If, if Sima Yi knew that Zhuge Liang was dead at that time, he didn't know what the situation would be, it was not very likely that Wuhou wanted to resurrect and scare Sima Yi again.

However, now, the French team already knows the details of Ling Feng, if the Chinese team wants to win, the only thing Ling Feng can do is to resurrect!

Petit didn't want Deschamps and Vieira, he had never fought against Ling Feng, and he didn't know what Ling Feng's true level was.

Therefore, in terms of his defense against Ling Feng, he did his best to defend like he did with a top player, completely according to his own experience, and was not affected by the other party.

Deschamps and Vieira are more familiar with Ling Feng, especially Vieira, two years of getting along with Ling Feng has made the shadow in his heart very big, Ling Feng only needs to make one action, Vieira can have at least a dozen ways to deal with it - but before he could finish thinking about it, Ling Feng had already passed the ball out.

So Yakai's trick is really quite poisonous!

In the remaining five minutes of the first half, Ling Feng was completely prevented!

Completely, as soon as he gets the ball, Petit is a decisive tackle, or directly stretches out his foot to break the ball!

Ling Feng didn't dare to break out in a short distance despite his injury, so the next five minutes became the most embarrassing five minutes of Ling Feng's career - he couldn't even control the ball once!

Finally, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

1:1, the Chinese team barely forced a draw with the mighty France.

"It was my mistake," Jacques said at halftime, "Ling's performance has made me take too much care of him, but I forgot that he is an injured person himself. ”

"I've always been deceived by him, and so are all of you," Jacques smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, Emmanuel (Petit), you kept marking in the second half, Thierry (Henry), you replaced Patrick (Vieira) in the second half, we played double strikers, and the battle with the Chinese team was solved within 20 minutes!" ”

On the other side, the playful smiles on Ling Feng and Lao Ma's faces had disappeared, replaced by deep seriousness and worry.

"Painkillers, bandages." Ling Feng said to the team doctor without looking back, and began to take off the shoe on his right foot and remove the bandage that was originally tied.

"Ling ......" As soon as the old horse spoke, he was interrupted by Ling Feng making a gesture.

"My body knows by myself, I don't want to lose this game," Ling Feng took the painkiller, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "This thing, it won't be used as a stimulant, right?" ”

"Of course not," the team doctor Wang Bo said solemnly: "The national team's painkillers are specially produced by the state, and there is no one in the world at all, although the effect is not necessarily much stronger than well-known products, but the ingredients are safe, and the content of the ****** is only less than one percent of the market, which is a green painkiller." ”

"And," added another team doctor, Li Chaoyang, "Diego told us that in order to prevent others from dropping their bags, all the oral medicines used by the players have been strictly tested and supervised by special personnel, and no one, including members of the national team, is allowed to move." ”

When he said this, no one saw it, and Qi Wusheng's face on the side darkened.

"That's good, I don't want to be like Lao Ma, someone dropped the medicine and checked a positive urine test." Ling Feng unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured more than a dozen grains at once, and swallowed them like jelly beans!

This move took everyone by surprise, but it was too late to stop it.

Maradona exclaimed: "Ling! You are crazy! It's medicine, not sugar, and you'll die if you eat so much! ”

"Don't worry, I just want to make it work faster." Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "It's really bitter! ”

Wang Bo snatched back the bottle in Ling Feng's hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fortunately, this medicine has more traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, if it is the kind of painkiller that is popular in the world, you must be addicted to eating so much." ”

Among the players, except for Ling Feng, a freak, there are more or less injuries, especially the shoulders, waist and legs, and drugs such as painkillers and fatigue relief (NEOTON) have become a necessity for many players.

It is worth mentioning that this drug does not belong to the list of drugs listed by the International Anti-Drug Association, but there are many people who make a big fuss, Davis has been banned for up to a year, and Cannavaro has also been criticized for this kind some time ago.

For players, if they want to maintain a good state of about seventy games a year, some drugs are inevitable, except for perverts like Ling Feng.

But today, Ling Feng also had to take painkillers, maybe many people have confused painkillers and stimulants in their hearts.

"Yang Chen, Da Yu," Ling Feng beckoned, "Help me tie the bandages tightly, how much level I can play in the second half depends on how tight you can pull up." ”

Yang Chen and Li Jinyu helped Ling Feng pull the bandages without saying a word, and the others were also panting one by one, not because they were tired, but because the current atmosphere was too depressing.

Only Ling Feng's voice was heard in the lounge: "No, it's not tight enough, pull it again!" Didn't you eat! Pull, leave me alone! There can't be a crevice! ”

I really couldn't stand it anymore, and the team doctor Li Chaoyang interjected: "Ling Feng, you can't do this, the bandage is tied too tightly and will affect blood circulation, and it will not be good for your body at all!" ”

"I know." Ling Feng's handsome face showed a white smile: "But I didn't choose ......"

Now everyone knows how serious Ling Feng's injuries are, he must rely on painkillers, and he must use bandages to fully tie up the injured leg, although it is much lighter than the legendary cruciate ligament rupture and other injuries, but the result of barely playing is not comfortable.

Ling Feng's behavior undoubtedly inspired the morale of all the players of the Chinese team - it is not so much morale as anger, Ling Feng is so desperate with injuries, if they don't show some backbone, then really don't live!

With a roar from all the players, the Chinese team returned to the court, and what no one saw was that Fan Zhiyi slapped Qi Wusheng's hand off with a cold face before going on the field.

France made a substitution, with Patrick Vieira coming down and Thierry Henry coming on – Arsene Wenger should have been honoured to see that both of France's current strikers are his protégés.

(Some book lovers are puzzled by Anelka's ability, but what Lao Bing wants to say is that if Anelka is not so rebellious, his achievements may not be below Henry!) ）

"Ling, you're okay, don't force it!" Zidane looked at the beads of sweat that appeared on Ling Feng's head before the game, and frowned and persuaded.

"Bald, have you forgotten the Champions League final two months ago?" Ling Feng struggled to squeeze out a smile: "What did you say at that time?" ”

"I also remember what you did to me two months ago." A smile appeared on Zidane's face.

"Don't learn, you haven't practiced Chinese kung fu." Ling Feng was still in the mood to make such a joke with Qi Bald: "You can't stun me, be careful of the red card." ”

"I want to try." The smile on Zidane's face froze, he had already opened it, Ling Feng's injury was definitely not light! At that time, Ling Feng had taken extreme measures to avoid worsening his injury, and now Ling Feng's injury was even more serious than he had at that time, and it might even affect his career!

"Don't do anything stupid." Ling Feng said solemnly: "Whether this game is won or lost, it's just a belief of mine, I did that for the World Cup at that time, but you don't want to live up to my heart." ”

Joke, Ling Feng's own injury is clear to himself, if he doesn't play this game, take care of it, maybe it will have no impact on the next game, but after he decides like this, it is still a question whether he can stand up after the game is over, as for the next game, it is absolutely impossible to participate in it again.

In other words, even if Ling Feng desperately reached the finals, but in the next game if he didn't play, China had no chance of winning against Brazil, not to mention, Ling Feng knew in his heart that it was basically impossible to win this game.

At that time, he knocked Zidane unconscious, in order not to affect the bald man's performance in the World Cup, because once the French team enters the final, according to the current World Cup game, there are basically not many changes, the bald man is the savior of the French team!

Qi Bald has risen from a first-class player to a top-level player, and this battle is crucial!

Ling Feng didn't want to delay the growth of any star, but if he tried his best to win this game, it would be a different matter.

The game officially began after referee Garanda blew the whistle for the start of the second half.

The Chinese team is crazy!

It can only be described in that word!

Yakai underestimated Ling Feng and underestimated the potential of the Chinese team.

Maybe he thought that an injured Ling Feng could be prevented by Petit alone, but now, he realized that he was so wrong!

Ling Feng's current appearance, how could there be a trace of injury!

Just three minutes into the second half, Ling Feng got the ball in the midfield, and Petit immediately stretched out his foot to break the ball!

Unlike in the first half, Petit made a good save.

Ling Feng pulled the ball with his clever heel, and with a turn, he broke through Petit's defense!

This breakthrough ignited the fuse of excitement over the Stade de France, and even the fans in Paris chanted Ling Feng's name - the prince has finally wielded his might!

Fortunately, the midfielder of the French team is not a simple person-marker, although Deschamps is in charge of Yue Lingxiang on the side, it does not mean that he will completely hand over the defense of Ling Feng to Petit alone, for Ling Feng, he is still very afraid of leaving three points of strength.

It was precisely because of this that Deschamps was able to rush to Ling Feng's side in time, but at this time, Ling Feng passed the ball out.

After Yue Lingxiang took the ball, he did not hesitate to make a long pass to the front of the penalty area, Hao Haidong headed the ball a little, and Liu Dong, who was following him, jumped high and put the ball on his chest!

The ball didn't hit the ground, but Blanco, who rushed up to grab it, ran past it and flew over his head.

Liu Dong rushed forward without hesitation after landing, squeezed past the body of Blanco, who was 1.90 meters, quickly followed the ball, and grabbed a powerful volley before Desailly!

This ball is absolutely wonderful!

The part of the ball was eaten very accurately, and the speed of the ball was very fast, including the goalkeeper Barthez, no one had time to react!

But Barthez is now the top goalkeeper after all, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and it was such a block, Liu Dong's shot was blocked by Barthez's wrist and popped off the sideline.

Barthez's left hand suddenly felt numb, in all fairness, he couldn't react at all, and the ball was able to bounce off the sideline after being blocked by him without force, which shows how fast and powerful the ball is!

Fans in China and other neutral countries have begun to sigh, Chinese fans mainly lament that such a beautiful shot did not score and missed the opportunity to overtake, while the fans of neutral countries are sighing that if this goal is scored, it will be a world-class goal!

Break through the opponent's defense with the ball in the air, and then volley into the goal, this is the trick of the ball king Pele!

Although such a good opportunity was not scored, no one blamed Liu Dong - after all, the opportunity just now was created by himself, and to be able to create such a shot is already very remarkable for the youngest player in the history of the World Cup!

Ling Feng's current position is not a shadow striker, but a central midfielder, and he is responsible for the backfield defense of the Chinese team, because Ling Feng knows very well that the strength of the Chinese team is not the same level as France, and if you want to win, you must jam the opponent's offensive players.

Ling Feng chose Zidane, who is the real midfield core of the French team and the mastermind of the attack, while Djokaev has most of his energy to break through the attack, and Ling Feng does not have so much energy to run all over the field to mark him.

Originally, I thought that the injured Ling Feng would slow down in movement, but after the fight, Zidane knew that he was wrong, Ling Feng knew him as if he was a part of his body, and even his best side stop ball callback could not deceive Ling Feng's eyes.

Without such a midfield artillery, neither Henry nor Anelka could get too effective support, and the field was at a stalemate.

When Ling Feng's long-range shot in front of the penalty area missed the post again, the old horse in the coach's seat couldn't help but sigh softly: "Ling is really resurrected......"