Chapter Thirty-Three: The Beginning of the Battle

Yan Feng was sentenced to a foul, but fortunately, the referee only gave a verbal warning. His sliding tackle looked so fierce that the Chinese fans in the stands were upset.

"Hachiga!" Shibasaki was not hurt. He was only taken for a moment, so he quickly got up. It's just that he seemed extremely angry, and after he got up, he looked for Yan Feng as soon as possible.

"Baga, you. Yan Feng replied unceremoniously. Although he was awarded a foul, he didn't feel ashamed of it. To the Devonians, he did not need to be polite. And then again, this time, he didn't feel like he had a foul.

Yan Feng's tackle was indeed fierce, but he shoveled the ball first before touching the opponent. In many games, it is not uncommon for the opponent to fall to the ground and then bring down the opponent, and there will be no foul. In this case, the most common occurrence is when the defender is following the defensive striker.

However, the referee blew a foul and awarded a penalty where there was not much threat, and Yan Feng was too lazy to say anything. The referee sentenced it, but the devil kicked his nose in the face, and Yan Feng would not be polite.

"Baga·#¥¥·#" Shibasaki Yue listened to Yan Feng's reply, and angrily pushed Yan Feng with his chest.

"Huh. Feeling the other party's bump into the top like a girl throwing himself into his arms, Yan Feng couldn't help but feel light. Then, with his hands outstretched, his chest slammed forward.

Shibasaki Yue was pushed by Yan Feng, took a few steps back, and almost fell. At this moment, Shibasaki Yue was even more angry, and roared angrily that 'Baga' was about to go to Yan Feng. It may be that his teammates saw that he couldn't be cheap at all, and hurriedly stepped in to block him.

Of course, the rest of the Japanese team blocked Shibasaki Yue, but that didn't mean that they wouldn't be kind to Yan Feng. The others also snapped and pointed at Yan Feng and said bird language.

The rest of the Chinese team has also come over, and many people on both sides are inserted between Yan Feng and Shibasaki Yue. Of course, it is natural to greet each other in the words of your hometown.

The referee soon played his due role, and his stop somewhat prevented the conflict from de-escalating. It's just that Shibasaki Yue's anger didn't seem to have diminished much, and he wanted to rush over to find Yan Feng several times, but he was stopped by others.

Yan Feng naturally saw the other party's movements. Seeing the other party's angry appearance, Yan Feng didn't get angry but felt quite happy. He deliberately smiled at Shibasaki Yue, and then compared the height of the two with his hands.

THE 175CM TALL SHIBASAKI IS ACTUALLY NOT SHORT, COMPARED TO YUTO NAGATOMO'S HEIGHT OF ONLY 170CM, HE IS CONSIDERED OKAY AMONG THE JAPANESE. It's just that he, Shibasaki Yue, is too thin. Especially compared with Yan Feng, who is 180CM but weighs 80KG, he is like a child who is still in junior high school.

Yan Feng finished the gesture, turned around and walked away. He didn't bother to look at the other party's expression anymore. Anyway, I'm going to be very upset.

After a minute of trouble, things calmed down temporarily. It's just that when the two sides regained their positions, Yan Feng saw Shibasaki Yue staring at him with red eyes. Yan Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Yan Feng fouled, and the ball was naturally in the hands of the Japanese team. Just after looking at the height comparison of most of the players on the field on both sides, the Japanese team did not try set-piece tactics and chose to kick back.

The game restarted and Japan returned the ball to near the halfway line and reorganized the attack.

At this time, the entire defensive formation of the Chinese team has been standing very tightly. All the Japanese can do now is to play positional assault.

The Japanese team does have a lot of ground passing, and it is quite pleasing to watch those constant kicks. Compared with the previous offensive organization of the Chinese team, it is indeed a notch stronger.

"The Devonian is really good at his feet. The tactical coordination is also very good, and it really looks like a technical ball. Even many Chinese fans in the stands couldn't help but praise the Japanese team's good skills.

"When, our Chinese team also has this foot technology, coupled with Yan Feng's mid-lane iron gate, sweeping Asia is just around the corner!"

The Japanese team's passing control is really strong, and Yan Feng, who is on the field, feels this way. He also admits that his opponent has a stronger technical and tactical advantage over his side.

Of course, your side also has its own advantages. The Chinese team has stronger physical conditions and tougher defensive ability. This allows the Chinese team to form a defensive line like a steel concrete soldier.

Although the Japanese team's tactical ability is strong, they have not been able to play much in the face of the Chinese team's steel defense for the time being. Under the fierce and tough defense of the Chinese team, this time the attack, the Japanese team finally ended the wave of offensive with a long-range shot from Keisuke Honda.

This was the end of the first back and forth, and the two sides were tied.

"Brothers, it's our turn. The ball returned to the feet of the Chinese team, and Yan Feng shouted excitedly to his teammates.

"Let's teach the devil a lesson. Everyone shouted in high spirits.

Goalkeeper Zeng Cheng came to kick off the goal kick. In view of the fact that the opponent is the Japanese team, this time Lippi used the more stable Zeng Cheng. Zeng Cheng has a weakness that he is relatively poor in defending high-altitude balls. But the average height of the Japanese team has a disadvantage, which naturally does not make Zeng Cheng's weakness a problem.

Zeng Cheng kicked the ball to central defender Feng Xiaoting, and then Feng Xiaoting sent the ball to Yan Feng's feet.

As soon as Yan Feng turned around after taking the ball, he saw Shinji Kagawa blocking in front with a cold face.

Yan Feng didn't care about Shinji Kagawa, he glanced around, and then distributed the ball to Wu Xi on the other side.

After Wu Xi got the ball, Shibaqi Yue just went over to force him, and he immediately kicked the ball to Lin Fan in front of him. It's just that after Wu Xi kicked the ball out, Shibasaki Yue didn't stop the momentum, and swept his feet after hitting him.

"I'll copy it. Wu Xi was a little unsteady and knelt on one foot. It's just that the referee didn't seem to have any idea of this, and the latter was looking at Lin Fan who was holding the ball.

Wu Xi couldn't help but complain to the referee, but it didn't help. He was very upset, and when he stood up to make trouble with Shibasaki Yue, the latter had already run away.

"Devils with dog words. Wu Xi scolded angrily.

"Wu Xi, are you okay?" Yan Feng asked as he approached Wu Xi while staring ahead.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of a shade for the dog word. Wu Xi's expression was very unhappy.

"Be careful next time. The devil is very yin. Don't let them get hurt. Yan Feng reminded.

"Hmm. Well. If I have a chance, I must get back to the field. Wu Xi said hatefully.

Yan Feng nodded, and then began to move forward. The teammate with the ball in front of him seemed to be in trouble. Lin Fan organized with the ball before, but after everyone cooperated a few times, they didn't find a chance.

When Yan Feng just moved a few steps and was about to step forward to respond, Lin Fan, who had just regained the ball, was put down from behind by the devil.

"Beep!"

"Lin Fan, are you okay?" Yan Feng ran forward and pulled Lin Fan up.

"It's ok. It's just that the devil kicked it, and it hurts. Lin Fan said.

"The devil did this on purpose. Be careful, don't get hurt. After saying this, Yan Feng felt as if it wasn't the first time he had said this.

"Yes, well. The last time, if I hadn't played the ball first, I guess I would have been brought down. The devil won't give me the slightest chance to turn around. Lin Fan said hatefully.

"That's their tactic. You are now the heart of the organization in the front court. It's not wanting him to organize. Yan Feng said thoughtfully.

"Brother Feng, you have to come up and support. The devil looks at us very deadly, and we have to come up from behind to have a chance. Lin Fan said.

"Okay. Now, execute the positioning tactics. Whether I can do a devil or not depends on your next free throw skills. Yan Feng patted Lin Fan's shoulder.

"Okay, look at me. I'll kick the ball off your head. Then, the ball hard into the devil's door for me. Lin Fan waved his fist and said.

Yan Feng nodded, and then ran towards the Japanese team's penalty area.

Yan Feng was still running in the penalty area, and before he entered the penalty area, a foot stretched out from the oblique stab, and if he hadn't reacted, he would have almost been knocked down.

"I copy, yin me. Yan Feng realized that someone was mixing, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to see Shibasaki Yue leaving with a serious look. "Huh. This devil holds grudges more than me. ”

Yan Feng didn't have time to find the other party to fight, so he continued to run towards the penalty area. Soon, he felt the hindrance from his opponent. The players of the Japanese team tried their best not to let the Chinese players squeeze into the penalty area. And Yan Feng received the most care. It's just that the strength of his beast-like body makes him squeeze hard to the position he wants.

The Japanese team couldn't stop Yan Feng from entering the penalty area, but it didn't make Yan Feng feel better. After Yan Feng squeezed into the desired position, he couldn't help but rub his ribs. In the process of just squeezing in, he suffered a few blows to the ribs. Although there is no danger of fractures, it is still very uncomfortable to be secretly attacked by others.

There are naturally a lot of people in the Chinese team who squeezed into the penalty area, such as Feng Xiaoting, Zhang Wu and several other tall and strong people squeezed in.

Set-piece tactics, this is a lot of drills for the Chinese team during this time. It was Lippi who focused on the characteristics of the Japanese team and strengthened the tactical application of the Chinese team in this regard. This is a more favorable opportunity for the Chinese team.

Yan Feng squeezed against a mud man, and then raised his hand like Lin Fan who was standing in front of the penalty point.

Lin Fan saw Yan Feng's raised hand, and after he nodded, he began to jog a few steps, and then kicked on the football.

Lin Fan's free kick ability is very good, and his ability to drive high balls is naturally not weak. The ball he kicked out this time was very fast and high, and it was heading towards Yan Feng's area.

"Beautiful. Good job. Looking at the flying ball, Yan Feng was overjoyed. Yan Feng first steadied down, and then suddenly jumped with force.

Yan Feng jumped with all his might, and with his explosiveness and bounce power, he believed that he would definitely reach the ball one step ahead of his opponent. It's just that his feet have just left the point when he feels a strong anti-pulling force. That power comes from his jersey.

Yan Feng failed to jump to the height he wanted, he couldn't even jump to a height of 50 centimeters. With such a bounce height, it is naturally impossible to grab the top ball.

Under the strong pulling force, Yan Feng quickly fell back to the ground. Then he saw a hand holding him down, and the owner of the hand was falling back from the air after finishing the ball.

"Wow pounce!" Yan Feng was furious in his heart, and Yan Feng opened the racket that was holding his clothes with his hand.

With a "snap", the hand was slapped open. The owner of the hand was finishing his ground, and his opponent glared at him coldly.

Yan Feng pointed at his opponent, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the urge in his heart to swing his fist.

"Hmph!" the other party snorted coldly.

"I remember you. Yan Feng said coldly, then turned around and ran outside the penalty area.

The ball just now was pushed out of the penalty area, and then the Chinese team did not get it first, anyway, Shinji Kagawa, who was ambushed outside the penalty area, got the ball. And Shinji Kagawa immediately attacked the backcourt of the Chinese team as soon as he got the ball.

Yan Feng needed to go back to defend immediately. However, he really remembered the devil just now. No. 5 Maya Yoshida.

Yan Feng didn't have time to settle accounts with Maya Yoshida, he had to return to defense as soon as possible. Before he could kick out of the penalty area, he saw Shinji Kagawa advancing too fast.

Wu Xi of the Chinese team stepped forward to intercept as soon as possible, but was shaken away by Shinji Kagawa with a change of direction. The latter continued to push forward, and the Chinese team's defenders were forced to constantly retreat and could not stop to intercept. The whole formation was retreating, and there was a danger of being torn apart at will.

"Hmph!" the other party snorted coldly.

"I remember you. Yan Feng said coldly, then turned around and ran outside the penalty area.

The ball just now was pushed out of the penalty area, and then the Chinese team did not get it first, anyway, Shinji Kagawa, who was ambushed outside the penalty area, got the ball. And Shinji Kagawa immediately attacked the backcourt of the Chinese team as soon as he got the ball.

Yan Feng needed to go back to defend immediately. However, he really remembered the devil just now. No. 5 Maya Yoshida.

Yan Feng didn't have time to settle accounts with Maya Yoshida, he had to return to defense as soon as possible. Before he could kick out of the penalty area, he saw Shinji Kagawa advancing too fast.

Wu Xi of the Chinese team stepped forward to intercept as soon as possible, but was shaken away by Shinji Kagawa with a change of direction. The latter continued to push forward, and the Chinese team's defenders were forced to constantly retreat and could not stop to intercept. The whole formation was retreating, and there was a danger of being torn apart at will.

"Hmph!" the other party snorted coldly.

"I remember you. Yan Feng said coldly, then turned around and ran outside the penalty area.

The ball just now was pushed out of the penalty area, and then the Chinese team did not get it first, anyway, Shinji Kagawa, who was ambushed outside the penalty area, got the ball. And Shinji Kagawa immediately attacked the backcourt of the Chinese team as soon as he got the ball.

Yan Feng needed to go back to defend immediately. However, he really remembered the devil just now. No. 5 Maya Yoshida.

Yan Feng didn't have time to settle accounts with Maya Yoshida, he had to return to defense as soon as possible. Before he could kick out of the penalty area, he saw Shinji Kagawa advancing too fast.

Wu Xi of the Chinese team stepped forward to intercept as soon as possible, but was shaken away by Shinji Kagawa with a change of direction. The latter continued to push forward, and the Chinese team's defenders were forced to constantly retreat and could not stop to intercept. The whole formation was retreating, and there was a danger of being torn apart at will.