The Eredivisie is not a high-level league, and if it weren't for the presence of Lonshit, CCTV would not have broadcast this third-rate league that couldn't even rank in the top eight in Europe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Dutch Super Cup was cancelled due to a collision with the live broadcast of the 2010 Women's U20 World Cup final in Germany.

Those domestic fans who really care about foreign players can only watch Dutch commentary through the Internet, and it is obviously pirated......

So De Kul and Janssen's comments were nothing short of heaven for them, and they only silently erupted into cheers in the 74th minute after they saw Ronjut play Twente's entire defence with an unreasonable rampage and two crotch piercings.

"Heel knock ball can also wear crotch! This is definitely the footwork of the top players! ”

"I've watched Ajax for a season, and Suarez can have this level! When did we Long Aotian learn this trick? ”

"Wocao, this process of carrying the defender to complete the goal is like a small tank! That's how Rooney felt back then! ”

"How can Rooney, this fat, bald and frustrated guy be compared to our little dragonman with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

"That's it, you're purely from the Northeast! You're looking for a cut! ”

"It has to be Kaka! Striding meteors, thousands of miles of running, plus a handsome one-to-......"

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Regardless of what domestic fans say, Long Shute, known as the "Chinese Kakagaluniga Makelele", is leading his teammates to launch a strong attack.

The FC Twente players have been instructed by the head coach that McClaren will not hesitate to let the team retreat in order to win, preferring to give up the attack unless it is a particularly good opportunity.

They were determined to drag the game into 30 minutes of extra time, and then Ajax would collapse without a fight!

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Long Shute now felt a hint of regret.

Maybe...... The suggestion to bring Blind off the bench was not correct.

He thought he could use his roommate's pass to help him find an opportunity to counter-attack, but Twente didn't leave them room to counter-attack at all, and his speed was almost useless!

Even if he is really Kakagaluniga Makelele, even if Pele and Maradona are possessed, he is not sure that he will enter the encirclement of eleven people with football in one go......

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"Twente has really worked hard for this Super Cup championship, they have started to use foul tactics from the forwards, and they don't let the opponent have a chance to penetrate at all, and many actions are dangerous......"

De Kuhl made a rare comment on Twente's tactics.

Janssen gave a sharp explanation: "This shows that McLaren has been suppressed too badly by Van Basten in the past two seasons!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another sharp whistle sounded on the court.

"Drop!"

Ronshit shook his head and climbed up from the turf.

After he equalised, FC Twente's players saw themselves as a flood of beasts, and if he dared to catch the ball, whether it was dribbling or passing, their first option was to bring him down......

This time, Ronshette received the ball close to 35 metres from the goal, with at least seven or eight men between him and the Twente goalkeeper, but the Twente striker still didn't hesitate and hooked him to the ground.

It wasn't a threat and the foul was not dangerous, so the referee didn't take out a card, just awarded Ajax a free-kick.

The game had already reached the 87th minute, and most of the Ajax players had long since lost their strength, and the 35-meter free-kick ...... This set-piece, which was not destined to be able to shoot directly into the goal, was also handed over to those team-mates who came on as substitutes.

"Daley, I can only leave it to you." Ronshette pressed the ball to the penalty spot and beckoned his roommate over.

Blind was visibly nervous, standing in front of the penalty spot, first looking at the goal out of reach, and then rubbing his hands awkwardly: "It's too far away, I'm not sure......"

"Who told you to shoot straight at the goal?" Long Shute couldn't wait to punch this teammate in the head, "Wait for my gesture!" ”

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Three Twente players and one from Ajax lined up close to the left side of the box and the referee signalled for Blind to kick off.

Blinder took a deep breath.

He didn't think about it that much, at least he didn't think about why he chose to play football in the first place, nor did he think about the joys, sorrows and sorrows that football brought him, and he didn't think about his roommate Long Shute's "promotion grace" to him......

His gaze quickly scanned the enemies at the edge of the penalty area, and then he saw Long Shute on the right side of the penalty area.

Ajax's No. 8 left hand hangs down naturally, and the fingertips are stretched diagonally forward!

Blind's left foot arched straight, and he flew out with a "whoosh" of his foot on the ground!

"Not a hanging?"

McLaren on the sidelines was taken aback: "This is a straight stopper?!" ”

Van Basten didn't speak, he just pressed his right leg - perhaps because he was too emotional, and the old wound on his leg was aching faintly at this time, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

But his eyes didn't leave the arena, and he watched as his most proud disciple received a direct plug from Blind!

Blind's pass was just right, he perfectly estimated the speed of Ronsvet's start, and the moment Ronshvet's speed was raised, the ball appeared on the tip of his right foot!

It's called a real scalpel!

Even if it's the passing of Pirlo, Xavi, Alonso and Beckham at their peak...... That's it, right?

Blind's mind was a little dizzy, and he felt like he might have pulled off the sharpest assist of his career!

Of course, it is an assist, as long as Long Shute takes two more steps forward, he can burst into the penalty area and shoot directly!

As a substitute player, he will definitely become the hero of the reversal!

The manager will definitely look more highly of himself!

But before Blind could smile, he saw a dark shadow pounce on his assister!

Ronshit sensed the shadow earlier than Blind.

This guy who pounced on himself was the Twente midfielder Brama who was crotched by him more than ten minutes ago.

His instinct told him that the other party wanted to have a "passionate" physical collision with him!

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Brahma definitely rushed over this time with anger in his face.

That's right, he just wants to take revenge on his opponent's crotch humiliation!

But he was not carried away by the anger, and he was not prepared to use any too obvious actions to infringe on the opponent, according to his calculations, when he ran to the line of the big forbidden area, he could just turn into a wall and block the path of Longshute's advance!

So he doesn't need to foul at all!

All you need to do is get stuck in the position to send that guy who humiliated himself into desperate overtime!

He rushed over with confidence.

Then he saw his blocking target...... Suddenly speeding up at the last moment!

Brahma's brain buzzed.

It was completely beyond his acceptability.

A guy who fought for 90 minutes and worked harder than anyone else...... Why is it still possible to accelerate at this time?!

Seeing Ronshit dribbling past him with the ball in front of him, and with one foot already in the penalty area, Brahma stretched out his leg in a daze......

"Boom!"

A train speeding at full speed is overturned by a protruding rock!

"Drop!"

Bramma's right leg went limp, and he heard a whistle.

He also saw the referee's left hand pointing to the penalty spot...... and the red plastic card held up in the right hand.

Penalty and red card!