Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Chapter 75: Body Like a Colorful Phoenix with Two Flying Wings

After spending more than an hour in the hospital, Shen Bin became restless due to the strange looks from the nurses.

Ever since Alicia was assigned by the headquarters to be the coordinator of the crew, she didn't say anything openly, but she complained privately to the sisters in the company's public relations department about the suffering she felt in this small French town.

I didn't expect to encounter such a weird thing and such a weird person. For an experienced love veteran, she was full of curiosity about the situation at that time, and the flame of wanting to find out the truth continued to grow in her heart. Seeing Shen Bin shivering in the corner alone, she felt that the opportunity had come, and quietly walked over, "This should be the first time for you and Miss Fan. Maybe you need some guidance in sex so that you don't commit such a ridiculous thing in your private life in the future."

Shen Bin looked at the blonde beauty in surprise. Not to mention that Shen Bin was a bit of a germaphobe in this regard, he had come into contact with quite a few white women during his year in the Netherlands, especially the service staff at the hot spring resorts. There were quite a few top-notch girls from Eastern Europe, such as Ukraine. They were indeed pleasing to the eye when admired from a medium or long distance, but if you looked closely, you would find that they had large pores. Although he had never touched them, he could imagine that they didn't feel good, and many of them even had a bad body odor.

I have been embarrassed enough today, so how can I have the energy to mess with Miss Mao?

I had no choice but to go to where Alan and Zeng Jia were. I chose the lesser of two evils. All right! Alan had to pretend not to see Zeng Jia's ambiguous rolling eyes and her constant giggling. It was still acceptable to play the ostrich.

Fortunately, after examination, Fan Bingbing was found to be fine. Although she had some minor tearing, it was much lighter than the injuries suffered by most women during childbirth. The reason for her fainting was mainly due to lack of oxygen to the brain due to her extreme excitement.

After returning to the hotel, Shen Bin lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

In a daze, he once again returned to the small wooden house in the suburbs of Amsterdam. When the colorful strong light came again and the angel girl pushed the door in, Shen Bin found that she had changed again. Her hair changed from slightly curly flax color to shiny black straight hair, and it was tied up into the shape of a Tang Dynasty lady. Combined with her delicate facial features, she looked like an exquisite painting, full of oriental charm and beauty.

Her eyes are deep and bright, like twinkling stars, revealing a clear and pure temperament. She has a high nose bridge, full lips, soft and tender words, a little bit of cuteness, classical dignity and elegance, modern independence and confidence, and every move reveals a leisurely elegance, as if she is a fairy walking out of an ancient scroll.

Shen Bin followed him out of the cabin and stretched out his hand as usual, wanting to hold Qian Qian's delicate hand, but the fairy sister dodged him.

The angel stood there and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Shen Bin looked at her in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"You said you would be nice to me before!"

"Did I say that?"

"Your eyes told me."

Shen Bin admitted and nodded, "My promise will be valid for the rest of my life. I will only leave quietly if you grow tired of me, a mortal in this world."

“But…” The jewel-like eyes of the fairy sister were filled with mist, and her fair face was covered with sunset glow, “But… you treated that bad woman like that!”

Two clear tears slid down his face.

Seeing Shen Bin lowering his head in shame, the fairy sister took the initiative to hold his hand and said, "This is the last time I will see you."

Shen Bin was surprised, "Why?"

"Angels cannot have emotions. If we have emotions, my wings will be colored, you see..."

Shen Bin looked up at the wings of the fairy sister. The originally pure white small wings slowly changed, and soon expanded to more than twice their size. If it was a dragonfly before, it had now turned into a colorful butterfly, or even a colorful phoenix as described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. It set off the face of an angel, but with a bit of the scent of human incense.

When Shen Bin said goodbye to his fairy sister and merged into Neskens' soul, he was in a closed training ground.

More than 20 players stood on the grass in clear divisions. There were only eight or nine people on Neeskens' side, but their momentum was definitely not weaker than that of the other side. All of them were native Dutch white people, while the opposite side, led by Cruyff, had seven or eight people of African descent or mixed black and white blood.

Three or four white players were also interspersed among them.

Today is the morning of July 1974, 7. There are less than six hours left until the World Cup final against Germany. The already excited Dutch fans could never have imagined that the national team heroes, whom they had placed high hopes on, did not seize the time to prepare for the game, but instead were confronting each other here.

The reason for all this is that on the eve of the final, which was last night, the "football saint" Cruyff did not sleep all night. According to the German Bild newspaper, four Dutch national team players from Suriname and two German girls had a nude swimming party. As a result, Cruyff was interrogated by his wife on the phone for most of the night, and several other players went out drinking.

However, in the eyes of the proud Cruyff, winning the World Cup is nothing more than a 90-minute wait. Not only Cruyff thinks so, but pride and arrogance are spreading throughout the entire Dutch team, because in the past two years, they have achieved an unbeaten record in 28 international matches.

Ajax, led by Cruyff and Neeskens, has defended the European Cup three times in a row. In the first group match before the World Cup final, the Dutch perfectly demonstrated the concept of "all-out attack and all-out defense". Uruguay could hardly get the ball across their own half, and the Dutch team won easily 2-0 in the end, and then drew 0-0 with Sweden and defeated Bulgaria 4-1.

In the second round of the group stage, they swept Argentina 4-0 and defeated East Germany 2-0. In the match against Brazil for the final, the Netherlands team faced the challenge of the Brazilian team which had lost Garrincha and was led by Pele alone.

The Brazilian team was no longer the amazing Brazilian team of 68. When they were at a great disadvantage, the Brazilians acted extremely roughly. However, given the huge gap in technical, tactical and personal abilities, all their efforts were in vain. In the end, the Dutch team defeated the Brazilians 2:0.

But before the final, such a thing happened. Although Neeskens was a little rebellious since childhood, he, like the vast majority of Dutch people living in the central and northern regions, is of Germanic descent. Like the Germans of the same ethnic group, strict and self-disciplined style is engraved in their bones.

For Cruyff, who was of Spanish descent from the southern region, he and Neeskens were a bit out of tune in the Ajax club. Although Cruyff was better than Neeskens in football talent and personal ability, Neeskens couldn't stand Cruyff's lazy style in his heart.

Cruyff was even more disgusted with the four players from Suriname, a Dutch vassal state. He hated their skin color, their dissolute lifestyle, and everything about them.

But Neeskens tried to suppress his desire for the World Cup. But on the eve of the final, even though they did such a ridiculous thing, Neeskens decided to persuade the other side and asked them to give up the main lineup in a peaceful way. In Neeskens' mind, they were no longer suitable to participate in the final as the main players.

But Cruyff, another big boss of the team, does not think so. Whatever players do outside of work is the freedom of every person living in a democratic country. What Neeskens said is racial discrimination.

In the eyes of Northerners like Neeskens, no matter what they do, they can find a lot of reasons to provoke them. He has zero tolerance for these racists.

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