Green Dragon

Chapter 152

Chapter 152

After experiencing the madness of two goals in 2 minutes of the second half, Long Shute seemed to have fallen silent under the strict defense of the Netherlands.

For four and 10 minutes, what he did the most was to run three steps faster, throw away half of Blind, catch and pass the ball, and then was surrounded by three big guys again, falling into silence again.

While he never actually stops, it certainly saves some energy this way.

In addition, Blind and the other three almost gave up participating in the team's offense in order to defend him. The Dutch offensive was also greatly reduced, and the defensive task of the Chinese team was much easier. Check for gaps.

It wasn't until the last 5 minutes that Long Shute, who had rested for 40 minutes, turned on the engine again, put the fifth gear directly, and became a roaring red train.

He took down Strowman and Sim de Jong with a three-minute run, then settled the fight in eight seconds.

In the first second, he took Blind and disrupted Luke De Jong's rhythm of receiving the ball.

In the second second, Zhao Xuri, who was waiting for a rabbit, went up to steal the ball.

In the third second, Zhao Xuri found Hao Junmin.

In the fourth second, Hao Junmin made a long pass behind the Dutch defense.

In the fifth second, Long Shute completed the anti-offside, and in the next three seconds, he could even slow down, pull the football horizontally in front of the penalty area, completely shake Steglenberg out of his center of gravity, and then play easily Enter single-handedly.

When Stegelenberg was beating the turf in front of the goal depressedly, Longshut had already turned and left.

The new aid of the Chinese team was pointing at Hao Junmin who sent him a long pass, showing a bright smile.

"You fucking can get in?!" Hao Junmin hugged him high, "I'm convinced!"

Zhao Xuri also slapped his ass: "Are you a rabbit? You run so fast!"

Long Shute laughed loudly: "I belong to the horse!"

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"My day..."

Lang Guangjun opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but swear:

"Is this fucking human?!"

Liu Jian took out a tissue and secretly wiped his eyes.

Although he is only 18 years old, he has long given up hope for the stinky water of Chinese football.

But the appearance of Long Shute has rekindled a glimmer of hope for countless fans who see through the world like him.

It's like seeing a firefly in the dark, although it is faint, but... there is still warmth after all.

Even in a dream, it's better than being in total darkness.

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"When the Dutch thought their three-man double team could restrain Long Shute, the Chinese teenager showed them how wrong they were by practical actions..."

Liu Jianhong became impassioned:

"He turned into a giant red dragon and turned the entire stadium upside down! Those young players in the Netherlands can only back down again and again under his power!"

Guest commentator Xu Yang finally let go of his negative views and nodded repeatedly at the replay screen:

"Long Shute's personal ability is absolutely unmatched in this national team. Even against the strong European teams, his speed and physical strength can play a huge role. I think that if Gao Hongbo has a long-term idea, It is possible to rebuild the tactical system around Long Shute after the Asian Cup. He is only 20 years old and has at least ten years to serve as the core of the team..."

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"MD, why can't we use Long Shute as the core now?"

Lang Guangjun was a little dissatisfied, every word of this guest commentator could make him angry.

Liu Jian explained for him: "There is only one and a half months left in the Asian Cup, and the time to change tactics is too urgent, and the players of the national football team do not have much tactical literacy. Let them learn nothing..."

Lang Guangjun suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, you are so right..."

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"Drip, drip, drip!"

Soon after the goal, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Both sides did not get an absolute chance in the final stoppage time, and the score of [-] to [-] was maintained until the end.

Long Shute still has a lot of physical strength, but the Netherlands almost used a human wall to stop him in the last few minutes. Blinder wanted to hug his thigh and drag him to the ground. No matter how fast he is, he can only fight with his friends. Roll to the ground.

"Daly, if you dare to drag me like this in the World Cup, I will definitely drag you to death on the ground!"

He pulled Blinder up and warned him viciously.

Blind spat: "The World Cup? I'm looking forward to that day!"

"You boy... you're a fucking lunatic!" De Zewu, who had already changed his clothes, ran up and slapped Long Shute on the back, "Fortunately, I had already ended at that time, otherwise it would be a fucking embarrassment!"

Stegelenberg also ran up with grinning teeth: "You bastard, do you know how much effort we have put in to deal with you? Can't you understand our hard work?"

Long Shute smiled: "I heard that you published an impassioned declaration before the game? You said you were going to tear me into pieces? And you want me to bow my proud head?"

"Hahaha, this, this can't be blamed on me. Loyalty and righteousness can't be both. Didn't you give me any kindness and let my brother get the ball three times in a row?"

The Dutch goalkeeper immediately admitted his cowardice. While patting Long Shute's shoulder lightly, he glared at Blinder: "You must be the one who told me the secret!"

"Dragon!" Wijnaldum also ran over, and he handed over his wet jersey, "Can you exchange it with me?"

Seeing this young player who was half a year younger than him looking up at him with admiration, Long Shute couldn't bear to refuse. He immediately took off his jersey and handed it to the happy opponent.

Blind quit: "Joel, how can you grab my jersey! This is what I ordered!"

Wijnaldum rolled his eyes and ignored him completely.

Who doesn't know that you Daley Blind and Long Shute are the closest roommates, not to mention a jersey, you can even grab his underwear! -

A warm-up match without much foreign media attention, and the press conference is not very interesting.

But Chinese public opinion has become lively.

Those who advocated that "Long Shute is the savior" began to be proud of their wise predictions, and those who insisted that "even God can't save Chinese football" used "This is a warm-up match. " to rebut it.

But no matter how they refute, in front of the video of Long Shute's three goals, they can only admit: "In terms of personal ability, Long Shute is definitely a superstar that has never appeared in the Chinese national team."

"With his strength, if he is placed in the Netherlands, Germany, Italy, and Argentina, he may have a chance to win the World Cup with the team. Even Portugal and England have this possibility. It's a pity...he joined the Chinese team... ..."

As a result, those trolls who criticized him for forgetting his ancestors and betraying his country for glory began to criticize him for being blind, self-destructive, and self-defeating...

Anyway, anything can hack you.

Of course Long Shute would not pay attention to these boring voices.

Since he has chosen the national team, there is no room for regret.

FIFA will not allow him to make another choice.

Then, head coach Gao Hongbo found him.

(End of this chapter)