Chapter 0726 The Best Defense Is Offense

"I thought he was really confident to win the game, but it turned out to be just stupid. It's not enough to lose the game, it's to give me £300 million, and I really don't understand how he runs his company. Florena looked at her watch, the game had been going on for twenty-five minutes, the score was still 0-0, and she was feeling better and better.

The scene was dominant, the numbers were dominant, and the Watford fans became more and more excited. I don't know which home fans took the lead in singing the Watford team anthem, and soon all the Watford fans sang the Watford team anthem together, and the whole stadium reverberated with loud singing, and the scene was spectacular.

The support of the fans made the Watford players work harder, and they were as excited as if they had beaten chicken blood.

A beautiful and precise long ball flew over the Wigan Athletic penalty area.

The Watford striker, who was on loan from a Premier League club, burst into the box and leaped high. The acceleration of inertia, combined with a great first spot, would make for a great shot if he hit the ball and would have found the Wigan Athletic goal nine times out of ten.

When it was too late, Wigan Athletic's goalkeeper Pique suddenly jumped high and punched the ball away.

The goalkeeper is the team's last line of defense, and a good goalkeeper is worth half the team. Pique has played an extremely important role as a goalkeeper at the moment, and it has been quite successful.

In fact, this was due to Ling Feng's intensive training. Pique's bounce and reflexes are much stronger than before, especially when it comes to salvaging such crosses.

Bang! Gerard Pique collided with the Watford striker and both fell to the grass. The ball flew to the feet of Rich, who dribbled laterally and was flanked by three Watford players. Richie didn't dare to hesitate and kicked the ball towards the opposing half.

The ball was still flying in the air, and Ling Feng, who was near the halfway line, suddenly bypassed the player who was defending him, and rushed towards the ball in the air with his legs.

Two Watford defenders came from the left and right wings, trying to cut off Ling Feng's route to get the ball.

Ling Feng suddenly accelerated, his upper body leaned forward, the whole person was like a cheetah running on the grassland, the momentum and speed gave people a shocking feeling. Before the two Watford defenders could cut off his path to the ball, he had already slipped through the gap between the two defenders and faced the goalkeeper!

This is Ling Feng's speed!

He ran with all his might, and even Real Madrid's big St. Bale couldn't catch up, let alone the two Championship defenders.

"Stop him!" In the stands, Frenna could no longer sit still, stood up and shouted anxiously. But her voice was drowned out by the singing of the Watford fans and could not be transmitted to the pitch at all.

However, even if her voice could be heard by the Watford players, the Watford players would have nothing to do with Ling Feng. Because most of the players were still chasing this side in the half of Wigan Athletic, and Ling Feng was already facing the goalkeeper!

The ball flew over the left head and towards Watford's penalty area.

The Watford goalkeeper struck quickly, ready to knock the ball out before Ling Feng could get it. Just now, Pique did the same, and he asked himself to be more experienced than Pique, so it was not a problem at all to resolve this crisis.

When the goalkeeper jumped high, he even had images of fans cheering for him in his mind. However, at that moment, Ling Feng, who was rushing over, suddenly jumped high, grabbed in front of him and tossed the ball over his head, and the ball flew past his fingertips.

The ball flew into Watford's net in a gentle parabola.

The score was rewritten, and Wigan Athletic led by one goal.

The Watford team's anthem in the stadium was suddenly swept away by the wind, and it fell silent. No Watford fan wants to believe it's true, but the ball did fly into the Watford goal. The Watford team, which has been besieging Wigan Athletic, was reversed in an instant, who can accept it?

Then, the worst mood in the stadium was not any Watford fans, but Florna. As the ball flew into the Watford goal, she felt like her heart was broken. Not only was she holding a handful of cold sweat in her palms, but her back was also cold.

Ling Feng's goal is likely to be worth £1.8 billion, and just thinking about that number can make people crazy!

"Woo--Ling Feng! Ling Feng! A few seconds after the Watford fans fell silent, the Wigan Athletic fans roared like crazy, and the Wigan Athletic flag composed of the black dragon and the goddess mountain danced in the stands, full of passion and tension!

On the field, the Wigan Athletic players hugged Ling Feng and celebrated the hard-won goal together.

Ling Feng took the opportunity to say, "What are you doing? Isn't it just a couple of Premier League players? Why are you playing so passively? Have you forgotten your training during this time? Cheer me up, one goal ahead doesn't mean we won the game. Then they're going to be all over the place, and you're going to play the way you used to, pressing high, and countering on the spot, remember? ”

"Remember!" The players of Wigan Athletic responded together, Ling Feng's goal and these words have ignited the fire in their hearts, and more importantly, they have regained their confidence!

If it weren't for half of the main players who were poached, the players at Wigan Athletic would not have played so passively, and the intensive training content that Ling Feng customized for them was very helpful to them, but they just didn't have the opportunity to play their due strength just now. Now, Ling Feng has scored a goal, Wigan Athletic is ahead, and their confidence is back. That's right, with Ling Feng in the stadium, what are they worried about? Fight!

Watford kick off and the game continues.

Sure enough, Ling Feng's goal and his motivation played a big role, it was always the Watford team that pressed Wigan Athletic to play, and now Wigan Athletic took the initiative to attack, executing the tactics of pressing high and counterattacking on the spot. The scene changed all of a sudden, and the possession advantage that Watford had previously held was disappearing little by little.

Wigan Athletic's changes came as a surprise and discomfort to Watford's players. In particular, the five players on loan from Premier League clubs were even more surprised. Because with their experience, Wigan Athletic was already at a disadvantage, and after a successful defensive counterattack, they should strengthen their defense and defend the results, but Wigan Athletic took the initiative to attack, and the troops invested were even more unreserved!

There is a wise saying in Huaguo's "Art of War", "Attack is defense, retreat is advance, this ancient tactic is as practical as it is on the court!"

In the face of Wigan Athletic's strong counterattack, the Watford team did not dare to attack fully, and was unwilling to defend, coupled with a goal behind, the players' feelings were frizzy, and the overall cooperation of the team was suddenly chaotic, and the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards Wigan Athletic.

Wigan Athletic's players had more chances to get the ball, and Ling Feng's chances of breaking past Watford's goal also increased. Just five minutes later, he received a pass from Gundes and fired another kick that flew straight into the Watford goal from a distance of forty yards, and the Watford goalkeeper didn't even react and could only watch as it flew into the net.

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng ...... "Wigan Athletic fans excitedly shouted Ling Feng's name.

While Ling Feng was sliding in celebration, Volona sat down on the seat of the stands. A fine bead of sweat crept out of her head.

Although she is extremely reluctant to accept what is happening on the court, the reality is so ruthless. She knows very well that if this situation continues, the Watford team will not be able to overtake the score, even if it is impossible to score a goal!

"How dare that guy steal my money like that! He's dead! Death is ......" Freona said with hatred in her heart.

On the pitch, Watford returned to midfield to kick off and the game continued.

The game is still not getting better, it was the Watford players who played the chickens, and now the Wigan Athletic players are playing the chickens. Once the Watford players had the ball, the Wigan Athletic players chased the ball like mad dogs, all of them looking tireless, and the Watford players were simply unable to form an effective passing link, let alone organise a threatening attack.

On the contrary, once Wigan Athletic got the ball, it passed directly to Ling Feng, and the latter's shooting ability was a nightmare for the Watford team! Therefore, as soon as Ling Feng got the ball, the players of the Watford team tensed up and were very nervous!

The title of Five-Goal Emperor is not taken casually, nor is it an honor that any player can get casually!

Sou! The ball flew out from under Ling Feng's feet and headed straight for the goal.

Bang! The ball hit the corner of the goal and almost flew into the goal.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, and with a shrug gesture, it seemed that he was using this body language to tell the fans who supported him that he was not very lucky.

He was at ease, but Watford broke out in a cold sweat. Conceding two goals still has a chance to tie the score, after all, there is still a second half, but once you concede three goals, it is almost a loss.

"Go!" In the stands, Frenna couldn't sit still any longer, and she said to one of her subordinates beside her, "Kill Ling Feng!" ”

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and looked at Freona in amazement. It is difficult to say whether he will succeed in shooting and assassinating Ling Feng on such an occasion, but it is certain that he will definitely be caught, or even killed!

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Frena's tone was cold.

"Yes." The subordinate subconsciously responded, then got up and walked to the side of the court.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Frena's mouth, "Hmph! Do you think you can steal 1.5 billion pounds from me? That's just wishful thinking. As soon as my guy shoots, even if it doesn't hit you, this game will be terminated, haha! ”

The game was terminated, and Willebe. The lottery company does not have to pay Ling Feng 1.8 billion pounds for the lottery. Golden, even Wigan Athletic is sure to win this game!

Sacrificing one of his men for more than a billion pounds, the deal is worth it no matter how you calculate it. Frena's mood was lightened again, and she was proud of her quickness.

Just as the man was walking to the edge of the pitch, Freona stood up from the stands, "Let's get out of here." ”

A large group of men followed, and hugged their queen towards the exit of the court.

At this moment, an Indian woman walked from the side of the court, and she looked at Frena's men with a nervous expression, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.