Chapter 110: This script is wrong
In the moment when Yan Feng was in disbelief, everyone on the home team was extinguished in disbelief, and then cheers broke out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wow, it scored, we were ahead. "We scored. "The cheers of the home team's hundreds of fans were no less loud than thousands. It's been a long time since they've seen a team take the lead at home, and it's been a goal in the opening five or six minutes. This was undoubtedly a huge surprise for them.
"Yan Feng, is this a goal?" Li Xue'er asked Aunt Ni next to her, but Aunt Ni doesn't usually watch the ball and doesn't understand the ball either. However, when I saw that the people next to me were cheering for the goal. Only then did Li Xueer understand that it was her old classmate Yan Feng who had scored, jumped up, and then hugged Aunt Ni tightly. "Yay! Yan Feng scored. Great!"
Li Xue'er and a brother with eyes next to them watched her hug Aunt Ni, subconsciously spit on her saliva, and forgot to continue cheering. Brother Eye has only one thought in his heart at the moment: that plastic surgeon ghost who came back from Korea get out of the way, let me come. (He took the short-haired, androgynous girl for a sissy.) )
"Wowhaha. After Yan Feng realized the goal, he laughed and ran wildly towards the stands where the fans were, avoiding several hugs from his teammates along the way. Yan Feng came to the stands, jumped up and punched the air, and then pointed his hands directly at Li Xue'er in the fan base, and said secretly: This ball is for you!
There's nothing more exciting than a goddess coming to see him play, and there's nothing happier than being able to score a goal for a goddess!
"Yan Feng really scored? Seeing that Yan Feng had finished celebrating, Li Haiqiang asked his assistant in disbelief. When he saw Yan Feng's success in riding alone, he happily celebrated with his assistants one by one. But after the celebration, Li Haiqiang didn't believe that happiness came so quickly.
After receiving an affirmative answer from his assistant, Li Haiqiang recalled the whole process of Yan Feng's goal, and a wave of turmoil surged in his heart. Is this still the Yan Feng in my impression? Could this just be a momentary luck?
is more of a surprise with Li Haiqiang, and the difference is that as the head coach of the opponent's side, Stano is the mood. He was sitting in the dugout, muttering to himself.
"That's not the right script! That's not how my script was written. "In my own script, it should be my own team member who cut off the ball from the midfielder, and then immediately launch an attack and score from it, so as to give himself the lead. Instead of being seen now by the opponent in turn to give a raid one.
Stano couldn't believe that his team was falling behind, and he had clearly developed such a targeted arrangement after in-depth research. He doesn't believe that his tactics are wrong, he prefers to believe in this ball, it's just luck.
"It's a balloon, he's just fast, there's no next time. Stano tried to convince himself that Yan Feng did not show gorgeous passing and carrying skills in this ball, except for the first pass, the back was all hard to rely on speed. Stano is a famous coach after all, and he also realizes that the team's defenders are a little unfocused. So he went to the sidelines and instructed his teammates to concentrate and not relax.
After Stano divided his teammates, he glanced at Li Haiqiang on the other side and saw that the other party was sitting back in the coach's seat with a smile. Stano frowned and said secretly. "Don't get too excited. ”
The celebration on the pitch is long over and resumed. After the North Control team kicked off, they were a little anxious to attack and wanted to get back a city. But in the face of the Shenzhen back line led by Yan Feng, it couldn't be attacked, and finally striker Valencia shot from a distance. Of course, such an attack did not pose much of a threat.
When it was the Shenzhen team's turn to possess the ball, the Beijing Control team still implemented the tactics arranged by Stano before the game, forcing and letting Yan Feng take the ball in the front court. The players on the field of the Beijing Control team had also watched Yan Feng's game videos before the game (most of them were games a few months ago), so in their hearts, Yan Feng was still the rough brother, and he was just too lucky that time. They didn't believe that Yan Feng would have such luck next.
The Beijing Control team still forced the Shenzhen team's defenders other than Yan Feng to scramble like before conceding the goal, which also made the Shenzhen team very embarrassed. The Shenzhen team's defense once again ran poorly, and when forced to do nothing, it could only be driven to the front with a big foot.
In the end, the ball was won by the North Control team again. Finding that the team's tactics were successful again, the players trusted the coach's tactics and judgment more. The goal just conceded was just the luck of the Shenzhen team, and the next time it will definitely be its own ball and attack.
The attack of the Beijing Control team was once again in vain under the strict defense of Yan Feng and his teammates.
The ball was once again under the control of the Shenzhen team, and the Beijing Control team was once again pressed as usual. This time, under the pressure of the Beijing Control team, the Shenzhen team no longer kicked the ball in front with a big foot, but passed the ball to Yan Feng, who had no one around.
Seeing that it was Yan Feng who took the ball, the players of the North Control team were happy again. Especially Yan Xiangchuang, after being passed the last time, he was very angry. This time, he had been in ambush beside him for a long time, and he came to Yan Feng faster than the last time.
As soon as Yan Feng turned around, he saw that Yan Xiangchuang's feet had stretched out, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. Seeing that the opponent's foot was faster than last time, Yan Feng almost subconsciously pulled out the ball.
It was also Yan Xiangchuang against Yan Feng, but this time Yan Xiangchuang was more decisive and fast. Yan Feng still used the same reverse pull and push, it was still so simple to pull and push. The same two, the same action, the same result.
"Holy, impossible!" Yan Xiangchuang couldn't believe it would be the same result. This time he was faster and more accurate than the last time, but it was the same ending. He stood on the spot with some unacceptability, watching Yan Feng leave again. Of course, even if he chases again, he will not be able to catch up.
"Oh! It's Yan Feng again, he passed Yan Xiangchuang again. He's running again, is he going to give us the same goal again?" exclaimed Lilby's partner at the sight.
The other people who saw this scene were also nervous. Li Haiqiang was ecstatic again, expecting the goal to come again. Stano, on the other hand, was extremely nervous, worried about being raided again.
Yan Feng accelerated again, and the ball passed over Yu Tao again. Ah~ Yu Tao let go of the shovel, and he put Yan Feng down. Foul!"
This time, Yan Feng didn't replicate the last goal, and when he passed the ball over the waves, he was put down by Cai Tao, who was already in a good position.
"It's a pity that Yan Feng couldn't replicate the miracle. was stopped by Yu Tao with a yellow card. Even Learby couldn't help but feel a little sorry for it this time.
Seeing that such a good opportunity was ruined and the expected goal did not come, Li Haiqiang also got up to protest with the fourth official at the same time.
Stano, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel a pang of chagrin while breathing a sigh of relief. He finally recognized the facts, Yan Feng, a player who was not a good example of his own analysis, was a rough brother who had no ability to carry the ball, and his own arrangement was completely bankrupt.
After realizing that he had really made a big mistake, Stano hurriedly took advantage of the dead time before the penalty to loudly lay out a new tactic to his teammates on the field.
"Yan Feng, are you okay, won't you get hurt?" Li Xue'er said with some worry after seeing Yan Feng being put down.
"He belongs to the wild dogs, how can anything happen. As soon as Sister Ni's words were finished, she saw Yan Feng sitting on the ground for a while and then stood up. "Look, it's like a nobody. ”
"Looks like it's fine. ”
Yan Feng really didn't have anything to do, but when he was put down, the place where he was touched was a little painful, and after a while, he stood up. Seeing that Yan Feng was not injured, this also made the people on the Shenzhen team's side breathe a sigh of relief.
In just a few minutes, Yan Feng completely established his status in the hearts of others with two such performances.
Since the foul was near the centre circle, the free-kick didn't do much and ended up with a long-range shot that didn't threaten much.
In the next game, because the Beijing Enterprises team realized that Yan Feng was not the soft persimmon as they imagined, they had to change their tactics and turned into a frontcourt to force all the defenders of the Shenzhen team. On the Shenzhen team's side, because of Yan Feng's amazing performance twice, the players began to believe that Yan Feng had the ability to play at his feet and had a stable point of possession, so that they would no longer be flustered.
In this way, the high-level pressing of the Beijing Control team has no effect, but makes their physical strength drop rapidly. After more than 20 minutes, the North Control team finally let go of the useless frontcourt pressing.
This change in the Beijing Control team relieved the rest of the defenders of the Shenzhen team, but it disappointed Yan Feng. In the next game, Yan Feng didn't have many opportunities to perform like before. In this situation, he had to focus more on defense.
The pressure of the Beijing Control team, which has become regular, has plummeted, and the Shenzhen team has begun to organize many offensives by Fei Yu and Fu Paul after the defensive pressure has become less.
The rest of the game started to get back and forth, and the situation looked more stalemate. At any time, time passed little by little, and the North Control team, which was behind behind, began to press on it vigorously. However, the Beijing Control team, which was eager to equalize the situation, played a little impatiently, and under the defense of Yan Feng and his teammates, they failed to score until the end of the game.
When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, everyone in the Shenzhen team cheered.
Yan Feng followed his teammates and came hand in hand to the stands where the fans were to thank the fans.
"Yan Feng, Yan Feng~~" As the hero of the victory in this game, Yan Feng finally enjoyed the heroic treatment. Fans who were overjoyed by the team's win shouted Yan Feng's name loudly in unison.
"Thank you, thank you. Yan Feng kept waving his hand at the stands, and his eyes were a little red. It was the first time he had enjoyed the cheers of the fans since he arrived. Although the number of fans is small, it also makes Yan Feng feel very satisfied. You must know that even if he scored a goal in the previous game, it was always Lin Fan who was shouted by the fans in the end.
Yan Feng saw that Li Xue'er, who was among the fans, was cheering for herself, and her heart was excited, and then she made a gesture of making a phone call.
The game ended completely, and after Yan Feng, who returned to the locker room, accepted the congratulations of his teammates, he asked head coach Li Haiqiang for leave with some trepidation. Yan Feng was a little nervous and told Li Haiqiang that he had friends to watch the game, and if he wanted to entertain his friends, he wouldn't go back to the club with the players.
Li Haiqiang, who led the team to win, happily allowed Yan Feng and made the latter happy.
Looking at Yan Feng's anxious figure leaving, Li Haiqiang smiled and slapped the data table in his hand. "Hehe, I finally understand why Li Yi has been reusing Yan Feng. It's really a treasure, I used to be a rough brother with such a good player. ”
In the data table in Li Haiqiang's hand, the top one is Yan Feng's game data. One goal, two dribbles, five interceptions, six clearances, six fouls and 12,000 metres of travel.