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Chapter 119

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Thank you to "Nayue's Laughter" and "Melancholy Wind 2011" for your tips!

My friend who got married yesterday will be leaving tomorrow. There will be a party in the evening and he will be leaving later, so I decided to release the update in advance.

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When Snede cut inside the penalty area to assist Qin Xiong and score, most of the Celta fans in the stands of the Balaidos Stadium closed their eyes in pain!

On the other hand, the Ajax fans broke out in cheers and passion after being suppressed for a long time!

They hugged each other and screamed excitedly.

Ajax let them see the light at the end of the tunnel!

“2:2,2:2,2:2! Ajax equalizes the score! Qin Xiong assists Snede to score. There are still 10 minutes left in the game, and the score is a draw! Celta played too passively in the second half. They may have thought that a 2: 0 would end the game and make the Dutch powerhouse bow down to them. They were wrong! Wrong! Very wrong! Ajax in the second half was more aggressive than the first half. They played wildly, and they scored 10 more shots than Celta at home! What did that mean? It did not feel like a game at Celta's home! However, a 2: 2 score was very awkward for both teams. In the other game, Club Brugge was still at 0: 0 against AC Milan at home. If the scores of both games did not change and both ended in a draw, then Ajax and Celta would be eliminated! Since both games between Celta and Club Brugge had a score of 1: 1, there was no record of who had the upper hand. Therefore, if the game between AC Milan and Club Brugge ended in a draw, then Ajax and Celta would have to determine a winner. Only the winner could retain the hope of advancing to the next round. Otherwise, they would be eliminated together! The players of both teams must be well aware of this. The last 10 minutes of the game will definitely not be peaceful! "

Snede's actions after the goal were the same as Qin Xiong's. He jogged to Celta's goal, held the football in his arms, and ran to the backfield while adjusting his breathing.

Qin Xiong was waiting for him at the center line. After Snede came over and pressed the football to the kickoff position, Qin Xiong faced forward and stretched out his left hand naturally. Snede gave him a hard slap on the palm of his hand!

It hurt.

But it was satisfying!

Ajax's players were unusually excited after the second goal. Maxwell jumped and waved his fists as he called his teammates to run to the backfield to save time.

Heitinga looked up to the sky, clenching his fists and roared!

If there was anyone who didn't fit in, it would be Eevee and van der Vaart.

When the two men looked to the end of the field, they were already in their positions, each with their head held high and chest out with determination as they waited for the game to restart.

They exuded a vigorous aura!

Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart were shocked.

It was as if these nine teammates were a solid and unbreakable unit!

And the two of them had nothing to do with the nine of them. Or rather, they had become the cancer of the team!

They were ignored and abandoned by their teammates!

What shocked Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart the most was Qin Xiong.

This young lad was always full of fighting spirit on the field. No matter if he won or lost, he was a perpetual motion machine.

At this time, Eevee and van der Vaart only realized belatedly.

Qin Xiong.

He did not come to this team to let Van Der Vaart return to the frontline.

He did not work hard to be Ibrahim's assistant and make him great.

He was like a comet falling from the sky, descending upon Ajax and emitting a dazzling brilliance.

He came here to become …

King!

Perhaps Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart could be in the limelight in an ordinary match, but in a crucial match?

They lost against AC Milan, but in Ajax's post-match evaluation, the one who received the most praise from the media was still Qin Xiong.

Today, in such an adversity, in a match that could be called a hopeless situation.

What was Ibrahim doing?

What was Van Der Vaart doing?

The one who stood out bravely and resolutely was still Qin Xiong!

Ibrahim did not feel good. He understood in his heart that he was obsessed with joining a bigger powerhouse as soon as possible and going to a bigger stage, which led to him paying more attention to individual performance in crucial matches. This made him selfish. But the reality was that the current him could not lead the team to be invincible with his own strength!

In modern football, there was almost no player who could reach the summit of kings with his own strength!

Could Zidane?

Could Ronaldo?

Never, never forget what kind of teammates they had.

Vieira, Trezeguet, Henry, Ronaldinho, Rivaldo, Cafu, Carlos …

Modern football was no longer the football of ancient times, where one player could dominate the world as long as he scored a lot of goals.

Ronaldo's most brilliant professional season, when he was omnipotent on the field, was in Barcelona. And then? The La Liga championship that year belonged to Real Madrid, led by Capello!

In the modern Tree Shade World, one person can't conquer the world!

It was precisely because he understood this that Qin Xiong's football philosophy was to prioritize the team's interests. He did not care whether his match statistics were good or whether he could become the most outstanding player. How to make the team win was always the starting point of his wisdom on the field.

Therefore, when Ibrahim said that he hoped Qin Xiong would help him, Qin Xiong was willing to help him.

But if this help was to help Ibrahim to rise above the team, to help him realize his personal ambitions and ignore the team's interests …

Sorry, Qin Xiong could not do it.

Van Der Vaart felt a little uncomfortable.

His role as captain was almost symbolic!

Ajax, who was highly regarded as a young player, was a gathering of geniuses, and no one could completely convince his teammates. Therefore, Ajax's internal strife had been going on since ancient times, and it was incessant.

Van Der Vaart's dream of returning to the front line was realized. However, just as he was about to go all out and become the team's most dazzling character again, he was stunned to find that he was on the verge of being "deserted by his friends!"

Did he need to blame Qin Xiong?

Blame it all on that young man?

How could he?

Who was working hard to turn the tide?

Who was rallying the team out of adversity?

Qin Xiong! Qin Xiong! Qin Xiong!!!

Where was he when he was needed to play a role as captain? What was he doing?

Qin Xiong stood at the edge of the kick-off circle. When Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart walked back, he asked the two expressionlessly, "Hey, do you want to win?"

Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart stared at Qin Xiong at the same time. They saw the light of determination in his eyes, and they saw the vigorous fighting spirit emitting from his calmness.

Ibrahim gritted his teeth and said, "That's too rude!"

Van Der Vaart's expression also twitched, and he replied, "This kind of questioning is simply humiliating!"

Want to win?

Nonsense, if a player doesn't want to win on the field, then why play?

When Qin Xiong heard the two's reply, he suddenly roared at the two with a wild expression, "Want to win! Unite with us! Let's win together! "

Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart were stunned in place, staring at Qin Xiong with dull expressions.

They were shocked, puzzled, and confused.

Why?

You're clearly so dazzling at this moment, so why do you still say such things to us?

In his words, there were two "we," but the former represented the nine teammates that didn't include Van Der Vaart and Ibrahim. The "we" in the latter represented the entire team at Ajax.

The match had already reached its final stage.

Qin Xiong's performance was enough for him to leave this stadium with his head held high. When he returned to Amsterdam, he would still receive praise from the outside world.

For the 18-year-old him, who had only been at Ajax for three months, his performance was already impeccable.

Why did he still need to use such an angry yet rational method to demand of his teammates?

Why?

For the team!

For the sake of victory!

If the team didn't win the match!

Then any of his individual "victories" would be meaningless!

No matter how pleasant the praise was, it couldn't compare to a team. With you, with me, with everyone, we could enjoy the taste of victory together!

Ibrahim and Van Der Vaart quickly focused their minds, and the two of them were in a new state.

Ibrahim held his head high and said to Qin Xiong in an overbearing tone, "Kid, don't look down on us! Of course we'll win! "

Van Der Vaart said, "Of course we won't fall here! Qin Xiong, we won't give up until the last moment! "

Qin Xiong smiled and looked at the Celta half, who had rearranged their formation. His gaze suddenly became fierce.

"That's for the best. Next, it's time for us to really fight for our lives!"

A draw, with both sides suffering losses!

Only by winning could one team, Ajax and Celta, escape death temporarily. Moreover, the outcome of the other match was still to be seen.

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