Chapter 197. Came
On the field, Li Lin can also feel the tense atmosphere of the team, and now the players of Ajax are a bit like frightened birds, and their originally very relaxed mentality suddenly tightened at this time, making them a little too nervous.
However, after a few minutes, the team's position was still stable and there was no more panic than before.
And Li Lin is still looking for an opportunity to counterattack and score, at this time, only by scoring one more goal can he completely lock up the victory, and it is best to preempt the opponent to score!
However, not everything in this world will be so smooth, and just when Li Lin was still looking for a chance to counterattack, Vitesse scored again!
Another chance for a corner! It's the centre-back's header again!
Only this time the scorer was Vitesse's left-back Van Aanholt!
2:2!
Within ten minutes, Vitesse had scored twice in a row, and both were from corners!
At this time, the fans who had been silent for a whole time at Vitesse's home stadium were also completely jubilant at this time, and enthusiastic singing echoed in every corner of the stadium.
On the sidelines, Frank de Boer's face instantly turned black after seeing the team concede the ball again, and he sat back on the bench with some anger, and smashed his fist on the shield of the bench.
"Wow, Coach Frank de Boer seems to be very unhappy with the team's conceded goal, indeed, after Vitesse attacked, Ajax's defense was actually very stable, but it was the two corner kicks that allowed the opposing defenders to reach the first drop point, which also caused Ajax to concede consecutive goals."
Wright was a little surprised, no one could have imagined that the original climax of this game was still to come.
"Aldeveld's absence still has a very big impact on Ajax, and the substitute for his substitute Wiltman is not very good at not only being a little poor, but also not having a very good understanding with Mosanyid, which will obviously have a very big impact on Ajax's set-piece defense!"
Before Vanderstöt's words fell, the form on the field changed drastically again.
Van Ginkel took the ball in the midfield, the current and Eriksen are known as the best playmaking midfielder in the Eredivisie, caught the gap in Ajax's defense, a precise through ball, Ibarra quickly inserted, dribbled the ball completely through the defense of Wiltman, faced Vermeer, went to the meeting alone, and scored the ball easily!
3:2!
Overtaken!
On the sidelines of the stadium, the Vitesse fans were crazy at this time, even the most optimistic Vitesse fans couldn't imagine that their team could score 3 goals in a row in just 15 minutes to overtake the score after watching the performance of the previous team!
In an instant, the stands have become a sea of joy for the home team's fans, while the visiting team's fans, who were originally in high spirits, look at each other, wondering why the form of the field has changed so dramatically in an instant.
"Unbelievable, unbelievable, Vitesse put the score on the back so quickly, I think Coach Frank de Boer needs to think about how the team is going to deal with the bad form at this time, their defense was tested for ten minutes today, but it was full of holes, this is not the performance that a championship team should have!"
Wright was clearly not very happy with Ajax's defensive performance today.
On the field, Wiltman looked at his teammates a little blankly, he felt that he was still in heaven the last moment, but the next moment he had completely fallen into hell, just now, it was his position mistake that gave Ibarra a chance to stab!
Mosanyid walked over helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and did not speak.
On the sidelines, Frank de Boer, who was already very unhappy, calmed down at this time, sat in his seat, and said nothing.
"Frank, we need the players to keep pressing now!"
Armand reminded from the side.
"Press?" Frank DeBoer glanced at the imposing Vitesse on the field, and a somewhat bitter expression appeared on his face, "It's too late, the other party's momentum has risen at this time, and it's not easy to push them back again!" ”
However, despite Frank de Boer's words, he came to the sidelines and motioned for his team to continue attacking.
Next to him, Lu Teng, who was full of red light, saw De Boer's movements and chuckled.
Although he was also surprised by the sudden burst of strength in the team, football is like that, goals mean everything, and now his team's morale is high, and Ajax still want to continue to press, it's a fool's dream, they can hold on and not concede a goal!
As Lu Teng thought, in this case, one person's efforts can't change the situation at all, Li Lin seems to feel that he is the opponent's players on all sides, no matter how he plays, it feels very uncomfortable, this is the form on the court.
The clock was ticking by, and soon, the sign for three minutes of stoppage time was held high by the referee.
"Is it only three minutes?"
Li Lin ran out of breath, and when he saw the time card, he understood that time was running out, but sometimes he was really desperate, just like now facing the opponent's chicken blood player, the kind of ease that was originally in the first half of the game had already been thrown to an unknown place. In just a few minutes, Li Lin had been put to the ground nearly three times.
However, excitement is excitement, the consumption of physical strength of the Vitesse players for a long time is very huge, although the previous consecutive goals have given each of them a shot in the arm, but as time goes by, the physical strength of the Vitesse players is still a little unable to keep up.
For example, Jensen, who is still defending himself now, Li Lin has clearly felt that his legs are a little unable to run.
At this time, on the sidelines, Coach Lu Teng, who also found this situation, was also ready to make substitution adjustments, and by the way, delayed the little game time left.
"This could be the last chance!"
This sentence flashed in Li Lin's heart, so he used the acceleration skill without hesitation!
"Run, fly!"
Li Lin roared angrily in his heart, and ran to the front of Vites's big penalty area, and Jensen, who had been passed before, was chasing back as if in slow motion, and his physical strength was indeed exhausted.
However, another midfielder, Van Ginkel, as a young man, was still physically able to support him, and after Li Lin slowed down, he quickly stuck to Li Lin's side, and put one hand directly on Li Lin's neck, directly trying to snatch the ball away.
Li Lin was hit by the other party's sudden back-rushing rush, and his already tired body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Toot toot!"
Referee Nehus's whistle made everyone smart.
"Mr. referee, how could this be a foul on me? I'm just going to grab the ball normally! ”
Van Ginkel yelled at referee Nehus with some emotion, his face full of resentment and surprise.
Jensen walked over at this time and pulled Van Kinkel out of the referee's side, and Van Kinkel's emotions were a little too excited.
"The ball just now was Li Lin who fell to the ground due to his physical exhaustion, so it was just a normal body contact, how could it be a foul?"
Jensen calmly communicated with the referee behind his hands.
Nihus ignored his opponent's arguments, made an elbow motion with his left hand, signaled that Van Ginkel had been fouled just now, and then reached out to disperse the Vitesse players who were gathered here.
"Free kick!"