Green Dragon

Chapter 45 Long Special Quality
When the game entered 83 minutes, Ajax played the third substitution card.

"Well, tell that kid to relax a bit. This is not a battle of life and death, not to mention that the overall situation has been decided."

While waiting for the opportunity of dead ball, the assistant coach Fanzkipp taught the opportunity face-to-face with Blind, who was about to come off the bench.

"Understood." Blinder watched his roommate rampage in the court, but he admired him very much.

This is already 83 minutes!

That guy is still so alive!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Blind would never believe that there are such perverted people in this world!
He thought of how brutal devil training this roommate had gone through in the past six months...

Thinking of the extra amount of training Long Shute gave him, the Dutch teenager couldn't help but shiver all over.

"drop!"

A sharp whistle sounded over the court, bringing Blind back to reality from the trembling memory.

"Can I appear?"

He rushed to the fourth official side, waiting to complete the replacement with teammate Villarte.

The fourth official shook his head slightly, watching the situation on the field with concern.

Only then did Blind follow him and set his sights on the field.

Someone is lying on the edge of the Ajax penalty area, rolling back and forth with his feet in pain.

The player who wore PSV's No. 11 jersey, Blind vaguely remembered his name.

"Oh, poor Nordin Amrabat... Is Long Shute also so cruel to his former youth training teammates? He has just played!"

The commentator De Cour was very dissatisfied and shouted injustice for his home team players.

Amrabat spent three seasons in the Ajax youth training camp. Although he is three years older than Blind, they are not strangers to each other, but he and Long Shute have nothing to do with each other. intersection.

The three years at Ajax were the bleakest three years in his playing career. Injuries have always plagued him. After that, he moved to four different clubs before finally reappearing in the public eye.

Although he can only serve as a substitute in this duo, and although PSV has fallen behind by four goals, he is still eager to prove in front of his old club that he has not been knocked down by injuries.

So he was extraordinarily desperate after playing, almost snatching the ball from his teammates, trying to use his sharp speed to wreak havoc on Ajax's immobile left-wing defense.

Then...he was ended by Long Shute, who had been running for 83 minutes, with a fierce and decisive sliding tackle to end his offensive performance.

Before seeing the referee walking towards him while touching his pocket, Long Shute already knew that he had indeed committed a foul this time.

After all, he has played for 83 minutes, and the decline in physical fitness is inevitable. During the second half, his activity was obviously much greater than that of everyone else, so his physical energy was consumed more quickly. The grasp of power is not as precise as in the initial stage.

In the sliding shovel just now, he did touch the opponent's calf first, and the referee's yellow card was not wronged.

"Okay, ready to play."

When he saw that the referee had drawn out a yellow card instead of a red card, the fourth official on the sidelines immediately notified Blind, and at the same time raised the electronic card in his hand.

The exhausted Villart walked off the field step by step. When he came to the sidelines, he raised his hands high and applauded the Ajax fans who came from afar to fight with the team, successfully delaying the delay. 10 seconds.

But after finally getting the chance to play, Blind couldn't wait to rush into the field, and it took only five seconds to come to Ajax's big penalty area.

"Long!" While observing the movement of the opponent's players, he still didn't forget to tell Long Shute, "The coach told you to relax and stop fouling so easily!"

"I know." Long Shute, who was standing at the outermost edge of the human wall, nodded in response, and then heard a muffled sound.

"Oh!"

He hurriedly turned his head, but only saw Dejusac soaring in the air ten centimeters above the ground with an extremely exaggerated movement...

As for the football in front of Dejusac, it has long since disappeared!
This free kick was directly blasted into the goal by him!

Ajax second goalkeeper Kennett Vermeer thought he could get a clean sheet, and then boasted in front of the main goalkeeper Stegren Borg, but at the end of the game... To such a blow!
"Eindhoven finally scored a face-saving goal, but what's the use?"

Even Decourt said so only feebly.

Although there are still seven or eight minutes before the end of the game, even the most diehard PSV fans do not believe that their team can complete a shocking comeback at the last moment.

What's more... Ajax's No. [-] is still standing on the field!

And there was no applause from the home team fans celebrating the goal in the sky above the Philips Stadium-nearly 78 home fans left early when Soleimani scored Ajax's fourth goal in the [-]th minute ...

"Fuck..."

Long Shute couldn't help spitting at his feet, black lines were all over his forehead.

This conceded goal came from my own foul, so 90.00% of the time I have to blame myself...

"Hahaha!"

Soleimani laughed heartlessly. This guy even teased the kid who was responsible for the blame: "Let you steal the limelight, are you dumbfounded now?"

The two defenders Van der Veer and Vertonghen pushed Suleimani aside very politely, and then patted Long Shute on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, don't worry about it, we have already won this game." ..."

As defenders, their pressure in this game is not too great, because more than half of the defensive tasks are carried by the little guy in front of them, so of course they can't bear to blame this conceded goal that is not even a mistake .

The Guangdong commentators, who are thousands of miles away, didn't care even more, and they even used it to praise:

"Although the conceded goal was unexpected and had little to do with Long Shute, the Chinese teenager's face was full of disappointment.

In the case of a four-goal victory, he still maintained his great desire for victory, and still did not underestimate his opponent. Three days later, it will be the UEFA Champions League qualifying match. He still ran all over the field without any hesitation, wanting to fight until the last second ... What a rare quality this is!
Long Shute's stature is not tall, and his physical condition is not dominant in European football, where there are many strong men and talented people. Many of his skills are not even exquisite in China, but why can he be in Ah Jax takes a place?Van Basten and the top management of Ajax must have seen the spirit of perseverance and recklessness in order to win in him, so they let him start in such a strong dialogue!

No matter what industry a person is engaged in, as long as he is always full of desire for victory and makes unremitting efforts, the process may be difficult, but one day he will achieve his goal! "

Just when the commentator was expressing his emotions, the game ushered in the final whistle.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

(End of this chapter)