At the beginning of the second half of the game, when Ling Feng entered, the whole audience was inhaled, and suddenly the oxygen content in the AOL-Arena Stadium dropped a lot - Ling Feng actually put on Colts's goalkeeper uniform and stood in front of the goal with a pair of big gloves - he became a goalkeeper?!

Even if Harts's players were glad and depressed, they were glad that Ling Feng, a pervert, actually went to the goal, so that their defensive pressure was much less, on the contrary, no one had heard that Ling Feng would keep the goal, so as long as they got the opportunity to shoot, it would be easy to score the ball; But the frustrating thing is that the Hamburg team didn't even take themselves in their eyes at all, and actually let Ling Feng, the absolute core, run to the goal, it's really, it's too bullying!

Harts' head coach Waltson secretly made a small calculation in his heart, if Ling Feng is guarding the goal, his ability is definitely not as good as Hamburg's main goalkeeper Colts, and he can even be said to be a super rookie - in this way, the Hamburg team is equivalent to opening an empty goal for them to shoot, and Ling Feng can only count as a moving third goalpost at best.

Originally, the tactic he arranged in the midfield was to let his players press the attack, and try to get back the situation behind - anyway, he has already lost three goals, and it is the same to be scored a few more, but if his team scores, one can pull the score back of the two sides, and the other is to increase his away goals, so that there is still a glimmer of hope when the second round is played at his home stadium.

The referee looked at Ling Feng at the door of the ball suspiciously, obviously he didn't understand much about him being a goalkeeper, but these things were not regulated by him, and there was no rule on the football field that stipulated that offensive players could not run to the goal.

The referee signaled to Ling Feng and Harters' goalkeeper, Frenchman Rosette, and blew the whistle for the start of the second half after thinking that both sides were ready.

Harters handed the ball down the right after a couple of passes in midfield, but McCay was just about to break forward when Hamburg's Spoh cut the ball off and started attacking on the spot.

When it comes to the ability to press, there is still a big gap between the Scottish players and the Bundesliga players.

It's just that Spohr didn't run a few steps forward, and the ball fell to the feet of the Harts team again, and Spoh fell to the ground, holding his calf in pain and humming - he was snatched down by a beautiful tackle by the opponent, even if it didn't kick him, but naturally he had to pretend to hum a few words when he fell to the ground.

But the referee's eyes were bright, and he waved his hands to signal the game to continue, and Spoh, who was on the ground and continued to roll around, ran forward with the ball......

"Man, get up, the referees are gone." Baron pulled Spohl, who was lying on the ground, up and said very politely.

Spor swayed left and right, found that the referee had run away, kicked on the turf in frustration, and ran quickly to the backfield, and the Scottish fans on the sidelines booed - at this speed, how can it be like an injured person running out?

The Harts got a chance to counter-attack, right-back Richie made a tackle to shovel the ball from Spoer's feet, and then directly shifted to the left with a big foot, left midfielder Mira stopped his chest to unload the ball and made a one-two with McCay and quickly broke through to the left wing, but the ball was headed out of the box by Hinkoz when the cross was crossed, and the first threatening attack of the second half by the Harts team failed.

Ling Feng was depressed and dangled back and forth in front of the goal, he knew that he would not be able to run to be a goalkeeper, but now it is good, there is nothing at all, most of the Harts team's attacks have been directly solved by the defenders of Hamburg, and Ling Feng has not touched the ball once so far.

"Ball (Hollerbach)," Ling Feng secretly called to left-back Hollerbach when his own side was attacking: "You will also miss a ball for me to hug later, I still don't know what the ball looks like?!" ”

Hollerbach rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart: "It's good that you can't touch the ball, if they really shoot, maybe they won't be scored, you can be bored there by yourself, I won't accompany you!" ”

However, Ling Feng couldn't be offended, Hollebach ran directly to the front, shouting to Ling Feng as he ran: "I'm going up to assist!" What do you and Skop say, they are used to going to the left side. ”

Ling Feng looked at Skop's side, and the right-back of Hamburg immediately rushed to the midfield, muttering as he rushed: "I don't know anything, I don't know anything......

"Damn!" Ling Feng angrily began to pull out the turf in front of the goal: "Then you don't believe in my ability!" Contempt, contempt, strong contempt! ”

However, Ling Feng was soon not bored, and in the tenth minute of the second half, Harters' striker Robertson was tackled by Hollerbach when he broke through on the wing, and the former captain of the Hamburg team ate a yellow card himself, and gave the opponent a well-placed free kick.

"Ling, I've given you a chance." Hollebach didn't have any intention of repenting, and he came to ask Ling Feng for credit.

"I'm the sun!" Ling Feng cursed secretly in his stomach, the free kick in this position must be passed to the middle, whether it can be scored or not depends on whether the defender can push the ball out, if it is really comfortably pushed by the opponent's point grabbing player, not to mention that he is not a half-hung goalkeeper, even if he is replaced by an octopus, Yaxin can't hold it.

Looking at McKay standing in front of the ball, Ling Feng felt nervous for no reason, this was the first time he felt nervous after becoming famous, the goalkeeper is really not so easy to be, if the ball is saved, it should be done, but if it is scored, it is the goalkeeper's incompetence - Ling Feng doesn't want to be pointed at and scolded for being self-conscious.

McCay sent the ball out with his right foot, and the ball arced around the six-yard box and smashed into the crowd - I have to say that this method is very clever, and the Harters players do not have an advantage over Hamburg in terms of height, and it is better to create chaos in a group of people than to find one person in particular, so that if you take advantage of the opportunity to stab the player, you may be able to score.

It's also acceptable to use some of these outrageous tactics against strong teams – as the Chinese team often does.

Sure enough, as McKay expected, although Henkoz jumped high to grab the first point, but due to the interference of the Harters player next to him, Henkelz did not use his head to hit the ball, on the contrary, he hit the ball with his shoulder, the ball bounced on his shoulder and then smashed into the face of Harts striker Hamilton and fell into the penalty area, and suddenly the Hamburg team jumped in the penalty area.

Ling Feng shouted in front of the goal, shouting at his teammates to quickly deal with the ball, but the ball was disobedient and jumped between several players, the players of Hamburg couldn't kick out, and the players of the Harters team couldn't kick in.

The situation was the most embarrassing, the Hamburg players did not dare to tackle in the box, but the Harters players could not find the right opportunity to poke the ball into the goal, and the ball was at the feet of one of the Harters players for less than two seconds and was immediately cut off at the feet of another player - anyway, in the box there was no way out.

The sweat on Ling Feng's head was dripping out, he had never been so nervous, even if he had participated in the first game of Ligue 1, this kind of work as a goalkeeper was really not something that people could do—Ling Feng didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from his head, his eyes stared at the bouncing ball.

Robertson finally found an opportunity to smash the ball, but Hollerbach reached out and touched the ball and the ball bounced off and fell into the box.

But before the Hamburg players could get their hands on the ball, the ball fell to the feet of Harts midfielder Mira, who was not the Cameroonian Uncle Mira, but was also a member of the Scottish national team, and immediately volleyed into the ball.

Ling Feng hurriedly pounced in the direction of the ball - it looked like it, but unfortunately, this shape was really wasted, the ball was blocked by Habutchev with his body, and returned to the penalty area again......

Ling Feng took a bite of the grass, but he didn't have time to get depressed, so he hurriedly got up, and continued to pose like an eagle catching a chicken, staring at the ball that was not honest at all and continued to jump around.

After the Harts player took three shots, the ball finally passed under Hinkoz's crotch, and behind Hinkoz was Ling Feng!

Harters' striker Hamilton rushed forward and was about to smash the ball into the Hamburg goal, when he could almost see it roll into the Hamburg goal.

But Hamilton suddenly felt that he was kicking in the air, and as soon as he looked up, a white-haired player in a goalkeeper's uniform next to him pulled the ball and could go around his feet, it was Ling Feng!

People always take instinctive actions when dealing with emergencies, even if Ling Feng had figured out how to learn how to save the goalkeeper before, but when it came to the end, he still used his old profession - passing people.

After passing Hamilton, Ling Feng subconsciously knocked the ball left and right, and used his body to squeeze away the Harters striker Robertson and his own defender Hencoz, and then went forward, at this time he had already rushed to the outside of the big penalty area!

A goalkeeper who had three people in a row in his own penalty area (one of the two opponents' own) and carried the ball outside the penalty area was probably not done by Ikita, who is known for his dribbling with the ball.

Although there were many players in the Hamburg penalty area, it was impossible for them all to be crowded together after all, so Ling Feng only chose a gap in the middle and rushed out.

At this time, there was no time to think about it, Ling Feng took the ball forward, just avoiding the interception of Harters midfielder Mira, and then accelerated and ran forward.

I have already said that this Mila is not Bimila, Scotland's Mila is still a big gap compared to Cameroon's Uncle Mila, otherwise Uncle Mila can cut Ikita's ball, but this Scottish Mila can't break Ling Feng's ball.

Throwing off Mira, Ling Feng was about to kick the ball out, but when he looked up to find Hao Haidong's position, he suddenly found that the Harts team only had three players in the midfield, and the others were all in their own penalty area, and their backfield was as empty as Hiroshima after a nuclear explosion......

Ling Feng immediately rushed forward with the ball, at this time, he was completely sorry for himself - just imagine, there is absolutely no goalkeeper in the world who broke through from his own penalty area all the way into the opponent's penalty area and scored the ball, if this goal is scored, it is definitely a classic in the history of world football - even if he doesn't score, the worst plan is just to be scored by the opponent, it's not a big deal.

AOL-Arena burst into a neat inhalation sound on the field again, Ling Feng actually continued to dribble the ball forward while being a goalkeeper, didn't he know what the consequences would be after this ball was cut off by the opponent?

Harters's players hurriedly chased back, everyone knew that after this ball was broken, it would be equivalent to scoring a goal, but Ling Feng's speed exploded and no one could keep up, plus most of the players were gathered in the Hamburg team's penalty area, they didn't expect Ling Feng to abandon the door and attack - it was more appropriate to say that it was better to run than to attack.

Unlike the Harts players, Hinkoz and Hollerbach both ran back to their own goal at the same time, and the goalkeeper ran away, and they were going to take the black pot on their backs!

Ling Feng quickly broke forward without stopping, and the players who Harters stayed in the midfield immediately pressed all three of them towards Ling Feng, and they had already decided to force the ball off in the midfield.

Ling Feng also discovered this problem, Hao Haidong has no one to defend on the right side at all, if he stuffs a ball behind him at this time, with Hao Haidong's speed, he will definitely be able to create a single chance, and it is in his own half, don't worry about offside.

But the temptation of that goalkeeper to cross the field has been echoing in Ling Feng's mind, whether it is a pass or a lead, Ling Feng's mind is constantly engaged in the battle between heaven and man.

But this was only a matter of a moment, before he could think about it, the three Harters players had already gathered together, and they were less than five meters away from Ling Feng!

"Damn, fight!" Ling Feng cursed in his heart, leaned over, and made a gesture of wanting to pass the ball at Hao Haidong, Harts's defenders were really fooled, and the tight defense of the three immediately dispersed, and Burynton fell to the ground in the direction of Ling Feng's pass.

It's a pity that Burynton shoveled in the air all of a sudden, Ling Feng knocked the ball with his right foot, and then went forward with his left foot, the ball passed through the other two Harters defenders, and Ling Feng rushed forward, with small movements in his hands, and the three of them rushed to the backfield of the Harts team side by side......