Chapter 1765

No matter how the situation develops, continuing to score goals is the only choice for the Chinese team at the moment.

"In the 801st minute of the game, Camacho made the final substitution. Center Zhang Yuning came off the bench to replace Hao Junmin. He chose to change formation when the team desperately needed to score a goal."

From 442 to 433, Camacho's adjustments are not insignificant. Zhang Yuning is at the center, Lin Liangming is at the left winger, Wu Lei is at the right winger, and Liu Feng has become the team's attacking midfielder.

"Moving Afeng to the midfield at the last moment, Camacho's substitution decision seems difficult to judge at this time. He may want to use this to pull Liu Feng out of the opponent's excessive defense."

Liu Jianhong didn't know how to evaluate Camacho's substitution for a while, although he subconsciously thought that it was not good to move Liu Feng back from the front line, because it would make him farther away from the goal and the chance of scoring would be even smaller.

But considering that Liu Feng's threat is never just around the penalty area, even in the midfielder position, he can actually provide enough help to the team.

Speaking of which, it makes sense to put three overseas forwards at the front and Liu Feng at the back to play the ball, so as to maximize the use of the team's overseas players.

However, some restless fans on the Internet didn't think so much. Some yin and yang people who had bad-mouthed the Chinese team before would definitely never enter the World Cup because of Liu Feng's amazing performance temporarily chose to join the crowd and jumped out.

"Stupid adjustment, stupid coach! Deserves not to enter the World Cup."

"Camacho, the sinner through the ages, and what was Liu Feng doing in the second half? He hasn't scored yet. Is he fishing?"

All kinds of remarks are eye-opening in this short period of time. Some people are frantically setting up flags, some are frantically taking screenshots, but the only thing that is consistent is that everyone is still playing the game around them.

"The Chinese team attacked with the ball again. Zhao Xuri's interception was very decisive. Oman's counterattack was instantly disintegrated. He chose to give the ball to Liu Feng, who took the ball and advanced in the midfield."

This is not the first time that Liu Feng has played the role of midfielder in the team. Liu Feng's handling of the ball is remarkable. He pulled the ball to the left to attract the opponent's midfielder and then distributed it to Zhang Xizhe. Zhang Xizhe also quickly sent the ball forward.

There is no problem with this kind of pass. Wu Lei on the right took the ball and pretended to go to the bottom, and then made a pass to the middle. Zhang Yuning hit the ball but didn't head straight.

It seems that the effect of this offense is not bad, after all, you can't ask the team to gain something in every offense.

However, is this really the case?

"The game has passed 85 minutes, and the time left for the Chinese team is getting less and less. The score of the other game is still 2-0. The team's offense must be more intuitive and effective!"

Liu Jianhong in the commentary room became more and more nervous. At this moment, like the tens of thousands of Chinese fans in the stands, he could no longer hold back his heart.

"Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng!"

In the stands, starting from a gathering area of ​​Henan fans, an old man wearing Liu Feng's jersey and carrying a banner shouted loudly, and then the content of the shout quickly spread to all the stands.

Like a life-saving straw, after Liu Feng joined forcefully and led the team to defeat Japan and Australia, everyone finally chose to grab him as the straw.

You can always trust the Super Maple, that's been the saying since Piacenza, everything applies at Arsenal, what about the national team?
In the 808th minute of the game, the Chinese team finally broke the ball again at the feet of the Oman team who only wanted to use up the ball to defend the game.

"In an instant, the turning back swayed to the opponent's route of the ball. Liu Feng intercepted the ball in the middle, dribbled the ball forward quickly, and made great strides!"

In the half-court where the opponent was almost fully defended, Liu Feng still showed the demeanor of a white horse with a silver saddle. Every step he made made the entire Gongti stadium boil, and countless eyes were fixed on him at this moment.

"The bicycle changed direction while driving at high speed, and Du Bin, who was rushing towards Liu Feng, had no chance to react. He entered the middle of the midfield and cooperated with Zhang Xizhe's two-for-one. The two cooperated very coherently!"

Not a single minute was wasted. The reason why Zhang Xizhe was chosen by Camacho to start the game was that one match with Liu Feng's rhythm was enough.

On the court, Oman's captain yelled: "Stop him! No matter what!!!"

Dribbling the ball like the wind, he moved forward again. Zhang Yuning, who was in the center position, stuck a defender tightly, and Liu Feng was greeted by the Omani midfielder who surrounded him from the left and right sides.

"Give the ball forward, Zhang Yuning takes the ball with his back, and kicks the ball back directly!"

Seeing Liu Feng's so many linkages with his teammates, some fans who thought Liu Feng would solve the problem by himself were a little surprised.

However, no matter how you look at it, these choices made by Liu Feng at this moment have indeed made the Chinese team's offensive advancement smoother and more rhythmic.

Those fans who had made little remarks except Liu Feng and Wu Lei were silent after seeing this scene. They had to admit that there is still something about this team that has been scolded for so long.

"Shu~"

"The ball rolled in front of Liu Feng. It has reached the top of the penalty area. This is within Liu Feng's shooting range. How will he deal with it??? That's right, hit the goal!!!"

"Oh!"

Ignoring the line of Oman's defenders who were neatly lined up to welcome him into the penalty area with the ball, Liu Feng, who had already found his own rhythm through two passes, shot furiously before rushing towards the defensive player who was blocking him.

"Shu~"

Meteors flew by, and the moment the ball was flying in the air was played back frame after frame as if in slow motion.

Leaving Liu Feng's feet, the ball bursting out with infinite power instantly crashed into the dead corner of the upper left corner of the goal like a guided missile.

As he has done countless times, he saved the team again.

"boom!!!"

The whole country is full of joy, and the sound of maple trees is everywhere in the north and south of the river.

At this moment, louder and more shocking cheers came from outside the Gongti than the fans at the scene, as if, no, a crazier carnival than that night 12 years ago had begun.

"The ball went in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Woohoo~ Liu Feng, Liu Feng, Liu Feng! He did it, he did it, cleared the clouds and mist to see the blue sky, he blasted the Chinese team into the World Cup!!!!"

Rushing to the sidelines, grabbing the word "China" on his chest, Liu Feng kissed his team emblem affectionately.

Tears poured out at this moment.

 Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

  
 
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