The game in the first half ended quickly, Ling Feng also itched his teeth fiercely, he said to the old guy Magath that if he was ahead by more than two goals, he would be able to let Hao Haidong play in the second half, and now he could only go and tell the old guy that after scoring another goal in the second half, he would replace Hao Haidong on the field - I don't know when this goal will be scored!

Ling Feng can't be a god, he will score goals if he wants to, he is a superman playing Pro Evolution Soccer, and he can't say that he can score goals casually, right?

There was no need for Ling Feng to come out, at halftime, Magath had already begun to scold Hollerbach in the lounge, scolding the captain of the Hamburg team and not daring to raise his head.

Ling Feng didn't care, he already knew what kind of person Magath was, he was known for his "brutality" in the Bundesliga, but Hao Haidong couldn't accept that this usually "kind" head coach suddenly became so angry.

"I said coach," when the halftime was about to end, Ling Feng secretly said to Magath that he had just finished scolding, and even if he had fire now, he probably didn't have the strength, so Ling Feng chose this time to bargain with him: "You can't blame me for the goal of Hollerbach in the first half, don't blame the wrong person, if you score another goal in the second half, you have to replace Haidong on the field, otherwise I won't play." ”

Magath heard this and immediately got angry, but for this Hamburg ace player who passed and shot in the first half, Magath could only choose to endure, although Ling Feng's words made him a little difficult to accept, but anyway, he had said to him before, if he can really help the team to take a two-goal lead again, it doesn't matter if the Chinese plays, if he doesn't play well, he will have a reason in the future.

Magath nodded, Ling Feng looked at his coffin face, almost laughed, walked to Hao Haidong's side, and whispered to him, "Warm up in the second half and be ready to play at any time." ”

After thinking about it, Ling Feng felt a little sorry for Ivanoscas, if Hao Haidong played, he would definitely be replaced, Baron is a high school striker and Hao Haidong's position is different, it is impossible to change, Ling Feng doesn't think that Magat has the courage to arrange the tactics of three forwards, so it can only be this Lithuanian who can be replaced.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of my teammates, I can only wronged you." Ling Feng muttered softly, and then added another sentence, "It's a big deal to take care of you a little more in the future." ”

In the first half, Ivanoscas didn't score, and he didn't even have a few good chances, I have to say that Ling Feng was eccentric, if Ivan performed well, then Hao Haidong didn't have a chance to play at all, which Ling Feng himself knew, Magath knew, and Ivan himself knew.

Ling Feng walked over and patted Ivanoscas on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I'm sorry, this game is very important to Haidong, and I will make it up to you in the future." ”

Ivanoscas naturally knew what he meant, but now that the offensive power of Hamburg could be said to be in Ling Feng's hands, it was normal for people to take care of their own country, but Ling Feng personally apologized to him and made him feel very surprised.

"You said it." Ivan smiled, he knew that this was definitely not the time to go against Ling Feng, with Ling Feng's personal skills, if he fell out with him, it was not much different from falling out with the hamburger team, since he had apologized, Ivan might as well be a favor.

"Definitely!" Ling Feng patted Ivanoskas on the shoulder and returned to the team.

In the second half, the two sides changed places and fought again, but what made the players of the 1860 team feel strange was that Ling Feng was more active than in the first half, taking the initiative to intercept in the midfield, although he was not enough to run to his own penalty area to do the work of the back waist, but due to his mixing in the midfield, the pressure of the 1860 team's possession near the midfield immediately increased.

Ling Feng was also anxious, he didn't want to delay Hao Haidong's time to play, he believed that Hao Haidong's strength would definitely have a place in the Bundesliga, and now it was a chance to miss, but if there was no way to score after playing, then the Haikou he boasted before the game would be completely lost.

Under Ling Feng's ferocious pressing, the 1860 team made frequent mistakes in the midfield's passing, and finally, Gurney's pass was cut off by Kemiske, and a long pass was handed to Baron in front.

The 196cm Baron has an absolute advantage in height, he jumped high and flicked the header, and distributed the ball to the feet of Ivanokas next to him, who was called "terrifying", and really had two hits at his feet, taking advantage of a sideways way to take the ball past the pressing defenders, and then stuffed the ball to Kovacevic on the wing.

The Croatian made a quick run to the bottom line and Baron was quick to run into the box, and when Kovacevic flashed two defenders to the wing, Balon was already in a good position in the box.

However, Kovacevic did not completely get rid of the last defender, Walker, and under his interference, the Croatian's pass missed the crosshair, and the ball was firmly held by Mel.

Goalkeepers will choose to fight back quickly in such situations, and Mel is no exception. In order to drive the ball farther, Mel ran to the edge of the penalty area with the ball, and then drove forward with a big foot.

Ling Feng knew that this ball would definitely be gone when Kovacevic crossed, and immediately ran to his own backfield, even if he couldn't grab the point, he could destroy the opponent's attack in time.

When Ling Feng just ran across the midfield line, the ball just flew over his head, and the landing point was in the arc of the midfield, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh secretly, this goalkeeper's foot strength is inevitably a little small, if it is Kahn, he can at least drive this foot to his own side in front of the penalty area.

A good goalkeeper, in addition to his superb goalkeeping skills, also needs to have a very good kick, can quickly organize the team's counterattack, with these two kinds of goalkeepers can be called the first half of the team, now the world-famous Paraguayan goalkeeper Chilavert is like this, he can even score directly through a free kick in the backfield, the foot strength can be seen.

"Straight to the score?" This thought flashed through Ling Feng's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because Kemisk had already successfully snatched the first landing point and gave Ling Feng a header.

The top of this ball is a little high, when the ball reaches Ling Feng's vicinity, he can only use his chest to unload the ball, according to Ling Feng's previous practice, he will leak the ball backwards, and then quickly control the ball at his feet, and launch a counterattack on the spot, which saves time and effort. However, Ling Feng didn't have anyone around him now, and it didn't matter if he used his chest to unload the ball, at most he just wasted a few seconds.

However, at this time, the idea of shooting suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and when he stopped the ball with his chest, he raised his eyes to look at the opponent's goalkeeper Mel, only to see that he was slowly retreating towards the ball door, and he had not yet entered the small penalty area.

"God help me!" Ling Feng secretly screamed in his heart, and the moment the ball fell, he raised his foot to be a powerful big foot.

Why is it a big foot instead of a shot, because this ball Ling Feng followed the momentum of the ball falling very high, as if the goalkeeper just picked up the ball and drove forward.

Everyone knows that under normal circumstances, the distance of the ball is much farther than the distance of the ground kick, because the ball can be opened very high, according to the law of gravity, the same starting speed, the ball naturally flies farther, which is also the same as throwing the shot put, which is generally a 45-degree angle throwing posture.

Ling Feng was 60 meters away from the goal at this time, according to the previous situation, although Ling Feng had the ability to hit the ball in this position, the speed and height of the ball were far inferior to the goal just now.

The so-called hanging door is to use the momentum of the ball falling high to make the goalkeeper difficult to judge the landing point, especially for the goalkeeper who is standing in the front, even if he touches the ball in a hurry, he cannot change the direction of the ball's movement.

Sure enough, the goalkeeper Mel, who ran backwards in a hurry, made a save and his fingers touched the ball, but he couldn't change the direction of the ball and could only fall into the goal with the ball.

3：1！ In the tenth minute of the second half, Ling Feng expanded the score again through a direct hanging goalkeeper sixty meters away!

After scoring the goal, Ling Feng was extremely excited, took off his shirt and started running, and when he passed the bench, he also made a "V" gesture to Magatbi.

Seeing this gesture, Hamburg TV's commentator Thomas smiled and said: "Ling's joining really brought luck to the Hamburg team, the two goals in this game are very exciting, especially the goal just now, directly choose to shoot at such a long distance, this is not the courage of ordinary people, now, our hero and the head coach are encouraging each other." ”

If Thomas knew what Ling Feng meant: "The task is complete, let Hao Haidong play", it is estimated that he would be able to bite the microphone in front of him and swallow it.

Although Magath was dissatisfied with Ling Feng's arrogance, but the goal just now was really beautiful, whether it was luck or not, it was good that his side was leading by two goals again, and it shouldn't be a problem to win this game, just replace Hao Haidong, and it can be regarded as returning Ling Feng's face.

While the fans in Hamburg and China were celebrating the wonderful goal just now, the fourth official suddenly held up a sign, 8 down, 20 up.

Hamburg fans don't know who this No. 20 is, but the Chinese fans have already begun to rejoice, and Hao Haidong is finally on the stage!

Although he was replaced by the main general of the team, Ivanoskas, but in the case of the team's two-goal lead, plus the person who was replaced was Ling Feng's compatriots, the Hamburg fans still loved the house and Wu to applaud him warmly, although they did not hear that the Chinese team had any good players besides Ling Feng, but everyone knew that this Chinese was specially brought by Ling Feng, and his strength must be good.

Hao Haidong took a deep breath on the sidelines, hugged the replaced Ivanoskas, and ran into the field.

"Good job." Baron, who was closest to him, reached out and patted him, smiling.

Hao Haidong nodded, he is finally stepping on the Bundesliga arena, and he must perform well.

The 1860s kicked off again in midfield, their fourth midfield game of the game, and Hamburg's forwards were a little annoyed.

However, their pass was quickly cut off by Ling Feng, and the two players were so frightened that they immediately posted it, they really understood Ling Feng's power, and they definitely couldn't give him a chance to get up, not even passing.

However, the efforts of the 1860 team were in vain, except for fouls, no one could stop Ling Feng, but because of his excellent free kick skills, no one dared to try to black-footed Ling Feng in the danger zone, not to mention, the players who tried to black-footed Ling Feng last season were all stealing chickens and rice. Therefore, before this battle, the head coach of 1860, "Lion King" Lorant, specially advised not to give Ling Feng a free kick opportunity in the danger zone.

Ling Feng kept exchanging balls with his left and right feet, and the two guarding him had no chance to kick at all, and were shaken by Ling Feng's feints, and then easily broke through.

After the breakthrough, Ling Feng picked the ball into the penalty area, the ball was hoisted into the penalty area around the head of the defender, Hao Haidong who was ambushed quickly stepped forward, Trares who was defending next to him did not expect this Chinese to have such speed, it was too late to hurry back, Hao Haidong relied on speed to open the distance between him and the defender, the header was flicked, and the ball flew directly into the gate!

Hao Haidong came on the pitch for less than two minutes and extended the score for Hamburg with the first touch of the ball!

Even Magat, who has never maintained a good impression of him, jumped up and shouted, this Chinese is too explosive, and the sense of grabbing points is excellent, no wonder Ling Feng specially brought him to Hamburg.

After the goal, Hao Haidong didn't have time to cheer when he heard a sharp whistle from the referee, but the referee's hand was not pointing to the center circle - but the goal.

Offside! The excited Hamburg players didn't see the flag raised by the linesman, and Ling Feng and the others immediately stepped forward to theorize, but after the referee and the linesman muttered a few words softly, they still upheld the original verdict - it was still offside.

“****！” The camera clearly captured Ling Feng and Hao Haidong spitting out China's national curse in unison, and the referee was beside the two.

Fortunately, the referee does not understand Chinese, otherwise the two of them would have at least one yellow card per person based on this sentence.

However, judging from the slow motion, this ball was indeed offside, and at the moment of Ling Feng's pass, Trares took a step forward, and it was this step that caused Hao Haidong to cross half of his body.

"It's okay, there's a chance." Although Ling Feng was young, he was taller than Hao Haidong, and he put one hand on Hao Haidong's shoulder and said.

Hao Haidong nodded, since the referee had already awarded the penalty, he had no choice, but the goal just now made Hao Haidong full of confidence, and the tension that had just stepped on the Bundesliga field disappeared without a trace with the goal just now.