[And here comes AZ Alkmaar again!] Ronald said. [They might have time for one last attack before the half!]
Henriksen drove forward, threading a perfect pass through to Benjamin on the left.
Benjamin didn't hesitate. He pushed the ball past Rosales and took off, sprinting into open space with the Twente defense backpedaling.
[Look at him go!] Erik shouted. [He's got options in the middle!]
Benjamin reached the edge of the 18 yard box and whipped a low cross toward the penalty spot.
Altidore was there again but this time around he let it roll past him with a dummy, leaving it for Martens!
Martens struck it first-time—
But Douglas threw himself in front of it, making a last-ditch block!
[That was goal-bound!] Ronald said. [Douglas keeps Twente alive!]
The ball deflected high into the air, spinning out toward the right wing. The referee glanced at his watch—then blew the whistle!
Fweeee!~ Fweeeeee!~