"What the hell is this guy going to do? Did he come up specifically to foul?" Captain Wang Dong looked at Yan Feng, who was running and killing all over the court, it was the first time in his career that he had seen someone play like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"An amateur is an amateur, even the defensive moves are amateur. Even a reasonable collision can knock people away, such a rough brother really affects the perception of the game too much. Wang Dong really can't look at Yan Feng's game situation.

"I really don't understand how a coach can use such a guy, now is the era of technology flow, what can a guy with no skills do?" After Wang Dong finished slandering Yan Feng, he began to secretly question the employment standards of head coach Li Yi.

As a professional player who grew up under the influence of technical flow football, Wang Dong's perception of the game should be similar to Barcelona's smooth play. In Wang Dong's view, the game should be gorgeous, a dizzying variety of passing and control coordination, and a tidal attack, so that kind of game is truly fascinating and enjoyable. And now Yan Feng's performance on the field is simply challenging his cognitive bottom line. The game was intermittent, without any aesthetic sense at all, and there was no ornamentation at all, which made it difficult for Wang Dong to accept. This may be the reason why Wang Dong doesn't understand the fact that Yan Feng, a rough brother, actually squeezed out Zhou Li, a technical faction.

In fact, competitive competitions are often based on the result, not the process. Some people say that football is a war without gunpowder, so the game is actually very cruel a lot of the time. The style of play is different because everyone has their own characteristics, each team has its own style, and no one can expect everyone else to play technical football. A lot of times people want to win, and it's hard to be afraid that you will use dishonorable means. Just like the 'Hand of God' of Maradona, it is still talked about today.

Otherwise, a utilitarian like Mourinho would simply not be able to gain a foothold in football. What's more, it's a guy like Pepe who may play football in order to hit people without being responsible.

Facts tell us that the football world is just as particular about winning and losing.

Straight to the point.

Although he was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Yan Feng was always fouling, Wang Dong, as the captain, did not accuse Yan Feng of anything. He was almost tired and cramped before, but now he seems to be able to take a break during this time, unlike before when he didn't even have time to think about it.

"Whew, I can finally catch my breath, it seems that I should be able to hold on for the last ten minutes or so. Wang Dong felt less tired.

Wang Dong, who had always been dissatisfied with Yan Feng in his mouth, didn't realize that he was about to cramp now, but now he didn't have cramps, who brought this situation.

As soon as Yan Feng came on the court, the deadly butcher style of play suppressed the attacking players of the Wuhan Zall team. They were already a little lax because of the big score lead, and when they saw Yan Feng's meat stirring machine in the midfield, they were all scared for a while. They don't think they have a body as strong as Briss, not to mention that even Briss has been carried down, and their words can only be worse. Unconsciously, the Wuhan Zall team began to shrink as soon as they arrived in the midfield.

No, Su Yuanjie, who had just been on the field for a short time, saw his teammates passing the ball to him, and before he received the ball, he couldn't help but look around to see if the No. 44 had rushed over.

Su Yuanjie was born in 95 and is a very young but powerful player. The speed is fast, the breakthrough ability is good, and he has stayed in the ocean, which is quite appreciated by coach Zheng Xiong. It stands to reason that this player's strength is also good, even much stronger than many of the main players of the Shenzhen Red Diamonds team. It's a pity that Su Yuanjie was a little scared when he saw Yan Feng after witnessing Blis's fate at close range.

Oops, that guy is coming. Su Yuanjie couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw Yan Feng rushing towards him. It didn't matter if I trembled, my feet stiffened, and I stopped the ball too much. Su Yuanjie hurriedly chased the ball, but his body was a little stiff, but he couldn't improve his speed.

Taking advantage of Su Yuanjie's mistake in stopping the ball, Yan Feng had already rushed over and made physical contact with him. At the moment of physical contact, Su Yuanjie had only one thought: It's over, I'm going to be injured as soon as I get on the field.

However, the imaginary violent collision did not appear, Yan Feng just squeezed over from the side, and did not collide with Su Yuanjie's body.

"Whew~ It's good that it doesn't hurt much, I shouldn't be hurt. Su Yuanjie felt glad that he was not knocked out. Su Yuanjie, who was secretly glad, lost his position this time, and the ball was also broken by Yan Feng. When Su Yuanjie, who realized that he had lost the ball, wanted to catch up with Yan Feng, he could only watch No. 44, which was running wildly, become smaller and smaller.

"Hey, that rough guy actually broke the ball. When he saw Yan Feng rushing towards his opponent in the back, Wang Dong thought it was another foul. When he was calling his teammates at the back to prepare to defend the set-piece, he was surprised to see Yan Feng successfully break the ball.

Yan Feng, who broke the ball, didn't care what others were thinking, he just ran forward with the ball, and then shouted to the front: "Lin Fan, come and catch the ball." ”

"Brother Feng, I'm here! ”

Yan Feng followed the sound and saw that Lin Fan was rushing back, and hurriedly kicked the ball over. The ball was passed a little off, but fortunately, it was not too off-marking, and with Lin Fan's ability and speed, he still got the ball firmly at his feet. Because Yan Feng suddenly broke the ball and attacked, the opponent had a loophole in the defense for a while, and he couldn't stick to it in time, otherwise with Yan Feng's dribbling technique of taking the ball two or three meters away from his feet, he would have been cut off by others, let alone pass the ball out.

Lin Fan got the ball, and at this time, the follow-up players of the Wuhan Zall team also rushed behind Lin Fan. And Lin Fan, who had already known that the other party was following him, knocked his left heel back slightly, and his body turned backwards from the right side and started quickly. This time, Lin Fan easily passed the other party.

"Beautiful!" Yan Feng also rushed to the front court after passing the ball to Lin Fan, and couldn't help but praise Lin Fan's beautiful outstandingness.

After passing the people, Lin Fan quickly rushed to the back line of the Wuhan Zall team with the ball, and when approaching the opponent's defenders, Lin Fan passed the ball to the left without looking.

Well, what does this guy want to do? Is his head tired and stupid? Seeing Lin Fan passing the ball without a head, Song Zhiwei, who was preparing to defend Lin Fan, felt a little funny.

Is Lin Fan really tired and stupid? Of course not!

"Okay, Lin Fan runs forward!" Yan Feng shouted and rushed to the ball to raise his foot to push.

Yan Feng and Lin Fan have been practicing together all the time, and they have long been very tacit about each other's cooperation. With Lin Fan's understanding of Yan Feng's speed and personality, after receiving Yan Feng's pass, he knew what Yan Feng would do, and he was familiar with when and which point. Therefore, Lin Fan passed the ball out without looking, and he believed that Yan Feng would definitely be able to reach the passing point in time.

Of course, Yan Feng was able to arrive, and even smoothly pushed the ball out diagonally, and cooperated with Lin Fan in a wall-hitting style.

The ball was passed, but some of the power was too much and a little far. The ball did not reach Lin Fan's feet, nor was it picked up by the defenders of the Wuhan Zall team, but floated over everyone's heads and flew to the front of the penalty area.

"Dizzy, it's big. Yan Feng was annoyed for a while.

"Not good, biased. But there's still a chance!" Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed when he saw the ball passed by Yan Feng, but he didn't give up when he saw the direction of the ball's flight, but accelerated and rushed forward.

At this time, there were two defenders of the Wuhan Zall team in front of Lin Fan, one was close to Lin Fan, and the other was behind to protect. After turning around and seeing the landing point of the ball, the one in front immediately wanted to block Lin Fan's way, but he was still a step slow and was squeezed by Lin Fan.

"Be careful, the other party ran over. The one in front hurriedly reminded the back loudly.

The one in the back was chasing the ball at this time, and only when he heard the reminder from his teammates did he think of getting stuck first, but unfortunately it was a little late. Lin Fan's speed was already very fast, and he sprinted with all his strength like a speeding motorcycle. After all, this central defender of the Wuhan Zall team is a tall central defender, and his turn and speed are not very fast, and he was surpassed by Lin Fan before he had time to do anything.

"The ball is mine. Wuhan Zall goalkeeper Sun Botao shouted. He basically did nothing for the whole time, and he was almost bored to death. At this time, I saw the ball rolling towards the penalty area, and hurriedly rushed out.

Seeing that Sun Botao was about to rush out of the penalty area, he had already slid the ball over.

"Let me in!" Lin Fan, who was sprinting with all his might, still got up and pumped on the ball before Sun Botao, and then jumped up to avoid Sun Botao's tackle, and then fell to the ground and rolled a few laps.

Lin Fan didn't have time to get up and searched for the figure of the ball in the goal, and when he saw the ball rolling in the goal, his face immediately appeared in ecstasy.

"Brother Feng, I scored, I kicked the ball in. Lin Fan got up and ran wildly towards Yan Feng, then jumped up and pounced on Yan Feng.

"Good job, Lin Fan, you played too beautifully. Yan Feng was also very excited and felt extremely happy.

"Well, that's it. Li Yi on the sidelines shook his fist fiercely. Now, there is no problem with your own arrangement. That's what you want!

"Hmph, it was scored by the Shenzhen Red Diamonds. These boys are a little too lax. Zheng Xiong, the coach of Wuhan Zall team, was a little unhappy when he saw the team conceding a goal. However, he was not too nervous, and he sat in the dugout without moving. It's just 4:1, and the cooked duck is still in its mouth at this time.

"Alright, Brother Feng, we should hurry up and rematch. There is still time. After celebrating, Lin Fan ran to the goal and took the ball out, and then beckoned his teammates who were about to come over to celebrate together to hurry up and return to his half.