Lin Feng went from attacking to shooting, and it was ten seconds before and after, and it was less than a minute before the start of the second half, so many Korean players have not yet entered the state of the game. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Goalkeeper Zheng Chenglong didn't expect the Chinese team to launch a shot so quickly, and his preparation was a little insufficient, but when he saw the football flying, he still struggled to make a save.

However, the angle of Lin Feng's shot is too tricky, it can be said to be a dead corner in the absolute sense, even though Zheng Chenglong has tried his best, but he still feels the edge of the football, and can only watch the football fly into the goal again.

Wow~!!

At the same time as the football flew into the goal, the Seoul Stadium was boiling again.

"In! It's in again!! Hahaha! It's 3:0!! ”

"Lin Feng is mighty! That's awesome! ”

“3:0！！ Sticks wait for Luo to run! ”

"Lin Feng is too cruel! A hat-trick was scored just at the start of the second half! ”

"This long-range shot is invincible! One word, cool!! ”

The Chinese fans in the stands cheered.

And the Korean fans are dumbfounded again!

"Again in ???"

"Is this still our team?"

"It's already 3 goals behind, I can't believe it!"

"What's wrong with us today! Is this an illusion? ”

"Conceding a goal at the start of the second half? It's insane! ”

"What is Zheng Chenglong thinking? Big idiot!! ”

"He's done his best, it's the angle of the ball that's too tricky!"

"Ryu Seung-hwan is going to die!! The amateur player in his mouth has already scored three goals!! ”

"That's it, it's all to blame for Liu Chenghuan's idiot, our players also listened to his words, which affected their judgment, so they would be lax on Lin Feng's defense, resulting in the final loss of the ball!"

"That's right, Yoo Seung-hwan is dead, this pig!!"

“……”

KBS live broadcast room.

Han Dongseong and Yoo Seung-hwan were also dumbfounded again.

In particular, Yoo Seung-hwan's old face is cloudy and uncertain, one will be green, one will be red, and one will be black......

He had cursed Lin Feng 10,000 times in his heart, he didn't know if it was a coincidence or what, as long as he said something demeaning to Lin Feng, Lin Feng on the court would immediately score, and after saying it three times, Lin Feng scored three goals.

Especially the last goal, it simply swollen his face, just a moment before Lin Feng's goal, he was trying his best to attribute Lin Feng's goal to luck, and proudly said that it was not much to be two goals behind, and they would definitely get it back.

As a result, less than five seconds after he finished speaking, Lin Feng scored again.

3:0！ Now they're three goals behind!

Moreover, Lin Feng's scoring method this time was very similar to the second goal, using the ultimate footwork to score from a distance. But just now, Liu Chenghuan was pulling Lin Feng to break the goal for the second time, saying that that kind of footwork was definitely luck, and then, Lin Feng scored another goal in almost the same way!

Lin Feng seemed to be questioning him with his performance on the court: Didn't you say that the uncle scored by luck? So, what about this time???

"Again, it's in again......" After being silent for a while, Han Dongcheng opened his mouth in frustration.

"Only one minute into the second half, Lin Feng broke through our goal again and scored a hat trick." Han Dongcheng said weakly: "This third goal is almost the same as the second goal......"

Speaking of this, Han Dongcheng suddenly remembered what Liu Chenghuan said just now, and directly threw the question over: "Coach Liu, you seem to have said just now that Lin Feng's second goal relied on luck, so what about now?" ”

"This ......" Yoo Seung-hwan darkened his face and was speechless.

"This, this may have been an accident." After holding it for a long time, Yoo Seung-hwan responded.

"Accidents? Then there are too many surprises in this game! Han Dongcheng said to himself: "Coach Liu, the amateur players in your mouth have scored a hat trick, and we have fallen behind by 3 goals, can't you face up to your own point of view is wrong?" And misled our fans. ”

"You're questioning me?!" Hearing this, Yoo Seung-hwan was a little annoyed and angry.

"Of course not, I'm just asking for the fans." Han Dongcheng said coldly: "Coach Liu should not forget that if we lose, you will have to run outside the stadium, and because of your bet, the fans will accompany you, our players, and even the head coach will accompany you." ”

Faced with questioning, Yoo Seung-hwan's old face turned red, but after all, he was not good at having a seizure in the process of live broadcasting, mainly because it was useless for him to have a seizure, that is, he was unreasonable, after all, this matter was indeed a mistake in his judgment.

"Okay, I'll admit it, my estimate of Lin Feng's strength is a little biased." After a moment of silence, Yoo Seung-hwan said reluctantly: "However, the game is not over yet, we still have a chance, and the second half has just begun to ......."

"Coach Liu, I have to interrupt you, because, every time you say something like this, Lin Feng will score!"

"How is this possible, what does it have to do with me when he scores!" Yoo Seung-hwan's puffing defense.

However, at this time, the "magical" thing happened again, and there was a change on the field, after the two sides kicked off again, Zhao Zhe successfully broke the ball and rushed to the front of the South Korean team's big penalty area, but was put down by South Korea's defenders, and the referee gave the Chinese team a free kick in front.

There is no doubt that it was Lin Feng who took this free kick.

"Oops, I gave a free-kick in such a good position." Seeing the changes on the field, Han Dongcheng said with a worried face: "The news we got before was that Lin Feng's free kick was very accurate. ”

"Even if his footwork is good, but at such a long distance, it is still very difficult to break the goal, don't be too nervous, I see that you are all scared by Lin Feng!" Yoo Seung-hwan pouted and said that he felt that this was his chance to "win back a city".

"If Coach Liu didn't say such a thing, maybe this goal wouldn't have been scored, but now it'......" Han Dongcheng didn't say anything later, but the meaning was self-evident.

"I admit that I have an error in judging Lin Feng's strength, but he will definitely not hit this ball, otherwise it will ......" Liu Chenghuan's eyes swept around the live broadcast room, and finally landed on the table A dozen player information, and said angrily: "If Lin Feng can be punished with this ball, I will swallow these papers!" ”

Beep~!

Liu Chenghuan's words fell, and the referee on the court also blew the whistle and signaled Lin Feng to take a free throw.

Lin Feng nodded, took a few steps back, run, sprinted, swung his legs, and shot!!

Bang!

Lin Feng's kick was very powerful, and the football flew up, perfectly past the human wall, and flew straight towards the goal......

Looking at the football flying towards the goal, South Korean goalkeeper Zheng Chenglong was dumbfounded, only to see that the football was floating in the air, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and he couldn't feel its trajectory at all......

And Zheng Chenglong was stunned, the football had already arrived in front of him, and if he wanted to react to save, it was too late, so he could only watch the football fly into the goal again......

4:0！！

With Lin Feng's free kick, the score on the field was rewritten again.

…… (To be continued.) )