Chapter 17: The Last Moment

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Ling Feng put on a pose, and the referee was also very hesitant, what if Ling Feng injured someone again? To be awarded a foul or not?

The fans of the home team have already begun to shout, when the last game against Stuttgart was the home stadium of Hamburg, even if Ling Feng hit someone, the fans of Hamburg helped him cover him, and now it is the home stadium of the Menxing team, if Ling Feng comes to another such one, I am afraid that the fans of the Menxing team will rush down and skin him alive.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, is his reputation so stinky? If Carlos used this trick when he didn't become famous in the future, he wouldn't be clicked immediately?

Originally, the distance between the wall and the ball was 9.15 meters, but Pabrak was stunned to retreat 10 meters away, or the manager pulled them back - this is also the first time in football history.

The referee blew the whistle, Ling Feng began to run in small steps, Pabrak and the others hurriedly covered their important parts with their hands, and turned their heads to the back - it is better to hit the back of the head than directly to the face - at least the bridge of the nose will not collapse.

Ling Feng trotted all the way to the ball, and his left foot was a powerful volley against the ball, and the ball roared past the three trembling meat shields and flew towards the goal.

Camps hurriedly moved his feet, this goal was very similar to the goal scored by Ling Feng against Monaco last season, the ball went around the human wall and flew towards the far foot of the goal, according to this speed and angle, he would definitely not be able to pounce.

Gritting his teeth, Campus moved a few steps to the left and flew away, but by the time he took off, the ball had already drilled straight into the top left corner of the gate.

“GOAL!” Ling Feng waved his arm vigorously, the feeling of this ball was too good!

There was silence among the home fans, and it was incredible that the goal had already flown into the goal before they could see it clearly.

In the thirtieth minute of the first half, the Hamburg team finally broke the deadlock on the field with a 35-meter free kick from Ling Feng and led 1:0 on the road!

"What a speed!" Effenberg and the young man in the stands exclaimed in a low voice at the same time, both wondering the same question: "Can Gabriel play that fast?" ”

ACCORDING TO ROUGH ESTIMATES, THE SPEED OF THIS BALL IS AT LEAST ABOVE 160KM/H, AND EFFENBERG FEELS THAT HE IS ABOUT TO COLLAPSE, EXCEPT FOR HIS FORMER GERMAN NATIONAL TEAM TEAMMATE BASLER, HE HAS NOT SEEN ANYONE WHO CAN PLAY THIS SPEED, LET ALONE AT SUCH A DISTANCE.

Equally surprised were the Hamburg fans, this was the most beautiful free kick they had ever seen, Hamburg's goalkeeper Koltz couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately he ran in time during the last training session, otherwise such a free kick would be an absolute nightmare for the goalkeeper!

At the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he would never defend Ling Feng's free kick in the future, absolutely not!

Borussia Mönchengladbach's players clearly did not recover from the goal conceded, defending with caution and the morale of the Hamburg team was even higher, seizing on the mistakes of the Borussia Mönchengladbach team and starting a frequent counter-attack.

Towards the end of the first half, Hamburg finally capitalised on Borussia Mönchenchen's mistake and launched a threatening counter-attack.

Effenberg got the ball in midfield, but Kemisk jumped up and blocked it with his back when he passed, and Spor received the ball and passed it to Ling Feng in the middle.

Ling Feng pulled the ball and then gave it to Kovacevic on the right side, and the Croatian immediately gathered two defenders of the Menchen team, and at this time, Ling Feng ran to the bottom line quickly after passing the ball.

Kovacevic understood, picked the ball over the defender's head, and landed on Ling Feng's side.

When Ling Feng plugged in to the side, Nunn, the left-back of the Menxing team, quickly stuck to Ling Feng's side, seeing the ball flying over, but Ling Feng padd the ball with his heel during the run, and the ball flew over his head and Newn, who was defending on the side, and hoisted into the penalty area.

Ling Feng quickly spared Nunn's side and entered the penalty area, the opponent's goalkeeper Campus immediately attacked, hoping to knock the ball out before Ling Feng, but unfortunately his distance was relatively far, and the speed of starting was not as fast as Ling Feng, when Campus just ran out of the small penalty area, Ling Feng had already caught up with the ball, jumped up and threw the ball to the middle, Campus could only watch the ball fly out of his control.

The ball did not go to the goal, but went to the middle of the penalty area, and Baron, who had been in ambush early, jumped up with a header, but unfortunately the ball flew too high and grazed his head and fell behind.

Just as Borussia Mönchenchen's defender Anderson was about to kick the ball away, a blue figure rushed over and shoveled the ball into the door before him.

Hao Haidong! At the end of the first half, Hao Haidong picked up a leak in front of the goal to expand the score to 2:0!

Hao Haidong took off his shirt and began to cheer after the goal, only scoring can show his value, he needs to score more goals before Ivanoskas recovers from injury, so as to stabilize his position in the Hamburg team.

The Hamburg crowd began to cheer, especially the Chinese fans, who were already the leaders of the Bundesliga now the Bundesliga leader after two Chinese players gave their team a two-goal lead.

However, Hamburg is now second in the standings with three wins and one loss from four games, and the first place is Bayern Munich, who have won three games and drawn one from four games.

The first half was over quickly, with Hamburg leading 2-0.

However, what made the reporters very interested was that the new head coach of the Hamburg team, Lille, this little old man has not moved since the beginning of the game, and his face was not shocked, until Ling Feng scored a goal and nodded slightly in recognition - I can't see that the coach of the former youth team is still a powerful character, quite a general!

"In the second half, I was a little bit more stable, I went to see Effenberg, and the rest of the people remained the same." Regarding the tactics in the second half, Ling Feng said such a sentence.

However, as everyone knows, 70% of Borussia Mönchenchen's attack comes from the feet of Effenberg, a guy who doesn't possess the ball himself, but always finds opportunities to pass the ball, and is a difficult character.

The second half of the game restarted, as Ling Feng expected, the Mönchen team began to press on the side, but under Ling Feng's constant interference, Effenberg could no longer pass threatening passes like in the first half, Mönchenbern's attack was like a fly without a head, and only through the active running of the striker could the Hamburg team's defense on the side be torn apart, and the offensive effect was greatly reduced.

"I said man, if you do this again, I'll turn my face with you!" I don't know how many times Ling Feng broke the ball out of the sideline, Effenberg said to Ling Feng with some annoyance.

"Stephen, we're in a game," Ling Feng replied with a grin, "I can't release water, otherwise I'll be disrespectful to you." ”

"I'm baba Effenberg spat out: "Only you can say such shameless words so high-sounding, and this was the case with the last beating incident." ”

Ling Feng sneered and didn't answer, and when Lupescu next to him passed the ball to Effenberg, he cut the ball off with another kick, and then passed the ball to Baron in front of him with a big foot, and the Hamburg team launched a counterattack on the spot.

"You're just so uncute." Effenberg grumbled and ran to the backfield, ready to counterattack.

The attack of the Hamburg team is not much better than that of the Menxing team, without the support of Ling Feng's artillery, neither Baron nor Hao Haidong can support the overall situation, and the two sides are still attacking and defending each other in the situation, but unfortunately they can't change the score.

"You'd better go up and attack!" Effenberg said to Ling Feng in distress: "Count me begging you, okay, this kind of scene is really ugly, you score a goal and I assist, isn't it good to play a good game?" ”

"What did you say?" Ling Feng turned around and asked, seeing Effenberg nodding, he smiled sinisterly, and immediately pounced on a tackle next to him to shovel Pabulak's ball.

Pabrak didn't expect that Ling Feng, who had been defending Effenberg, would suddenly jump in front of him, but it was too late at this time, and he could only watch the back of No. 46 getting farther and farther away from him.

"This bastard!" Effenberg kicked the turf angrily, this guy was just too sinister.

However, three minutes later, Ling Feng came back and continued to stand beside Effenberg, he stuffed the ball to Kovacevic just now, but when the cross was crossed, Balon was slightly correct and was held in his arms by Kamps.

Looking at the pose of grabbing the ball if you take it, Effenberg sighed helplessly, in terms of technique, he is much worse than Ling Feng, with this evil star interfering by his side, he doesn't want to take the ball well.

However, Effenberg's words just now reminded Ling Feng that when there were only fifteen minutes left in the game, the defense of the Mönchen team was not ordinarily empty, and it was a pity not to seize the opportunity to counterattack at this time, even if Effenberg pulled back a goal at this time, then his side still had a one-goal lead.

Driven by this thought, Ling Feng began to press forward in a planned way, but he didn't go too far ahead, he wanted to keep one hand to defend the fast attack of the Menxing team.

However, with the support of Ling Feng's firepower, Hamburg's offense has obviously improved, Kovacevic and Spor flew together, Baron in the middle was responsible for the header, and Hao Haidong was responsible for picking up the leak, and the pressure in front of the Menxing team increased greatly for a while.

In the 37th minute of the second half, Baron's header from Kovacevic's cross was saved by Kamps, and Hao Haidong was a step slow to follow up with the follow-up shot, and the ball was cleared by Anderson's big foot.

Just two minutes later, Hao Haidong forced his way through the defense of Anderson and Newn in front of the penalty area, but his low ball was deflected wide by Baron, and Hamburg missed the chance to extend the score.

As the minutes ticked by, Hamburg still didn't tear through the opponent's door, and Effenberg had no way to get the score back even though he had a little more chance to get the ball, and the game was deadlocked again.

At this time, the head coach of the Hamburg team, Lille, who had not moved, suddenly stood up and motioned for the referee to make a substitution.

In the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, Lille replaced Balon, who had not made any achievements, and replaced Danish defender Frieshaissen, and it seemed that the manager who had not moved was ready to hold on for the last five minutes.

This tactic is indeed necessary at this time, Hamburg already have a two-goal lead, rather than continue to attack, it is better to keep the score, anyway, the difference between three goals and two goals is not much.

Ling Feng also sobered up, just now he was also blindly thinking about attacking, it was time to retreat and defend.

However, some Hamburg fans are reluctant, they think that Lille's tactics are as stubborn as Magath's defense, and they are passionate about the offensive battle just now, and suddenly replacing the lighthouse Balon in the front court means that the Hamburg team is going to give up attacking.

It didn't take long for these fans to feel ashamed of their thoughts, because at this time, the situation of the game had changed significantly.

Seeing the Hamburg team fully retreat, the players of Mönchen pressed up again, but under the stubborn resistance of Ling Feng and others, there was no chance to attack the penalty area.

It wasn't until the referee raised the sign for three minutes of stoppage time that Yuskviak was tripped on the right side of the penalty area and the referee gave Borussia Mönchenchen a dangerous free-kick.

It was a very good free-kick opportunity, but because it was a little bit off, it couldn't be used to hit the goal, so you had to pass the ball.

It was the last moment, and if that goal was scored, Borussia Mönchengladbach had a chance of equalising, so Borussia Mönchengladbach's players all rushed up, including their goalkeeper Kempus, who also ran into the Hamburg penalty area to scramble for a header.

Effenberg took a deep breath and drove the ball away, and the ball was snatched by Henkoz for the first point, but instead of going out, it flew high and overhead.

Yuskwiak and goalkeeper Campus are ready to grab this, Henkoz has just landed, and has not yet found where the ball is, the 1.93 meter goalkeeper Campus is unguarded against the ball, and the ball is hoisted high towards the goal.

If this goal is scored, then the Hamburg team will lose a lot, because it is the ball pushed by the opposing goalkeeper, but at this time Colts was about to go forward, but the ball was high by Kamps, bypassing Coulz's control, and it was about to fly into the goal.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed, put on a beautiful hook in front of the goal, hooked the ball off the goal line, and flew out of the penalty area - it was Frieshaitam who had just been substituted!

When the ball was about to fall into the door, Ling Feng's heart was in his throat, but Friesheitam hooked the ball out at the critical moment, and it landed right in front of Ling Feng!

didn't have time to think about it, Ling Feng cushioned the ball with his shoulder, just bypassing the defense of Clinkett beside him, at this time, the opponent's backfield was deserted, and there was not even a goalkeeper.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng cushioned the ball forward with his head, and then made a big foot with his left foot against the ball - like a penalty kick.

The ball flew high towards the opponent's goal, and at this time the Bokolburg stadium was dead silent, and everyone looked at the ball flying in the air and even forgot to run.

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