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Chapter 31 The victory of the draw(1/2)

There are five minutes left in the game, and if injury time is added, it will be at most eight minutes. Eindhoven wants to counterattack with all his strength, but he can't do it, because the two Chinese forwards who came from the bench nailed Eindhoven's defense line firmly in the backcourt like two nails, and dare not move forward at all. The defender cannot push up, and Eindhoven's offense is often powerless and cannot pose a real threat to Warrendam's goal.

Warren Dam kicked forward with the ball, relying on Zhang Jun's header and Yang Pan's speed to threaten Eindhoven's goal. This move really worked. Lee Young-Pyo obviously felt difficult when defending Yang Pan. He still couldn't keep up with Yang Pan's speed. Zhang Jun, who is 1.83 meters tall, used the header to create an opportunity for Yang Pan to get into the goal, which could give full play to his speed advantage.

Captain Holwijn made a long pass, and Zhang Jun and defender Hofland were entangled, but he still squeezed the opponent firmly behind him, then jumped up, and headed the ball with his excellent bounce. Yang Pan rushed out of the slant, caught up with the ball, and shot with a long shot outside the penalty area! Unfortunately, Li Rongpiao was disturbed, and the ball was slightly higher than the crossbar.

The Warrendam fans sitting behind Eindhoven's goal burst into sighs of regret. The Eindhoven fans were shocked and sweated. They bit the scarf in their hands and stared nervously at the field, as if they were behind the visiting team Warrendam on the field.

Adriansse also seemed very excited. When he saw Yang Pan shooting the ball a little higher, he couldn't help but scold: "Fuck Korean, hell!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hiddink might even lose if he continued like this, he rushed to the sidelines and shouted loudly to the field: "Recycle! Recycle! Defensive!"

Eindhoven immediately retreated and began to stabilize the defense.

Seeing this, Adrians did not choose to be conservative, but waved his hand: "Occurrence!" This is a very bold decision. With Warrendam's strength, one point away was very good, but with three minutes left before the end of the game, Adrians wanted to score all three points!

Keizer first attacked, he dribbled the ball into it. When the opponent pressed it, he passed the ball to Heuvel on the side, and Heuvel passed it to him again, two by one!

Eindhoven fans were in an uproar. From when did Warrendam dare to cooperate like this in front of them?

After two passes and one pass, Kozel quickly passed the ball to Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun turned his back to the goal, and defender Hoflander was close to the defense. He could not turn around, so he could only pass the ball back to Hervell. Hervell could not continue to move forward, but he had no choice but to transfer the ball to Kozel. Kozel then passed it across, and after Bayes got the ball, he immediately passed it to Yang Pan. For a moment, Warrendam actually surrounded Eindhoven to control the ball in the first half, and Eindhoven had no choice!

Finally, Yang Pan made a cross, and Zhang Jun again, a fish jumped to the top. The ball was too straight and was obtained by the goalkeeper. But goalkeeper Waterreus was still very dissatisfied. His central defender made the Oriental boy hit the ball several times in a row, which was simply unforgivable. He shouted at the defenders: "Damn it! Can't let him hit the ball anymore! Are you all stupid?"

But Hofland was also full of grievances. He always thought he could win the ball, but at that moment, the Oriental man was always ahead of him. He seemed to have a natural understanding of football.

In three minutes of stoppage time, Eindhoven struggled to defend the draw. The referee whistle announced Eindhoven's relief. After another minute of stoppage time, I really don't know if they can walk out of Philips Stadium alive. Warren Dam, who tied the strong team, was so excited that he was like winning the game. They even carried the goal-winning heroes Zhang Jun and Yang Pan into the locker room.

At the post-match press conference, almost all reporters threw the questions about the two Chinese strikers to Adrians, and instead ignored the home coach Hiddink. This is a rare scene.

Adrian said to the microphone with a full face: "I am satisfied with the performance of the players. We made mistakes at the beginning of the game, but we did not give Eindhoven any more chance in the subsequent games. On the contrary, I think we should have won this game. If those two shots were scored once... Of course, it is also a very wonderful thing to draw the strong Eindhoven away! Thanks to the fans who came with the team..." In the eyes of those anxious reporters, Adrians was completely rumored, not to mention the key points. Some reporters began to remind this coach who "was a little incoherent because of winning the ball": "Sir, that, those two Chinas..."

"What? Those two Chinese strikers? Ah... I'm sorry, they are still very young, but we actually bought them before this season. In order to protect them, I hope the media will not harass them too much. They still have a very broad room for improvement, and of course they are playing football wholeheartedly..."

"Then you have to tell us their names!" someone among the reporters shouted.

Adriansey smiled slightly: "No. 21 Zhang Jun, No. 25 Yang Pan. You'd better remember these two names now..."

Wang Hua looked at Li Yan and put down the phone: "What, I'm done?"

"Yes, the holiday is extended!" Li Yan stretched out two fingers and compared a "V" gesture.

"You really plan to go to Warren Dam to interview them?"

"Well, I have this feeling. If I succeed, it will be an interview that can change my life!" Li Yan said confidently.

Zhang Jun opened his eyes and had a competition yesterday. He didn't need to train or get up early today, but he still got up on time at that time. It's strange. When he was in school, he wanted to sleep more. But now he was working - he could also say he was working - he should have wanted to sleep more. But when he finally had time to sleep in, he couldn't sleep anymore. He wondered if he was very cheap?

The clock hand was still walking quietly. Zhang Jun had already started to get up and dress. While dressing, he was still thinking about the game yesterday...

...

"Ula!!"

"Ula!!!"

Zhang Jun and Yang Pan were thrown up by their teammates, and their heads were almost pressed to the roof. He shouted, "I've kowtowed!" But no one paid attention to his Chinese and continued to throw them.

"Ula!!!"

Adriansai smiled and looked at a group of excited young men, without any intention of going up to stop them. It is rare to have such a proud game, let these kids who have been suffocated to vent their heart's content.

"Good, Zhang!"

"Good example, Yang!"

"Ula!!!"

Adrianser looked at his watch. It was time for him to go out to attend the press conference, but... look at the kids in the carnival... let the reporters go to hell!

...

Zhang Jun lowered his head and stroked the bracelet given to him by Sophie. Until this moment, he couldn't believe that he had scored a goal in the first professional game, so it was easy to score. It was like he and Yang Pan were practicing on the field in Shuguang before. Yang Pan made a cross, he headed the ball, and then the ball went in, and Sophie was just applauding.

Sophie...

Zhang Jun suddenly supported himself and got out of bed to wash.

In the bathroom, Zhang Jun looked up and saw himself in the mirror. His hair was longer and his beard was vaguely visible, much darker than before, and... It seemed like Sophie said that he was stronger than before. Hoho, he should be able to pick up Sophie more easily... Zhang Jun scratched his head and smiled foolishly at the mirror.

"Don't smirk, you'll be really stupid if you smile."

Zhang Jun was startled, and the toothbrush almost poked into his throat. He coughed and the foam sprayed in the pool. After finally finishing coughing, he raised his head and found that it was Yang Pan. "Huh? Why are you getting up too?"

"I woke up when you got up." Yang Pan threw the towel beside the pond, picked up a glass of water with a cup, and began to brush his teeth.

"Ha! I understand, you are still very excited, right?"

"No, right..."

"What?"

Yang Pan spit out the foam in his mouth: "Even if it's right, I'm still very excited... But I won't be as excited as you. I get up early in the morning and sit there stupidly and don't know what to do."

"Hey, Yang Pan, did you know I could get in after you passed the ball?"

"able."

"Ho ho, I think so too. When I saw you pass the ball, I knew it was there... But at that time I thought we were still on the field of Dawn. I didn't react until I heard the cheers of the fans at the scene." Zhang Jun picked up the towel and wiped it on his face randomly. "However, although I didn't hear the cheers of those fans, it was still very pleasant..."

Yang Pan looked back at Zhang Jun, then hugged his shoulder: "Ho ho, there are only such audiences now, are you so happy? What about tens of thousands of people shouting your name from now on? Didn't you have a heart attack at that time? Let's go and go out for a run together!" Yang Pan threw the towel on his shoulders very casually and turned around and went out. But Zhang Jun was still stunned: "Ah, you..."

"What?" Yang Pan turned around and asked casually.

"You...you haven't washed your face yet..."

“…”

"Actually, if I gave you a half-high pass yesterday, the effect would be better." Yang Pan said to Zhang Jun beside him while wearing shoes at the door. "You can also have a volley. Think about it, volley is so cool!"

Zhang Jun made a volley and recalled: "No, that won't work. If I volley, the opponent's defender pushed me from behind, and I would definitely miss it."

"Why?"

"If you head the ball, I jump up. Even if the opponent pushes me, it will be considered as adding force to me. But if it is a volley, as long as the opponent pushes, my body leans forward and the center of gravity changes, and I will definitely hit the lower part of the football, so that the ball will hit the plane."

"It's not bad, I've learned to play football with my brain! Haha!"

"Damn! I would have used my brain to play football, but I just didn't show my appearance..." Zhang Jun said while opening the door, but was startled by the scene in front of him. Not only him, but also Yang Pan was stunned.

"Zhang Jun! Yang Pan! Let's sign a name!"

"Please take a photo with me!"

...

Warrendam Town has a simple and simple folk custom. Zhang Jun and Yang Pan have never seen them so enthusiastic. Of course they don’t know that because the team tied Eindhoven, as the heroes of the goal, the two have become heroes of the town. It is natural to be so popular.

The two of them could not retreat, which was very impolite. They had to bite the bullet and meet the requirements of those fanatical neighbors and taste the taste of a celebrity for the first time: signing in a free hand, and taking a photo together was dazzled.

Zhang Jun signed someone else's autograph with his right hand, and while smiling, he took a photo of a friend on the left, thinking in his heart: "It seems that he will buy sunglasses to wear in the future..."

On Monday, the team resumed training.

When Zhang Jun and Yang Pan walked into the training base gate, they saw a Chinese man standing out of the guard. The man was saying something to the guard. His back was facing them. The two could not see the man's appearance clearly.

The two felt a little strange. What did a Chinese come here for? Could it be that they are here to ask for autographs and take a photo? Yesterday, many Chinese students from other places came to this town just to ask them for an autograph and take a photo.

When Adriansai saw Qiu Suhui with short hair, he was a little surprised. He was stunned for a long time before laughing and hugging Qiu Suhui into his arms: "Haha! Qiu, you are more energetic!"

"So too, you haven't changed at all, you're still so enthusiastic... It hurts me!"

"Long time no see, of course I have to use force! After so long, you won't come to see me like a teacher!" Adrians let go of Qiu Suhui.

"Aren't I here?" Qiu Suhui rubbed his nose.

Adriansey's eyes were filled with endless care: "You are still the same, and you haven't even changed this little move."

"Ho ho!" Qiu Suhui smiled.

"To be honest, I know why you came, and you watched the game too?"

Qiu Suhui nodded: "It happened that I really didn't expect that it was your game."

"How do you think of them?" Adriansai asked him with a smile.

"I was surprised. I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding player in China. Teacher, you have dug up a big treasure this time!"

Hearing the praise, Adrians smiled even happier.

"But, I'm afraid that the teacher will not be able to get busy alone, so I'll share the burden with the teacher."

"Boy, underestimate me!" Adriansey smiled heartily and tied up the powerful Eindhoven. He was in a good mood today. "But you come better. I will feel much more relaxed with you, Louis Van Gaal's assistant, to help me!"

Adriansay said it was ten years ago. In the 1989-90 season, Van Gaal was the head coach of the Ajax youth team. At that time, the thin Chinese man in front of him was only 29 years old. The next year, they won the All-Dutch Youth League championship. If you know that this result was created with the decline in Ajax first team's performance, you know how difficult it is. In that Ajax youth team, David

The brothers s) and DeBoer are the core of the team. Clarence Seedorf, Kluivert and Michael Reiziger are still trained in the junior team and are often transferred to the youth team to participate in the competition. Now the main goalkeeper of the Dutch national team, Vander Sar, is known as the greatest goalkeeper in Dutch history, was dubbed by Qiu Suhui from an amateur club participating in the "Saturday League".

Later, in the 91-92 season, Van Gaal was promoted to the head coach of Ajax's first team. He wanted to keep Qiu Suhui as coach in the Ajax youth team, but Qiu Suhui insisted on leaving. He said to Van Gaal: "I am still very young, I want to study." So he put on his bags and left Ajax. Then Adrianse became the head coach of Ajax youth team. This opportunity for the first cooperation between the master and apprentice fifteen years ago passed by.

Now that the two have finally met again and have the opportunity to work together, no wonder Adrianse is so happy.

"Follow me!" Adrian Serra went to Qiu Suhui and walked towards the training ground. He just tied the strong Eindhoven away, and Zhang Jun and Yang Pan became the key figure in turning the situation around. Adrian Serge could also raise his chest and look up in front of the big fat man Hoens. The contract shows that he has the right to quote players and recruit coaches in the team, so let the fat man who doesn't know anything go to hell! From today on, Qiu Suhui will become Warren Dam's assistant coach.

Zhang Jun looked at his thin Chinese compatriots, the person he saw at the gate in the morning. He felt a little incredible. Is it just because he scored a goal in the league? A Chinese coach actually came! But Yang Pan was a little excited. He touched Zhang Jun: "It's Qiu Suhui!"
To be continued...
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