In the last game, people saw a different Ling Feng.

In the past, Ling Feng's influence was a very "Sven" player, perfect awareness, gorgeous technique, all his movements were full of beauty, even the shooting was the pursuit of perfect angles, beautiful arcs.

But today in Ling Feng's last game, Ling Feng brought another self to the audience, if the pursuit of angle shooting is king, then Ling Feng's performance today is undoubtedly a kind of "domineering".

Ling Feng himself has not fully mastered the way of the king, that is to say, he has gathered two extreme football concepts at the same time, which is almost impossible.

What does it look like to join in bringing these two diametrically opposed ideas together? No one knew that this was the goal that Ling Feng was pursuing.

The game was finally played again, but the atmosphere on the field changed subtly, the city team, which had completely dominated the field, suddenly gave up the attack, and everyone gathered around the midfield and began to pound their feet without hurry, and the purpose was very unclear.

Ling Feng finally stopped after three consecutive wolf pounces, he could see that the other party was blindly wasting time, they were afraid of attacking themselves? Or are they arranging some special tactics?

Anyway, it's really depressing right now!

The surrounding audience also began to boo, expressing extreme dissatisfaction with this almost rogue time-killing tactic, just enjoying two wonderful goals, a series of furious attacks, and also seeing the brilliant performance of the leading side being equalized and then overtaking again...... everything that just opened was a wonderful battle depicted by Uncle Bailey.

But it changed suddenly, just like eating vegetables, if you have been gnawing on the cabbage roots, it will be okay, but after just eating a small half plate of bear's paws, you suddenly changed to cabbage roots, this extreme gap is really unacceptable.

The Thunderbolts also found that the opponent began to kill time, but they still didn't dare to press it hard, but they only added a few people in the midfield to strengthen the pressing, striving for the opponent to foul, as for Ling Feng, he had already run to the opponent's penalty area and stood and meditated.

Perhaps Ling Feng increased his potential to become a great magician after being reborn, and the thoughts generated by his "meditation" really "caused" a passing mistake from the opponent, and Liu Chang passed to Ling Feng in front of the penalty area without hesitation after breaking the ball.

Ling Feng, who hadn't touched the ball for nearly ten minutes, was as excited as a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he squeezed away the two defenders who defended him and got the ball head-on, at that moment, Ling Feng really had the urge to cry.

The two guards who were squeezed away were shocked, they really couldn't believe that two strong men who were more than 350 pounds together would be squeezed out of place by a 12-year-old child, but there was no time to surprise them, past experience told him that as long as Ling Feng got the ball, then his good days would come to an end.

Ling Feng really lived up to the "high expectations" of the two, turned his back to the two of them and flipped the ball up behind him, the ball flew lightly over the heads of the two defenders who rushed forward, and the two of them found that Ling Feng had squeezed back from the two of them again at the moment of turning around, with fast speed, super explosive power, and unknown strong physique, between the two seemed to be a door specially opened for Ling Feng, allowing Ling Feng to come and go freely.

Ling Feng didn't use his feet to stop this ball, he was too excited, and he ran a little too much.

But this did not prevent Ling Feng's performance, he gently flipped the ball with his head, then his shoulders, thighs, and outer instep, all the way to the ...... Heels.

A series of actions were dazzling, but Ling Feng's speed did not slow down, the two defenders he had just gotten rid of couldn't catch up, and the two people at the door of the ball didn't dare to come up, under the murderous eyes of the four people in front and behind, Ling Feng completed a series of actions smoothly and unloaded the ball to his feet.

Looking up at the goalkeeper, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up with a smile, and the two players on the front defense were immediately frightened, and they could no longer maintain a static braking posture, and hurriedly rushed up, because when Ling Feng shot with his first two feet, his face was also vaguely smiling.

Just like basketball, when you have a three-point player on your team, your opponent won't dare to let you shoot comfortably, even from beyond the three-point line. If the opponent is a good long-range shooter on the football field, then standing still and waiting for the opponent to kick is an act that borders on death, especially when he is standing in a very good position in front of the penalty area, which is equivalent to a direct free kick without a wall......

Ling Feng was waiting for them to come up, it was much easier to deal with a moving enemy than a stationary enemy, because only by moving could he find the opponent's flaws.

Ling Feng smiled and pedaled the bicycle, watching the two opponents rush towards him, it was really funny, Ling Feng thought funny, every time the opponent came up with two people to intercept together, didn't he force himself to get between the two?

Thinking about it, but Ling Feng's movements were not slow at all, after two consecutive bicycles, Ling Feng picked up the football with both feet, and unexpectedly jumped frog, jumping from the gap where the two of them stretched their legs, and landed lightly on the ground, followed by a shot! Mexico seems to be amazing! Mexico's Blanco made a deep impression on the international stage for the first time at the '98 World Cup, and the defenders were not unstoppable, but simply unthinkable when facing this dribble for the first time.

Although the opposing goalkeeper began to tense his nerves when Ling Feng got the ball, he didn't expect Ling Feng to take such a strange way to pass people, and he was caught off guard and didn't have time to save, but then again, this kind of shot with good strength and angle, even if he was prepared, what could he do? I could only watch as the ball whizzed into the net.

The audience was boiling again, Ling Feng once again scored a hat trick, and it was whimsical again. When the city team was very embarrassed to kill the game, that magical Ling Feng, just one chance, scored a goal again, now no one will doubt that Ling Feng will not be able to develop in France, such a player is what every head coach dreams of, because he can rewrite a game at any time!

The players of the city team are going crazy, the game went on for thirty minutes, the 12-year-old child touched the ball three times, a long shot in front of the penalty area, a long-range shot in the midfield, a ball like a monkey jumping ball, three touches directly converted into three goals, these twenty-something old men were played by a child and wanted to cry, but then thought, people are going to Paris Saint-Germain to play, and they will definitely be the main players of the national team in the future.

If they think that their loss to a 12-year-old is too damaging to their confidence, then they are relieved if they think that they are losing to the main player of the national team in the future, or even to the player who is on the same level as the "Dutch Three Musketeers" in the future.

If Ling Feng's long-range shot was a serious blow to the opponent's morale, then the goal just now completely destroyed the opponent's psychological defense. Ling Feng was very depressed, he originally wanted to play a wonderful game with all his might, but he let the opponent disarm with two goals, it was really not fun!

The next game fell into a dull situation again, due to Ling Feng's sudden mute, coupled with the city team's non-stop killing time, the first half of the game ended quickly, with a score of 3:1.

At halftime, the fat king was very happy to run to cheer for the players, after all, there was only a matter of time before winning the championship, and there was a burst of laughter in the Thunderbolt team lounge.

And in the city team lounge, it is a different scenery. The coach is furious, although he knows that it is not the defender's responsibility to concede three goals, but the black pot has to be resisted, right? So the coach took all his anger out on the goalkeeper...... The goalkeeper was so annoyed that he almost took off his clothes and let the coach go up and guard by himself.

However, the coach is only to vent, otherwise he will not be able to establish his authority, and the tactics laid down immediately after him can be called treacherous......

The break passed quickly, and the two sides fought again.

To everyone's surprise, the city team actually retracted into their own half, leaving only one main scorer, Xiao Weiming, to hover in the midfield, which was the same as the situation of the Thunderbolts in the first half......

After a few tentative attacks, the Thunderbolts began to bombard the City team......

Everything seems to be a replica of the first half, with the teams standing in the right half always storming the left half, even though the two teams are not the same.

The all-round defense of the city team also brought huge pressure to Ling Feng, because no matter how good the skill was, the players were not willing to face one defender after another.

A small range of dribbling is useless at all, and the moment one player flashes over, the other two players come up to help defend, and just like that, the time difference that just flashed is wasted.

Exquisite excellence, personal performance, can only be truly reflected when the role is quickly counterattacked, and positional warfare is not a one-person performance paradise.

Ling Feng tried to shoot from a distance, and also tried to take the ball from the backfield to attract the opponent to come up and force one by one, but it was unsuccessful, the city team is now deciding to carry out the scoundrel to the end, no matter how Ling Feng lures, except for Xiao Weiming who wandered in the midfield, others can not kill in half the court, as long as Ling Feng takes the ball, it must be more than three at the same time, forcing Ling Feng to the side or destroying the ball, and one by one the movements are very gentle, the slogan of "friendship first, game second" is carried forward vividly.

Ling Feng was so depressed that he almost shouted: "Come and kick me, kick me down!" But the players of the city team had already seen his conspiracy, blinking their big innocent eyes one by one, as if to promote their slogan: "Only play football, don't kick people, want to trick us into fouls, no way!" ”

In this way, the two sides went back and forth for more than half an hour in the half of the city team, and Ling Feng also tried all means, but the strength of his teammates was much worse than that of the other party, and they were all weak.

At this time, there was a sharp change on the field, the city team that had been cowering in their own half suddenly attacked, and suddenly launched a counterattack when destroying an attack of the Thunderbolt team, and the defender who had been serving as a scavenger on both wings in the second half suddenly told the forward insertion, after two ground two-over-one cooperation, the top scorer Xiao Weiming did not know when he had run into the penalty area, struggling to squeeze away the only defender, and smashed the ball into the door of the Thunderbolt team with a header.

2：3！ The city team is only one goal behind!

Too quickly, when the rest of the Perak players and the spectators outside the stadium did not react, the situation on the field suddenly changed, 1:3 and 2:3, there is a fundamental difference, the former represents despair, while the latter represents hope.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the players of the city team who were cheering, he suddenly understood a reason, in addition to the royal and domineering on the football field, there was also a thought, that is, treachery, he was a little too righteous and bright.