Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Just like the first goal, all the players at the Haarlem Arena gathered on the field to celebrate with each other.

Strasser raised his arms and apologized to his teammates: "It's my fault. I didn't follow him in the first place..."

"This is not your fault." Captain and goalkeeper Van Sierp comforted his teammates, "Our opponent is the third in the Golden Boy Award. Nothing will happen to him unexpectedly."

After saying this, Vansilp sighed. He had stretched his arms as far as he could when he jumped in the air, but Shen Bin's shot was too fast and his reaction was still half a beat slow.

The football had already flown into the goal when his arm swung to its highest point.

Soon, a teammate brought them the latest instructions from the coaching bench: "Gerasimov, the coach asked you to give up guarding Deng Zhuoxiang and focus on dealing with Shen Bin. Everything must be done to strengthen the physical confrontation with Shen..."

Gerasimov was stunned when he heard this instruction.

The coach still doubted that Asians were not strong enough in physical confrontation? The old concept gave the coaching staff a possible wrong judgment. Gerasimov and Shen Bin had had several physical contacts. Shen Bin's body was not as weak as he imagined, but very tough.

He also knew that Shen Bin had been seriously injured before, so the meaning of the coach's arrangement was self-evident.

When the game started again, the level of defense Shen Bin faced was a level higher than before, mainly because the main defender had changed. Gerasimov was more experienced in marking people and tougher in physical confrontation.

"Tsk tsk, Shen Bin's body has been trained very well, but he is still at a disadvantage against Gerasimov!" said assistant coach Brewer.

"It's not surprising to draw such a conclusion just by looking at his physique," Martins said nearby.

Shen Bin was hit hard by Gerasimov from the side, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he did not forget to hook the football back.

However, Strasser quickly rushed up from the side and poked the ball away.

The referee did not call a foul, but signaled that the game should continue.

Shen Bin quickly got up from the ground. Roda JC intercepted the ball and attacked on the spot. All the players of Haarlem Athletic had returned to defense. Even the striker Howard and Junior, who had never defended before, returned to the periphery of the penalty area. Only the relatively fast Gural was left in the frontcourt to stroll in the center circle.

Strasser was trapped by Tiote and Howard while dribbling the ball. He passed the ball to the wing, and the wing midfielder took the ball and cut in from the left, but during his lateral dribbling, he was cleanly tackled by Antonin Polart.

Hallam Athletic quickly launched a counterattack.

Anthony passed the ball directly to Gural. The two opposing central defenders were already prepared. Gural knew that he could not take advantage of his speed today, so he had to pass the ball back. Shen Bin received the ball, and Gerasimov and Strasser came forward again. Shen Bin passed the ball to Tiote. The opposing forward approached him, and Tiote passed the ball back to Aleister.

Aleister made a diagonal pass to Junior who was unmarked at the front of the penalty area. Junior dribbled forward and Strasser approached and harassed him. Other Roda JC players had already begun to retreat.

Shen Bin approached Junior to receive the ball, but to everyone's surprise, Junior did not choose to pass the ball.

He stepped on the ball with his right foot while leaning his body to the right, and then pushed the ball to the left. Strasser had no intention of forcibly intercepting the ball, and his body did not move with Junior at all, and he remained in place.

Strasser stood still and blocked Junior's way. Junior panicked and the ball got out of his control.

Strasser kicked the ball and it rolled past Junior. A huge surprise filled his body and he went around Junior and caught up with the ball.

The players on both sides were unable to react at all and could only watch Strasser dribble the ball straight into the penalty area and face goalkeeper Sasa alone.

Sasa left the goal and just ran out of the small penalty area, Strasser's light lob shot went over his head.

Sasa hurriedly turned around and ran towards the goal, but he was just making a fearless struggle. He and the football flew into the net almost at the same time.

In the 37th minute of the second half, Roda JC miraculously equalized the score. All the fans in the stadium went crazy. After seeing such an unexpected reversal that day, they stopped cursing and all laughed loudly.

Harlem Athletic players were stunned on and off the field, not knowing what to do. Shen Bin stood less than five meters away from Junior and watched him coldly as he chased the referee like a clown.

He kept saying that Strasser's interception was a foul, and the referee was annoyed by the stares and showed the field artist a yellow card.

As the captain, Shen Bin did not step forward to stop Junior's behavior. He hoped in his heart that this artist from Brazil would continue to argue with the referee, and the best result would be for the referee to directly show him a red card.

This teammate provided no help to the team on the court at all, and his contribution value may be negative.

This goal dealt a heavy blow to all the players of Haarlem Athletic. No one focused on the game anymore. When the game entered injury time, Roda JC scored a goal from a corner kick to turn the defeat into victory.

Haarlem Athletics thus drifted away from the promotion in a disgraceful manner.

After the game, the players of Haarlem Athletic walked to the sidelines dejectedly.

Gular was the first to walk to the sidelines and immediately faced Neeskens' wrath. "Don't you know that today's game is the most important game of our entire season? Why are you acting like you're still asleep on the field? I shouldn't have trusted you if I knew you were so self-indulgent. You still want to join the national team like this? Go to hell. You are banned indefinitely until people forget you. Your professional football is over."

"He is just a kid under 20 years old. How can he withstand the temptation of the bright lights and wine in society? You shouldn't put all the blame on people who made a small mistake. The one who should be punished the most is the juggler who took him to the brothel. Everyone knows that the juggler should not appear on the court. He is just a piece of trash, but you indulged and trusted such garbage."

Neeskens walked up to Shen Bin and said angrily, "I have played football for decades longer than you. You have no right to tell me which is right and which is wrong!"

It is true that those who are old and still alive are thieves!

Shen Bin didn't buy it, and said more harshly: "If you don't want to win, then continue to use someone who is useless on the court, but don't fucking tell me how many years you have played football, what's the point? Can you stop your own son from helping the enemy to deal with us on the court? Or is it your terrible substitutions and on-the-spot command?"

“!￥@#”

"It seems that Shen Bin had an argument with Neeskens!"

"It's not as if. They are indeed unhappy."

“Oh my god, this is definitely going to be a headline tomorrow!”

"Young people do do irrational things when they are hot-headed!"

The other coaching staff members all started to act like ostriches, pretending that nothing had happened, except for Gular, who was crying heartbrokenly.

Deng Zhuoxiang and all the other team members were trembling.