Yan Feng asked Lin Fan to organize patiently, but he couldn't attack after a few attempts. After several efforts, when there was a difference of two or three minutes, he found a reluctant opportunity, and Yan Feng came to shoot a long shot.

Although Yan Feng's long-range shooting ability is amazing, it is not something that comes from the feet. This time, his long-range shot didn't work.

The ball was at the feet of Barcelona again, and this time, they no longer attacked easily. He started to dominate possession again.

It took more than four minutes for Granada to get the ball again. By this time, ninety minutes had passed. There are still three minutes of stoppage time.

Although there are still three minutes on the clock, against Barcelona, this is actually the only time left for Granada.

"It may be our last chance. This time, we have to guarantee a success rate. Yan Feng said loudly. He had to remind his teammates that they would waste it easily. Once you squander the opportunity and try to snatch it back from your opponent's feet, you probably won't be able to do it until the end of the game.

"Understood. Lin Fan nodded. The same goes for everyone else. Everyone knew that this was probably their last chance.

The Granada team is starting to be more patient. They have to find the holes in the Barcelona team. But how can the loopholes of the Barcelona team be so accommodating?

I tried several times but didn't find a chance. Even Xander's knock pass only gave Yan Feng a very reluctant chance to get up. In order to have a better chance of hitting the goal, Yan Feng chose to pass back and let his teammates reorganize.

A minute passed, and there was no chance. Barcelona defended with all their might. Even Messi went back to defend in the second half.

Two minutes passed, and Granada still didn't get a good chance. Lin Fan almost couldn't help but kick out with a long shot, but fortunately, he was stopped by Yan Feng in time.

The ball was forced back into the defender's feet to look for opportunities again.

"What to do, Brother Feng. There is no chance at all. Now it's hard to get even the first ten meters of the penalty area. Lin Fan asked Yan Feng a little anxiously.

"You can't rush. There is still time. As long as you don't give up, you will definitely find opportunities. Yan Feng could only say that. But in fact, he didn't have much confidence anymore. He has now reached the position of the forward midfielder, but the opponent's tight defense does not give him a chance at all. And Sandel, who is at the front, even has a hard time getting a pass.

Yan Feng looked around, except for the defenders, the other teammates were all guarded by the opponent. Barcelona have formed a coded defensive circle, and it is difficult for anyone else to run out of position except for Sandel in Canne. If you run in, you will be forced to kick the ball out.

What should I do? There are no loopholes at all! Yan Feng was actually very anxious in his heart. He searched around, but couldn't find a teammate who had a chance.

Yan Feng saw Sandel at this time. Sandel, who was at the front, was being watched by Pique. However, Sundell is doing his best to carry Pique on his back and wait for a possible pass from his team-mate. In fact, Sandel still looks a little struggling. Sundel, who has not yet fully matured, is still inferior to Pique in physical confrontation.

Perhaps, Sandel has a chance at this point. Yan Feng thought to himself. He saw that Pique was alone with Sundell, and the others were still some distance away. It seems that the other party's energy is focused on other people who may break in. It's a heads-up opportunity. As long as he can get rid of Pique, Sundell can have a better chance on goal than anyone else.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng decided to give Sundell the last chance. However, before that, all Yan Feng needed to do was to be able to send the ball to Sundel's feet.

Yan Feng looked at Busquets, who was waiting in front of him, and Andre Gomez, who was not far away and would come over at any time to help defend (he had replaced Iniesta before). It was also very difficult to get the ball to Sundell's feet.

"Give me the ball. Yan Feng turned around and shouted to Costa, who had just received the ball.

After getting the ball, Yan Feng turned around and faced the defense. Busquets and Gomez immediately shrank their positions and stared at Yan Feng, they would never give Yan Feng any chance, not even passing the ball over.

Yan Feng approached with the ball, and Busquets and Gomez hurriedly formed a pinching momentum, waiting for Yan Feng's hard break.

"Time is running out, is Yan going to come alone? Does he think he is Messi?"

Seeing Yan Feng's situation, many people thought that he was going to come to Bo by himself. And there are few people who are optimistic that he will do so.

Yan Feng approached Busquets, and as others thought, he made his own stunt. Reverse push and push!

Don't think about it this time. Busquets' eyes furrowed, and he quickly moved sideways, ready to turn sideways. He had studied Yan Feng for a long time, and he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He's going to kill Granada's last chance.

"Sandel. Yan Feng shouted after finishing his movements. He's not trying to pass, he's using a counter-push pass, but a pass.

Busquets was originally doing a good job of fighting Yan Feng physically, and then creating opportunities for teammates to grab the ball. But just as he was about to turn around, the ball rolled past the side, but Yan Fengren stopped.

Yan Feng's pass was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone thought that Yan Feng had broken through with his own stunts.

Sandel was the first to react to Yan Feng's shout, and he immediately ran forward against the ball.

"It's up to you!" Yan Feng said as he watched Sandel meet the rolling ball. He put all the team's hopes in Sundel.

Sundell soon approached the ball, and he was about to knock the ball horizontally to Yan Feng, but found that Yan Feng stopped in place. Sandel looked at Yan Feng in confusion, and saw trust in Yan Feng's mouth and eyes.

Xander's face hardened. He retracted the force of his foot in the push, touched the ball lightly, and at the same time turned sharply sideways.

Pique was coming from behind, expecting Sundell to get the ball back like he had done before. Sundell's sudden turn to the side made Pique unable to react for a while.

Pique reacted, hurriedly moved sideways, and stretched out his feet to seal it, but it was too late. After completing the turn, Sandel stumbled and swung his foot into the ball.

"Bang!" the ball flew out of Sundel.

Sandel didn't have the power to hit the goal like Yan Feng, but his shot this time, from turning around to completing the shot, was very sudden and very fast. Goalkeeper Steggen was a beat slower after all.

Sundel's shots are done in one go, and the quality of the shots is very high. The ball made a beautiful line and then plunged into the top right corner of the goal.

"Oh!!GOAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Wow! Oh my God! Goal, goal, Sundell scored!" the home fans, who had been depressed by the loss of confidence in the game, suddenly jumped to their feet and began to cheer wildly.