Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Watching Shinji Kagawa wrestling with his opponent again and again, Shen Bin shook his head and said, "He is such a stubborn ass!"

Not only Shinji Kagawa, but Deng Zhuoxiang was also often violated.

Even in terms of the number of violations, it is more than Shinji Kagawa.

In the 15th minute of the game, Shen Bin made a straight pass, Deng Zhuoxiang took the ball and started, but Roda JC central defender Patten tackled him down with the ball.

Deng Zhuoxiang said nothing, endured the pain and stood up, looking at Patten with his neck stiff, his eyes full of anger.

Haarlem Athletic took an indirect free kick, Shen Bin took the penalty, Deng Zhuoxiang moved to the left and turned around to ask for the ball.

After receiving the ball, Deng Zhuoxiang pulled the ball under his feet, tilted his left shoulder, and pretended to break through from the left side.

When he felt that the opponent's center of gravity was deviated, Deng Zhuoxiang adjusted his feet, pushed the outside of his foot sideways, and turned in the opposite direction.

He could have broken through directly, but the kid got angry and paused for a moment. When the opponent caught up with him, he gently pulled the ball sideways.

The ball passes through the opponent's crotch and goes to the other side. This is a set of actions to humiliate the opponent.

But it didn't end well, and he was knocked over again.

But Deng Zhuoxiang still stood up with his neck stiffened and said, "If you bump into me once, I will play a trick on you."

The two seemed to be at odds with each other.

Shen Bin looked at Deng Zhuoxiang, feeling somewhat helpless. It seemed that the small stool had been infected by Shinji Kagawa. One donkey was enough of a headache for him, and he didn't expect there would be another one now.

Shen Bin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Pass the ball! You want to play wrestling? I'll let you play enough when we get back!" Shen Bin yelled at the two stubborn donkeys; "Pass the ball! Pass the ball!"

Deng Zhuoxiang and Shinji Kagawa finally came to their senses after hearing Shen Bin's angry voice.

They were still unwilling to accept it in their hearts, but seeing their boss's angry expression, they also understood the priorities.

Immediately, the two stopped lingering over the ball and humiliating each other and began to move actively. They began to move left and right frequently.

Shen Bin used continuous passing to connect the frontcourt.

Looking at the two Asians swaying around in front of him, Gerasimov's face became even more annoyed.

At this time, Shinji Kagawa suddenly retreated and received the pass from Shen Bin.

Just as Gerasimov passed by, Shinji Kagawa passed the ball to Deng Zhuoxiang on the left.

Deng Zhuoxiang stopped the ball, looked up and looked towards the distance.

The full-back subconsciously took a step forward, which allowed him to intercept the ball on the one hand and defend against the opponent's long pass on the other.

Deng Zhuoxiang's eyes were still looking into the distance, but his feet suddenly jumped forward.

The kick was very powerful, but it didn't look like a start, but rather a pass.

"Swish!" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Roda JC's full-back and rushed forward quickly.

Shinji Kagawa cut forward diagonally through the gap between the full-back and the center-back, picked up the ball and ran towards the baseline.

Roda JC's full-back had to abandon Deng Zhuoxiang and rush towards Shinji Kagawa.

Deng Zhuoxiang moved to the right, which was equivalent to a two-on-two pass with Shinji Kagawa and a cross-position switch. At the same time, Howard in the middle quickly followed up.

Shen Bin also followed forward to the top of the arc.

Shinji Kagawa stopped the ball at the bottom line, with the full-back chasing him behind him. Before the opponent arrived, he turned sideways into the penalty area.

Shinji Kagawa was very close to the baseline, so the full-back of Roda JC wanted to break the ball and stretched his foot forward to press.

Shinji Kagawa flicked the ball sideways with his right foot and gently pushed it forward with his left foot, almost sticking to the baseline, and passed through the gap.

A very wonderful fried meatball!

"Beautiful!" In the coaching booth, Neeskens clapped and cheered.

Shinji Kagawa had already passed the opponent's full-back and passed the ball directly to the middle before another central defender arrived.

While stuffing the ball, yell, "Leak the ball!"

Howard and an opposing central defender moved forward closely. Hearing what Shinji Kagawa said, Howard subconsciously took a step forward.

The ball just passed between the crotches of both men.

Deng Zhuoxiang, who was at the back post and completely unattended, looked at the empty goal, flipped his foot, and scored easily.

"Beautiful cooperation, wonderful goal! The top scorer of the second division from Haarlem Athletic, No. 10 striker Deng Zhuoxiang, scored his 20th goal of the season."

"He helped Haarlem score the crucial goal that was crucial to their promotion. Haarlem took the lead in the 31st minute of the first half and they took the initiative in the game."

“The Asian trident of Haarlem SC’s frontcourt still performed well in this game. They showed great vitality under Neeskens’ new and improved all-out attack and defense tactics!”

"These three talented teenagers from East Asia continue to surprise us time and again."

"The 18-year-old captain, the metronome of attack and defense transitions, the midfield magician, Shen Bin from China was as calm and composed as ever, delivering one deadly pass after another. The small player Shinji Kagawa from Japan relied on his flexible body, excellent footwork, and flexible positioning to help the team tear open the defense of Roda JC and deliver a fine assist! Deng Zhuoxiang, who has outstanding dribbling ability, floating positioning, a keen sense of smell in front of the goal, and superb shooting skills, taught us a lesson about what a real penalty area killer is."

"I think many fans didn't expect before the game that Neeskens would try to have three oriental wonder kids play at the same time for the first time. They also achieved a good chemical reaction and presented a wonderful goal to the fans. Based on past experience, I just don't know if Shinji Kagawa and Deng Zhuoxiang can play the whole game. If the answer is no, will it give Roda JC a chance to counterattack in the second half?"

"Neeskens used the outstanding performances of three young players to tell everyone that yes! He has built a team with strong impact, solid defense, but also strong control."

Shinji Kagawa ran towards Deng Zhuoxiang, grabbed him and waved his arms vigorously.

"Swear! Keep swearing! Bitch! You bitches, from your appearance to your bones, cells and genes, you all exude the word 'bitch'!"

Deng Zhuoxiang originally wanted to run to the sidelines to celebrate, but when he saw the murderous eyes of the fans in the stands, he was so scared that he quickly moved away from the stands.

Seeing that Shinji Kagawa was still yelling, Shen Bin couldn't stand it any longer. "Stop yelling. Do you want to incite the fans and cause stadium violence?"

In the commentary booth, Adil looked at Shinji Kagawa provoking the fans and said: "Shinji Kagawa is provoking the fans. It seems that there was something unpleasant between them. For the players of Roda JC, they are about to fall behind..."

He didn't mention much about the fans. After all, as an experienced commentator, he knew very well what these fans were like.

Everyone on Luoda JC's side looked a little aggrieved.

This goal was so unexpected. They were originally testing the team at a normal rhythm, but Haarlem Athletic suddenly changed the rhythm and caught them off guard. The continuous cooperation in the frontcourt was actually broken through their defense.

"Gerasimov, you Russian idiot, you can't even defend against that shorty, you're a piece of shit!"

"Stupid pig! Go back home and stop embarrassing yourself here!"

"You are a disgrace to Roda JC! You don't deserve to be in Roda JC!"

Listening to the angry curses from the stands, Gerasimov felt veins popping up on his forehead. He turned his head and shouted to the stands: "FKKKKK!"