Chapter 1310 Hat-trick and tie(1/2)
"Last attack."
Lei Zhen found other players to discuss with the captain. Everyone was unable to do physical strength. They might be able to withstand a short while in a turtle defense and cooperated with Li Feng's attack with all their strength. They could only do this one time, whether it was successful or failure.
Li Feng nodded and cooperated. Everyone was excited, at least it would not be worse than before.
Real Madrid's defense is still strong, and Li Feng is holding on tightly, not giving Li Feng a chance at all. "Come on." For more than 70 minutes of high-intensity game, it is impossible for Pepe's physical strength to say that it is impossible for him to lose his strength.
But it is much better than the welfare team. Li Feng just pretended to be breathing, which was exactly the same as other members of the welfare team.
"Boy, why can't you run?"
Mr. Pepe is very proud. Asians, especially Chinese pig players, are not very physically strong. Although Pepe doesn't have much time with Chinese pigs, he knows this.
It has been nearly eighty minutes, and it is an indisputable fact that the welfare team members' physical strength has dropped significantly. Pepe stared at Pepe fiercely in front of Li Feng and other players of the welfare team.
"Boy, don't look at me with that look."
Pepe suddenly pointed Li Feng, and Li Feng thought to himself, wait, Li Feng pretended to be a little shaking.
"Is Fengzi okay?"
"No, Fengzi seems tired."
"These European and American players are so physically strong."
"Yes, what should Fengzi do now? There is no gap in defense at all."
Not only the live broadcast room, but the audience of the stadium also found that the welfare team's physical strength was declining and their movements were slower than before, but the impact on Real Madrid was not that great. After all, it was a Champions League team and could persist in the full game in high-intensity games, let alone playing for the welfare team this time.
"It's a problem now."
"The physical strength is completely out of reach, but there are more than ten minutes left."
"Oh, I played well in the first half, what's going on now?"
"Xiao Feng, can you still score a goal?"
Li Xiaoran was very worried, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief from several football comments and big Vs. The boy was no longer able to do it, and he seemed to be breathing as if he was a blower. He was sure to lose this game, and the few people were secretly proud, but he was right.
So what if I scored two goals? I lost yet. Now the welfare team likes losing the most. It is better to lose a few more goals, so that's better.
"Come on Brother Feng."
Xiao Song'er suddenly stood up and waved the ribbon in her hand.
When the fans around saw it, they shouted, but they were not Brother Feng, but King Feng.
"come on."
"come on."
The fans shouted in unison on the court that the Welfare Team played a really hard game, and the strength was too different. It was originally just a friendly match, but Li Feng scored a three-second goal to make the friendly match more different.
Real Madrid was insulted, Real Madrid had to fight back and wash away shame. Real Madrid used eight points to play. The welfare team was able to hold on until now, but lost one goal, which was already a miracle.
Most of the fans are good, and now the entire stadium is shouting to cheer.
This moved the members of the welfare team a little. They just got angry and lifted up again. There were still ten minutes left. I must hold on.
“The atmosphere on the court is so warm.”
“The fans on the scene did a pretty job.”
"We also cheer for Fengzi."
"Give me some whip and candles to loosen the bones of the maple. "My proposal was recognized by many people.
"Come on, and enter another one."
"Fuck the opponent Real Madrid to death, kill Ronaldo, Fengzi, you can do it, and you will get in another one."
"Come on, Fengwang."
“….”
The audience in the live broadcast room cheered for the welfare team like the fans on the scene, shouting for Li Feng, and gifts and messages were flooded with the screen because there were too many messages and gifts, and there were lags.
"I'll go and it's a risk."
"I almost scored a goal."
"Fortunately I was blocked."
“Good opportunity.”
Lei Zhen and the captain, and others looked at each other, made gestures, and took advantage of the opportunity that most of Real Madrid was in a hurry to drive out, Lei Zhen and several players opened up a narrow passage, and the ball was passed out, but unfortunately there was no one in the frontcourt.
"I'll go, this ball is a bit of random kicks."
“There is no one ahead.”
"Isn't there another Li Feng?"
"Li Feng is now entangled and has no physical strength. He can't even move even if he is defended by Pepe."
But as soon as the emperor finished speaking, a blue lightning flashed out of the white crowd. Pepe didn't react for a moment. The boy who was almost knocked down by him just now hit him and suddenly hit him. Pepe felt his body numb.
The blue figure was gone, and Pepe knew he was fooled. "This damn cunning boy." Pepe ran away and shouted loudly to his teammates. At this time, a mid-level agility card was opened.
The whole person's speed surged, which was incomparable. He touched the ball at the first time and ran towards the opponent's goal. Real Madrid reacted immediately, and Ramos in front surrounded Li Feng.
Behind him are Pepe and another player, and there is a defensive player in front, four players surrounding Li Feng. Li Feng's speed is as fast as possible and he runs wildly towards the left.
“It’s now.”
Li Feng pulled his speed away, two to three positions, and there were more than three meters in front of him. He had a football ball, and Li Feng kicked his feet and shot from a long distance with his big foot. He was so strong that Pepe, who rushed behind him, could feel that the force was too terrifying.
Pepe shouted at Casilla. Casilla didn't react at first, and immediately responded to the lightning-like blue figure. The ball was extremely fast.
"Fengzi."
The fans all stood up, and Saiyi was excited.
It was so handsome that he actually threw it away by one person. Several defenders surrounded him and kicked. This long shot seemed very straight, maybe he could score a goal.
"It's true, Fengzi's speed is definitely no worse than that of a 100-meter athlete."
"Fengbu King, I must have pretended to be so fooled by Pepe."
"Hahaha, Pepe forgot here and there. This is China, Sun Tzu's Art of War, and all thirty-six strategies were born here."
Not to mention the fans and the audience in the live broadcast room, the live commentator was so excited. "It was Feng, as fast as lightning, attacking Qianli, Pepe was thrown away, Ramos was late, this was a real lightning sneak attack."
“So beautiful.”
"The ball, the ball went in."
"Aoaoao, God, this is a miracle."
"The ball went in?"
The fans on the scene exploded directly.
"Aoah."
"The ball has entered, a hat trick, a hat trick."
"The third goal is a hat trick, a hat trick against Real Madrid."
"God, a miracle."
"Today you are a god, Maple Ball King."
Li Feng clenched his fist and waved it hard, and entered. Although he knew that he would go in with one kick, Li Feng was still worried, who is Casilla, the world's top goalkeeper.
Casilla stared at the cornering football and didn't dare to shoot very long now, or the S-ball. This is simply incredible. Casilla had a bitter face. Today is not a good day.
China won't come again next time, it's so unlucky. It scored in three seconds, and now it's scored two goals in a row. Especially for this goal just now, Casilla made a complete mistake in judgment. It's not a big mistake. It's really weird to go there.
"In?"
Pepe was stunned when he saw Li Feng running back.
"It's okay."
C Luo came over. "It's our turn."
Pepe shook his head. This oriental boy was really surprised by himself.
"Boy, you actually dare to deceive Mr. Pepe."
Pepe is even tighter this time, but unfortunately Li Feng has no idea about attacking now. Just relying on his three-legged Cat's shooting skills, he is asking for death if he is kidding.
The most important thing now is defense. It took a little time to celebrate. Now it's ninety minutes away, as long as less than six minutes, plus stoppage time up to ten minutes, it may not be enough. After all, this is the home court of the welfare team.
The referee is his own person, and maybe he only gives two minutes to stoppage time. Maybe Li Feng wants to hold this goal now. "Everyone should work harder and hold this goal."
"come on."
Li Feng retreated directly, just kidding, clicking on an agile card. The agile card used this time has five minutes. Li Feng plans to use the agile card to help goalkeepers defend.
"Defense, defense."
The midfielder started and pressed tightly. The forward Li Feng, the forward, turned into a defender and defended. He threw away Pepe and ran to intercept the ball without considering his physical strength. It was probably useless, but it caused Real Madrid to pass and receive the ball less smoothly.
To be continued...