Chapter 2oo9 Split

Next came Milan's turn.

"Seedorf, you are the person who is most favored by the team to rebuild, so you must not be affected by Lin Feng's intrigues. The team needs you and will never sell you. So, you have to score this goal! Leonardo faced Seedorf, who scored Milan's second penalty, and it was a good time.

"Got it, coach, I'm going to score this goal. No one can influence me. Seedorf said with a firm gaze.

Leonardo breathed a sigh of relief. Seedorf was vicious on the outside, but even more vicious on the inside. He shouldn't be influenced by anyone. Then, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng.

Seedorf! - Lin Feng saw Seedorf walk out, and his information was instantly filtered out in his mind. For this person, Lin Feng was also very impressed. The deepest is two points, one is the number battle with Ronaldinho; The second is his affection for his father. However, these two points, the first point is that Ronaldinho is currently at Chelsea, and he can't play with Seedorf, and the two don't have any old grudges; The second point is that Lin Feng will not go down to the point of using the most sincere family affection of others to win the game. However, Lin Feng naturally has his own way.

When Seedorf came on the field, Lin Feng also stood up.

"Referee, he interferes with the player's shot!" Leonardo nervously immediately pointed at Lin Feng and shouted.

The referee looked at Lin Feng and motioned for him to sit down.

Lin Feng shrugged and said that he did not enter the stadium, and FIFA did not have any rules and regulations that did not allow him to act as a team assistant. As long as you don't take half a step into this court, then nothing can affect you.

The referee helplessly spread his hands towards Leonardo, saying that Lin Feng did not have any violations of the rules, and he could not restrain him.

Hum! Leonardo kicked the lawn angrily.

"Clarence, don't care about Lin Feng, shoot! You're sure to shoot in! Leonardo shouted at Seedorf.

Mourinho shook his head. This Leonardo is not without level, but he is still too young and inexperienced. At this time, how can you influence the players? Isn't that putting pressure on the players?

As Moureño expected, Seedorf was originally lightly loaded, but Leonardo shouted like this, and he suddenly became nervous. Although this nervousness did not interfere with his penalty shooting, the whole person began to think about the gains and losses. And his eyes looked at Lin Feng from time to time, not knowing how this guy was going to affect himself.

But Lin Feng was just walking there slowly, and it seemed that he was really moving his body.

No matter what, no matter what he says, I don't care, I must shoot this goal! - Seedorf's eyes gleamed, he glanced at Cech and began to run.

At this time, Lin Feng also began to run.

What the hell is he doing? - Seedorf was running and observing Lin Feng, secretly wondering what this guy was trying to do. As a result, if you are so distracted, the degree of running will be slow. Of course, for Seedorf, who has always been ferocious in shooting, it's okay to be slower, it's not a big deal. The ball he shot was just as powerful.

But just as he was about to shoot, Lin Feng let out a loud roar - Seedorf was instinctively startled, his feet were a little slower when he shot, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lin Feng's side.

"Clear your throat, it's so comfortable!" Lin Feng stretched his waist and said.

Damn, tease Lao Tzu! -- Seedorf didn't care about this, and his right foot, which was already slow, was added again and pumped the football.

However, by this time, Cech had already grasped the direction of Seedorf's shot and pounced hard.

With a muffled thud, Seedorf's shot slammed into Petr Cech, then bounced back and back at Seedorf's feet again. If it had been a penalty in normal play, Seedorf would have scored it. But now it was a penalty shootout, and although the ball bounced back, he couldn't shoot anymore.

"Ah~~~~" Seedorf roared angrily, if it weren't for Lin Feng's throat and inexplicable movements just now, how could he be distracted, how could he shoot so well. At this moment, he had the urge to rush over and beat Lin Feng violently. Fortunately, though, he has; Not as impulsive as before, he took a deep breath and forcibly held back the anger in his heart and stepped aside.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, the most despicable. shijie rich tricks, shameless you are the best! At this time, there were angry ballads from female fans in the stands, in order to vent their anger towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently. If you can't help this scolding, can you still become shijie rich!

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, the smartest. shijie is rich and intelligent, and you are the first to be smart! "Ballads similar to those in the women's stands also broke out in the men's fan stands. However, it was adapted to praise Lin Feng. The other party made up ballads and scolded the whole game, do you say that male fans can not learn!

Lin Feng heard that hahadaxiao. These male fans are so cute.

At this point, it was Tottenham's turn to shoot from Rowe.

"Is there anything you can point to him?" Lin Feng asked.

Mourinho shook his head.

"Just let the other party make trouble, let's not interfere. This will allow us to develop our young players, who will be the backbone of the world's dominance for the next decade, and now there is such a good opportunity to hone their will, so why should we interfere. Mourinho smiled.

"You're not afraid of losing?" Lin Feng smacked his tongue.

"Hehe, it's worth losing a game and winning a ten-year dynasty!" Mourinho said confidently.

Lin Feng nodded. I want a dynasty, not a game to win or lose. In this game, if you lose, you lose. The Triple Crown will not be completed this year, but it will be okay next year. So Lin Feng didn't have any guidance.

As a result, after Rowe came on the field, he also missed the shot when Allegra targeted his mental weakness.

Then, it was Maldini's turn.

"Lin Feng, this time it is the absolute loyal minister of Milan - Maldini, who has played for me in Milan for 21 years and has experienced countless major competitions, and your little tricks will definitely not affect him." Leonardo confidently shouted at Lin Feng, venting the evil anger of Lin Feng interfering with the game just now.

Lin Feng frowned. This is really a big problem. This Maldini is not so easy to influence.

"Paul, Paul, Paul!" There was a deafening cheering from the stands of female fans. Paolo Maldini is a legend in football, and almost everyone knows these female fans. The passion for it is naturally unmatched by other players.

At this point, Maldini calmly put the ball on the penalty spot, smiled slightly, took a few steps back, and prepared to shoot. Before shooting, he also glanced at Lin Feng defiantly.

Drink, I respect you as a football legend, ready for a fair showdown between you and Cech face-to-face, and you're still provoking me. - Lin Feng stood up.

Interesting! - Mourinho smiled. He was naturally aware of Maldini's provocations. Maldini has always had a good reputation and never has a black foot on the pitch, which is what makes him worthy of respect. At the same time, Maldini is also better than anyone else for victory. Although he is a defender, he has the heart to win the game more than the striker. Moreover, he likes to challenge the strong.

In front of him just now, Lin Feng used off-court moves one after another to interfere with the shots of the two players, which naturally aroused Maldini's anger. He is provoking Lin Feng at the moment, wanting to prove that not all players will be affected by off-the-field moves in the latest chapter of martial arts.

Lin Feng hahadaxiao. It's really fun now, it's fun to play with Maldini.

Lin Feng clenched his hands into fists and looked at Maldini silently, constantly calculating various moves that could interfere with Maldini in his mind.

Maldini nodded in satisfaction and began to run.

"Paul, you must go in." Leonardo was so provocative of Lin Feng for Maldini, although he was dissatisfied, it was difficult to say anything. In terms of influence in the team, Maldini is much more than him as a coach. If Maldini retires, it will definitely take a big position in the team, that's for sure. Therefore, Leonardo had no choice but to let Maldini wield it at the moment.

Maldini, run, shoot!

"Paul, Berlusconi is ready to sell Milan to me!" Lin Feng suddenly roared.

Creak! - Maldini suddenly put on the brakes, the news is really amazing, how is it not amazing that Berlusconi sold Milan. Although Maldini was sure that Lin Feng was fake news, because Maldini loved Milan too much, he was skeptical of even if it was fake news, and he was afraid that Milan would lose its traditions. Of course, the reason why Maldini is so frightened is that Milan's record in the past two seasons is really poor, and it has also directly affected Berlusconi's chancellor's approval rating, and there have been rumors that Berlusconi intends to sell Milan so as not to affect his political career.

Maldini wanted to ask before shooting. But this sudden brake really can't be stopped. Desperately, Maldini's foot also lightly touched the football, and the football slowly rolled towards Cech. Then, he stopped in front of Cech and never moved again.

"Referee, this ball doesn't count!" Leonardo jumped up and shouted for the first time.

When you shoot a penalty, it doesn't count if you don't touch the ball, but if you touch the ball, you shoot at goal. So, this goal, Maldini shot did not score.

"Lin Feng, can you be more shameless!" Leonardo shouted angrily.

"Each other, each other, your female fans are also amazing! Didn't our team make it too! Lin Feng pointed to the score of the penalty shootout between the two sides on the big screen and said.

Leonardo died down for a moment.

"Lin Feng, can you tell me that what you just said is true?" Maldini walked over.

"It's true and it's false. It was just to deal with your challenge, but if Berlusconi really can't stand the pressure from the outside world and chooses to sell Milan for the sake of his political career, I will definitely buy such a historic football club. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"But you've got a club." Maldini said with a frown.

"But I can buy it through an agent." Lin Feng smiled.

Maldini nodded.

"Mr. Lin, you won today's game. If there is a next time, I will definitely win. Maldini gracefully turned away.

Naturally, the invective of female fans came out again on the field, and they tore their throats to interfere with Tottenham Hotspur, but Lin Feng, with a light word, made the Milan players make mistakes, you say, this is too infuriating.

At this point, it was Tottenham's Didier Drogba's turn to shoot a penalty.

But don't look at Drogba's fierce appearance, but he is extremely fragile inside. When Allegra mentioned Drogba's hometown and family, the guy actually cried on the pitch. Immediately, a hurried shot was also blocked by Dida.

This scene made Lin Feng and the others speechless. If you want to blame, you really can't blame it. I can only sigh, this guy is a glass heart. As for the male fans in the stands, they also sighed softly at the moment. Although the penalty was not scored, the fans will not blame Drogba. A person who is so affectionate for his hometown and loved ones deserves anyone's respect. Even the female fans did not cheer anymore, but used silence to express their apologies just now.

Then, it was Milan's turn for McManaman.

McManaman! -- Lin Feng's eyes lit up. This player, who has once been one of the brightest new stars in English football, has been compared to England's Ryan Giggs, and his combination with Beckenham on the left and right is as pleasing to the eye as Manchester United's Beckenham and Ryan Giggs are at Manchester United. However, since the transfer to Real Madrid, it has been silent. In the 2oo2-2oo3 season, after Chelsea owner Abou brought Shevchenko and Pirhan to Chelsea in a big way, Milan bought McManaman from Real Madrid at a low price in order to fill the vacancy. However, after a few years as a substitute at Real Madrid, McManaman no longer has the aura he used to have.

Of course, he is by no means a mediocre player, and the occasional flash of light in midfield can also bring goals or assists to the team.

"Steve, it's all up to you this time. This is a chance to prove your latest chapter in the martial arts. Leonardo looked with great anticipation at the English player, who had always been a substitute in the team, but had never worked hard.

"Don't worry, coach, I'll do my best." McManaman nodded heavily.

At this time, Lin Feng patted Prince William on the shoulder.

"William, it's up to you how to solve this McManaman." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Rely on me? How do I fix it? Prince William was stunned.

Lin Feng immediately whispered in his ear.

"It's not okay, it's not okay!" Prince William immediately shook his head.

"Willian, we can't afford to lose this game, you know! If you lose, you will have to listen to Kate for everything from now on, can you accept this kind of life! Lin Feng asked.

Prince William shook his head. Although he loved Kate all his life, he did not want to obey Kate in everything.

"Then do as I tell you. Rest assured, everyone knows that the penalty shootout in this game is a farce and will not care about it. Lin Feng said with a smile.

Prince William weighed carefully, and after calculating, he nodded helplessly and stood up.

At this time, McManaman had already set up the football and was looking back at Lin Feng. The successive defeats of Inzaghi, Seedorf, and Maldini just now put a lot of pressure on McManaman. He didn't know what else Lin Feng would do.

But to his surprise, this time Lin Feng sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and Prince William stood up.

"Steve, go back to England, Italian football doesn't suit your style and the national team needs you. It's only in England that you can show your talent. I advise you as a friend, come to Tottenham! Here, you can rediscover your old self and attract the attention of national team manager Christian Eriksen. Also, friend, this kick with your heart, I want you to go in. Prince William said emotionally.

It turned out that Prince William and McManaman had known each other and had a relationship. However, as McManaman left Liverpool and went to Real Madrid, the two gradually drifted apart. It was only now that the two saw each other face-to-face for the first time.

Back to the UK? -- McManaman was stunned. It is true that he did not have a good time in Milan, where the tactics did not suit his dexterity, especially since he was too thin to adapt here. England, on the other hand, have a more rugged style but play with a little more nuance, unlike Italy.

At this moment, McManaman's mind came alive, and his determination to shoot began to fade. Although, as a professional player, he will not do anything to release water, but there has been a change in his heart, which naturally affects his state.

"Hurry up and shoot! Don't waste time! The referee urged.

McManaman hastily shot at goal. As for the result, even Leonardo knew what the result would be if he shot in a hurry, and he was easily held by Cech.

The female fans screamed, and their grievances were big at the moment. Immediately scolded it. Although Prince William is popular in the UK, he does not have such a high status in the hearts of foreign fans. Therefore, the insults in the sky, and the thin-skinned Prince William immediately retreated to the coach's seat.

"What am I? Is it a conspirator? Convince the other party to surrender on the spot? "Prince William blamed himself a little.

"Ha, William, what do you say. If it's really a conspirator, then I'll invite McManaman directly after you've finished speaking. But I didn't do that, so I don't count. You can only count this as a friend's advice. What's more, don't you zuihou want him to shoot! Lin Feng smiled and helped Prince William release the magic thoughts in his heart.

Originally, Lin Feng could serve as this lobbyist. And the effect will not be worse than William, and it will even be better. But if Lin Feng said this and McManaman was missed, then people would say that he released water and that he was a traitor. In particular, Lin Feng had already put his network under his account to supplement the team's lineup. Therefore, Lin Feng asked Prince William to lobby McManaman to avoid this kind of thing.

Of course, there is another reason for Prince William to lobby, and that is the split - female fans. Half of the female fans in the stands are British. You say, so many British female fans will feel good when they hear that the prince of their country is being abused?

No, the stands are split! And at the same time, there is also a crutch that Queen Elizabeth has just changed - her own prince and grandson are used like this, which is angry and hateful! Ro

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