulgently.

He didn't believe that the three Dutch players would follow him all the way like fools......

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"Uh...... What's going on? ”

Liu Jianhong and Xu Yang looked at each other.

Because this scene on the playing field really made them cry and laugh.

I saw Long Shute and the three people behind him rampage on the field, and the four of them were simply playing some kind of ghost catching game, which made a mess of the entire arena.

Emmanuelsen just remembered to cross the ball, but saw a small train of four people, one red and three yellow, rumbling in front of him, completely blocking the route of the pass, so he had to protect the football and wait for the train to pass.

Van der Wiel took aim for an open kick and the ball bounced off the train before it could reach Luc de Jong's feet.

Luuk de Jong finally grabbed the second landing point, and just wanted to barely have a wonderful Marseille maneuver in Zhang Linpeng, but was knocked to the ground by a roaring train.

What made him feel the most was ...... It was teammate Stroman who knocked over himself!

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Stroman was the first to stop, because his fitness really couldn't keep up.

Sim De Jong, who was also in good shape, also stopped, and only Blind, who came on as a substitute, stuck to the back of Ronshit alone.

"You tmd stop me!"

He let out a roar as he chased his friend.

"You stop first!"

Long Shute laughed and ran non-stop.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Blinder gritted his teeth, "If I had stopped, you would have run!" ”

"Am I stupid then?" Ronshit's feet accelerated, and he made a lap around the bewildered VanderWiel, "If I stop, won't you catch me?" ”

VanderWiel tried to stretch his legs, but found that he was running out of energy.

He watched as two club teammates swept past him, one after the other, and then shook his head.

This is our tactic of freezing Longshut?

This tactic...... It's really stupid.

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"Damn it!"

Luke de Jong was almost knocked to the ground by Blind.

Blind looked apologetic, but he didn't stop.

It was difficult to close his feet or change direction when sprinting at high speed, and it was this simple principle that Ronshette took advantage of this simple principle to take Blind around and completely disrupt the Dutch team's attack.

Luke de Jong lost his center of gravity, and the ball at his feet was a little uncontrollable, and Zhao Xuri, the defender of the Chinese team, was quick with his feet, stepped forward with an arrow, resisted the opponent with his body, and snatched the football hard.

"Ball!"

Zhao Xuri heard someone shouting to him, and he hurriedly raised his head.

It's not Long Shute, who is running all over the field like a fool, but Hao Junmin in front of his right.

Hao Junmin was looking at him eagerly, and there was no one around him.

Zhao Xuri, who has no organizational skills, has no idea at all, anyway, it is safer to hand it over to anyone than to control the ball himself......

So he pushed the ball to the right and it felt a lot easier.

Before he could breathe, he heard a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

Zhao Xuri couldn't help but be taken aback:

Could it be that I was cut off even such a simple pass?!

Shame on you!

He hurriedly raised his head, but saw that Hao Junmin's right leg was continuing to swing forward under the action of inertia, and the whole person had already risen in the air and was about to fall.

This is the pose of a long pass!

What about football?

Long pass to whom?!

An exclamation suddenly rang out at the Amsterdam Arena.

Everyone's eyes found the red figure.

When did he appear there?

He's breaking out between Oyer and Van der Wiel...... Anti-offside?!

Oyer was absolutely unable to run away from him, so he had to hand over the task to the young Van der Wiel.

VanderWiel just turned around, and before he could accelerate, he was directly knocked over by Blind from behind!

The two of them suddenly rolled to the ground, and no one cared about the dusty red number eight anymore!

"Long Shute anti-offside?! Pretty! ”

Liu Jianhong only took 0.3 seconds to reach the climax, his neck flushed, and he roared loudly:

"Single Knife!"

"Shoot!"

"The ball is in! In, in, in! ”

"Three to three! The Chinese team equalized! ”