Super Storm

"You help me to ask him, is there a problem with his eyes? So obvious, so bad foul, he didn't even give a card? My player is injured now, he is only 17 years old, just went up a few minutes , He was injured by his opponent! "

Ronald Coman was furious at the fourth official on the sidelines. He was already outraged.

He really didn't feel it before, but the moment Yang Yang was lifted down by the stretcher, he was really scared.

In the past six months, he has never been like this now, realizing the importance of Yang Yang to the team.

If he is really injured, then the final of Ajax is really over.

The fourth official suffered the anger of Ronald Coman, but he also repeatedly reminded the coach of Ajax that the referee has the authority to enforce the law on the court, and no one has seen clearly what is going on. He does not Giving cards is understandable.

Of course, he also said that he understood Ronald Coman's anxiety and would communicate well with the referee.

Ronald Coleman suffocated the fire and had nowhere to vent. He could only walk back to his coaching district angrily, walked to Yang Yang, and asked the team doctor with concern, "How is the situation?"

"That foot was very hard, it must have been very painful, but fortunately it didn't hurt, it will be fine after a while."

With that said, the team doctor took the spray from the medicine box and sprayed it on Yang Yang's thigh injury.

A sensation of ice and cold came from the right thigh, and the pain quickly disappeared.

"Stand up and give it a try." The team doctor patted Yang Yang and said.

Yang Yang got up from the ground and moved his right leg in situ. Although there was still a little bit of discomfort, it was basically no problem. He jumped a few times in situ and confirmed that it was okay. Nodded.

"It's okay, I can go back."

Ronald Coleman came over and slapped Yang Yang's shoulders with a slap. "That **** is very dirty, and the intention is to get you off. You have to be careful. If you can't do it, hide from him."

"I know how to do it, boss, I won't make him feel better." Yang Yang nodded.

"I have protested with the fourth official and the head referee, and they all know what is going on. This time he escaped, but next time he will certainly not be so lucky. I believe he will not foul easily next. "

Yang Yang's eyes lit up and nodded.

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When Yang Yang stood on the sidelines again and waited for the chance of the dead ball to return to the stadium, the Ajax fans burst into thunderous applause again.

"We saw that Yang Yang was about to return to the court, and he seemed to be fine."

"From the playback of the slow motion just now, Valent's foot was indeed very hard, and he firmly hit his right thigh, but now it should look no problem."

"Ajax fans are calling for Yang Yang's name. There are only six minutes left in the second half. The two sides are likely to go to extra time or even the final penalty shootout."

"I don't know if Yang Yang can return to the stadium, can he bring unexpected surprises to Ajax?"

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Seeing Yang Yang re-entered the stadium under the direction of the head referee, Shen Lifang was already crying with joy.

Before, she saw Yang Yang injured on TV, but this time she saw it on the spot. She really wanted to rush down to see it. Fortunately, Yang Yang soon stood up again.

"Auntie, it's okay, he's quite strong." The Qingxiu girl sitting next to him passed a tissue and gently exhorted.

Shen Lifang nodded, but still couldn't hide the anxiety and worry in her eyes.

Is he really okay?

Can you really continue the game?

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After Yang Yang returned to the court, he looked directly at Valent face to face. His eyes did not hide the anger in his heart, but there was a sneer sneer in the corner of his mouth.

"You are really a hypocrite."

Nuno Valent glanced at Yang Yang with disdain, and snorted coldly, "I'm like that, professional football. If you can't get used to it, hurry home and go to breastfeed, tell me this here, it's useless . "

Of course Yang Yang knows that professional football is like this, but he still disdains Nuno Valent, but he no longer speaks, just stares at Porto's left back with a sneer.

As a man who is about thirty years old and has played professional football for more than ten years, Valent has experienced all kinds of storms and waves, but is now stared like this by a 17-year-old teenager, even making him feel a little bit in his heart. Hairy, could not help but secretly cursed himself for not having a good time, but then looked at Yang Yang, still this kind of look, or this kind of sneer, which made him couldn't help but ignite.

Damn it, don't you owe it?

Just when this idea just surfaced, Yang Yang in front of him suddenly started and rushed behind him at the fastest speed, and Nunova Valent responded very quickly. He turned back and chased for the first time, but he had already Can't catch up, can only be forced to go inside, let Yang Yang catch the ball.

After Yang Yang stopped the ball, he diagonally led from the right to the penalty area, but at this time Valent had returned to the defensive position, forming a one-on-one situation with him, and the Porto defense line in the penalty area had also been placed.

I only saw Yang Yang with the ball, constantly approaching Valent, Porto's left defender could not back away.

Valent is also fighting for time. As long as midfielder Maniche and other teammates come in time, Yang Yang will be finished.

But Yang Yang has known this for a long time. He knows the running and distance of every player on the court. How could he not know the location of Maniche?

When Valent retreated to the restricted area line, Maniche was almost there, but at this time, Yang Yang, who had been advancing slowly with the ball, suddenly kicked the ball to the middle of the road, looking like it was going to follow Dribbling laterally along the front of the penalty area.

This is a good opportunity!

Both Valent and Maniche had movements at the same time, intending to hold him one after the other, but when Valent just made the movement, Yang Yang suddenly pulled the ball with his left foot and the ball passed behind him. , Rolled to the bottom line, and he also changed direction, rushed up at the fastest speed.

It is also a trick to pull the ball in a narrow range.

When Valent adjusted his center of gravity and turned to catch up with Yang Yang, he was already behind a position. Yang Yang quickly crossed the ball with his right foot and directly sent the ball to the back point.

The ball crossed an arc and crossed Ibrahimovic and the two central defenders in the middle of the penalty area, falling to the back point.

Wesley Songk responded slightly later by a half-beat. Although he finally caught up with the ball and made a shovel and tried to get the ball into the goal, he finally hit the side net and failed to score.

There was a loss of boos in the audience.

The Belgian striker regretted thumping the turf hard.

On the sidelines, the head coach Ronald Coleman was so angry that the whole person jumped up. What a great opportunity!

No one is defending, as long as they catch up and hit the right position, the goal is scored, but it turns out ...

Ibrahimović gestured to Yang Yang in front of him, beckoning that he should pass to himself instead of passing back.

"I just saw Ruoge Costa blocking you, passed it to you, and he must be released from him." Yang Yang shook his head and explained.

Porto's two central defenders are very strong. If Re Costa is very experienced, Carvalho's performance is also very stable.

As he walked back, Yang Yang did not forget to glance at nearby Nuno Valent, and sneered again.

Porto's left-back could only stare at Yang Yang fiercely, but there was a roar from the side coach Mourinho in the ears.

Before the game, Mourinho asked him to stick to Yang Yang incessantly. Most of the time, he did a good job, but he still gave him a chance. This guy is like a loach, and he ca n’t catch it. .

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"What a troublesome kid!"

In the coaching area of ​​Porto, assistant coach Boas looked at Yang Yang running on the court and frowned.

Mourinho nodded slightly, although he did not answer, but he agreed with the right assistant's judgment.

"It's fast, it's very active, and it's very smart. I often go to the air to catch the ball. Whether it's forcing and pressing in the frontcourt, or retreating defense, it's very proactive. It's difficult for such a player to resist. "Boas said.

These words are somewhat suspicious of Valente.

Did Mourinho know?

"It's not terrible to run, just don't let him take the ball easily." Porto coach said cruelly.

Yang Yang's advantage lies in speed and positive impact, but stopping the ball is his weakness. As long as Valent pays attention to keeping up with him, Mourinho believes that Yang Yang's threat can be reduced to a minimum, or even no threat.

"I was just hit by Valente. I thought this kid would be a little bit timid, but I didn't expect him to be a hard bone. Instead of showing his cowardice, he showed more courage. Very embarrassed, if it were not for carrying a yellow card, it is estimated that Valent had turned him over. "Boas shook his head and smiled bitterly.

A defensive player carrying a yellow card is tantamount to fighting in shackles, with elbows everywhere, which is very inconvenient.

"He knows this, even I guess, he just wants Valent to start, and the referee has been staring at Valent. He is planning to find a balance and compensate Ajax." Mourinho said It is very clear that it was a foul just now.

The referee did make mistakes and made mistakes at that moment, but he will also press step by step. As long as Valent or Porto reappears, he will not hesitate to make up for the misjudgment against Aja. Loss caused by Alex.

"Don't give him a chance!" Mourinho murmured as he looked at Valent on the court.

After talking, the Porto coach turned around and gestured towards Boas, "Let McCarthy warm up and prepare to play. If there is no accident, we will draw in 90 minutes and we will work in overtime."

When Boas walked to the bench to see McCarthy, Mourinho turned around and looked back at the stadium.

At this time, Yang Yang suddenly ran back to the midfield from the frontcourt and raised his hand towards Trabelsi for the ball.