Football: Reject the national football team, I will join the German national team

"There is still half a minute left in the game!"

"Yo--"

on the field!

Fan Li made a mistake in the return pass, and the ball was passed directly to Wu Lei's feet!

"Wu Lei hit the door!!!"

The host's sonorous voice sounded——

However, at the next moment, there was a huge sigh at the scene!

Under everyone's gaze, the football brushed against the far post and crossed the baseline!

Wu Lei's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, burying his head in the soil——

Almost!

He almost became the hero of the team!

"What a pity!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"This is the single-handedness of the national football forward—"

"It's an old tradition that you can't do it alone!"

"Wu Lei is only one Ronaldo behind Ye Chen!"

"Hey——his movement is already beautiful! It's a pity for the last move!"

"I don't even know why I have to look forward to it—I can't win the emperor alone, but I am bold and ambitious!"

With the goal missed, Ajax's goalkeeper Cillessen put the ball unhurriedly.

"Bam—"

When the ball reached the middle circle, the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the game!

The Ajax players on the field raised their arms and chanted, as if winning, which made them ecstatic.

De Boer on the sidelines also clenched his fists in celebration.

Their goal in this game is a draw!

Let's put it this way, if you can draw the opponent at home, it would be more reasonable to beat the opponent away!

Assuming that Manchester City double-kills their two teams, as long as Ajax can win Sevilla at their home court, they will advance to the Champions League knockout round.

Even if it's the top 16, that's great!

CCTV's Duan Xuan's expression was a bit dignified——

"Okay! The game is officially over! The final score is fixed at 2 to 2!"

"Sevilla struggled a lot in this game, and they didn't feel like they were in the league! Ye Chen has worked very hard, and his strong shot also helped the team lead, but Ajax played Very tenacious!"

"It even tied the game with one player less. It deserves to be a traditional strong team in the Champions League!"

"After the grouping, Manchester City will definitely occupy a qualifying spot, and Ajax has also proved themselves in this game, and they are also strong contenders for the qualifying spot!"

"Of course, Sevilla exposed the weakness of the substitute lineup in this game. It is indeed difficult for this Sevilla team to fight on the third line. Emery can consider giving up one or two championships appropriately, and put all Focus all your energy on one event!"

"Okay, today's live broadcast ends here, and we will see you in the next game!"

The live signal ends here.

The Internet exploded in an instant!

Because the moment everyone has been waiting for - here comes!

[As soon as they play the Champions League, their true colors are revealed, Sevilla is now just a mid-range team! 】

[The first few games of La Liga were not strong teams, Ye Shen's fans were too optimistic! 】

[God Ye is here?Seville is here? 】

[Not waiting for Real Madrid, Barcelona and Atletico Madrid to make a move, Sevilla will die! 】

[There are still three rounds to play against Atletico Madrid, wait for a league to collapse! 】

[Ye Shen is overestimated, good Chelsea doesn't wait, insists on challenging the difficulty, does he really think of himself as Maradona? 】

【…】

The little black boys couldn't bear it anymore and started to dance.

The two Spanish hosts were also in a good mood.

Carl Kidd had a smile on his face, "This is a wonderful midweek, it's time for Sevilla to reposition their team—"

Mano Collier also nodded, "Ye should also reflect on it, Sevilla can't even play against Ajax, how can they conquer La Liga?"

Angry Sevilla fans turned off the television.

And Ye Chen, as the captain, also walked into the stadium and pulled the frustrated Wu Lei from the ground.

"Hold your head up for me!"

Wu Lei's expression froze, and a sad emotion spread in his heart instantly, "Brother Chen, I—I'm sorry for you!"

"Don't cry!" Ye Chen yelled loudly, "Remember, you are not representing yourself in La Liga, but the entire Huaxia! Huaxia men, bleed, sweat and not cry!"

Wu Lei's tears stopped immediately——

In fact, after all, Wu Lei is only in his early twenties, and he left his hometown very early and left his parents to travel abroad. It is normal for him to be vulnerable.

"We didn't lose this match. Besides, isn't there another round? Come back then!" Ye Chen's eyes burst into a fiery light!

It was just a draw, and those who didn't know thought the sky was falling!

The head coaches of both teams attended the post-match press conference, and Ye Chen, as the captain, also attended with Emery.

"Coach Emery, why did you consider replacing Ye?"

"Of course it's to protect Ye. The opponent's foul moves are getting bigger and bigger, and Ye's continuous fighting has caused physical problems. I need to think about the long-term!"

"But it was precisely because of Ye's fate that he was evened by the opponent when he hit one more player-do you regret your decision?"

Emery shook his head, "Of course not, at least our leaf is not injured! Here I want to condemn Ajax's defensive players, their defensive moves are too dirty! They are also technical, and they should know Phil Hofer How bad is Er's foul!"

"Ye, do you have anything to say about the result of this match?"

Ye Chen was very calm, "No team can win consecutively. Even last season, Chelsea had a few draws. I am happy to accept this result, but we will win the next game!"

"In this game, you only shot 7 times, which is the game with the fewest shots in the past two years-does this mean that your tactical core position is threatened?"

"Of course not, no matter which team I go to, I will be a well-deserved core!"

"But didn't Barcelona refuse to use you as the core?"

"So I rejected the Barcelona contract." Ye Chen shrugged.

"Barcelona doesn't want you, right?"

"That's right, it sounds so nice."

"Barcelona is not Seville, it's not where you run wild!"

Several pro-Barcelona reporters beeped directly.

"Quiet!" But the press release officer shouted, "Next."

"Now the whole network is doubting the strength of Sevilla where you are. Do you have anything to say to those who doubt you?"

"If you like me, please follow me, if you doubt me - I will shut them all up!" Ye Chen said with a cold expression.

The post-match press conference here was very exciting, but Ajax's side was even more exciting.

De Boer looked very happy after winning the game, "It is a very good result for us to win a draw at home in Sevilla! We also proved that Ajax, who is going all out, is no better than Worse than any team in the world!"

"I don't think Phil Hoffer's action was a red card action, but I am satisfied that the team still won the game with one less player!"

"Yes, next time I go to the Netherlands, I will make Sevilla lose a single point!"

"Looking forward to the next game, we will do our best to appear in the Champions League knockout round!"

"Of course, even we can't win, it will only be easier for Manchester City to play them."

Cillessen, who played with the Ajax team, was very calm. "I will not say anything else. I thought Ye was scary before I came here, but I really played the game-Ye, that's it?"

"Hey, it's a pity that the Netherlands didn't draw the German team in the World Cup, otherwise we might be the ones who will appear in the World Cup final!"

I have to say that the head coach and players of Ajax are all gone——

Don't they know there is a second round in the group stage?