Outside the Philips Stadium, shadowy fans gathered in the square, and nearly 3,000 Espanyol fans came here. AV5 reporters were holding a Chinese fan on the spot for an interview.

"Did you come from China? Or do you live in the Netherlands?"

"Yes, we came from the capital specially. I wanted to see Wu Sanshi play football and cheer for Wu Sanshi."

"How much does the tickets you bought?"

"Money is not a problem, the key is that we can watch Wu Sanshi play football on the spot."

"Did you come in a team?"

"Yes, we went with the group. There were about 300 people coming together this time, and some of them met directly in Amsterdam, and there were 500 people in total."

"Then I see that there are more than 500 Chinese people on the scene."

"Yes, this is initiated by a fan organization and needs Chinese people from all over Europe."

"How many goals do you hope Wu Sanshi scores today?"

"Of course, the more, the better. It's better to have another hat trick and lead the Spaniard to advance."

“…”

Chinese fans were constantly walking into the stadium, and everyone was wearing a Spaniard's No. 7 jersey. The owner of this jersey was Wu Sanshi.

Although the Chinese team's performance in the World Cup qualifiers was not very good, this could not stop the fans from loving Wu Sanshi.

※※※※

At the entrance of the player's passage, the players on both sides were ready. Blind still ran over and chatted with Wu Sanshi, unlike the same opponent.

Suarez glanced at Wu Sanshi from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking, but neither of them said hello.

In fact, there is a little conflict between them, but they just don’t say it out.

"Stone, your League Cup ends like this. Unfortunately, at Philips Stadium, you won't have any chance of winning."

Blind is full of confidence.

Although Ajax is only second in the league this season, the first team has a very good home performance in the league. Today, he was tied for two home games and lost one game. The game he lost was Eindhoven, the first in the league. Other teams really can't get any advantage here.

So this is not a bragging for Blind, Ajax actually has such strength at home.

So after they returned from Spain, they did not have too much concern about the League Cup, and they were confident that they would beat Espanyol at home.

"Daly, don't think too perfectly, the result is often cruel. Maybe it's us who won in the end?"

"Well..." Brinde then curled his smile, but when both sides walked out of the player's passage together, Brinde lost his voice again.

“stone,”

“stone,”

“stone,”

"Wu Sanshi,"

"Wu Sanshi,"

...

"What?"

"How did this change your home court? I heard it right?"

In the stands, there are mixed Spanish and Chinese, and they are called the same name.

Blinder really heard it right. He called Wu Sanshi. Although he was not a fan of the audience, his voice was also extremely loud.

At Philips Stadium, there are few fans who have called a player's name, and the Ajax fans in the stands were surprised.

Most fans have never seen Wu Sanshi play football at Philips Stadium, but Wu Sanshi's name is very familiar. But I never expected that he would have so many fans to support him here.

"Listen,"

"Listen to this cheer."

"This is the feeling of going home. Although it's all away fans calling, it means that Wu Sanshi is popular enough."

"This phenomenon is a bit weird..."

He Wei said excitedly: "Maybe most Ajax fans don't quite understand why this is..."

Tamudo and Vertonheng chose the side, and Tamudo chose the venue close to the Espanyol fans' stands, which once again aroused the cheers of Espanyol fans.

"Come on, Espanyol, move towards the quarterfinals of the League Cup!"

"Stone, come in!"

"In one, stone!"

...

Beep,

The lineups of both sides were widened and the first half officially began.

From the first second of the game, the coaches of both sides stood in the command area to command the game.

Ajax took the lead in attacking, Emman Nurson made an over-top pass, Suarez took the ball from the left and swept the middle, De Jong inserted it and shot directly, Casilla held the ball in his arms, and Ajax completed the first shot.

"The Espanyol's middle lane is indeed a bit dangerous. After all, Halke is not here, and David Garcia doesn't know if she can shoulder the Spanish's defensive responsibility with Torrejo."

"David Garcia rarely appears, and she also replaces Torrejo when she appears. Maybe this is Espanyol's biggest weakness."

Then Espanyol tried to play a fast break, and the ball was given to Shunsuke Nakamura. Shunsuke Nakamura's pass was a little anxious, and his straight pass directly looked for Tamudo, but Tamudo fell into the offside trap.

It was still Ajax's ball. This time, Ajax attacked from the right. Romedal broke through Chica and made a cross. Hunterlaer beat Daly Garcia and headed the ball!

Dong--

Full of strength.

But it was still too straight, and the ball still fell into Casilla's arms.

In just two minutes, Ajax had completed two shots.

"Ajax's offensive is very strong, they just want to score goals. This is their attitude. Only by winning the ball can they advance, so the goal is their goal. Now it's Espanyol's turn to attack. The ball is at the feet of Dela Pena, and Shunsuke Nakamura also came over. The two of them played a wall-to-walk cooperation, and Take Sanshi got the ball."

"Van der Welcom and Torrejo came to block at the same time. He had no room to break through and passed the ball to Tamudo. Oh, Tamudo was intercepted by Dejong."

"Ajax strikes back!"

De Jong directly over the ball in the backcourt and found Romedal on the right.

Romedal flew up and lifted his legs to remove the ball, and inserted it into the Spanish hinterland like a sharp knife.

He looked up at the Spaniard's penalty area and immediately made a cross!

Anita, Suarez and Hunterlaer interjected at the same time!

Anita grabbed the front point, Hunterlaer jumped and swung in the middle. Neither he nor Torrejo touched the ball, and the ball fell into the back point!

"Ah, I'm over!"

Yes, Daly Garcia, who followed Suarez, emerged.

Suarez found a bargain.

The left foot directly volleyed!

boom--

The ball was straight on the upper left corner of the goal, and Casilla didn't even react.

Beep—

The referee's whistle is really timely!

"Oh! I lost the ball."

"Garcia is indeed a pitfall. It's not reliable, not reliable at all. How could he be so arrogant? Even if he gets a little shot, it's good. Suarez's shot was so comfortable."

"0:1, Espanyol fell behind in the 4th minute. It was not good to go out."
Chapter completed!