football world number one

Chapter 884 Are You Black or Not

For a top midfielder like Xiaofa who is good at capturing opportunities, as long as there is an opportunity, there is no ball that cannot be passed.

As a result, the ball was given out just a second before Ilic, who was quickly filling his position and preparing to defend, hadn't rushed over.

"With a scalpel-like through pass, the ball was obliquely inserted into the penalty area from the right, and Walcott quickly inserted it!!!"

Walcott on the wing turned around and rushed towards the ball almost at the same time as the left-back Milik Weiss of the Guerrillas, but his speed advantage was still very obvious.

Taking the lead to touch the ball with a slight gap, Walcott had one more chance to pass the ball.

"Get to the ball first, and pass it directly."

Liu Jianhong stared at the scene on the field all the time, and his roar was extremely exciting, as if a goal was about to be born in the next moment.

However, the accident happened again.

"Ivanovic jumps to block, he touches the ball!"

"Shh!"

In an instant, the ball changed its direction, flying from the middle of the penalty area to the outside, and the Arsenal players didn't even have time to react.

However, this was not the case for Liu Feng. Before Walcott kicked, he was still entangled with Lazewski and did not start early and enter the depths of the penalty area. Therefore, this time he had more reaction time.

"Afeng turned around and tried to chase the ball. The ball started to fall. Two defenders followed closely behind. He didn't hit the goal. Hey, he hit the goal!!!"

This was an extremely unconventional shot, and even Liu Jianhong hesitated for a while before calling out.

I saw that Liu Feng on the court was caught by the defender behind him firmly before and after catching the ball. He couldn't even jump the barb.

However, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Just when everyone thought that Liu Feng could only pass the ball back to the midfield to reorganize the attack, he forcibly jumped with his right leg, raised his body and leaned back, and hit the ball hard with the calf bone of his right leg.

"..."

In the first second when Liu Jianhong shouted the shot, the fans in the audience were a little confused, but in the second second, when the ball lifted into the air and hung obliquely from the right side of the penalty area to the upper left corner of the goal, the fans all opened their mouths.

"Radishaili hurriedly made a save, missed the ball, and the ball went in!!!"

"Shuh!"

Close to the bottom of the crossbar, the ball fell into the goal like this. It gently slid down the net, but it slashed a hole in the hearts of all Belgrade Partizans.

"Maple! Maple! Maple!"

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep! Super Feng! Super Feng! Super Feng!"

"Pretty!"

"Feng, you are simply amazing!"

Xiaofa and Walcott, who were closest to Liu Feng, hugged Liu Feng immediately, and they felt extremely miraculous after witnessing the whole process of the birth of this goal.

"Do you have eyes behind you? How can you be so precise?"

"Well, it's mainly based on feeling."

Facing the enthusiastic Walcott, Liu Feng scratched the back of his head and thought for a long time before replying.

"All right……"

In addition to the Arsenal players celebrating excitedly on the pitch, Liu Jianhong in the commentary room has also exploded at the moment, and his voice has not stopped since the moment the goal was born.

"Two goals, two goals! A Feng, scored twice again! This is his fourth Champions League goal this season, and he is still the super Feng who is so arrogant on the Champions League stage."

Against Piacenza, against the guerrillas, regardless of what those black fans say Liu Feng is doing statistics, the goal is there, slapping the face.

Five minutes into the game, this goal rewrote the score again. The electronic score hanging above the field changed from 5-0 to 1-0. The home guerrilla team seemed to be getting farther and farther away from victory.

At this time, the coach of the guerrilla team couldn't sit still anymore. He realized that letting the team continue would only result in a collapse, so he quickly called all the players in the midfield to the sidelines.

While Arsenal were celebrating, a series of new orders were given to the guerrilla generals.

When this warm celebration time ended, the game soon came to the moment of re-opening.

"Shh!!!"

The referee didn't mean to waste any time. When the players of the two teams got back on their feet, he quickly blew the opening whistle.

"The game started again. The guerrilla team took the ball. Oh~, the ball was passed all the way back. They didn't push it quickly to attack but continued to control the ball in their own half."

It is not difficult for Liu Jianhong to understand this point: "It seems that Arsenal's fierce offensive has made the home team aware of the gap between them, and they need to deal with this game more cautiously."

After the team led by two goals, the Gunners players did not work so hard anymore. They need to know how to save their energy on the court reasonably in a double match a week. This is a good opportunity at this moment.

Therefore, what made the fans feel weird was that in the next ten minutes, the rhythm of the game did not become more intense because of Arsenal's opening goal.

The owner of this stadium, during this period of time, acted like, um~, he just gave up the game.

However, at the No. 70 minute of the game, a long-planned attack that paralyzed the opponent for a long time quietly started.

"Petrovic broke the ball under A Feng's feet. After the re-kick-off, the guerrillas' defense against A Feng can be said to be pervasive. Every time he takes the ball, at least three pairs of eyes stare at him."

On the court, the guerrillas' attack from the backcourt was very slow this time. It took almost a long time for the ink to go from the feet of Petrovic to the feet of Moreira and then to the feet of No. 22 Ilic.

However, after taking the ball, Ilic, a midfielder who has always had a weak sense of presence, became the biggest variable on the court at the next moment.

"Ilic took the ball forward, his speed was not fast, Wilshere went up to meet him, and suddenly pushed the ball, Wilshere was caught off guard and knocked away!"

The speed suddenly increased, and Ilic's dribbling route was very simple, that is, advancing all the way along the wing. When Xiaofa called for Alexander Song to make up and then moved closer to the left, he still focused on carrying the ball.

"Xiaofa went to defend, pulled the ball diagonally, and it's over again! The state of this wing is very hot at the moment!!!"

Like a magic soldier falling from heaven, Ilic, who had never attracted the attention of Arsenal players before, seemed to be possessed by the king of the ball at this moment.

When he took the ball from the right to the center and rushed towards the back line in the rest direction, only Alexander Song stood in front of him, but his teammates quickly followed up from all angles.

"Split the ball! Moreira has the ball on the right, he is temporarily unmarked!!!"

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

　　
　
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