bigabreads Chapter 195 The Miserable Van Basten
Chapter 195 The Miserable Van Basten
Chapter 195 The Miserable Van Basten
"Ding ding ding dong..."
The air above the Amsterdam Arena echoed the passionate voice of the live announcer:
"In the 86th minute, Ajax scored the second goal! The total score expanded to 5 to 3! The scorer, Ajax No. 8..."
"Long Shute!"
More than 4 fans stood up and gave thunderous applause to their goal hero.
Those excited fans could not wait to tear down the barbed wire on the stands, then rushed into the field and threw their vice-captain into the sky! -
"Why didn't you pass it on to me! You are a cancer in the locker room!"
Suarez knocked Long Shute to the ground with a slap, and then giggled and pressed his whole body onto it.
Long Shute's chest was heaving violently, perhaps because he was rushing too violently and the oxygen supply was insufficient, his mind was blank, he just relied on his physical instinct to gasp heavily, and he didn't even have the time to push his teammates Pushing away, he could only let the Uruguayan striker press up hard.
"The Ajax players were celebrating, they stacked Rohan directly on the corner flag!"
He Wei also laughed: "They pushed Long Shute hard to the bottom! Even the goalkeeper Stegrunberg rushed up!"
Participating in the celebration across the playing field, for Stegrunberg, it's not just a celebration, it's also a good way to buy time...
Not only the goalkeeper, but also Van Basten and all the coaches and players on the bench rushed into the field at this moment, jumping up the high human hill one by one.
Faced with such a blatant delay of time by the entire Ajax team, Barcelona's coaches and players did not respond.
Their spirit and will have fallen to the bottom, and the remaining 3 minutes are just suffering for them.
-
"What a wonderful goal, Mr. Russell."
In the exclusive box of the Amsterdam Arena, Cruyff was elated in front of Barcelona President Rosell.
Roselle's face was so dark that oil dripped out. He ignored the former honorary chairman who had just been kicked out by himself, and Ajax chairman John Jacques, and just walked away!
"An incredible win, John."
Johan Cruyff looked at Johan Junker, and both Johans smiled at the same time.
"We can pop the champagne."
Mr. Chairman snapped his fingers to the secretary behind him:
"Prepare the best wine for Marco and the heroes of Ajax!"
-
Long Shute's current state can be described with an idiom.
Full body big man.
When the more than 20 majestic men who were pressing on him left one by one, Long Shute, whose limbs were sore and limp, was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Blinder had no choice but to lift him up and let him lean on his generous shoulders...
Although Ajax blatantly wasted 3 minutes, the referee Clattenburg did not say anything - he sprinted nearly 50 meters with Long Shute before, but he was exhausted by this good-looking referee, and he was also happy. take a break.
Especially seeing the distraught expressions of the Barcelona players, he directly told his colleagues through the headset next to his mouth that only 2 minutes of stoppage time will be enough.
And now, it's the 88th minute of the game.
-
"The fourth official raised the electronic card, there are only 2 minutes of stoppage time, and only 2 minutes of time left for Barcelona..."
He Wei, who had just finished a passionate celebration, felt his voice was a little hoarse. Fortunately, his commentary style has always been calm, and it didn't affect the audience's ears very much.
Xu Yang laughed loudly:
"Even if they give Barcelona the third round, they will not be able to complete the reversal! Messi is already tired and throwing up, but he is still powerless!"
"Barcelona played too relaxed in the first half. They should have attacked with all their strength at the beginning of the game. Now their physical condition is not enough to guarantee that they can break through Ajax's iron barrel formation!"
"They have more than 60% possession rate, 630 passes and 12 shots, but they are not as good as Ajax who only shot 4 times!"
"Although there is still 1 minute before the end of the game, we can already announce in advance that Ajax has become the first team to advance to the semi-finals of this UEFA Champions League!"
"Cruyff in the VIP box is obviously beaming with joy. The former honorary chairman of Barcelona must know who helped him to avenge himself for being kicked out by Russell."
"Van Basten on the sidelines should know more about who stepped forward in desperate situations and helped him complete the impossible task!"
"Yes……"
Just when Director Xu happily delivered his promotion speech, the situation on the field changed suddenly.
This is already the last minute of stoppage time, and the desperate Barcelona launched the final charge.
Messi used his remaining physical strength to complete an amazing feat:
He retreated to the center circle, received a pass from his teammates, and then used continuous shaking to break through the defense of the four Ajax players in one breath, almost repeating Maradona's miracle of passing five players in a row , Let Van Basten's little heart almost collapsed just now.
Fortunately, Long Shute stopped him at the top of the penalty area, but in the face of the already runaway club king, even the equally explosive Long Ritian could only end the contest with a fierce foul.
"what……"
When he saw Clattenburg taking cards out of his pocket, Van Basten, who had just patted his chest, suddenly remembered something. He and Bergkamp looked at each other.
Clattenburg first raised a yellow card, and then another red card also appeared on the pitch.
"Two yellows and one red?"
Xu Yang, who was bragging about Long Shute's great achievements, suddenly lost his voice.
The Chinese captain was sent off in the last minute of the game!
"This……"
He Wei couldn't laugh either:
"According to the rules of the Champions League, players will be suspended for one game after receiving a red card. If the circumstances are bad, UEFA can also add additional suspensions. This means that Long Shute cannot participate in the first round of the semi-final at least. For Kex, it is tantamount to cutting off an arm..."
Cut off your arm?
Van Basten was on the point of crying.
God damn it!
I knew you guys wouldn't be so kind!
You got us into the semi-finals and cut off one of my most trusted thighs!
I, Marco van Basten... what a fate!
-
"Ajax's Champions League run ends here..."
"This is the fate of daring to eliminate Barcelona!"
"Barcelona is not the Chinese team, how can there be such a curse!"
"Messi is definitely a flop! La Masia Academy of Film and Television has always had this tradition!"
"Flop your sister! Look, his right leg is bleeding!"
"Lacking Long Shute, who is both offensive and defensive, Ajax can't be the opponent of the big international at all!"
"Why is it a big international? I think my mine also has hope!"
"Originally I wanted to watch Long Shute fight against Hao Junmin. UEFA should hold a temporary meeting to cancel this red card. After all, the Chinese market is so huge..."
"Returning to the Chinese market... Are you fucking dreaming? You fake fans!"
"Ma'am, I'm just a fake fan who only watches Long Shute. I have nothing to do with you!"
"So it's a girl, it's not easy to insist on seeing 04:30!"
"Where is the girl from, please ask QQ for friendship, I will take you for a month to become a master of football!"
When the villagers thousands of miles away were chatting enthusiastically, Long Shute walked off the court with a smile.
The red card is not a big deal, the game is only 40 seconds, even if Barcelona scored two goals in a row, it will not help.
It doesn't matter if you miss a semi-final, because this Ajax's spirit has reached its peak. No matter whether the opponent is Inter Milan or Schalke 04, they have the strength to fight.
This may be a good thing for yourself.
Because without this red card, he has already accumulated two yellow cards in this Champions League, and if he gets another one, he will be automatically suspended.
If the semi-finals are played, as the center of offense and defense, it is very likely that I will be recruited unfortunately, and it will be much more serious than now.
So he didn't look like weeping bitterly, but walked down very calmly.
There was a burst of applause from the stands of the Amsterdam Arena.
Nearly [-] spectators frantically waved their scarves towards their hero, singing Long Shute's song:
"We have a Chinese captain,
His hair is black,
His skin is yellow,
His game is exciting!
He is the true Son of God,
A precious gift from Amsterdam,
Please don't, take my dragon away..."
(End of this chapter)