Green Dragon

Chapter 117 The old driver overturned
The Eredivisie League is not a high-level league. If it weren't for the existence of Long Shute, CCTV would never broadcast this third-rate league that can't even rank in the top eight in Europe.

The Dutch Super Cup was directly canceled because it collided with the live broadcast of the 2010 Women's U20 World Cup final in Germany.

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

Therefore, the comments of Dekuer and Jansen are like a bible for them. They can only see that Long Shute used an unreasonable rampage in the 74th minute and then played Twente's entire defense line twice. , a burst of cheers broke out silently.

"Hitting the ball with the heel can still penetrate the crotch! This is definitely the footwork of a top player!"

"After watching Ajax for a season, only Suarez can have this level! When did Long Aotian learn this trick?"

"Wow grass, this process of carrying a defender to complete the shot is simply like a small tank! That's how Rooney felt back then!"

"How can Rooney, a fat, bald and frustrated guy, be compared with our big-eyed little dragon!"

"That's right, you're a poor man from the Northeast! You're looking for a cutie!"

"It has to be Kaka no matter what! With big strides, dashing for thousands of miles, plus a handsome one..."
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No matter what the domestic fans say, Long Shute, who is known as "China's Kakagaruniga Makelele", is leading his teammates to launch a strong attack.

The Twente players have received instructions from the head coach. In order to win the game, McLaren will not hesitate to let the team retreat completely. Unless it is a particularly good opportunity, he would rather give up attacking.

They made up their minds to drag the game into 30 minutes of overtime, and then Ajax will collapse without a fight! -
Long Shute felt a little regret now.

Perhaps... the suggestion to let Blind come off the bench is not correct.

He thought he could take advantage of his roommate's pass to help him find a chance to counterattack, but Twente did not leave them room to counterattack at all, and his speed was almost useless!

Even if he is really Kakaja Rooney and Makelele, even if both Pele and Maradona are possessed, he is not sure that he will lead the football into the encirclement of eleven people in one go...
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"Twente really did their best for this Super Cup championship. They started to adopt foul tactics from the forward, completely preventing the opponent from infiltrating. Many actions carry a certain degree of danger..."

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

Yang Sen gave a sharp explanation: "This shows that McLaren has been suppressed by Van Basten in the past two seasons!"

As soon as his words fell, another sharp whistle sounded on the court.

"drop!"

Long Shute shook his head and got up from the turf.

After he equalized the score, the Twente players simply regarded themselves as a scourge. As long as he dared to catch the ball, whether it was dribbling or passing the ball, their first choice was to bring him down...

This time, the position where Long Shute received the ball was close to 35 meters from the goal, and there were at least seven or eight people separated from the Twente goalkeeper. However, the Twente striker still did not hesitate and directly hooked him down on the ground.

It is not considered a threatening position, and the foul action is not considered dangerous, so the referee did not draw a card, but awarded Ajax a free kick.

In the 87th minute of the game, most of the Ajax players have long lost their strength. The 35-meter free kick... This kind of set-piece, which is destined to be impossible to directly hit the goal, was also handed over to the substitute. those teammates.

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

Blind was obviously a little nervous. Standing in front of the penalty spot, he first looked at the goal that was out of reach, and then rubbed his hands awkwardly: "The position is too far away, I'm not sure..."

"Who told you to shoot directly?" Long Shu wanted to punch this teammate on the head, "Wait for my gesture!"
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Three players from Twente and a player from Ajax lined up the wall near the left rib of the penalty area, and the referee signaled that Blind could 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 joy, anger and sorrow that football brought to him, and he didn't think about the "favor of promotion" from his roommate Long Shute...

He glanced quickly at the enemies and us at the front of the restricted area, and then saw Long Shute on the right side of the restricted area.

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

The arch of Blind's left foot was stretched straight, and he stuck his foot to the ground and flew out, scraping the turf with a "whoosh" sound!

"Isn't it a hanging pass?"

McLaren on the sidelines was taken aback: "Is this a through pass?!"

Van Basten didn't speak, he just pressed his right leg tightly—maybe he was too emotional, and the old injury on his leg was aching at this moment, as if it was about to explode at any time.

But his eyes didn't leave the playing field, he just watched his most proud disciple receive a through pass from Blind!

Blind's pass was just right, he perfectly estimated Long Shute's starting speed, the moment Long Shute's speed was raised, the football just appeared at the toe of his right foot!
This is called a real scalpel!

Even the passes of Pirlo, Harvey, Alonso, and Beckham at their peak...it's nothing more than that, right?
Blind's head felt a little dizzy, he felt that he might have completed the sharpest assist of his career!

Of course it is an assist, as long as Long Shute takes two steps forward, he can break into the penalty area and shoot directly!
I, the player who came off the bench, will definitely be the hero of the reversal!
The head coach will definitely value himself more!

But Blind hadn't even smiled when he saw a black shadow pounce on his assist target!
Longshut felt the black shadow earlier than Blinder.

The guy who rushed towards him was the Twente midfielder Brama who was pierced by him more than ten minutes ago.

His intuition told himself that the other party wanted to have a "passionate" physical collision with him!
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This time, Brahma definitely rushed over with anger.

That's right, he just wanted to take revenge for his opponent's humiliation!

But he was not dazzled by the anger, and he was not going to use any obvious actions to violate the opponent. According to his calculation, when he ran to the line of the big penalty area, he could just turn into a wall and kill the dragon. The special way forward is blocked!
So he doesn't need to foul at all!
Just need to get stuck in the position, and the guy who humiliated himself can enter the desperate overtime!
He rushed over with confidence.

Then he saw his blocking target... Suddenly accelerated at the last moment!
Brahma's mind buzzed.

This matter was completely beyond his acceptable range.

A guy who's been working hard for 90 minutes and is going to beat everyone...why is he still speeding up at this time? !

Seeing Long Shute pass the ball in front of him, one foot has already stepped into the penalty area, and Brahma stretched out his leg out of nowhere...

"Boom!"

A train speeding at full speed was overturned by a protruding stone!

"drop!"

Brahma's right leg gave way, and he heard the whistle.

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

Penalty and red card!
(End of this chapter)