Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 382 The Dutch team is not easy to play!
"That's a nice curveball, Wesley!"

Sneijder, who pulled a goal back for the Netherlands, accepted the congratulations from his teammates with a smile.

Although the score is still 1:2 behind, the Dutch superstars are not anxious, and everyone's mentality is stable.

Van Persie, wearing the captain's armband, immediately conveyed the latest tactics to his teammates:

"Their midfielder got a yellow card, we can use him as a breakthrough!"

Robben, who created the free kick opportunity, shook his head disapprovingly.

He did not publicly refute Van Persie's words, but complained in his heart:
【do you need? 】

[The defensive players on the opposite side are more amateurish than the other. I can create an opportunity with just one breakthrough! 】

[There is no need to wait until the end of the first half, they will be sent off two people! 】
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"drop……"

Robben does have the confidence and strength to do whatever he wants on the Chinese team's defense, but he is still too happy too early.

Less than 2 minutes after the game restarted, Dutch midfielder De Jong had to be replaced first.

He strained his thigh muscle in the slide tackle just now. Although he gritted his teeth and held on for a while, he couldn't hold on anymore...

"Tsk! What a shame, Awei!"

De Jong, who was supported by the team doctors towards the sidelines, said with a wry smile when passing by Su Changwei:
"I can't teach you any more lessons on the court!"

Su Changwei laughed and gave him a warm hug:

"Don't worry too much about the Dutch team. Just wait quietly on the bench for 80 minutes. I will send your teammates home with you right away!"
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De Jong was replaced by 22-year-old Indy. He was born in Portugal with Guinea-Bissau descent, but he has been playing for Dutch clubs since his youth. Although he is not well-known among the post-90s talents in the Netherlands, he has grown rapidly. Very stable.

Before the first group match of this World Cup, Indy worked too hard and fought aggressively in training, which led to a conflict between him and the team's core Robben. The media also captured footage of Robben kicking him.

But this kind of discordant voice not only did not make Indy relegated to the sidelines by the head coach, but also gained the trust of Van Gaal, and even let him enter the starting lineup against Spain!
And Indi did not live up to the expectations of the head coach. He worked very hard throughout the game and completed his defensive tasks well.

Indi was also photographed in a terrifying scene during the game. During a defense against Diego Costa, he stared at the "grand beauty". He was probably so involved that his eyeballs almost burst out. !
Under the defense of terrifying eyes, Atletico Madrid's invincible striker in La Liga and the Champions League did nothing except dive and cheat points.Indy was also known as "Brother Eyes", and many years later, his emoticons are still circulating in the world...

In the second group match of the Netherlands, Indy was concussed by the opponent while fighting for a header. Not only did he go into shock on the spot, he also missed the third game after that. It can be said that he spent his life on defense.

Van Gaal now lets him play, obviously preparing to give Su Changwei some strength!
He wants to tell Su Changwei:
"De Jong cannot bear to attack you, but Indy will not show mercy!"
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Indy did not disappoint the head coach. He had just 37 seconds to play when he knocked over Su Changwei with his shoulder during a defense!

Su Changwei, who was sitting on the ground, didn't get up for a long time, but Camacho on the bench almost hit the glass ceiling!

"Team doctor, team doctor!!!"

Cai Zhenhua and other Football Association officials sitting in the VIP stands also looked nervous:
"Although I have achieved a historic breakthrough, I still want to spend a few more days in Brazil to observe the local customs and customs!"

"As the chairman of the Football Association, Brazil, the football kingdom, is really worthy of our investigation and study!"

“Especially the football on the beach, it’s really beautiful!”

Fortunately, there was no danger. Before the team doctor entered the field, Su Changwei was helped up from the ground by Qin Sheng and Zhao Xuri.

He rubbed his butt and glanced at Indy, who was dark and unattractive:

"You are very cruel!"

"But if you only rely on fouls to defend, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish the game and will get a red card!"

Indy opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white teeth, but did not make any sound.

Su Changwei, who suddenly felt a little bored, stopped putting pressure on him and returned to the game.

Perhaps affected by the foul just now, Su Changwei's subsequent performance was obviously not as sharp as the previous two times. Although it made the Dutch defense nervous for a while, it ultimately failed to pose much of a threat.

On the contrary, the Tulip Legion, which stabilized its position, under the leadership of Robben and Sneijder, played several high-quality attacks.

Unfortunately, their forward Robin van Persie injured his ankle in the second round of the group stage. At this time, he was recovering from the injury, and he met the desperate Zhang Linpeng, known as "Chinese Ramos". He did not dare to sprint with all his strength and missed the equalizer. Opportunity……

Liu Jianhong couldn't help but worry: "Starting from the 10th minute, during this period, the Dutch team clearly had the advantage, and their ball possession rate has exceeded 65%!"

"Even Su Changwei, who was very active after the start, has become quiet during this period. It seems that the Netherlands' tight defense has also trapped him in the quagmire..."

Zhu Guanghu nodded slightly:
"Yeah yeah."

Liu Jianhong glanced at him helplessly:
[You should say a few more words! 】

The guest shut his mouth, and Liu Jianhong, as the keynote speaker, could only continue:
"The weather is so hot today!"
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"...Misstep!"

Su Changwei lifted up his jersey and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The game lasted for half an hour, and he had obviously adopted the best way of combining work and rest. He only sprinted quickly in a very small amount of time, but he still felt unprecedented fatigue.

[Isn’t Brazil located in the southern hemisphere? 】

[It’s summer in China in June, shouldn’t it be winter in Brazil? 】

His wealth of geographical knowledge made him doubtful at this moment.

The big screen in the stadium showed that the current temperature was as high as 38.9 degrees, and the humidity reached 72%!

He couldn't help but spit:
[FIFA really doesn’t care about the life and death of players! 】

[In 2010 it was in South Africa, in 2014 it was in Brazil, and in 2022 it was placed directly in Qatar in the desert! 】

"Drip~~~"

The referee Malenko was also sweating profusely. After glancing at his watch, he blew the whistle briefly and announced that the game had entered the rehydration time.

Players from both sides breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked to the sidelines. While replenishing water and rinsing their heads, they listened to a few words about the coach's tactical adjustments.

Unlike the usual sips, Su Changwei took a solid sip of sports drink today to moisturize his thirsty cells.

"Awei..."

Looking at the tired players, Camacho said bravely:
"The score of 2:1 is not very stable!"

Su Changwei poured the drink in his hand on his head to let himself feel a brief coolness, and then answered him:
"The other party was also the runner-up last year. You don't think we can defeat them easily, do you?"

Camacho muttered:
"I just want to avenge our Spain!"
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After getting a short rest, the Dutch team put all their newly recovered physical strength into the next attack.

Sneijder split the ball in the midfield and Kuyt made a pass from the left. After a feint, Van Persie finally got rid of Zhang Linpeng and grabbed the passing point. He looked back and made a beautiful arc.

Fortunately, goalkeeper Zeng Cheng was still focused and hit the ball out of the baseline on the goal line, giving the opponent a corner kick.

Sneijder took a corner kick, and the two central defenders, De Vrij and Vlaar, who were both 189cm tall, jumped up at the same time, but were beaten by the faster Zhang Linpeng to head the ball in front of him!

Zheng Zhi grabbed the second spot immediately. He didn't even look at it and just kicked forward!
Su Changwei, who had been waiting for an opportunity to counterattack near the midline, hit the left side of the opponent's penalty area with a kick of the accelerator!
The ones who stayed behind were Verhacher and another defender Blind. The two of them almost tried their best to get close to Su Changwei!

The three people entered the Dutch team's penalty area almost at the same time, and Verhacher was still reminding his teammates behind him:

"Be careful of incision!"

Of course Blind would not relax his protection of the position behind him, but Su Changwei sprinted forward in the next second, and then, with almost losing the angle, directly completed a volley with his left foot!
"?!"

Seeing the ball flying into the goal after grazing the crossbar, the minds of the two defenders went blank!
[This guy...if he takes one more step forward, he will go out of bounds! 】

[From this angle...can he ejaculate? ! 】

3: 1!

Taking advantage of the inertia of his sprint, Su Changwei slid directly to the left corner flag area.

After resting for such a long time, his physical fitness is still a little stronger than his opponent!

This is the way the king of football plays!
(End of this chapter)