Chapter 71: Eredivisie China Derby (1)

Feyenoord then took a flight to Amsterdam, and Ajax also gave the players a short break after that training session. After all, such a tight schedule is a bit overwhelming.

The weak He Xu collapsed at home for two whole days, but he did not return to normal, and he could only be regarded as a little better.

It was soon game day, and He Xu came to Amsterdam Stadium with his bag and sore legs, and in the locker room, he could even hear the shouts of the fans outside. It seems that the enthusiasm of the fans has infected He Xu, he only feels that his originally sore legs seem to have a little strength, and his spirit seems to be less sluggish, Garrincha and Massimo both turned their heads to look at him a little nervously, for fear that they would not be able to take care of this kid for a while and then fall down.

This is true in the soundproofed home dressing rooms, let alone the visitors, where Feyenoord's players sit and listen to the Ajax fans frantically cheering for their home team, interspersed with swearing at Feyenoord players.

All the old players are not surprised, but for Chen Bo, the first brother of the Dutch derby, all this is curious and nervous. At this time, he was sitting there with a handsome face, and he was sitting there nervously placing the shin guards, tying his shoelaces, tying and untying, untying and tying again. The young goalkeeper captain Mulder walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong, Chen, are you nervous?" ”

Chen Bo raised his handsome but somewhat pale face, looked at the captain, and knew that this guy who was only five years old from himself was well-intentioned, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I was just thinking that I should use the most comfortable state to kill them!" That's why I prepared well. ”

After listening to his words, Mulder nodded and said, "Come on!" Don't let our 'Roman legions' down! Don't let the fans here be so arrogant! ”

Chen Bo nodded vigorously, stood up, stood at the end of the team, Feyenoord's head coach is called Erwin Koeman, this guy has the same surname as Ajax's head coach Ronald Koeman, but his playing career is far less brilliant than Koeman, and coaching Feyenoord has also made extremely terrible results, in He Xu's previous life, this guy once led the team to lose 0-10 to PSV Eindhoven in the game on October 24, 2010, creating the biggest shame in Feyenoord's history.

But fortunately, everything changed after He Xu crossed, and Chen Bo's birth made Feyenoord, who was extremely famous but declining, raise his head again and saw the hope of revival.

He Xu was also standing at the end of his team at this time, when the two teams walked to the entrance of the players' tunnel together, He Xu stood next to Chen Bo, one tall and one short looked at each other, He Xu's height seemed to be still growing, and there was still room for development.

Chen Bo, who just had a little knee problem, was the first to speak, "See you again!" Little brother, I see you've been in good shape lately! ”

He Xu glanced at him, "Yes!" Ever since I won you, I haven't been in good shape. ”

Chen Bo stroked his bangs, "Okay then!" It seems that it would be better for me to remove your state for you. ”

He Xu looked Chen Bo up and down, "Okay!" Come on, I'm waiting for you! ”

After speaking, the two of them ran onto the court with the team, and the running of just a few steps made He Xu feel out of breath......

After the national anthem was played and the team flags were exchanged, the two Coman were already standing on the sidelines, and the two goalkeepers and captains were also standing in the center circle ready to guess. He Xu stood there, relying on this moment of rest to maintain his body, while Chen Bo raised his head and looked a little proud.

Some of the Feyenoord fans who came with the team held up a banner with the Chinese printed on it: Come on, morning erection! Do it to He Xu! Luck is never as good as strength.

Seeing this familiar text, He Xu was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the content, he couldn't help laughing, it was really a beautiful fantasy, and he made a mistake in such a key word, why did he let him me? It's scary......

Chen Bo was quite grateful but helplessly looked at his fans and fans, and he couldn't imagine that this group of people was so crazy and would make banners in Chinese. It's just that those few typos are always a little embarrassing!

In the end, Mulder won the tee-off, while Stekelenburg won the right to pick the edge.

Before the game officially began, He Xu once again stomped his left foot. I silently recited in my heart: Everything depends on today's game.

Chen Bo opened the ball, and then ran forward by himself, his running position was obviously much stronger than He Xu. Weave his way through Ajax's backline like a fish, disturbing them. The first attack in the opening game created a dangerous situation.

Feyenoord's midfielder went straight through, the ball hit De Zeou's foot and bounced to the feet of Chen Bo, Chen Bo made a very decisive shot from a long distance, Stekelenburg was able to save the ball, scaring Ronald Coman on the sidelines into a cold sweat. Erwin Coman shook his head, Chen Bo, this kid, has been in a bit of a bad state recently, is he tired?

Ajax has actually studied this Chen Bo, who has started more than a dozen games since his debut, averaging 0.93 goals per game, but he is almost replaced in about 60 minutes in every game, and he is physically exhausted after the game. This also made Ronald Coman firm in his idea, hold the first half, and then let He Xu, who is so good at physical strength, solve them in the second half.

Feyenoord's midfielder took a corner kick, Chen Bo's sense of grabbing points was indeed outstanding, and he rushed up to the ball surrounded by Ajax's three people, but unfortunately the ball was crooked under interference and popped up the bottom line. After all, he couldn't deal with the defense of the opponent's seven people alone, and at this time, only He Xu and Garrincha, the fast-moving forwards, remained in the front court. Stekelenburg's goalball went straight to the front, and he believed in the Brazilian footwork and his tacit understanding with the Chinese boy.

Garrincha really received the ball, and then stopped the ball at his feet perfectly, and then flicked the ball to He Xu's direction with the outside instep.

A player like He Xu, who uses speed more than technique, is almost the same no matter where he gives the ball to him in an unmarked state, because he only needs to knock the ball forward and then accelerate it, after all, the innate advantage of pure speed cannot be made up for in any way.

But this time the script is a little strange, you guessed the beginning, and you definitely can't guess the ending. He Xu stretched out his foot and knocked the ball forward, and then accelerated forward, but the moment he accelerated, he seemed to have a weak leg, stumbled a few steps and didn't catch up, and was cut off by someone......

Coman was stunned, is our turf so slippery today?