The game started again, Denmark threw a sideline ball, Simon Paulson passed the ball to Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian took the ball and was about to turn around, and Van Bomel posted it up, and the two were considered old opponents. They had played against each other several times in the Bundesliga, and knew the bottom line. Without the instructions of head coach Van Marvik, Van Bomel consciously set his sights on Qin Tian as soon as possible.

Qin Tian was also quite helpless, and even complained to Fan Bomel behind him, "You are too active, I just came on stage, okay?"[]

"Hehe, there's no way, my task is to watch you." Fan Bomel also smiled. The young man in front of him knew too much and should always be vigilant about him, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

Qin Tian tried to turn around, but Fan Bomel's defense was well grasped, which made Qin Tian very passive. However, Qin Tian was no longer a rookie. As soon as he got on the court, he automatically entered the game. Seeing that his teammate Christian Paulson next to him had come to pick him up, he immediately pulled his left foot on the ball, pushed the arch with his feet, and passed the ball towards his teammate. He turned around suddenly, "Rapid Wind Step", pulling Fan Bomel two positions.

Paulson also understood it and immediately passed the ball straight. He completely believed in Qin Tian's speed. After all, he suffered several losses during the team training in the past two days.

Qin Tian did not disappoint anyone. Before De Jong intercepted the ball, he took the ball first, and continued to advance without deceleration. After pulling the ball, he turned around and shook Van der Fate, who was quickly returning to defense. At the same time, before the opponent's central defender Ma Tyson rushed over, he pushed the instep to the right, and the ball passed through the defensive crowd and accurately passed to Bentner's feet.

This series of technical moves made the Dutch fans in the stands stunned. Many people had never seen Qin Tian's death before. So after Qin Tian passed several players on his side, the somewhat impatient fans began to ask the people around him about the yellow-skinned player wearing the No. 27 jersey on the court.

Bentner's Qin Tian's pass was not prepared enough, and his hasty shot was weak and weak, and was confiscated by the goalkeeper. Bentner was also very upset and gave a thumbs up at Qin Tian with embarrassment. Qin Tian also waved his hand and called his teammates loudly, "Go back to defense, return to defense, pay attention to the person."

"The role enters quickly, is well prepared for the game, has personal ability, but is not a person who eats alone. Michelle, this Qin is very good." Olsen also nodded frequently off the court. Judging from Qin Tian's few balls after he played on the court, the handling is orderly, not the kind of player who thinks about how to show off his own game as soon as he goes on the court, with 6 points.

"Haha, he doesn't have the only way of performing this way," Michelle was also very proud.

"Is that so? I will continue to observe," Olson wrapped his arms in front of his chest and looked at the field quietly.

Goalkeeper Stekarenberg took the ball with big feet. The ball was too powerful and was directly sent to Danish player Agel in his half. Agel stopped the ball with his chest and pushed the ball to Simon in front. Simon passed the ball to Romedal. Romedal's performance in this game was average and average, which was a bit unequal to his reputation.

After receiving the pass from the backcourt this time, he quickly walked forward along the side road. Bronkhorst, who was defending on the left of the Netherlands, appeared in front of Romedal immediately, and Roma quickly intercepted Romedal's wing from the other side.

Romedal rushed towards Bronkhorst. Compared to Robben behind, the previous lesson was not placed in Romedal's eyes. He tapped the ball with his right foot and pushed it, and his body made the illusion of breaking to the left side of the opponent's body. Boronkhorst was obviously fooled and moved the center of gravity to the left.

But Romedal then pushed the ball back to his left foot on the inside of his right foot, and then stepped slightly on his body. He kicked his right foot with force at the same time. When he protected the ball, his body blocked Bronkhorst's sight. He poked the ball forward with his left foot and rushed over from the opponent.

This was a good opportunity for the Denmark team. Two Dutch central defenders in the penalty area were also very panicked and sent one person to stop Romedal's advance. But before they could run a few steps, they saw Robben quickly following Romedal's pace, and a side-oriented sliding tackle brought Romedal to the ground.

"Bee", Denmark's frontcourt free kick!

After getting up from the ground, Robben also yelled at Bronkhorst, "Be careful to keep an eye on people, don't let him go easily."

The ball is about 20 meters away from the goal, but the position is a bit right from the goal. Several free kick players in the Denmark team, Thomasen, Romedal and Karenber were all standing in front of the ball, and the three of them were discussing something in a low voice.

Qin Tian stood in the penalty area and was about to go over to discuss it with them. I would like to punish the ball, but when he saw that the three people had already discussed it and spread it out, Qin Tian thought about it and would forget it. After all, everyone had never seen his free kick skills. Turning to the penalty area, Dutch players were looking for their positions and staring at their people, Qin Tian quietly ran to the outside of the penalty area.

"Go a little, go a little more." Stekelenberg stood beside the goal post, supporting the post with one hand and waving the other, indicating that the wall of his teammates was leaning against the left, trying to block the opponent's shooting angle. Now there are three people standing in front of the ball. Although I don't know who is playing this ball, Stekelenberg has the confidence to block the ball after arranging the defensive lineup.

Seeing that everything was ready, the referee took a few steps back, raised his right hand, and "beeped" to signal that the Denmark could start.

The three Danish players started running. The first one to sweep over the football was Karenber, followed by Thomasen, but there was a brief pause in front of the ball. The Dutchman wall subconsciously moved, but the next one to move was the real killer move. Romedal, with his body as much as possible, and his left foot pulled towards the ball hard, using a powerful shot drawn from the inside of his foot. The ball directly drilled through the gap in the wall and headed straight to the dead corner above the goal.

The quality of the ball was very high. Stekelenberg was also deceived by Thomason just now, but he came to his senses instantly, kicked the ground with both legs and tried hard to save the ball. The ball still landed in the direction where Romedal was. This time, Bronkhorst did not make another mistake and pushed the ball out of the dangerous area.

The ball did not fly far away. Simon blocked the ball between the edge of the penalty area and the center line. Simon passed the ball directly to Bentner in the penalty area. Bentner used his strong body to hold the ball under the double-team of the opponent's defender. After a fake sway at his right foot, he pushed it to Thomason not far away. Thomason shot again with another angrily.

The ball did not rotate, but it was very powerful. In the penalty area, the Netherlands central defender Ma Tyson subconsciously stretched out his right leg to block Thomason's shot. The goalkeeper Stekelenberg, who was already ready to pounce in front of the goal, took off in the air. After seeing the ball blocked by his teammates, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hu", Stekelenberg only felt the hair on his forehead floating up, and turned around to look at the goal. The elf who made people hate and love was jumping up and down in the goal. 2:1, the Denmark scored a goal.

Everyone looked at the left side of the penalty area, where a pair of fingers in a No. 27 uniform pointed to the sky, tilting his head and saying something.

Just after Ma Tyson blocked the ball, Qin Tian, ​​who had been lying on the left of the penalty area, finally found an opportunity and suddenly rushed out from behind Haitingjia. While blocking Haitingjia, he blocked Haitingjia, without waiting for the ball to fly closer, and directly slammed his legs with a powerful sway, "Blade Storm!"

After the ball quickly slipped out of an arc in the air, it flew in front of Sterkarenberg's head, with a high-quality shot and a very beautiful volley!

The Dutch fans at the Amsterdam Stadium also fell into a short silence, and then there was a burst of warm applause. After all, this goal is so beautiful. For fans, apart from the factors of the game, any beautiful factor that happens on the football field is worthy of everyone's appreciation.

"gooooooooooooooooooal! Qin Tian, ​​No. 27 from Denmark, is the winner of this year's European Golden Boy Award, an excellent young player. This goal is very beautiful and has scored a point for the team. The Dutch boys, please be aware that this is a player who can change the situation on the field, and his performance is absolutely phenomenal." Amsterdam's commentator is still very professional and does not belittle the performance of the Denmark just because he is a Dutch.

"This goal was beautiful," Olson off the court also had a smile on his face and his wrinkles were all turned up. He often saw Qin Tian score goals during training, but this was completely different from the feeling of scoring a goal for the team on the court.

"Michelle, you win. This young man can indeed bring victory to the team, but I will train him well." Olsen sat comfortably on the coaching seat. Even if he lost in this game, it doesn't matter. At least he gained a Qin Tian. Of course, he still needs to observe further through the game. As for the schedule of playing time, Olsen already knew it.

At this time, Qin Tian and his teammates on the field had already celebrated. Bentner kept touching Qin Tian's head with his height advantage, "Qin, it's so coquettish. I scored the goal in the first game. Damn, I owe me a main attacker."

"Go, I just passed one, you guy didn't just grasp it." Qin Tian shook off Ben Turner's hand that touched his hair and ran in the middle circle. The game was not over yet.

In the last few minutes of the game, Denmark still had several chances to equalize the score, but obviously Bentner's ability to seize the opportunity in this game was a bit poor. If he played a straight shot casually, the score might not be 2:1. After a series of entanglement between the two sides.

The referee whistle blew, and the Netherlands defeated Denmark 2-1 at the Amsterdam Stadium and won the warm-up match. Qin Tian was still secretly happy that he had the opportunity to play, but he was more or less disappointed about losing the game.

"I won't lose again in the next fight," Qin Tian said firmly to Robben's back after exchanging his jersey with Robben.
Chapter completed!