Chapter 148: This Judge Is a Little Dark

R&F players slowly walked into the field, and the players' faces could be seen with a calm but determined look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThis surprised the Al Ain players, who also returned to the stadium.

'The opponents seem to have changed, they look completely different now than they did in the first half. ”

"They don't seem to be nervous anymore and seem to be more motivated. ”

'I suddenly felt like it was going to be harder in the second half. Oh no, my home field will be more passive in the future. ”

Hearing his teammates' comments, Omar frowned slightly. Looking at the different expressions of his opponents from the first half, he thought to himself: "This is not a good sign! It looks like they are determined to attack us in the second half." We have an away goal in our hands, but we will suffer if we don't do it. ”

Omar was affected by his teammates' emotions to think so, but fortunately he quickly cleared the distractions. "Fortunately, the coach had anticipated this situation for a long time and was ready for it. It seems that the coach was right to ask us to focus on defense in the second half. ”

Thinking of this, Omar hurriedly said loudly to his teammates who were still talking: "The opponent has become different, this is normal. The team that can play to the final is not so unbearable. Although this is our home stadium, the opponents will certainly not give up and they will definitely start to fight back fiercely in the second half. Isn't this what we expected? Wait until everyone does a good job of defense, and victory will definitely belong to us in the end. Allah is with us!"

"Allah is with us!" said the rest of Al Ain's players. Regardless of the opponent, on their home turf, with the advantage, they will definitely win. Besides, they have Allah's blessing, and their opponents are just a bunch of wretched creatures abandoned by Allah.

"We will win!"

The second half began quickly.

R&F was full of desire to attack this time, and as soon as they came up, they launched a fierce attack on Al Ain.

Of course, all this, as Omar said, they were prepared. As a result, Al Ain changed from attacking aggressively as he did in the first half, but instead made a strategic contraction and focused on defense.

As a result, although R&F's offensive firepower was greatly strengthened compared to the first half, it did not have much advantage against Al Ain, who also strengthened its defense.

In particular, Al Ain, who has invested more troops in the defense, is now more aggressive and resentful than in the first half. No, less than five minutes after the restart, Zahavi, who was the main offensive core of R&F, was brought down twice. And what is infuriating is that no matter how big the opponent's actions are, how much suspicion of foul play it seems, the referee on duty is so normal.

Yan Feng's willingness to attack continued to increase as the game progressed. With opponents no longer letting go of the opposition, his defensive pressure was reduced by nearly half compared to the first half. Although Omar remained near the center circle to threaten the R&F defence, he was more focused on controlling the tempo when he took the ball.

In this way, Yan Feng felt that it was too wasteful to invest too much energy to look at Omar. So, when it was 55 minutes into the game, Yan Feng finally couldn't help it. He threw away Omar's position and ran towards the edge of the opposition's penalty area.

Although Omar discovered Yan Feng's intentions, he didn't care, but stayed where he was, waiting for a possible opportunity to counterattack.

"Lingo, here. After Yan Feng ran up, he immediately shouted to Lu Lin, who was dribbling the ball and looking for opportunities.

Things like this have long become a fixed tactic of R&F. And the tacit understanding between Lu Lin and Yan Feng is also very good. Therefore, after Lu Lin heard the voice, he just raised his head and aimed at Yan Feng's position, and immediately passed it in advance. "Pick it up. A kick cannon pops out. ”

When Yan Feng saw it, a knowing smile immediately appeared on his face, and then he adjusted his posture while running, preparing to catch up and kick after he caught up.

It was at this time that Yan Feng felt someone next to him sticking sideways.

He has long been accustomed to this situation. He already had a way of coping. And his method is to speed up, so that the other party can't even keep up.

Yan Feng's feet violently strengthened, and he burst out with all his strength. But at this moment, his sudden step suddenly mixed something, which made him pounce on his whole body.

"Copy!, fouled!" Yan Feng scolded in his heart the moment he pounced. Then he subconsciously touched the ground with both hands first to protect his head and cushion it. And then, due to the inertia of the forward rush, Yan Feng rolled on the ground several times in a row before stopping.

"Fouls, fouls. Yan Feng immediately bounced up from the ground with some annoyance and shouted loudly. What a good chance to hit the goal. It was ruined by the opponent with a foul.

"You don't think a foul will stop me from shooting. Wait, I'll take the free kick myself. At this distance, I can still kill you. Yan Feng saw that it was Cayo, the black player who scolded him in the first half, who put him down, and his heart was burning with anger.

And Cayo saw Yan Feng looking at him viciously, shrugging his shoulders with an innocent face.

"I'll clean you up later. Yan Feng said angrily when he saw this. Now, though, he's more concerned about the game. As a result, he quickly turned his head to look for the ball and was ready to get his free throws back.

"I'm going, why are you still playing. I'm going to make free throws. Yan Feng was seeing the ball kicked to the front by an Al Ain player. After a foul, he deliberately kicked the ball away, which is a card.

Yan Feng thought of it with some schadenfreude, and then went to find the referee, ready to complain, and it was not bad to let this guy get a yellow card.

But when Yan Feng turned his head and saw the referee, he was immediately dumbfounded. "I'll copy, how do you signal the game to continue? Now the ball is not in our hands, it's not advantageous to attack!"

Soon, Yan Feng realized that something was wrong. "I'll copy it, this means that the other party put me down like that just now, and I didn't even have to foul it? Not only do you not have to take the plate, but you don't even have to blow the foul?"

"I'll copy my sister, referee, are you blind?" Yan Feng was really angry now, and couldn't help but squirt at the West Asian referee.

But the other party didn't know whether he couldn't understand Yan Feng's Chinese, or deliberately pretended not to hear it, turned his head and ran to the front court.

"Don't run!" Yan Feng was so angry when he saw this.

Then Yan Feng saw that at this time, the ball happened to be passed to Omar. Omar took advantage of the situation, and even the stop-and-turn began to move forward.

"Good guy, this situation of stopping the ball is really chic! Well, no, that guy is the one I'm watching. Now it's in trouble. Yan Feng first sighed that the opponent's technique was very beautiful, but soon the problem of consciousness came.

"Exam, you have to go back to defend quickly. Yan Feng was about to run back, but a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Hmm, what do you want to do?" Yan Feng saw that the guy who happened to block his path was the one who knocked down himself before Cayo.

Cailliaud, however, showed his teeth as white as, and only smiled and said nothing.

What about sister, is this delaying his own defense time? Yan Feng understood the other party's intentions, and hurriedly limped and prepared to change direction. But at this time, that Cayo changed direction and blocked Yan Feng's way again.

"I'll copy it, are you really here?" Yan Feng was really angry now. If you let the opponent block like this again, when will you be able to return to the defensive position?

Yan Feng was ruthless, he first flashed to the left with a movement similar to a counter-pull and push (a counter-pull and push without the ball), and then leaned in the direction of Cayo with all his strength.

Cayo wanted to repeat his old trick again, but this time he collided with Yan Feng solidly.

"Bo!" A muffled sound that only the parties could hear appeared, and then, Yan Feng and Cayo both bounced off each other as if they had hit the side of the wall.

Because Yan Feng was trying his best this time, Cayo didn't have much psychological preparation. Therefore, although he hit hard, Yan Feng quickly adjusted after stumbling. Then the wind came under his feet, and he ran away with a roar.

Cayo, on the other hand, sat on the ground, rubbing his aching shoulder with one hand. Now it's a loss, Cayo quits. When he was about to find an opponent to scold and make trouble, he saw that Yan Feng only left him a back that was about to go away. Soon, Yan Feng ran away. Only Cayo, who was sitting on the ground, pointed at Yan Feng and opened his mouth, wanting to be rude, but he couldn't find the target.

Not many people noticed this scene, and most people's eyes were attracted to Omar, who launched a counterattack with the ball. Otherwise, Yan Feng would have bumped into Cayo and might have been questioned by the fans.

After Yan Feng shook off the entangled Cayo, he rushed towards the backfield like a joy. Although Yan Feng's speed was fast, he also tried his best. But he was still late.

It's late, it's not Omar who scores. Instead, captain Zhang Yaokun took the lead in putting down Omar, who rushed in with the ball.

This is a tactical foul, a foul used to stop the opponent's fast counterattack. This is the best option for experienced defenders in desperation.

Zhang Yaokun did stop Omar's attack, but he also paid the price. He was cleanly given a yellow card by the referee.

"I'll copy, and this time it's so resolute. The other party treated me like that just now, why didn't he even foul him?" Yan Feng was a little reluctant to do it when he saw this. He couldn't help but step forward to find the referee theory.

Unfortunately, he didn't speak Arabic or English, and the referee couldn't understand what he was saying. Although he couldn't hear what Yan Feng was saying, he could still understand Yan Feng's expression. So, the West Asian referee instead raised his index finger and made a gesture to shut up, and then warned Yan Feng in turn.

This time, Yan Feng almost couldn't help but rush over directly to give the referee a head hammer. Fortunately, Zhang Yaokun grabbed Yan Feng in time. "Little Fengzi, forget it. Don't be impulsive. ”

"Brother Kun, this fart referee, this is too biased. Yan Feng said with some indignation.

"Calm down. Little maple. I didn't get a yellow card at all. To be honest, I'm a little glad I didn't get a straight red card. Zhang Yaokun said with some self-deprecation. However, he did think so in his heart. He has long seen that the referee today is biased towards the home team.

Fortunately, he made a tactical foul and chose it in time. Because the place where the foul was committed was still some distance from the penalty area, and when he fouled, there was Huang Zhengyu behind him to protect him. Therefore, such fouls rarely get red cards. Of course, what cards to take depends on the mood of the referee. And this time it was clear that he was right.

Under the persuasion of captain Zhang Yaokun, Yan Feng calmed down. At this time, Yan Feng was taken aback by himself. He was too impulsive just now. A bad guy who can eat cards. If he is sent off for this and the championship is buried, then he will be a sinner.

"Whew~ Calm down. Have the fighting spirit to compete, but not impulsively. Yan Feng tried hard to regain his senses so that he could calm down. After a period of psychological construction, Yan Feng finally felt that his mind was no longer so hot.

The game continues. Al Ain's free-kick opportunity. This time Omar was preparing to come on his own.

Yan Feng followed his teammates out of the human wall, but Cayo, who was glaring at Yan Feng with fierce eyes, squeezed in. Then he kept squeezing Yan Feng, and there were some small movements under his hands. This made Yan Feng a little annoyed, and he also pushed back. The movements of the two of them became bigger and bigger, and finally the referee was brought in.

The referee called the two out and gave them a warning, and then let them continue the game.

didn't take the card, Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He is now very worried that the referee will be so dark that he will be shameless. Fortunately, no.

Yan Feng and Cayo still have to squeeze their positions, but their movements are not as exaggerated as before. And just when the two were squeezing together, Omar sent the ball out.

Not to mention, Omar's free-kick was beautiful. The angle is tricky and the speed is good. It's just that because the distance is a little far, in order to exert force, the kick floated a little. In the end, the ball flew out of the bottom line by grazing the goalbeam.

This not only caused a lot of regret at the scene, but also made the people of R&F break out in a cold sweat. If this goal is scored, then R&F really has no chance.

The game continued, and R&F still tried their best to attack, but under the solid defense of Al Ain, it could not achieve results. For a while, it was Omar's counter-attack that posed a great threat to R&F's goal.

In this case, Yan Feng had to put his energy back on Omar. However, Omar and other Al Ain attacking players will attack Zhang Yaokun as long as they see the opportunity.

Since Zhang Yaokun already has a yellow card on him, this makes him very passive in defense. In addition, his physical strength gradually faded, and his turning speed was slow. So head coach Stojkovic had to replace him early.

And Zhang Yaokun gave the captain's armband to Yan Feng before leaving the game. "Over to you. Little maple. It's up to you to fight for the championship!"

This is the first time Yan Feng has worn the captain's armband. He took it solemnly. "Brother Kun, don't worry. The championship is ours. ”

"Come on!" Zhang Yaokun waved his hand to Yan Feng and said.

Yan Feng looked at the captain's armband on his left arm. He suddenly felt a sense of responsibility rise in his heart. This not only represents the responsibility of the captain, but also the sustenance of everyone who wants to win the championship!

"Winning the championship. This is a responsibility that I have to bear. (To be continued.) )