"My God!"

Van Basten heard someone shouting.

Huh? This sentence sounds so familiar...

He turned around and saw Twent coach McLaren holding his head tightly, looking like a ghost.

Van Basten laughed happily.

Well, it turns out that God doesn't just like to go against me...

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"I originally thought this game would enter overtime, but the Chinese young player made unexpected changes in the situation!"

The commentator Dekur shook his head repeatedly.

Guest Yang Sen said: "Maybe we should see one thing. Ajax's two chances are closely related to this young player. If this penalty is made, then Long Shute is undoubtedly the biggest contributor to Ajax's victory!"

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Brama walked off the field in annoyance, and he paid a heavy price for his misfortune foul.

After the penalty spot, several Ajax players were in intense communication.

"Are you sure you'll punish me?"

Soleimani asked in surprise.

Long Shute shrugged: "You are the second penalty kicker appointed by the head coach, and Louis is not here, of course you will deal with it."

"This is an opportunity for you to risk your injury..."

Soleimani wanted to push, but saw that Long Shute had already withdrawn from the penalty area with other teammates, so he had to click to the toe and prepare to take the penalty kick.

According to convention, the referee had to signal to the players on both sides that before the free throw player touched the ball, no one could enter the penalty area, and the goalkeeper could not leave the goal line. After talking about this, he blew a short whistle and retreated to the side.

Soleimani had no random thoughts. He swung his right foot and pulled it hard on the ball!

The football flew straight towards the lower edge of the left goal post like a cannonball, and he was about to hit a blind spot!

Twente's goalkeeper Nikola Mikhailov is less than 22 years old. As goalkeeper, he is an absolute young man. He has done a detailed study of Ajax's first scorer Suarez before the game, but he has not paid any attention to Soleimani, who only scored a pitiful three goals last season.

So when he saved the fire, he just subconsciously chose a direction and then rushed out all over!

He pounced in the right direction but failed to hit the football!

His hands were at least half a meter away from the football!

He could only watch the football flew towards the goal post...

Only when the goal was shook as a whole, Soleimani's powerful shot bounced back!

"Oh... Soleimani's confident heavy gun shot the door and actually hit the door frame!"

Dekur laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out: "Poor Serbian! It seems that he still has not found a goal luck this season!"

Soleimani couldn't believe his eyes. He hugged his head tightly and kicked away the hope of the entire team!

But just as he was about to sigh and shake his head, he saw a red afterimage passing by!

Before Mikhailov could get up from the goal line, he saw the red afterimage catching up with the football bounced back from the goal post!

As the afterimage accelerated, he poked out his right foot and gently paddled towards the football!

Only a black and white shadow was seen in the eyes of the goalkeeper Twente... A curved parabola was drawn in the air and flew in from above him!

Enter?!

The home fans who were closest to the goal came out with a burst of relief and the whole stadium was in full swing.

Van Basten's fist was clenched even tighter. If it weren't for the pain in his right leg, he could not help but want to have a skating and kneeling celebration on the sidelines!

McLaren felt powerless: The victory that he won finally flew?

The stunned Dekur felt a little burning pain in his cheeks before he could wipe the tears he had just laughed... It seemed that someone had slapped twice...

At this moment, the referee shook his head vigorously, crossed his hands and waved it from the inside out very resolutely!

"The goal is invalid?!"

Dekur quickly explained to the audience, and the pain on his cheek seemed to have been relieved a lot.

But even he was confused: "What's wrong with this ball?"

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"What's wrong with this ball?"

Long Shute and his teammates surrounded the referees and wanted to ask for an explanation.

The referee explained with a serious look: "If you enter the penalty area early, the goal will of course be invalid."

"I don't have it." Long Shute frowned.

Heaven and Earth are in a conscience, he definitely started sprinting after Soleimani completed his shot.

But the referee didn't think so. He just pointed at the penalty point and signaled Soleimani to take the penalty again.

Long Shute wanted to argue again, but the system reminded him: If the referee strictly enforces the penalty kick rules, if the serving player enters the penalty area early and touches the ball bounced back from the crossbar or goal post, the referee will stop the game and the defense will restart the game with an indirect free kick.

So he could only remain silent.

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Perhaps only the referee knows why he is sentenced to heavy punishment.

He did not see Ajax entering the penalty area in advance, and the assistant referee did not give him a prompt, but he always felt that... this guy could not complete the supplementary shot in such a short time...

So he simply took a compromise approach. As the referee, he could give many explanations after the game. At worst, he could bring out the usual excuses in football: "Misjudgment is also part of football", "The referee is also a human being, and it is understandable that he remembers the details of a clause occasionally, let alone this rule is too unpopular."

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The first mistake made Soleimani obviously feel a little confident. He stood hesitantly at the penalty spot, but grabbed Long Shute who was about to return to the penalty area, with a hesitant expression: "Why would it be your turn to?"

Before Long Shute could answer him, the referee standing not far from them denied his suggestion: "No, you can only take the penalty for the second penalty unless you are seriously injured."

Long Shute had to shrugge, but Suleimani suddenly had a flash of inspiration and pulled him and said quickly: "I'll pass it to the front right!"

"Okay." Long Shute's heart was so clear that he slowly retreated.

The referee re-emphasized the rules for not being allowed to cross the line early to the player on both sides, and signaled that Soleimani could kick off.

Then he chose a good position to observe the movements of Soleimani and Longshute at the same time.

He wants to confirm with his own eyes that Ajax, a young player who has been running for nearly 90 minutes, can it really be so fast!

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"Soleimani started running, he was going to have a second free throw...hey?"

Dekur was shocked again at this moment: "Is he slipping under his feet?"

Of course, Soleimani was not slipping. He just kicked the ball a little bit ahead of the right according to his own ideas.

Twent goalkeeper Mikhailov suppressed his impulse to fly across the body, and quickly threw away his long legs and rushed towards his left side!

His absolute speed is not fast, but as a goalkeeper, he is not only tall and long, but also has the advantage of physical strength!

Within 10 meters, he should be able to get this football before everyone!

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The penalty spot is also called 12 yards. In the end, Soleimani's position is about 10.97 meters away from the goal line. When he makes a free throw, everyone must stay away from him 9.15 meters.

According to the rules, the penalty kick can only be kicked forward, so the position of the football moved about 2 meters to the right front, and about 1.5 meters from the distance to the goal line.

In other words, at this moment, the football was 9.47 meters away from goalkeeper Mikhailov and 10.65 meters away from Longshute.

The distance between the two people is 1.18 meters.

1.18 meters... Can it block a sprinter who only needs 10 seconds 46 in a 100-meter sprint (Note, this is the result after improvement)?

cannot!

When the red tornado came from the top of the arc outside the penalty area, the referee understood... he had just blown a good ball.

This red number 8...is really so fast!

When Long Shute intercepted the ball in front of Mikhailov, the goalkeeper Twente had already spread his arms and rushed out with the help of the inertia of impulse. His hands were not even 0.18 meters away from the ball!

But he just can't touch it!

The football disappeared under his nose!

But... Long Shute didn't shoot.

In order to ensure that the referee no longer punished him to start early, he deliberately slowed down a little, so in order to catch up with football, he almost squeezed out every drop of physical strength in his body. Now if he wanted to rub another clever shot, it was a bit difficult to control his strength...

So he did not hesitate at all. He pushed his foot arch while running wildly, knocking the football he had tried his best to catch up with obliquely!

He passed it to Soleimani who was still near the penalty spot!

He almost fed this big cake to Soleimani's mouth!

You have to eat it if you don’t eat it!

Long Shute glanced at the Serbian striker and shouted loudly in his heart: This is a completely empty goal, can you kick the ball in, right?!

Don't let me scold you for being a waste!

Then he saw Soleimani pushing the ball gently against the pass, scoring the only goal that he had been able to decide the title of the championship!

2-1!

Ajax completes the reversal at the last minute of regular time!
Chapter completed!