amazing coach

Silva was injured in the match against Feyenoord in the first half of the season. Since then, his absolute main position is no longer as stable as before. He has to compete with the young Cesar for the main position. Now he is facing

He treats his opponent's penalty kick with a revenge mentality.

Silva raised his arms, stretched out to the sky, kicked his legs left and right, staring directly at Van Gastel, provoking his opponent and destroying his opponent's confidence.

Penalty kicks are sometimes the fate of a professional player. The more famous a player is, the easier it is to fall into this hurdle. Many people wonder why a player who can hit beautiful long-range shots cannot score a penalty kick that is close at hand? The answer is psychology.

Factors play a role. When taking a penalty kick, the goalkeeper is relaxed. He is a hero when he saves the ball, but he should be unable to save it. The pressure is all on the side of the player who takes the penalty.

The pressure on Van Gastel at this moment can be imagined. He turned a blind eye to Silva's provocation and stared at the ball intently, waiting for the whistle to sound.

The hearts of the entire audience were once again in suspense, and the timid and mentally poor fans closed their eyes.

Even outside the stadium, in front of the big screen in Fuxing Square and in the noisy bars and Internet cafes, fans from both sides stopped making noise and stared quietly at the players, as if they were gambling on their fate with a revolver loaded with bullets.

force!

Referee Culpes's whistle sounded.

Bang!

Van Gastel fired a powerful volley into the middle.

Silva dives to the left.

Bang! The ball hit the goal post.

Silva knelt on the ground excitedly, raised his hands to the sky, and there was thunderous applause in the stands...

force!

But at this time, the referee's whistle sounded again, and Culpes pointed to the penalty spot, indicating that the penalty kick taken by Van Gastel was invalid and a heavy penalty was imposed because a player moved early.

"Hold!"

The fans and players of Alkmaar were angry. The penalty kick was awarded reluctantly. The penalty was not scored and a heavy penalty was awarded. What made the people of Alkmaar even more angry was that the player who moved early was Feye.

Nord players.

Protests are of course useless. The referee is the judge of the stadium. To put it bluntly, the referee is the God of the stadium. You have to obey him even if he is wrong.

Van Gastel once again stood in front of the penalty spot. He was even more nervous and became very unconfident. He looked at the goal anxiously and didn't know which direction he should hit before taking the shot.

In the end, hesitation and nervousness made Van Gastel's shot weak, and it was saved by goalkeeper Silva with one hand.

However, after accepting the first lesson, Alkmaar's players and fans did not celebrate immediately, but looked at the referee.

Culpes was not disappointed this time, and pointed his finger towards the center circle.

At this time, the sky above the stadium was like a bolt from the blue. There was overwhelming applause, and the stadium was boiling again.

"Silva! Silva! You are so good! You are the patron saint of Alkmaar..."

Loud singing rang out from the stands at the same time. These fans began to sing songs to praise their players and express their appreciation and love for the players.

The players of Alkmaar were excitedly lying on the turf and folding their heads. They knew that the championship trophy was within their reach. As long as they lasted three to five minutes, they would be the double champions of the league and cup.

With huge bonuses, fame and fortune, the future is bright.

Jiang Mu calmly looked at the stoppage time. Five minutes was a bit too much, but his team was leading by two goals. It didn't matter even if the opponent scored a goal. As long as the opponent didn't equalize, his team was missing one player.

Everyone's physical strength is almost exhausted. If we play overtime, we will be in big trouble.

After the five-minute stoppage time sign was shown, Feyenoord's players seemed to have been sentenced to death, knowing that if they did not score two goals, they would only have five minutes to play on this court. This is the maximum limit.

It touched the nerves of Feyenoord players and fans.

Feyenoord's team anthem rang out in the stands, and the fans all stood up and applauded, motivating their players to make a final effort.

Then in the first minute of stoppage time, Feyenoord suddenly accelerated the pace, and the ball rolled quickly under the feet of Feyenoord's players, from left to right, from the ground to the sky, constantly rolling in the gaps between people.

Alkmaar's defense was a little slow, and most of the fouls fell on the players who finished the ball.

Under the continuous passing, Alkmaar's dense defense was actually opened up a little space. With this little space, Van Gastel, who was eager to make up for it, passed the ball in.

Cruz rushed into the penalty area, knocked the ball back with his heel, stepped aside, and a shooting channel appeared. Van Watson, who followed closely, volleyed the ball into the guard of Silva.

's door.

2:1

Feyenoord pulled a point back.

"Ah! A goal! Finally a goal! After 90 minutes of fierce attack, in stoppage time, Feyenoord ushered in their first goal! Although the goal was a little late, there was still a chance.

In the last three minutes, as long as you score one more goal, victory may belong to you! Come on, men of Rotterdam."

The people of Alkmaar were stunned. Van Vosen's goal was like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, turning their joy into nervousness and fear. It only lasted three short minutes, but these three minutes were destined to be very difficult!

At this time, Faye grabbed the ball astronomically, preparing to serve quickly and continue the attack.

Of course Alkmaar's players wouldn't let it go. Although they were young, they had already learned to delay time. Goalkeeper Silva hugged the ball and refused to give it to Van Vosen. Van Vosen, who became angry, pushed him down and took the ball.

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AZ Alkmaar's players were very angry. Captain Altidore rushed over angrily and pushed Van Watson in the chest.

Van Wasen was very annoyed and wanted to counterattack, but was held back by Van Gastel. At this moment, Alkmaar's players certainly wanted to fight, but Feyenoord had very little time, and a fight would be most detrimental to them.

However, the tree was about to calm down but the wind did not stop. Van Vosen's fist was held by Van Gastel. Alkmaar's young man Kuks, who came on as a substitute, kicked Van Vosen's leg in the crowd.

superior.

Now Van Wasen was anxious. He was a Dutch international. He had never suffered such a loss before. He rushed over and punched Cooks, but Cooks was very cunning and hid aside after kicking. Van Wasen's punch

It hit Altidore in the face, knocking Altidore to the ground.

The captain was beaten, Alkmaar's players quit, and four or five players punched and kicked Van Watson.

It was chaos now. Of course, Feyenoord's players couldn't watch their teammates being beaten, so they also joined the fight. Players from both sides formed a melee, and players from afar also ran over.

"Ah! The fight started. Under pressure, the players from both sides finally couldn't help but use their fists. However, this kind of scene should never happen in a Dutch Cup final..."

The referee could no longer control the situation. Fortunately, the head coaches and security guards of both sides rushed into the court and stopped the melee.

The referee Kulpers was very angry. He dealt out one card to each of the players involved in the fight. As a result, Van Watson and Cooks, who were leading the fight, were sent off with red cards. It turned out that they received a yellow card.

Van Gastel also appeared unjustly. There were only 9 players left on the court from both sides.

When the ball kicked off again, the mood and fighting spirit of both sides were completely different from before the fight. Wherever they thought about playing football, they were focused on how to kick someone secretly.

The two head coaches were not idle on the sidelines. Benhak saw that there was some hope, but now everything has changed. He thinks this is because Alkmaar's players are too despicable, and Alkmaar must be so despicable because they are more

He was taught by a despicable head coach, so he loudly accused Jiang Mu.

"It's just that your way of playing was shameless, and you also deliberately provoked a fight."

"You were the ones who made the first move. The thief calls for the thief to be caught."

Jiang Mu was also in a bad mood. It was a good situation, but his opponent scored in stoppage time. As a result, so many players were sent off and received so many yellow cards. This is all money. The Football Association will fine him, and it will definitely

Also banned.

"We hit people first? When Van Watson asked for the ball, why did you block it and not give it to him?"

"If you don't give me, I'll beat them." Jiang Mu retorted.

"Is that a beating? It was a push and Silva dived." Benhak took a step closer.

Jiang Mu also took a step forward without fear, "Push people? Then Kux also pushes people with his feet."

"You..." Ben Hake was furious and pointed at Jiang Mu.

The fourth official saw it and quickly came over to isolate them. The referee Kulpers also ran to the sidelines and gave each of them a yellow card to calm down the two coaches.

The subsequent game time passed little by little in the meaningless offense and defense of both sides, and finally ended with a whistle from the referee Culpes.

Feyenoord's fans and players left in despair. They lost after losing in this game. They really had no shame in watching their opponents celebrate.

The stadium turned into a sea of ​​celebration for the people of Alkmaar. They were singing and dancing. They were ecstatic. They sprinkled the prepared golden confetti into the sky, enjoying another double crown in 18 years.

The fans who had experienced the double championship back then had tears in their eyes. They had been thinking about it day and night, just looking forward to this moment. Now it seems like yesterday happened again. How could they not be extremely excited.

Alkmaar's boss Dirk was among the fans, and the corners of his eyes were a little astringent. He said to Schlinja in a hoarse voice: "I thought it would take at least ten years for me to see this scene. Jiang Mu is like this."

The boy helped me advance ten years."

Sihelinjia looked at Jiang Mu, who was lifted high by the players and tossed into the sky, and said: "His goal is not just to replicate the miracle of the year, the Champions League is his goal."

"It's good for a young man to have ambitions." Dilk said with emotion, and then chuckled: "It seems that he also has an ambition to marry my daughter."

"That's called ambition." Shelinjia said with a smile.

"Of course, anyone can marry my daughter." Dilk said proudly.

"Feeling good about myself." Shrinja ignored his father and concentrated on watching the players on the field celebrating around the field.

The on-site commentator summarized the game, "2:1, the game was exciting, the score was very close, red cards, penalty kicks, own goals, group fights, beauties, everything you want, this is a classic final, the only

The biggest regret may be that Altidore did not score a goal, but the championship is the best reward for him. He has replicated the double championship 18 years ago. Now Alkmaar's only goal is the European arena. We wish them the best.

Go abroad and win glory for the Eredivisie."