The ball sliced through the air in an eerie arc and headed straight for Wigan Athletic's goal. Three minutes after Ling Feng's goal, Di Maria received a wonderful pass from Rooney and completed a shot. Perhaps it was Ling Feng's super world wave that stimulated the Argentinian, who was surprisingly good today, causing a lot of problems for Wigan Athletic's back line and goalkeeper Pique.

It was a shot that Pique couldn't save and the Wigan Athletic defence couldn't make amends.

However, Wigan Athletic with Ling Feng on the pitch and Wigan Athletic without Ling Feng on the pitch are not the same teams.

Just as he saw the ball about to fly into the net, a figure burst in and swooped from the side of the goal. His body was like an arrow that shot out, and the speed and angle were surprising and pleasing to the eye. And in the blink of an eye, his head hit the ball, knocking it off the path that flew into the goal.

This was a goalkeeper-level save, but Ling Feng was obviously a striker.

Manchester United's players looked frustrated, and so did Manchester United's fans. Just now, they were so nervous that their hearts were in their throats, but in the blink of an eye, the hope of scoring a goal was shattered by Ling Feng again. However, the fans of Wigan Athletic burst into cheers and applause, and every time Ling Feng played on the field, it was a supreme enjoyment for them.

The ball fell at Pique's feet, and Pique passed it to Ling Feng's feet. There were originally several Manchester United players outside the penalty area, and the safest way was to drive the ball to the midfield or even the opponent's half, but it was Ling Feng who received the ball, so it was another matter. Pique didn't think that Di Maria and the others, who were still outside the penalty area at the moment, could snatch the ball from Ling Feng's feet.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Feng received the ball, Di Maria, Rooney and Van Persie rushed up at the same time, wanting to snatch the ball down and threaten Wigan Athletic's goal again.

Facing three world-class players, Ling Feng was not flustered at all. He slotted the ball into an open space outside the box, and it flew over the heads of the three big names towards the clearing. At the same time, he bypassed the encirclement of the three and chased the ball like a gale.

Rooney reached for Ling's jersey, but he only caught a handful of air. 02

From picking the ball to chasing the ball to getting the ball again, Ling Feng only took a little more than two seconds. After winning the ball again, he accelerated again towards the United goal. Rooney, Van Persie and Di Maria chased after each other, but Ling Feng's speed was like their nightmare, they could only see it, not catch it.

Leaving Di Maria, Robin van Persie and Wayne Rooney behind, United's backline is seven men left. He had beaten seven men in the previous goal, would he do it again this time?

No one knew what Ling Feng was thinking, but the Wigan Athletic players also ran towards the United half when he was dribbling towards the United goal. At this time, Manchester United's back line was in a mess, almost all the players went to block Ling Feng, and the players on Wigan Athletic's side hardly interfered with anyone, and there was a large open grass in front of them. However, Ling Feng didn't pass the ball, he carried the ball like a smart goat. Rushing westward, the ball was glued to his foot, and he didn't lose it.

Ling Feng is getting closer and closer to Manchester United's goal.

On the bench at Wigan Athletic, Huang Shuya couldn't help but stand up and open her mouth wide, "Is that guy going to pass the eleven players of Manchester United and kick the ball into the net?" ”

In all the games since the birth of the sport, has there ever been a strange incident where all the opposing players have kicked the ball into the goal? Apparently not.

Ling Feng didn't actually do this, just when he passed Manchester United's ninth player, the goal was already in front of him, and he shot angrily, and the ball flew into the corner of the goal.

"Ling-Feng-goal!" The stadium DJ shuffled and yelled, his voice full of excitement.

Four to four, the two teams on the pitch are back on the same page again. It seems that everyone has a chance to win, but everyone who understands knows that as long as Ling Feng plays, Manchester United will win with fewer losses this time.

The whole Old Trafford stadium was boiling again.

Ling Feng made a passionate run and glide flight celebration, and the Wigan Athletic players rushed up and surrounded him to celebrate with him. Ling Feng's goal just now was actually a goal like a ball bully, if it was another player, they would definitely be uncomfortable with each other, but the person who was the ball bully was Ling Feng, and they didn't have any opinions in their hearts - if you are not convinced, you can go past the other nine people and score again!

"Auntie." Huang Shuya looked at Ling Feng's mother with a smile, "Your son is amazing." ”

Chen Xiaoqi also looked at Huang Shuya with a smile, "Shuya, I also figured it out after my uncompetitive son had an accident this time, I will never let a woman like Ling Na get close to my son in the future." ”

Huang Shuya likes to hear this very much, "He is too simple and kind, he has to have a careful and intelligent girl to watch him and take care of him, otherwise he will be deceived by those bad women who are not careful." ”

"yes, that's what I thought." Chen Xiaoqi said with a smile: "But, where to find a girl who is careful and smart and worthy of my boy?" ”

The conversation between women is so interesting, both sides know what the other is talking about, but they just don't say it. Not only did he not say it, but he also fought around the bend. Actually, as far as looking for a daughter-in-law is concerned, Chen Xiaoqi, a mother, of course likes a girl like Huang Shuya. Isn't that obvious? In the future, after a hundred years of Huang Zhiqiang, Ling Feng's goddess group will have another real estate business. Besides, in terms of appearance, Huang Shuya is also well-behaved and clever with clear eyebrows and eyes, and her figure is also the type of convex and backward that is easy to give birth to, where is there a place that is not worthy of Ling Feng's stinky boy? However, she obviously likes it very much and likes it very much, but she, as a mother, just likes Huang Shuya to say it herself, hey, who called her son really first-class excellent?

"Auntie, giggle......" Huang Shuya, a ghost, couldn't see the truth of Chen Xiao's thoughts, but she lacked a little courage to say it herself. That's right, people are girls, so they won't be reserved when they say it. She was also secretly annoyed with Chen Xiaoqi in her heart 02, why didn't she open her mouth as a mother?

Chen Xiaoqi looked at Huang Shuya, and her eyes were really like the eyes of her in-laws looking at her daughter-in-law, "Shuya, how old is this year?" ”

"Finally spoke...... Huang Shuya was so happy in her heart, but she pretended to be ashamed to answer, she said shyly: "Auntie, I'm almost twenty this year." ”

Twenty years old, this is already the age at which you can get a marriage license. But she lied about being at least a year old.

"Oh, it's so big, I really can't see it, come, Auntie will show you palmistry, and I'll show you the love line."

Does the head of the secret service in Huaguo read palmistry? This is really a speechless thing, but Huang Shuya obediently stretched out her hand.

Chen Xiaoqi pretended to look at it and said seriously: "Shu Ya, your love line is very long, you will meet your Prince Charming in just a few days." ”

Shuya Huang, "......"

The two women were muttering on the bench, but Ling Feng had already completed the hat on the field and scored the third goal. With more than ten minutes to go before the end of the game, Wigan Athletic has already led Manchester United three times, and if this momentum continues, Wigan Athletic will definitely have more than one goal!

Wigan Athletic's dragon and mountain flags fluttered in the stands, and fans frantically chanted the names of Wigan Athletic and Ling Feng. The shock of this scene is like a legion on the battlefield that will rush to the battlefield at any time.

The situation at Old Trafford was transmitted to the world with the broadcast signal, and in the ancient country of the East, many Chinese fans were so excited that they roared, and the name Ling Feng was also branded in the hearts of Chinese fans. At this moment, no one does not regard Ling Feng as a hero who wins glory for the country, and many Chinese are also looking forward to one thing, that is, Ling Feng will lead the Chinese team to the 2018 World Cup in Russia.

Will Ling Feng lead Huaguo's national team to the third World Cup finals? This is really something that is not clear, of course, his patriotism has nothing to say, it depends on whether he has this leisure.

The same broadcast footage was seen on an LCD TV in one of the presidential suites of the Manchester Grand Hotel. On the couch in front of the television sat two men, one William Long and the other Master Diga. The faces of both of them looked very gloomy and strict.

"Why don't you send someone to kill him?" William Long said coldly: "He plays on the pitch, this is a good opportunity to kill him." ”

Master Diga said contemplatively: "You lost five billion dollars, does this make you out of proportion?" ”

William Long looked at Master Diga, "What do you mean?" ”

Master Diga said: "My people have already scouted, Ling Feng's bodyguard team has occupied all the commanding heights, and the entire court is under their control, we have no possibility of sniping him from a distance. Also, Huaguo's agents are also active on the court, and our killer will be discovered as soon as he appears, in such a situation, do you want my people to assassinate Ling Feng? ”

Long William was silent, he actually knew the situation at Old Trafford, in this case, there was almost no chance of success in assassinating Ling Feng, but as soon as he saw Ling Feng in the limelight on the court, he couldn't calm down when he thought of his burning face and the five billion dollars he had just lost.

"There is a chance, Mr. William Long, why don't we talk about our cooperation." Master Diga said lightly, "Until now, you still haven't joined our mind? ”

Long William snorted coldly and did not answer.

"I know you're a member of the Pioneers, and your real boss is the U.S. government, and you don't even bother to join an organization like ours, do you?" ”

Long William said: "Since you already know, why don't you give up?" ”

Master Digar laughed and said, "It is precisely because we know your true identity that you have the value of being absorbed by us. Do you want to get the prescription and refining technique of the afterlife pill that Ling Feng mastered? ”

William Long looked at Master Diga, "Do you have one?" ”

Master Digas laughed.

On the LCD TV, the referee blew the final whistle and Wigan Athletic won the game by three goal difference. Ling Feng scored five goals alone in this game, once again defending his title and glory as the Emperor of Five Goals!

PS: Thank you for the generous reward of the freedom to draw the sword in anger, Happy New Year, you are a chivalrous man!