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Chapter 75 The Flickering Scene of World Famous Marshals

"Ah Yeh!"

Robben, who was warming up the stadium, sneezed several times. He saw that several of his teammates around him sneezed almost at the same time.

Hunterlaer was a little depressed. He noticed that the sneezing was the main players just now.

I didn't have the chance to play, so I didn't even sneeze?

Who do he look down on this?

Hiddink, wearing a coat and a scarf, sneezes several times: "This damn ghost weather!"

On the streets of Amsterdam, nearly 200 fans were entangled by Ajax's pioneering team because more than 20 "old men" over 50 years old could not keep up with the speed of young people, and the large army could only slow down, but was entangled by the people who rushed up first.

Who would have thought that he would encounter such a scene when he went away to cheer for the home team?

"Damn it, I came hurriedly in my leather shoes when I came out of the operating table. I would have changed into sports shoes if I had known it."

Wimmer, who has been holding scalpels for many years, is still showing off his mouth, but his trembling hands still betrayed his panicked heart.

"The young and strong stand on both sides, my palace behind me! Defeat them down and let the old boys run first!"

At the critical moment, the head of the company Crujason was able to do things and did not give up on his old comrades. Since he became a fan, he has encountered such situations several times a year. He is considered a front-line command cadre tempered on the battlefield.

This experience was not without rewards. His management ability was greatly improved and he soon became a small leader on the construction site in the company.

Just as he was talking, several young men in Ajax uniforms had already run to the nearest line. They came up and dragged the Eindhoven fans in the middle of the team out.

This is delaying the time for the large army. According to the distance between the large army, hundreds of people can come in half a minute.

"Stanson, take people to defeat them!"

As soon as Crujason finished speaking, a strong man nearly two meters tall in the front row led a few people to face the Ajax queue, and almost punched each other and instantly knocked down three or four people.

Seeing Statham so strong, many people on Ajax were a little timid. Seeing that the two red flower sticks in the team were so good, the old comrades were greatly motivated and quickly rushed to the court.

Someone in the team started to throw fireworks around. In an instant, smoke filled the area of ​​dozens of meters. Several policemen not far away were so powerful that they dared to blew whistles loudly in the distance and did not dare to move forward.

The open land in front of me is about 400 meters, and after this open land, it is a commercial area, and it is safe to get involved in the crowd.

Eindhoven fans began to run towards the stadium. After holding on for another minute, everyone would be safe.

Desmith held an umbrella in his hand. When he saw the people wearing the Ajax team, he stabbed him hard. His companions gathered together, but the small team mainly based on faith had long disbanded. Now there are only Ajax and Eindhoven camps.

He found that Van Williams was ridden by an Ajax fan and was hammering hard, so he could only sigh that this kid was such a waste.

Desmith did not hesitate and rushed forward in a few steps to kick the Ajax fan on the ground and rolled on the ground, then pulled Van Williams and ran towards the stadium: "I saved you for the sake of Alyan."

Crujason swung several people down with steel pipes in the crowd and rushed to the court with the large army.

In the locker room of the visiting team, Jason seemed to be very motivated when setting up the tactics: "Young guys, they will definitely focus on the middle of the game because they have the most offensive midfielder in the Eredivisie.

But their ability to fight is weak, so we must never leave room for them to move. When Ajax players get the ball, they must immediately put pressure on the opponent.

Our offense starts from two sides and continuously forms one-on-one on the sides. We are the Eredivisie team, and we have the most powerful side in Europe..."

Settling. Jason kept waving his arms while marking the tactical board. He knew that it would be useless to break the tactics apart and talk about them. He just needed to emphasize the general direction.

What should be said was a bad thing a few days ago, and I practiced the tactics I should practice. Now the best way is to motivate morale, commonly known as bragging.

At such a moment, it doesn't matter if he brags the awesome to the moon. He speaks all the exaggerated and motivating words, for fear that the awesome will not brag enough.

Seeing the assistant coach dancing and praising himself as the King of the left road in the Milky Way, Roben's face was a little overwhelmed.

But as he listened, he felt that his blood was about to rush to his forehead, and he dared to take the best player in the universe at this time. What a big deal!

Seeing that the team's morale had soared almost, settled down. Jason's language became simple and concise. He ended the tactical arrangement concisely and left time to Hiddingk.

Hiddink nodded to Anton. Jason and walked to the middle of the locker room with firm steps. He was very satisfied with his emotional intelligence to help the coach.

He glanced at the team members gathered around him, and everyone held their heads up and did not dodge their gazes.

"Yes, boys, I see the high fighting spirit in your eyes. Welcome everyone to the Netherlands Derby. If you think this is just a game, this game will definitely be difficult because it is a war!"

Hiddink changed his previous health condition. He spoke with a full voice and his voice was like a bell, which made Robben in the front row feel a little tinnitus. For nearly half a season, he had never seen an old man so serious.

This week, Hiddink and Koeman used the media to fight for a week in the air, and they were almost cursing each other.

Both of them are the most competitive, most ostentatious and toughest among the Dutch coaches. They cannot accept losing in a direct duel, so for Hiddink, Eindhoven has the only way to win, and they are completely defeated when they draw.

"The owners of this stadium belong to the greatest club in the Netherlands, the richest and most powerful, and the trophy in their hall of honor is likely to exceed the sum of all other Eredivisie clubs.

If you interview a foreign fan, 99% of the first Eredivisie clubs he mentioned would be Ajax.

They are now the only club in the Eredivisie to stay in the Champions League. In the eyes of the outside world, only Ajax has European abilities.

So their players can go to better clubs, have higher value, get higher salaries, and only when their players are picked up will someone consider you. Big clubs will ask them to join, and will only suppress your transfer fee as much as possible and lower your income expectations, because your club is not great enough."

After Hiddink said this, most Eindhoven players showed unwillingness to surrender on their faces, and several players who had been playing for a long time even showed hatred.

Robben knew very well that Hiddink was using this method to make everyone hate the Ajax team, but he still gritted his teeth. He would transfer to a big European club at the end of next season. He would never allow any Ajax player to be worth more than him, because they are not as good as him.

No player in the locker room is a fool. The reason why everyone can share the same hatred is because this game is not only related to the club's season performance, but also to their future.

As a world-renowned coach, although Hiddink only said a few words, every sentence was so heart-wrenching that it tied the players and the club to a chariot.

"Today is your best chance to prove it. People are only willing to remember who won this game and who is the league champion. They say they are the strongest Ajax in history. Our job is very simple. As long as we defeat them, we are the strongest club in the Eredivisie!

Who will win?”

"Eindhoven!"

"Who is the champion?"

"Eindhoven!"

"Very good, kids, let's fulfill your vow now."

As soon as Hiddink finished speaking, Van Bommel's rough voice sounded: "Brothers, let's go up and fight them!"

The world-famous coach fooled the team members in a few words.
Chapter completed!
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