However, Zhang Jun seemed to be too excited. Bayes passed the ball to him. Originally, there was no problem with the cooperation between the two in training, but when they passed the ball to him twice, they were offside and they always ran half a step earlier.

"Dou!" Zhang Jun looked at the borderman. He held the small flag and signaled that he was offside again.

Bayes shrugged and looked helplessly at Zhang Jun walking back.

The booing in the stands was even louder. Hiddink didn't understand what the opponent sent an idiot forward to do? The game was too tense, would you like to liven up the atmosphere?

The game was stalemate and another five minutes passed, and the last ten minutes came. Adriansey found that his palms were sweating. Five minutes passed, but his tactics still did not work. Did he do the right thing in this gambling?

Yang Pan looked at the flag raised by the border lieutenant and walked towards Bayes: "Do you still remember what I just said?" He was not very skilled in language. Yang Pan explained to Bayes with his hands and feet. It seemed that the two were arguing fiercely.

Bayes nodded.

"I don't think we don't have a chance. Now the opponent seems to be anxious to score the goal, and the defender pressed a little, which should be our chance. I asked Zhang Jun to continue to be in the front, and he was a little overly excited, but it was very good to attract the opponent's attention. Then I retreated a little and was behind Zhang Jun. You can't be a passer, that would be too revealing. Let Kozel come and pass. I think his long pass is very good."

While listening, Bayes nodded: "Okay, Kozel, I'll tell him, go and tell Zhang Jun what to do."

Then, the two of them took time to tell their teammates what to do next.

Park Ji-sung dribbled the ball, but Bartele stole it in advance. In front of 28-year-old Bartele, Park Ji-sung was a little tender. Bartele, who grabbed the ball, handed the ball to Bayes, and Yang Pan quietly retreated a little, only Zhang Jun was still in front, attracting Eindhoven's attention.

As soon as Bayes got the ball, the opponent's midfielder Vogel immediately rushed up. Bayes did not get too much entanglement with him, but swung his leg and passed the ball back to Kozel.

This is a very ordinary return pass, but it is a life-long view in some people.

Yang Pan turned around and saw Bayes passing the ball to Kozeel. Bayes made a very hidden gesture to Kozeel: "Do it!"

Kozell understood it. When he saw that the other captain Van Bommel did not force him up at the first time, he swung his legs and passed it to Zhang Jun with a precise long pass!

When he saw Kozeel swing his foot, Eindhoven's people knew that he was looking for the Chinese in the front again. Van Bommel raised his hand and Eindhoven's defense line moved forward for a little bit, which was enough to keep Zhang Jun in the offside position.

But this time, the lineman did not raise the flag and the referee did not whistle. Van Bomel looked back strangely, but saw a figure as fast as the wind, inserted from the defender!

Resistance offside! Almost immediately, Van Bommel understood and he shouted loudly: "Lee! Stop him!"

Lee Young-Pyo saw an orange figure rushing out of the opponent's camp and immediately turned around and ran backward. Since the offside had failed, Eindhoven's overall defense had to retreat with Li Rong-Pyo.

Li Rongpiao was closer to football than Yang Pan, but he felt that the orange figure was getting closer to him.

Of course, Adriansey knew who had such a fast speed. The 100-meter speed measured in training was comparable to that of Roberto Carlos.

Yang Pan ran from behind to a position parallel to Li Rongpyo, and then squeezed away the other party hard and surpassed him! Li Rongpyo wanted to use his body to block him and force him to slow down, but he didn't expect that the other party was very strong and forced himself to move away with his speed and body. In shock, he finally saw the other party's number clearly: "25, Yang".

The Eindhoven fans were in an uproar in the whole game, with such a domineering speed!

When Zhang Jun saw Yang climbing over the Korean, he knew what he should do. He ran from outside the penalty area to the penalty area, and the opponent's defender Hofland followed, following him like a shadow. Eindhoven was indeed a strong team, and he did not ignore him because of Zhang Jun's offside several times, and was always wary of Zhang Jun.

Yang Pan knocked the ball to the side while running, and at the same time he suddenly inserted his body to the right, blocking Li Rongpyo completely behind him, and then chasing the ball. Now in front of him is a 20-meter-long open area. He can cross from the bottom or penetrate into the penalty area and shoot. Eindhoven is in danger!

But Li Rongpyo was obviously unwilling to admit his failure. The unique fighting spirit of the Koreans made him desperately catch up with Yang Pan and kept pulling Yang Pan's jersey with his hands.

Yang Pan began to slow down, and at the same time, he opened his arms and kept Li Rongpiao firmly behind him, making it impossible for him to act rashly. He looked up at the penalty area.

Zhang Jun saw Yang Pan raise his head while running. He accelerated suddenly and rushed forward. The central defender who was defending him caught him off guard, leaving him out of his control.

Li Yan in the stands held his breath and looked nervously at the venue.

Qiu Suhui in the bar held a beer that he had only taken a sip and looked up at the TV without blinking, like a stone statue.

Li Rongpyo knew that he could not delay any more, so he decisively stepped down to shovel, but Yang Pan was one step faster than him. He rubbed his right foot and the football passed to the goal at a forty-five degrees angle, an arc!

Zhang Jun accelerated again, then jumped forward. Hofland also jumped up and pressed Zhang Jun in the air with his huge body!

He wanted to use this to make Zhang Jun lose balance, unable to compete for the ball, or unable to score even if he competed for it. But this ball was the final manifestation of Zhang Jun and Yang Pan's ten-year tacit understanding, and not anyone could easily stop it. When Zhang Jun jumped to the highest point, the football also happened to appear in front of his forehead. His head tilted slightly, and then exerted force from his abdomen and neck, and a powerful lion shook his head!

The goalkeeper could only watch the quick header drilled into the goal from the upper left corner of the goal!

The ball has entered!!

The ball has entered!!!

Li Yan completely ignored his presence in the camp of Eindhoven fans and raised his hands and shouted loudly.

Qiu Suhui snatched the beer in one sip and placed the heavy beer glass on the bar: "Boss! Come on another dozen beer!"

Zhang Jun was pushed down from the air by the opponent and staggered a little when he landed. He turned his head to look at the goal. The football just fell from the net and was still jumping through the goal. Did he really score? Did he really score? Until this moment, he couldn't believe that he scored, scored in the professional league, and scored in the Dutch Premier League in Europe...

Yang Pan rushed up suddenly, pushed Zhang Jun to the ground, bent down and shouted at him: "Fuck! You scored a goal!"

Looking at Yang Pan's excitedly distorted face, Zhang Jun finally believed that he had scored, and it was the goal to equalize the score!

Kozer and Bayes were the first two people in the team to react. They rushed up, pushed Yang Pan, and then pressed them up, followed by Bartre, Louis Link, captain Holwikin, and even goalkeeper Westrop ran up from behind. The teammates put the goal heroes and passers under them.

The bench was even more jubilant. Adriansey rushed to the field happily, pulled the players one by one, and finally pulled Yang Pan and Zhang Jun up, and hugged them tightly in his arms.

"Good job! Good job! I know you can do it! You must do it!" He shouted loudly in Dutch, completely without the demeanor of an old handsome man.

Hiddink was really depressed. He had absolutely no such two such excellent Chinese players. The speed and cross of No. 25, the goal-grabbing awareness and heading skills of No. 21, and the bounce ability were very excellent. Although the team was broken by the opponent just now because of the offside tactics, with the speed of No. 25, Eindhoven had a thousand ways to die just now. In addition, the No. 21, who appeared in the most appropriate position and made the most appropriate action, was in the most appropriate position.

Although it's just a draw now, Hiddink suddenly feels like he has failed.

Warrendam's fans also changed the silent depression that had just been ten minutes ago, cheering and shouting unscrupulously. The Eindhoven fans were collectively silent, and they seemed to be unable to believe the goal just now. So, there were only a hundred or ten Warrendam's fans and players cheering in the entire Philips Stadium.

The Warren Dam players celebrated so crazy that the referee had to come forward to ask the players to return to their respective positions and continue the game.

And Eindhoven's Kezhmann has put the football in the middle circle and he wants to surpass the score again for the rest of the time.
Chapter completed!