Chapter 171 The Most Difficult Moment

In the gap of Alkmaar's substitution, Tim summoned the tall midfielder Janes to him and told him a few words. Janes drank a few sips of water to listen to the coach's arrangement, nodded seriously, and walked back to his position and glanced at Tony. He was not much lower than him.

When Tony came on the court, there was sparse applause on the court. Alkmaar's fans were excited for most of the game in the rain. Now they are a little listless. They don't believe that this tall center will do anything. If he is better than Drogba, he will not be a substitute.

No matter how the on-site commentators of the stadium attack Maastricht's remarks, how the fans at the scene shout and despise Maastricht. At least 80 minutes of the game, Maastricht temporarily leads with one goal, and completely relies on the iron barrel array to firmly hold the fruit of victory in his hand. Potential.

The boos sounded from time to time, and pieces of paper were fluttering in the wind and rain of the Dehout Stadium. Ten thousand fans who came to watch the game were not satisfied. If Maastricht collided vigorously with Alkmaar, they would also give applause if they lost, but now this scene is more boring than daily practice, and the game has no It's ornamental. The most annoying thing is that Maastricht's players straightened their backs and continued to defend their positions without shame, and they were happy and energetic.

"Jance, what are you doing? Keep an eye on your goal! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Bernard, don't attack! Come back to defend!"

"It's only 10 minutes, hold on!"

Tim, a coach who is as utilitarian and as utilitarian as Jiang Mu, did not relax. He kept shouting almost every minute. His dedication and energy made Jiang Mu extremely envious.

Tony has few opportunities to take the ball after playing, and it is not a big threat to get it, because Maastricht's midfield and backcourt is most tall and takes a dense barrel array. His height advantage is no longer as useful as Drogba.

After Tony came on the field, Alkmaar hopes to use his height to continue to strengthen the assault on the side. Although it is almost impossible, the cross may cause chaos in the opponent's penalty area, and there may be a possibility of scoring.

In the 81st minute, the ball fell at Suleiman's feet, near Maastricht's penalty area. At this time, Suleiman has basically changed from a full-back to a full-back. After getting the ball, he did not start to break through, but passed the ball to Klose, who pulled out of the gap in the middle.

Klose was ready to start quickly after getting the ball, but was knocked to the ground by Bernard, who was defending him next to him, with a sudden acceleration.

Cloze, who fell to the ground, rubbed his ribs. Just now, Bernard rushed up from the side and was completely wrong with the ball, and he also had a very hidden elbow stroke. The referee must not have seen it, so he just whistled a foul and didn't even take out the card.

However, Klose quickly resisted the pain and got up. At this moment, he didn't have time to compete with his opponent. It's more important to equalize the score. Now every player doesn't want to lose.

Van Bommel took a free kick, but the free kick he kicked bounced back against the wall. Kuit grabbed the ball and took a step forward to speed up, but Janes rushed up next to him and pulled Kuyt's arm and took him to the ground.

They were fouled twice in less than a minute. Alkmaar's players were a little annoyed, but they knew that their opponents were going to anger them. They suppressed their anger and ignored them and continued to seize the time to attack.

The referee pointed to Janes and gave a few warnings. I didn't say much. Kuyt exhaled heavily. It's really depressing to play like this.

Jiang Mu protested loudly to the fourth official on the sidelines. He saw that the referee's whistle was loose today, and he didn't want Alkmaar to win the championship so early. If you win the championship too early, the league will lose the suspense. It is normal for the Football Association and the referee to think so, but it is them who are unlucky.

In the eighty-fifth minute, central defender Lucio also rushed to the front court. In the face of the defensive player, Lucio made a changing posture, and the defender also took the opportunity to lean on that side, but Lucio did not pass, but just made a fake move in place, but the next moment, Lucio, 35 yards away from the goal. The ground shot angrily and kicked the football towards the goal, and the ball roared and flew straight to the lower right corner of the goal.

Coach Tim on the sidelines gritted his teeth and looked at it. The cold sweat had penetrated the spine. What he was most afraid of was the player who did not follow common sense. Which madman would shoot 35 yards away from the goal when there was a defensive player in front of him, but Lucio was such a player.

The football was like a cannonball flying straight to the goal. Maastricht's goalkeeper had raised his hand and surrendered. After all, this shot was too sudden. In addition, too many players inside and outside the penalty area blocked his sight. When the goalkeeper turned his head and looked to the left, he heard a heavy noise.

Bum!

It seems that the goddess of luck today is a fan of Maastricht, and Lucio, who suddenly shoots cold arrows, is also rejected. The clear sky above the Dehout Stadium seems to be sitting on a laughing god, and the sound of a football hitting the post is more like mocking Alkmaar's team.

When the long-range shot flew out, the fans held their breath and stared. After hearing the dull sound, they suddenly let out a huge sigh.

But it's not over yet. Tomasson, a striker who is good at running, came out of nowhere. The bounced football fell at his feet and shot without stopping. Tomasson is only 10 yards away from the goal. For him, a strong volley should definitely enter.

The football flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal, and Maastricht's goalkeeper could not touch the football at all.

Seeing the football fly to the dead foot, Tomasson was worried. The shooter saw the trajectory of the ball most clearly, while Tomasen watched the football fly to the upper left corner of the goal. The force was slightly stronger, and the angle was too tricky, and the result was not accurate.

Bum!

This time, the sound was not as deep as Lucio's foot shot behind the post, but made a slightly sharp sound.

Tomarson closed his eyes with regret, and the football flew to the stands with the crossbars.

Fans have just sighed that Lucio's shot in the middle post, but now they are sorry that Tomasson missed such a good opportunity. Maybe today is Maastricht's lucky day.

Counting the stoppage time, the game will be over in about 6 minutes, and the score of the two teams is still one to zero. Maastricht leads in the away game. Looking at the statistics, it is simply an unexpected reversal. Maastricht will definitely hold the thigh of the goddess of luck and give countless gifts before the start of the game. Otherwise, even if he stepped on ten shits in a row, he would not be ahead of Alkmaar in 90 minutes at the Dehout Stadium.

Perhaps because the game is coming to an end, Maastricht has seen the dawn of victory. Some players' physical fitness is seriously reduced and they are no longer so active in defense. Instead, they show the winner's posture early.

Jiang Mu smiled on his face at this time. He sneered and said to himself that as long as the game is not over, everything is possible. I don't believe that God will stand by your side in 90 minutes.

"Attack up! Run! Who doesn't work hard! Let's watch TV at home next time!"

Jiang Mu issued the order for the final attack.

Every game below is a match point, and it is very likely to win the championship. No one wants to sit at home and watch TV at this time. Hearing Jiang Mu's threat, the players were anxious and rushed to Maastricht's penalty area.

Maastricht was originally compressed inside and outside the penalty area, but now there are almost no players outside the penalty area. All of them are squeezed into the penalty area, and only the striker wanders outside like a lonely ghost.

The opponent does not have the ability to fight back. Except for the ball out of bounds, all the landing points are controlled by Alkmaar's players. The ball is constantly passed into the penalty area. Every time it will cause a burst of exclamation, and every time it will cause chaos in the penalty area.

The goal seemed to be right in front of us, but it never came.

Jiang Mu is also anxious. He has communicated with Chang'e No. 1 in his mind countless times, but without a database, relying on the only information, the intelligent brain can't give the most effective method. Even if the player's weaknesses can be pointed out, the opponent's defenses are too many, and a person's shortcomings are easily the same. Accompanied by it, and luck is something that Chang'e I can't control.

In a blink of an eye, two minutes have passed in the five-minute stoppage time. Although Alkmar's offensive was fierce, he still did not score. What is more worrying is that after being blocked by the goalpost in a row, the players no longer have the confidence to equalize or even overtake the score. They are not afraid of Maastricht's iron barrel array, but who can follow. What about the balance of gas?

In the third minute of stoppage time, Maastricht's player cleared the ball to the sideline. Kuyt was eager to break through, and his fake move was recognized by Janes. Janes broke the ball and quickly brought it to the corner kick. Bernard protected him. The two did not release the siege and did not attack, so they stood there to consume time.

Kuyt was so anxious that he pushed behind his back, but he didn't push the two people. He wanted to kick but was afraid of fouls.

Just when Kuit was helpless about this rogue tactics, the grumpy captain Van Bommel rushed over, kicked Bernard's buttocks from behind, kicked Bernard and Janes out of the bottom line, and then turned around and walked away.

Forced!

The referee's sad whistle sounded.

Red card!

The referee did not hesitate to take out a red card and sent off Van Bomel directly. Such a deliberate kicker can only be sent off with a red card.

Van Bomel has been psychologically prepared for a long time. As the captain, he should not have done so, but he was so aggrieved in this game that he was so angry that he vomited blood. If it hadn't been for Jiang Mu** Wei Sheng, he would have stepped down long ago. After being sent off, he also raised his middle finger to Maastricht's players before turning around and walking to the locker room.

There was a lot of applause in the stands. Alkmaar's fans could not stand Maastricht's scoundrel's playing. As soon as Maastricht's players took the ball, they booed hard. Now Van Bomel is equivalent to giving them a breath. How can they not applaud enthusiastically?

Although Alkmaar was punished for one person, Maastricht kept it all the time. There is really no difference between one more person and one less person.

Maastricht's player kicked the free kick directly to the front court, and the ball was obtained by Alkmaar goalkeeper Cesar. At this moment, Cesar also pressed into the middle circle. After getting the ball, he took a few more steps forward before he opened his opponent's penalty area.

At the last moment of the game, Maastricht's players have already exceeded their limits mentally and physically. There are less than three minutes left in the game. Their minds can't help but begin to fantasize about celebrating victory and lying down to rest.

Janes, who had been staring at Tony, walked at this dangerous moment, because the whistle of the fans in the stands was also fantasizing as the referee's whistle. As a result, when he stared at Tony, he took a step slower. Tony jumped high and hit the goal with a powerful header.