Green Dragon

Chapter 37 The first European goal that killed the game
"2-0! Ajax made another victory in the 75th minute! It was forward Suarez who scored the goal, and it was Long Shute from China who assisted him!"

Shao Shengyi recovered from the heartbroken state immediately, and immediately gave praise to his compatriots:
"In the face of a ball stop error, Long Shute was not frustrated. He quickly adjusted his mentality, regained control of the ball, and gave up his great opportunity to shoot, and passed the ball to a teammate with a better position and greater grasp. He obviously puts the overall interests of the team above personal gains and losses! Such a quality, Van Basten will definitely not ignore it!"

Of course Van Basten didn't ignore it. The famous Dutch star was shouting and screaming at the moment!
"We. love. you. Ajax! we. Do,

Oh, Ajax! we. Love. You!
You. Are. My. AJAX!
My. Only. AJAX!
You.make.me.happy,

When.skies.are.grey,

You.never.noticed,

How. Much. I. love. You,

Please. don't. take... My. Ajax. Away..."

There was a burst of melodious singing from the stands of the Amsterdam Stadium.

That is Ajax's most well-known team song "Forever Love".

During the singing, Suarez kissed the back of his hand and jumped into Long Shute's arms!
"Fuck! You really dance!"

Long Shute couldn't help grinning.

He just ran more than 60 meters in one breath!
The Uruguayan, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms, is like a blockbuster. With the help of momentum, he almost blows Long Shute to the ground!

"You boy! You run so fast!" Suarez bumped his head on his head, still panting heavily, "You brought me... I almost had cramps!"

The two young men embraced each other, and Suarez's legs were still tightly wrapped around Long Shute's waist. The two still met head to mouth and mouth to mouth, and they could clearly feel each other's madness. They could smell the strong male sweat on each other's bodies, and after running wildly, the faces of the two of them were already flushed, and even their necks were stained with blush, and the crystal clear sweat glistened in the setting sun... …

This picture is poisonous! -
"Ah...ah...ah..."

Dekuer's tongue stirred in his mouth for a long time, and finally regained the feeling, but he was still a little sluggish, he opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, Yang Sen made a rescue for him: "Ajax's counterattack is obviously a long-planned tactic! De Jong kicked forward, and the dragon who runs the fastest without the ball is responsible for chasing the ball. After the attention of the team is completely attracted, the final blow will be handed over to the team's top scorer Suarez!"

"Ah, that's right." Dekuer finally regained his senses. He touched his sore cheeks from the invisible hand, and then smacked his mouth. "In fact, everyone did not expect that the defensive type The midfielder Longhui will lead this counterattack. Although the Chinese teenager is extremely fast, everyone knows that his technique at the feet is quite rough, and his dribbling ability has no Dutch football genes. It can be seen from the movement of the ball...but Van Basten still chooses to use him to charge, because behind him, there is a super shooter who makes all the goalkeepers terrified!"

"Ajax expanded the total score to 15-[-], and they still have a huge advantage of three away goals. If the Portuguese want to score four goals in [-] minutes, it is absolutely impossible! They are finished. !” Yang Sen laughed.

Sporting Lisbon is indeed finished.

Their fighting spirit was shattered by the lightning counterattack of Long Shute and Suarez!
It's not their fault.

Not all teams are like Liverpool in Istanbul, and not all teams are able to muster the courage to continue fighting even when they are behind by a large score.

The Sporting Lisbon players survived the last 15 minutes like walking dead. Although their captain Moutinho persisted until the last second, his moving distance in these 15 minutes was not even comparable to that of his own goalkeeper.

In stoppage time, Sporting Lisbon won the last free kick, and their goalkeeper even rushed into Ajax's penalty area to participate in the attack, but Ajax, who was in full swing, did not let them save face.

The tall Sturgelenberg punched the ball away, and Sime De Jong immediately kicked the ball up the field.

Long Shute spread his legs!
The red and white lightning tore the green lawn again!

The stands of the Amsterdam Stadium once again burst into cheers!
It's like a repeat of the first goal!

There are huge differences in the similarities:
In front of Long Shute was half an open space, and even the opponent's goalkeeper was not in his position!
Suarez, who scored the first goal, was just replaced by a defensive player, and there was no one behind Long Shute to respond!

No one responded, and no one chased after...

So even though Long Shute's physical fitness was a little weak and he staggered with the ball, he still completed the single-handedly - if there was no goalkeeper, it would be considered a single-handedly...

When he gently pushed the football into the empty gate, the cheers of the audience reached their peak.

But Long Shute, who scored his first goal in the European competition, shook his head in disinterest.

This goal...is too boring...
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"Do you want to pretend to be 13 like this?"

Sim De Jong trotted over and slapped him on the forehead:
"Thinking about life after scoring a goal? Who do you think you are?"

Long Shute grinned, and found the best reason: "Get lost! I'm too tired to run!"

Regardless of 21, De Jong lifted him up, and in the stands in all directions, the sound of mountains and tsunami drowned them out instantly...

"Ah, congratulations to Long Shute, his goal is enough to be recorded in history!"

Shao Shengyi, who was thousands of miles away, had already prepared the draft of the explanation when Long Shute was running thousands of miles away. He only heard him slowly introduce the significance of this goal in a calm and still voice:
"This is the first goal scored by a Chinese player in the UEFA Champions League, the world's top competition! This is a milestone and important goal!"

Listening to his steady voice, some domestic fans who watched the game late at night couldn't help tapping their keyboards, venting their resentment towards the commentator on the Internet:

"Tnnd, this is a Champions League qualifying match! What a bullshit milestone!"

Some fans who know the rules a little bit more eye-catching words:
"I feel like a top star after winning two games? Do you think the qualifying rounds are over? Can you enter the Champions League?"

"Look at their potential opponents in the fourth qualifying round!
The Premier League giants, the Arsenal that have not missed the Champions League for more than ten consecutive years, Arsenal!

The Ligue [-] giants, the Gerland Lions and Lyon who have just created seven consecutive league championships!
Atletico Madrid in La Liga has sprung up in recent years, preparing to compete with Barcelona and Real Madrid in La Liga!

Fourth in Serie A, Viola, Fiorentina!
Bundesliga third, Stuttgart just won the league championship two years ago!
Scotland's century-old giants, the Celtics!
With Ajax's style of selling cores and even captains every year... which one can they beat? ! "

(End of this chapter)