The Suez Stadium in Bern is half a volcano and half an iceberg.

After the game was 80 minutes into the game, Dutch coach Basten used up his last substitution.

Before, when the game was 70 minutes old, No. 7 Van Persie replaced him, Van Nystruey, who scored the first record for the Netherlands team.

At the 76th minute of the game, No. 20 Afelle replaced No. 18 Kuyt.

Now, No. 3 Hetinga makes a hike and replaces No. 21 Bolaruz.

It's 3:0!!!

There is no doubt that the Dutch team won the game. Now, what Van Basten has to consider is that the opponent in the next round of the group stage, Domeneke's French team, will be replaced by some players early to rest.

Thinking of the next opponent, Van Basten raised his eyebrows---

"Germany World Cup champion Italy, World Cup runner-up France, and Romania in Eastern Europe are really a great group..."

Xiangnan forced himself to calm down, and he knew that this was one of his few opportunities.

Under the leadership of the Italian team's assistant coach, he ran quickly to the side of the court, twisted his waist, pulled his legs, and moved his ankle joints...

"Andre. After you come on the court, use your speed to break through Van Bronkhorst..."

"Also, do it and Luca..."

The Suez Stadium in Bern, the blue flags and the orange flags are constantly waving. Countless fans have stood up, the orange is cheering, and the blue is accumulating the last strength to fight for dignity!!!

Xiangnan stood on the sidelines. He had just realized that he had not even carefully looked at the structure of the Suez Stadium in Bern. At this moment, there was a feeling of tension that had never been before. It was a little different from the feeling of the Champions League final. However, he was excited and felt the same.

Xiangnan didn't hear anything Donadoni was saying. He just clenched his fists tightly and shouted in his heart. "I want to score a goal!! Score!! Xiangnan, you go!!"

Xiangnan nervously even whispered.^^^^

"Andre, you understand what I said?" Donadoni glanced at No. 61, who looked a little nervous.

"I understand, coach, I want to score a goal!" Xiangnan replied loudly!!

"Yes, the goal is scored!" Donadoni's face eased, "Go. Young man!! Goal!!!!"

Maybe. This kid can really bring surprises? Even if he scores a goal...

Donadoni suddenly lowered his head and said softly in his ear to the south, "Andre Marco is watching you."

Xiangdi's body shook and looked at Donadoni's voice. Van Basten's sea-like eyes and slightly curled hair. It was obvious that the Dutch coach also noticed that the substitution in Italy had been made.

Basten looked at Xiangnan who was preparing to play on the sidelines and frowned. Basten can be said to be one of the coaches who knows the technical characteristics of Xiangnan best. Although Xiangnan is not the main player of the Italian team, Basten has also specially studied Xiangnan's game video.

He did not forget this young man who had a brief exchange with him in Milanello...

Seeing Xiangnan's nervousness relieved, and instead of the fire-like fighting spirit in his eyes, Donadoni knew that what he had just said worked...

In fact, Donadoni may not be a successful coach, but for players, he is still a qualified mentor. When he was in Livorno, Donadoni once fought for resignation for the apology of the club chairman for the insult to his players by the chairman of the Livorno club.

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Nanping restored his nervous mood. He said to himself, isn't it just the European Cup? It's nothing!!! Xiang Nan, you can!!!

Holding my head raised, I took a serious look at the panoramic view of Suez Stadium in Bern, stepped south with my right foot and stepped on the turf of Suez Stadium in Bern, I'm here for the European Cup!!!

In this event, a Chinese name will be deeply engraved for the first time--

Deep marks!!!

The game was 83 minutes later, the Italian team substituted, No. 61 went south, and No. 11 Dinatale was down.\\\\\\\

"Look, look!! Donadoni finally used up his last substitution, and Andre replaced Dinatale!! This is Andre's first European Cup!! Although Andre's muscle fatigue has not fully recovered, it is no longer bad in this situation that is already terrible. We have every reason to expect Andre to bring surprises to us!!!"

Thomassi's voice almost roared. The Italian team's scene and score had already made Thomassi go crazy. Before that, the Italian gold medal commentator's mind was the most anticipated ending early, this unlucky and humiliated game!!

"I hope Andre can surprise us as always!! In fact, Andre never disappointed us! To be honest, I'm going crazy!!" Justin was also excited. This can be said to be Italy's last chance in this game.

At this time, a dead ball also appeared on the stadium. Dutch coach Van Basten also took advantage of this opportunity to call Englar to his side and give a few words of advice.

Andre, what kind of performance will you do in your first European Cup? Van Basten looked at the big boy with a strong fighting spirit in the stadium and fell into thinking. Englar is not so easy to deal with!! He studied Xiangnan's technical characteristics. Englar was 196cm tall. However, his skills under his feet were not vague at all. He could not be said to be a slow player even if he turned around. He was very successful in keeping Xiangnan.

Englar's physical fitness is really good. The physical fitness of this big guy is also amazing. The game is almost over. Although it is a little difficult for such a big guy to guard Xiangnan, who is playing in public, at least, from the five minutes after Xiangnan's playing in the field, Englar was successful.

Although the speed is not fast.**  *** The 196cm big guy has a very big step, which can completely make up for the speed gap between him and Xiangnan. In addition, Englar's ball control ability and stealing ability are equally excellent. This also caused that in the 5 minutes after Xiangnan played, he almost didn't get a good chance, and it was not easy to even get the ball comfortably.

"There is a lack of necessary tacit understanding between Andre and the Italian team, especially between Casano and Lucatoni. This makes it difficult to get the necessary help under Englar's press."

The game has been held for 89 minutes, and at this time, the 3-minute stoppage time sign was raised on the sidelines of Suez Stadium.

"Damn it!! I'm not here to waste garbage time!!" Xiangnan was a little upset and anxious, and his emotions began to spread in the hearts of the young big boy.

Almost subconsciously, he looked south towards the coach's seat of the Dutch team, and a smile appeared on the corner of Van Basten's mouth.

"Marco must be mocking me, that boy who doesn't know how to be tall and rich, the successor of Basten, who was hyped, was easily frozen by Englar!!!"

"No!! No way!! I'm here to score the goal!! Yes!! I'm here to score the goal!!"

Englar, who was defending to the south with close body, suddenly felt that the black-haired Eastern Hole boy in front of him was a little different. He couldn't say what was different, he just felt---

Yes, it feels dangerous!!!

As a top shooter, the most important thing is a shooter's confidence, a calm sense of smell and agility as a venomous snake...

A minute has passed since stoppage time, and no one has any hope for the Italian team anymore.

"This is Andre's first European Cup after all, and it's only less than 10 minutes. We shouldn't ask too much about this young guy." Thomassi's words were more like an excuse for a spoiled child...

But this is not the result Xiangnan wants!!

Gattuso had a beautiful shovel, cut off Afelle's pass, and then rolled the ball to Pirlo's feet.\\\\\\

There is still no problem with the skilled cooperation between the midfielders from Milan.

After Pirlo got the ball, facing De Jong's forced, a beautiful horizontal dribble opened the Dutch team's middle, and a beautiful pass was made to the left of the penalty area.

Xiangnan started moving. Just when Englar realized the danger and came up to snatch it up, Xiangnan had already started at high speed. At this time, Xiangnan had no one to stop Xiangnan!!

The right foot pulled back lightly, then stepped on it, controlled the ball, and then suddenly accelerated, and the body leaned slightly to the left, and his shoulders shook, but there was a hidden nudge under his feet. The ball passed between Englar's legs, and then a blue shadow began to accelerate, flashing rapidly from Englar's right...

"Beautiful job! Andre!! The wonderful man scored!! There is still one minute before the end of the game. Will there be a goal?" Thomassi suddenly shouted excitedly.

Just when everyone was already desperate, Xiangnan gave Italian fans a last reason to stand out from the Suez Stadium, although it was a rather embarrassing reason...

The north stands at Suez Stadium began to make its biggest cheers and cheers since the start of the second half. This is Italy's last chance, and the blue ocean is very clear!!

"Andre!!!g!g!g!g!g!g!!" Joanna in the VIP box held her hands in front of her chest and prayed, her eyes never left the man with black hair in the Suez Stadium.

She, Joanna's man!!

The Dutch fans in the South Stand began to use their biggest booing to try to interfere with the south. In the eyes of the Dutch, this is an orange feast. When the banquet is about to end, no one is allowed to disrupt the situation!!

Xiangnan had already broken through Englar, and Van Bronkhorst could no longer stay. He glanced at Heatinga beside him, signaled his teammates to pay attention to Casano here, and rushed towards Xiangnan!!

Boy!!! That's all!!!

Facing the fiercely pounced towards Van Bronkhorst, Yingnan dribbled the ball at high speed without any hesitation, and he pulled it straight and pulled it with a straightforward pull. Then he knocked it in a hidden way. While breaking through Van Bronkhorst, he advanced at high speed, and the ball was hidden at the foot of Casano in the middle of the penalty area.

He had a intuition. Casano would definitely pass the ball. This was a feeling between shooters. He believed that with Casano's strength, he could do it completely!!

Casano leaned against Hetinga, who was pressing against him, and suddenly turned half a turn. Just as Hetinga cut off the ground, the ball was passed from the left wing of Hetinga. A gentle left foot was rubbed and passed out cleverly...

The ball was very clever and hidden. It happened to slide over and pressed Ma Tyson to the south. Ma Tyson could only watch the black and white elves slipping away from him...

"Beautiful cooperation between the wall!! Beautiful work!! Andrei is single!! So beautiful!! Andrei!!!"

Suez Stadium suddenly became quiet. Whether it was the north stand where the blue Italian fans were located or the south stand where the orange Netherlands was located, everyone held their breath and waited for the final blow.

Van der Sar yelled and rushed out!!

He could even feel the cold and dangerous aura emitted from Xiangnan. As a veteran, Van der Sar knew clearly that this was a shooting player's danger!!

Xiang Nan raised his right foot and suddenly leaned forward, and Van der Sar had to fall to the ground...

Without any hesitation, Xiangnan pulled back lightly, and the ball came to Xiangnan's left foot like an obedient elf. All Xiangnan had to do was--

Use the left heel and gently knock it...

The ball slowly rolled into the ball net, causing slight ripples, which caused ----

The cheers of the north stands of Suez Stadium!!! He scored, and the goal!! Italy scored!! This kid can always bring surprises!! Andre! Thank you!! Italy thank you!! We still have a chance!! As long as we do this in the end, we still have a chance!!!”

Thomassi yelled almost forgot about it.

He yelled out all the resentment, dissatisfaction and humiliation in the whole game!!!

The North Stand at Suez Stadium also sounded the biggest applause and cheers since the start of the game!!

Italian fans applauding!!

They stood up and applauded!!

They knew that today's game was over and Italy lost, but, as Tomasi just shouted, this final goal gave the Italians a huge space for imagination--

If, just if, Italy can play like this from the beginning?…

Unfortunately, there is no if!!!

But, there is a future!!

There is the next Italy and Romania game!!!

There is a final round of matches against France!!

Everything has just begun and is not over yet!!

Doudou!!!

Referee Flofidert blew the whistle to the end of the game. In the end, the focus of the European Cup group stage ended with the Netherlands defeating Italy 3-1.

Applause came from Suez Stadium!!

Although the goal towards the south has made the Dutch feast a little flaw, it is still a feast after all, and the Dutch fans are already celebrating with singing and dancing!!

The orange color of the south stands exudes joyful notes...jumping...

Compared with the unbridled and crazy carnival of Dutch fans, the Italians' applause was restrained, because, no matter what, they lost the game and could only hope for the next game...

Van Basten took a look and, together with Casano, was still celebrating Xiangnan's goal just now, with a smile on his lips. He did not expect that Xiangnan would adapt to the pace of the game so quickly, and break through from Englar's defense, which was perfect for the whole game, and he did so beautifully!!

Andre. He did a good job, and that goal was wonderful!!

Van Basten walked to the fans who were waving to the north stands and stretched out his hand.

Xiangnan shook hands with the Dutch team head coach, and the excited sweat slid down his cheeks. After all, the long-distance acceleration, change direction and shooting just now still consumed a lot of physical strength.

"Malco, I thought I had scored a goal, at least, you would be unhappy now." Xiangnan was a little shy and scratched his head.

"I'm not happy," Basten smiled. "But I still have some happiness. In your state, the next game, the Romanians will suffer..."

"I don't know if I will play in the next game." Thinking of this, Xiangnan's excited eyes began to dimly.

"I believe that Robert will see your performance." Basten turned his head and left. Now, he has made his own struggles throughout the game and won the victory. "He and I were teammates back then. I know him. Robert is not an old stubborn!!!"

Xiangnan looked at Basten's back and was still thinking, but was knocked down by Gattuso who rushed over, "I did a pretty job Andre!! I'll do it like this next game!" "It's a pity that we still lost, we lost miserably."

Just as Xiangnan was trying to comfort Gattuso, the Milan midfielder suddenly grinned, "It's really great to advance by stepping on the French team, isn't it?"

Xiangnan was completely confused by Gattuso's jumping thinking...

The only thing he is sure of now is that he scored a goal!! His European Cup winning goal, and that is--

The Italians' difficult struggle with the French team!!

The game is over, but the aftermath of this game continues, and a storm strikes at the Italian team--

Because, after all, Italy lost the game and lost a lot, Xiangnan's goal is essentially just to cover the world champion's shame...
Chapter completed!