Chapter 950: Want to Do It?

Hit Bregas and held back the temple, he wanted to prove that he was not just saving a child, but for Lin Feng. It was Lin Feng's insight that bought him from the confusion of the Barcelona youth camp at a high price, trusted him, and always gave him a chance. Especially under the premise of such an outrageous mistake, Lin Feng still trusts him, and Fabregas must repay this kindness. In order to prove that Lin Feng did not look away, he had to prove himself in this extremely important London derby.

I must help the team win! 1. Cesc Fabregas has been constantly cheering himself on.

Fabregas has been keeping a close eye on the pitch for that belief. He's a midfielder. It's not just about defending, it's also about attacking. The hub core of the offensive and defensive transition!

Opportunity! After looking for a full minute, Cesc Fabregas finally found an opportunity, taking advantage of Lampard's carelessness to catch the ball, Fabregas stepped forward and took advantage of the reasonable collision to snatch the ball away. Although he was stumbled by Frank Lampard because his body was too thin, he quickly adjusted to take advantage of the young man's agile feet. Then a straight pass to Messi!

However, Messi just received the ball and was immediately surrounded by West Ham United defender Emerson and defender Aldair.

"Leo looks at you!" Cesc Fabregas yelled!

Messi's strength may not be clear to others. But Cesc Fabregas knows better than anyone that he has the quality of Maradona, the king of Argentina, and he has this talent and potential! It just needs a chance to show it.

Now it is!

Messi looked at West Ham's two big defenders. The foot flat ball rolls slightly and looks at Jiashi. Messi is ready for a personal breakthrough.

"Ha, it's ridiculous that such a small person wants to go over!" Suleiman said disdainfully as he took a cigar in his mouth.

Lin Feng looked excited. Has Messi really grown up enough to turn around the best defenders of the day?

"The kid has the ability to take a look! Let you see what Shijie-level defense is! Emerson said recklessly.

That's when Messi moved. Emerson also moved, while Zardale was ready to fill in behind him.

But at this moment, the two of them were shocked and the ball was gone! The ball at Messi's feet is gone! Look back. The ball at Messi's feet has reached the feet of Cesc Fabregas.

"Silly Hat, do you really think I'm going to do this!" Messi sneered and turned and ran away.

Bastard! Emerson and Aldair cursed a few times, they didn't expect to be fooled by such a small man.

Fabregas was already dribbling high with the ball at this point. Straight for the gates of West Ham.

"Hmph, don't think about it!" Frank Lampard went to suddenly cross in front of Cesc Fabregas. Frank Lampard was so upset that Cesc Fabregas had just broken the ball that it was time for him to get back on the pitch.

"Messi catches the ball!" Cesc Fabregas shouted and the ball was sent away.

Langard looked back, but there was no sign of the ball. Fabregas in front of him disappeared past him.

Not good! Lampard yelled.

"Don't think about it!" A central defender from the West Han Dynasty stepped forward. Blocked in front of Cesc Fabregas.

"Messi catches the ball!" Cesc Fabregas shouted.

Pepe ignored Frank Lampard's deception. He won't be fooled! Unexpectedly, wait for him to see it again. The ball really disappeared, and looking back, Messi was already high in the middle and easily received the ball and faced goalkeeper Abbiati directly.

Abbiati screamed and pounced. This is the "lion's roar" he learned from Karn, and it is said that a loud roar in the face of a single knife can sometimes scare the opponent, and even if it can't scare the opponent, it can affect the opponent's state.

But unfortunately, after the rout in the first half, Messi has grown, and this level of roar can't interfere with him.

A light push into the far corner goes into the net!

23 Tottenham Hotspur are only one goal behind!

"Messi, Messi, Messi!" Lin Feng jumped in front of Suleiman for the first time, and learned from Messi's shooting action just now in front of Suleiman, showing off extremely flamboyantly, stimulating Suleiman's increasingly fragile nerves.

Suleiman's angry squeaked glass in his hand! This forest wind is so infuriating! Although he was also extremely excited to celebrate in the first half, it was all in his seat, but Lin Feng was good. The two of them were a few meters apart, but Lin Feng jumped over. It's infuriating to celebrate in front of yourself! "Mr. Lin is still now," Suleiman.com wanted to pour a little cold water on Lin Feng, but before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng interrupted.

"Mr. Suleiman is only one goal away now!" Lin Feng proudly stretched out a finger.

"But now there's only 6 minutes left!" Suleiman said unwillingly.

"Six minutes? That's enough, "I can score 6 goals in minutes!" Lin Feng said proudly.

Scare! minutes, 6 goals? Suleiman immediately slapped the table.

"If your team can score six goals, I'll drink this bottle!" Su Leiman was about to go crazy by Lin Feng's anger, and Lin Feng's words were too bullying. Too much of a bully, angrily pointing to a bottle of vodka next to him said.

"Mr. Suleiman has 2 goals now. That's only 4 goals left! Lin Feng would not let go of such an opportunity to take advantage of it, stretched out his four fingers and said.

There are cheap and don't take advantage of the bastard!

Suleiman was so angry that he almost punched him. I've seen bullies, but I've never seen such a number of negative people.

"Hmph, 4 goals is 4 goals, if your team can score 4 goals in the remaining 6 minutes, I'll finish this bottle!" Suleiman was furious.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.

That's when the game starts again.

The West Ham players have been completely irritated by the combination of Messi and Cesc Fabregas just now, and the two have simply played with the entire West Ham backline, which is absolutely intolerable.

"Defend! Defend! There are only 6 minutes left. Holding is victory! Seeing this, Capello shouted from the sidelines. On the field, the West Ham United players were slightly stunned.

Mourinho on the side turned his eyes and ran to the sideline when he saw this.

"Attack! Offensive! Offensive! Since they are going to defend to the death, then destroy their defenses with offense. Messi Fabregas. Show your strength and give me 3 more! Mourinho's voice was a buzzing in Capello's eardrums.

What else do you want to get into three really when we grew up drinking porridge! When the West Ham players heard this, they were furious, and instinctively wanted to attack and use the goal to teach Mourinho.

"Defend!" Capello shouted again when he saw the hurry.

The West Ham players were another blow.

"Attack!" Mourinho then shouted.

Fabio Capello and Jose Mourinho cheered on from the sidelines. You shouted defense, I shouted offense, and it was more lively off the field than on the field.

"I said you two head coaches, pay attention not to affect the players on the field!" The two of them had a fierce quarrel, and the referee had to take advantage of a stop to stop the two.

There are no stoppage time and there are minutes left before the end of the game.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin's little tricks are useless! My team has won! Suleiman mocked Mourinho's small gesture with disdain.

"Mr. Suleiman doesn't know the outcome until the end of the game!" Lin Feng put a Portuguese xun into his mouth.

Hum! Suleiman snorted. He didn't understand why Lin Feng couldn't see the nervous look on his face at all.

At this point, the goal was scored again. Frank Lampard had been tricked by Cesc Fabregas and this time he took advantage of his body to run past Cesc Fabregas and fired a furious shot from a distance from goal.

Although Cech had been prepared, Lampard's long-range shot was too fast and too awkward. I tried my best, but I still watched the ball go into the net.

The audience was plunged into a boiling sea.

"Hahahahaha, Lampard, Lampard. My Frank Lampard! I'll give you a raise when the game is over! Suleiman jumped up excitedly and shouted.

Lin Feng frowned, he didn't expect West Ham United to score another goal, this goal is not a hit, but this goal is also a shijie-level goal, which is a goal that can't be helped. A star is a star, and sometimes a flash of inspiration is enough to change the outcome on the field.

Witnessing Lin Feng's helplessness, Suleiman suddenly remembered Lin Feng's celebration just now, and at the moment, he also learned Lin Feng's dance, twisted the Arabic dance in front of Lin Feng, and hummed in his mouth.

'My Frank Lampard, he scored. A long-range shot shot through Tottenham Hotspur Hotspur boss hum haha! Suleiman snorted and chirped.

Avril looked at the atmosphere from the side, and saw the banana peel that Li Zhiyou gave Lin Fenglu and threw it at the feet of Suleiman, who was jumping.

Suleiman was excited at the moment, but when he noticed that he guessed the banana peel under his feet, he suddenly slipped and fell in front of Lin Feng on the spot.

"Ahh

"Mr. Suleiman, according to the customs of our country, it is not yet the New Year, you have such a big gift, I don't have a red envelope for you!" Lin Feng naturally would not let Su Laiman take the opportunity to be sarcastic.

Suleiman at the moment. His face flushed and pointed at everyone.

"Whoever threw the banana peel has a kind of stand out!" Suleiman was annoyed.

At this time, Suleiman's bodyguards outside the box heard the news and came in.

"What's the matter with the boss?" Numerous bodyguards asked.

Suleiman pointed at Avril and wanted to do it. But at this time. Lin Feng's bodyguards also rushed in. Protect Lin Feng and the others.

"Why is Suleiman so tasteless. Seeing that his team was going to lose, he was ready to pay off. Still want to do it? Lin Feng didn't allow Suleiman to speak, and spoke first.

"Whose team lost! Now my team is still 2 points ahead! Suleiman was furious.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tottenham Hotspur scored a shocking goal with 3 minutes left in the game.

One Goal Becomes Each! this game. Messi succeeds Rowe. Hit the ground running again!

At this moment, the score is behind Tottenham Hotspur, and West Han is connected!