Van der Vaart dribbled the ball in front of me, and his movements were so dexterous and light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After all, I just came on the pitch, and my fitness condition is much better than when I played most of the half. I used too many wave tackles in this game, and now I don't have the strength to make tackles, so I have to use the technique of squeezing again, trying to reach out and jam Van der Vaart's position. However, Van der Vaart's possession skills are extraordinarily powerful, and it can be said that compared to Sneijder, he used the opposite technique, first using the tip of his right foot to pull the ball out, and then using the tip of his right foot to pull the ball back. I ate his shake and almost lost my position, but I still tried desperately to stop him and jammed him with my right foot in the direction of his breakthrough. Van der Vaart was finally delayed, his foot lost control of the ball for a while, the ball rolled to a position about half a meter from his foot, and then, very luckily, Cesar came up, "whew", and snatched the ball!

After Cesar grabbed the ball, he quickly kicked it out! Very lucky, Novakovic received the ball in front. He immediately turned to attack, but when De Jong appeared in front of him, he again did not have the confidence to confront De Jong and passed the ball back to the feet of Pechnik!

But what can Pechnick do about it...... His legs were shaking as well! De Jong let go of Novakovic and quickly moved forward to get closer to Petchnik...... Poor Pecnick, pressed by De Jong, immediately lost the ball! His usual passing, his usual ball control, at this moment, have disappeared without a trace! All we saw on the field was conceding the ball, conceding the ball!

De Jong adjusted a little, and even hit a long-range shot with extremely high quality directly in the center circle!

That ball went straight to our goal like a cannonball! Belec couldn't react, and when he saw that the ball was flying towards the goal quickly, he suddenly panicked and flew in the direction of the ball, but it was too late!

"Smack!" A world wave!

In this game, the Dutch team doesn't know how many goals have been scored that can be called a world wave! The score of 7:1 is shocking! We can no longer imagine the situation behind us, with the score of 7:1 in front of us, all of us are already insensitive!

We...... Half-time kick-off again!

"Zagoyerukhovich, why don't you shoot again......" Novakovic said.

"Huh? …… Why? I wondered: "This game, that's basically it, my shot, I've already used it once in front of the Dutch, this time, it shouldn't be effective anymore...... Why not try it and score another goal through the cooperation of the frontcourt? ……”

"Zago Yerukhovich...... You should be able to tell...... I don't have any faith anymore...... Neither did Pecnick, nor did Bilsa, nor did Berridge...... Now the whole team, there are still no people who have lost hope in themselves, and only you and Cesar are left...... If you don't try this kick, who else can you try......" Novakovic said in a low voice and pain......

“…… All right...... Novakovic...... Eldest brother...... Thank you for believing in me...... So, I'll give it a try...... If we can enter, we will shake up our spirits together and face the audience together, okay? ……”

"Hmm...... Zago Yerukhovich, come on......" Novakovic said silently.

"Good ......"

I walked outside the arc of the center circle, where Novakovic and Beric stood in the center circle, and when the referee blew the whistle, Novakovic passed the ball to Berridge, who passed it back to me......

"The last goal...... My waves, stardust shots...... Please do it again......! ”

"Boom Boom !!!!!!"

A loud bang shook the entire stadium! The ball takes off again with flames!

De Jong didn't see it well, so he rushed over desperately, trying to block the ball with his body! But he wasn't fast enough, and just wiped the general to his forehead and the ends of his hair! However, his hair actually emitted green smoke! Fortunately, after he landed, he felt the strangeness of his hair, and quickly extinguished the spark with his hands, so that it did not cause disfigurement......

Heitinga also stepped up! He hurried to the path where the ball was flying! He tried to push the ball out with his head, but the ball flew high and when Heitinga jumped, his head just rubbed against the ball, but it didn't fundamentally change the trajectory of the ball!

However, the two touches between De Jong and Heitinga, although did not change the fundamental trajectory of the ball, still slightly changed the trajectory of the ball......

As a result, Van der Sar's original judgment was wrong under the two slight changes in the trajectory! By the time Van der Sar realises there's something wrong with the ball, it's too late!

"Smack!"

……

The Netherlands kick off and they don't plan to play any more, with striker Robin van Persie passing the ball back to Heitinga at the back. Heitinga turned the ball upside down at the back and stopped passing forward. And we don't have the heart to force anymore. With a score of 7:2, any effort before the end of the game is meaningless.

This may be the final score.

Although I scored two good midfield volleys in this game, it was ......

My many defensive mistakes, my lack of help defense, my various abilities, are still far from the world-class stars of the Dutch team!

Most importantly, we were blinded from the start. Our big score defeat is more because we are not confident and our movements are deformed, especially ...... I was scared......

The referee finally blew the whistle for the end of the match, and I fell to my knees on the grass, losing my voice in pain.

I heard the sounds of crying all around me...... It turns out that I am not the only Slovenian player who feels guilty for such a rout!

Including Novakovic, including Pecnick, including Cesar, Jokic, Belec...... And so on and so forth! Every Slovenian player cried out loud in this extreme guilt!

It seemed to be getting dark, and it was slowly starting to rain...... The Dutch players were enthusiastically interacting with the fans in the rain, while we were crying in the rain...... Until, the captain Cesar, stood up first and called each of us up......

"No matter what, we have to be brave, stand up and face our fans!" he said. ”

We finally got up and walked collectively to the fans stand in Slovenia...... We ...... to them With the saddest apologies and a deep bow, in exchange for their forgiveness!

Yet we still hear a lot of "get out" and "you don't deserve to represent Slovenia...... We...... Tears in the corners of my eyes again!

……

We finally got back to the dressing room. This nightmare is over, but a new journey is about to start soon, do we still have time to wake up from the dream...... (To be continued.) )