amazing coach

During Alkmaar's substitution, Tim called the tall midfielder Janes in front of him and gave him a few words. Janes took a few sips of water and listened to the coach's arrangements, nodded solemnly, and walked back to his position to take a look.

He glanced at Tony and compared his height. He was not much worse than him.

When Toni came on the field, there was sparse applause from the stadium. Alkmaar fans were excited for most of the game in the rain, but now they are a little listless. They don't believe what this tall center can do. If he is better than Drogba, he will be better.

No more substitutes.[]

No matter how the commentators at the stadium attacked Maastricht's remarks and the fans on the scene clamored to despise Maastricht, at least when the game reached 80 minutes, Maastricht temporarily responded with a

The team is ahead with the ball, and has a tendency to rely on the Iron Barrel Formation to firmly hold the fruits of victory in their hands.

Boos sounded from time to time, and pieces of paper were fluttering in the wind and rain at the Dehot Stadium. Ten thousand fans who came to watch the game were dissatisfied. If Maastricht had a passionate collision with Alkmaar,

They will also applaud if they lose, but the scene now is more boring than daily practice. The game is not entertaining at all. The most irritating thing is that the Maastricht players straighten their backs and continue without shame.

They held on to their positions with great joy and high spirits.

"Janes, what are you doing? Keep an eye on your target! Quick, quick, quick!"

Bernard, stop attacking! Come back and defend!"

"Only 10 minutes left, hold on!"

Tim, a coach who was just as utilitarian and as dirty as Jiang Mu, never slacked off and kept shouting almost every minute. Jiang Mu was extremely envious of his dedication and energy.

After Toni came on the field, he rarely had the chance to get the ball, and when he got it, he was not much of a threat, because most of Maastricht's midfielders and backfielders were tall and strong, and they adopted a dense iron barrel formation. His height advantage was no longer there, and he was not as good as Germany.

Roba is useful.

After Toni came on the field, Alkmaar hoped to use his height to continue to strengthen the attack on the wing. Although it is almost impossible to cut inside, crossing the ball may cause chaos in the opponent's penalty area and may lead to a goal.

In the 81st minute, the ball fell to Suleiman's feet, which was near Maastricht's penalty area. At this time, Suleiman had basically changed from a full-back to a full-midfielder. He did not start after getting the ball.

Instead of breaking through, he passed the ball to Klose, who was running in the middle to create a gap.

After getting the ball, Klose was about to start quickly, but Bernard, who was guarding him, suddenly accelerated and collided and knocked him to the ground.

Klose, who was lying on the ground, rubbed his ribs. Just now, Bernard rushed up from the side and it was completely wrong to the person and not the ball. Moreover, he also had a very hidden elbow strike. The referee must not have seen it, so he just whistled.

The whistle signaled a foul without even taking out the card.

However, Klose quickly endured the pain and got up. At this moment, he had no time to compete with his opponent. It was more important to seize the time to equalize the score. Now every player does not want to lose.

Van Bommel took the free kick, but the free kick he took hit the wall and bounced back. Kuyt grabbed the ball, took a step forward with the ball, and was about to speed forward, but Janes rushed up from beside him and pulled Kuy.

Te's arms brought him down to the ground.

Alkmaar's players were a little angry after being fouled twice in less than a minute, but they knew that their opponents wanted to irritate them, so they suppressed their anger and ignored it and continued to seize the time to attack.

The referee pointed at Janes and warned him a few words, but didn't say much. Kuyt exhaled heavily. Such a game was really depressing.

Jiang Mu protested loudly to the fourth official on the sidelines. He could see that the referee's whistle was loose today, which seemed to indicate that he did not want Alkmaar to win the championship so early. If the league won too early, the suspense would be lost. The FA and the referees

It's normal to think this way, but they are the ones who are unlucky.

In the 85th minute, center back Lucio also rushed to the frontcourt. Facing the defensive player, Lucio made a passing gesture to change direction. The defensive player also moved to that side, but Lucio did not

The pass was just a fake move on the spot, but at the next moment, Lucio, who was 35 yards away from the goal, fired an angry shot towards the goal. The ball roared and flew straight to the lower right corner of the goal.

Coach Tim on the sidelines gritted his teeth and looked around, cold sweat already running down his spine. What he was most afraid of was players who didn't play according to common sense. Which lunatic would shoot from 35 yards from the goal with a defensive player in front of him?

, but Lucio is such a player.

The football flew straight to the goal like a cannonball at low altitude. Maastricht's goalkeeper had already raised his hands in surrender. After all, the shot was too sudden. Moreover, too many players inside and outside the penalty area blocked his sight. When the goalkeeper turned his head and looked

To the left, a heavy sound was heard.

boom!

It seems that today the goddess of luck is a Maastricht fan. Lucio, who made a sudden attack, was also turned away. There seemed to be a laughing god sitting in the clear sky above the Dehoot Stadium. The sound of football

The sound of hitting the goalpost was more like a mockery of the Alkmaar team.

When the long shot flew out, the fans in the audience held their breath and stood up to stare. After hearing the dull sound, they immediately let out a huge sigh.

But it's not over yet. Thomason, a forward who is good at running, came out of nowhere. The ball was ejected and fell at his feet. He shot without stopping. Thomason was only 10 yards away from the goal. Such a distance was a threat to him.

For him, a powerful volley would definitely go in.

The football flew straight towards the upper left corner of the goal. Maastricht's goalkeeper tried his best to save but could not touch the football.

Seeing the football flying towards the dead end, Thomason felt uneasy. The shooter could see the trajectory of the ball most clearly, but Thomason, watching the football flying towards the upper left corner of the goal, used a little more force and the angle

The selection was too tricky and the result was not sure to be accurate.

boom!

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

Thomason closed his eyes in annoyance, and the football flew past the crossbar and towards the stands.

The fans had just lamented Lucio's shot that hit the post, and now they felt sorry for Thomason missing such a good opportunity. Maybe today is Maastricht's lucky day.

Including stoppage time, the game ended in about 6 minutes, and the score between the two teams was still 1-0. Maastricht took the lead away from home. Looking at the statistics, it was a surprising reversal.

Plot. Maastricht would definitely hug Lady Luck's thigh and give them countless gifts before the game started. Otherwise, even if they stepped on dog shit ten times, they would not have led Alkmaar in the 90 minutes at the Dehoot Stadium.

Perhaps it was because the game was about to end and Maastricht had already seen the dawn of victory. Some players' physical fitness had seriously declined and they were no longer so active in defense. Instead, they showed themselves as winners early.

A smile appeared on Jiang Mu's face at this time. He sneered and said to himself, as long as the game is not over, anything is possible. I don't believe that God will be on your side in ninety minutes.

"Attack! Run! Who doesn't fight hard? Let's watch TV at home for the next game!"

Jiang Mu issued the order for the final attack.

Each of the following games is a match point, and they are all 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 became anxious and turned to Mastri.

Hurt rushed into the penalty area.

Originally, Maastricht was compressed inside and outside the penalty area. Now there are almost no players even outside the penalty area. They are all squeezed inside the penalty area. Only the forwards are wandering outside like lonely ghosts.

The opponent has no ability to counterattack. Except for the ball going out of bounds, all landing points are controlled by Alkmaar's players. The ball is continuously passed into the penalty area, each time causing a burst of exclamation, and each time it causes chaos in the penalty area.

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

Jiang Mu was also anxious. He had communicated with the "Chang'e 1" in his mind countless times, but without a database, relying on the only information, the brain could not give the most effective method, even if it could point out the players' weaknesses.

, but the opponent has too many defenders, and one person's shortcomings can easily be made up for by his surrounding companions, and luck is something that even "Chang'e 1" cannot control.

In the blink of an eye, two minutes of five minutes of stoppage time have passed. Although Alkmaar's offensive was fierce, they still did not score a goal. What is even more worrying is that after being blocked by the goal post in succession, the players have no goals.

Confident in equalizing or even overtaking the score, they are not afraid of Maastricht's iron barrel formation, but who can compete with luck?

In the third minute of stoppage time, Maastricht's players cleared the ball to the sideline. Kuyt was eager to break through, and his fake move was seen through by Janes. Janes intercepted the ball and quickly brought it to the corner kick. Bernard

Protecting him, the two of them did not relieve the siege or attack, they just stood there and wasted time.

Kuyt was so anxious that he pushed hard from behind, but he did not push the two men. He wanted to make a move but was afraid of fouling.

Just when Kuyt was helpless against this rogue tactic, the hot-tempered captain Van Bommel rushed over and kicked Bernard in the butt from behind, knocking out both Bernard and Janes.

Bottom line, then turn around and leave.

force!

The referee's shrill whistle sounded.

Red card!

The referee did not hesitate to take out the red card and send Van Bommel directly off. Such a deliberate kick can only be sent off with a red card.

Van Bommel had been mentally prepared for a long time. As the captain, he shouldn't have done this. However, he was so frustrated in this game that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If Jiang Mu hadn't been so powerful, he would have done it long ago.

After being sent off, he gave the Maastricht players the middle finger before turning and walking to the locker room.

There was a round of applause in the stands. Alkmaar fans could not stand Maastricht's rogue style of play for a long time. As soon as Maastricht's players got the ball, they booed loudly. Now Van Bommel is giving them

How could they not applaud enthusiastically after taking a breath?

Although Alkmaar was sent off one man, Maastricht held on firmly. There is really no difference between one more man and one less man.

The Maastricht player took the free kick directly forward. The ball was caught by Alkmaar goalkeeper Cesar. At this moment, Cesar also pressed into the center circle. After getting the ball, he took it forward again.

After a few steps, he reached the opponent's penalty area with his big kick.

At the final moment of the game, Maastricht's players had already exceeded their limits both mentally and physically. With less than three minutes left in the game, their minds could no longer control themselves and began to dream about celebrating the victory. They lay down.

rest.

Janes, who had been keeping an eye on Tony, was distracted at this dangerous moment because he imagined that the whistles of the fans in the stands were the referee's whistles. As a result, when he was keeping an eye on Tony, he was a step too slow. Tony jumped up high and jumped.

He hit the goal with a powerful header.