At the beginning of the second half, the Chinese team took advantage of the kick-off opportunity to launch a fast attack directly towards the United Arab Emirates.

Relying on the speed of the landing wind, the Chinese team's attack quickly advanced to the front of the UAE's big penalty area.

Lu Feng pretended to continue to burst into the box, attracting the attention of two UAE defenders. At this moment, Lu Feng gently waved the ball, and Lin Hai, who was inserted, easily got the football.

Lin Hai adjusted slightly, shot with his left foot, and the football flew directly to the dead corner of the upper right corner of the goal, and the UAE goalkeeper Muric couldn't do anything at all, and the football went in.

At this time, only 15 seconds had passed since the start of the second half.

The audience was impressed by Lin Hai's shot, which can be seen from their shouts.

After scoring the goal, Lin Hai was so excited that he ran directly to the stands where Su Linqi and Du Yan were, and made a kissing gesture to Du Yan.

Du Yan also responded to Lin Hai very boldly, and also made a flying kiss to Lin Hai.

Lu Feng's eyes widened, and he was so angry in his heart, he ran directly with Lin Hai and hugged Lin Hai.

"Xiaohai, you are dead, I want to duel with you."

"Why?" Lin Hai felt inexplicable.

"Because." Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said. "Because you did what I wanted to do but didn't do yet."

"What?" Lin Hai was confused.

Seeing Lin Hai's expression, Lu Feng didn't know what to say, could he still tell Lin Hai that he wanted to dedicate the goal to Su Linqi, but Lin Hai did it first?

Lu Feng had no choice but to say angrily.

"It's nothing, I have an assist for you, and you have to assist me for one."

"No problem." Lin Hai agreed.

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Seeing that the second half of the game had just begun, the Chinese team successfully overtook the score. The two head coaches on the sidelines looked completely different.

With a faint smile on Francis's face, as if he was confident, in his opinion, China's strength far surpassed that of its opponents, and winning was simply a reasonable thing, and it was not something to be proud of at all.

On the other side, Sigra is not calm enough in comparison. Although it is true that China's strength is stronger than that of the UAE, it does not mean that the UAE does not have opportunities. Otherwise, in the first half, the UAE would not have taken the lead.

It's just that who would have thought that with the two wonderful performances of the landing wind, the Chinese team overtook the score like this. This kind of player, even if he is young, can be selected for the senior national team, isn't it considered a bully in the youth team?

No matter what Sigra on the sidelines thought, Lu Feng was more active on the field anyway.

Conceding a goal at the start of the second half was undoubtedly a big blow to the morale of the Emirati players, especially when the opponent's goal was so beautiful.

Speaking of a good defensive counterattack, the counterattack does not know where it was thrown by the UAE players, even if Sigra jumped up and down like a clown on the sidelines, the UAE still could not organize a decent counterattack.

On the contrary, the Chinese team, when the pressure on the back was greatly reduced, also played more sharply in attack. The Chinese team has been putting the UAE

Pressed in the opponent's half.

It is a well-known fact that in football, the physical strength of the defending player will drop very quickly under the pressure of the defense. Because not only do you have to defuse the opponent's attacks again and again, but also the psychological fatigue is even worse, after all, in this case, you can't predict when the opponent's next attack will come.

Ajuba felt that feeling in the first 10 minutes of the second half.

Lu Feng was more active because he was eager to score a goal.

This is indeed a good thing for the Chinese team's offense.

But for Aserva, it's a nightmare.

Land breeze, fast speed, good technique under the feet. Afuba, who is in charge of defending Lu Feng, feels quite difficult every time he defends Lu Feng.

What's more, Lu Feng, this kid is not authentic. Relying on his fast speed, every time Lu Feng faced Ah Fuba, he wanted to use the simplest method to eat Ah Buba at a strong speed.

Ah Serva secretly complained in his heart, Lu Feng is simply eating persimmons and eating soft. Ah Fuba's speed is slow, and many times he can only find a way to use his physical advantage to resolve Lu Feng's speed advantage.

If it weren't for the fact that the whole UAE is now shrinking in their own half, there is not much space for Lu Feng to gain, and Afuba's teammates come up from time to time to defend against Lu Feng. Ah Serva estimated that he had already been blown up by Lu Feng.

However, even in this case, the defensive pressure on Achuba is quite enormous.

In the 55th minute, Lu Feng received two UAE players to close the door for defense. However, Lu Feng relied on his almost perverted speed compared to his peers, and rushed over before the two players on the other side "closed the door".

After passing the two players of the United Arab Emirates, facing the relatively complete back line of the United Arab Emirates, Lu Feng took the ball to Afuba without thinking about it.

Seeing Lu Feng's actions, Ah Serva felt the urge to cry in his heart, Ya, am I having a grudge against you, why do you look for me every time, the teammates next to me are not fast, why don't you go to him.

But if you want to cry, you want to cry, out of her own duty, Ah Serva still had to go up to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng saw Ah Serva ushering in, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Aserva wondered, what does this smile mean, mocking me? No, this time you can't let me pass me by saying anything, and you actually mock me, it's just too insulting.

Lu Feng wouldn't know that his pretended smile was actually misunderstood as a mockery, but he didn't have time to think about it, as long as he passed Ah Servant, the large space in the penalty area would not be too cool.

Lu Feng slowed down, his left shoulder sank, and he was about to break through from the right side of Afuba.

It's this set again, Ah Serva wants to curse in his heart, do you dare not use speed. Thinking so in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, Ah Serva was ready to stretch out his foot and break Lu Feng's ball at any time. You can pass, the ball must stay.

Yes, Afuba guessed wrong this time, and used his speed to pass the opponent, in Lu Feng's opinion, it was not enough to pull the wind, and Lu Feng had to play a difficult one this time.

Lu Feng saw Ah Fuba's movements, and also guessed the other party's thoughts, and gently picked up the ball with his right foot and picked it directly behind Ah Fuba.

At the same time, Lu Feng changed direction, suddenly turned to the left to the right, and with a dashing turn, he passed directly beside Ah Fuba.

Picking the ball and passing people, Lu Feng did such a very windy action.

Lu Feng, who successfully came to the back of Achuba, gently stopped the ball with his left foot and accelerated towards the goal of the United Arab Emirates.

Ah Fuba made a mistake in judgment and was tricked by Lu Feng like this. By the time he reacted, Lu Feng had already started, and at his speed, it was impossible to catch up with Lu Feng.

At this time, Ah Serva was already so angry with Lu Feng's mocking smile and the action of picking the ball that he was over, and there was only one thought in his heart that he couldn't let Lu Feng pass. Regardless of the fact that Lu Feng was about to enter the forbidden area, he directly stretched out his foot and hooked Lu Feng from behind, bringing down Lu Feng.