With less than 10 minutes to go before the end of the game, Saint-Germain fell behind by one goal, and it has basically become an impossible task to turn the tide and score two goals.

Ling Feng felt angry on the pitch for the first time, but modern football is all about the actual results, as long as you can win, any method is feasible.

It's just that Zidane's pass just now was indeed beautiful, and Ling Feng had to admit that it was mainly his own negligence.

But Ling Feng will not give up, and neither will Saint-Germain, there are still ten minutes left in the game, if you seize the opportunity, you may not be able to equalize or even overtake the score.

When Saint-Germain kicked off again, the whole team was different, there was no impatient onslaught as expected, on the contrary, the players were more calm and more skillful.

Ling Feng was blocked, but there is Djokaeff, how to say that he is also the main member of the French national team, not much worse than Zidane, especially in seizing opportunities in front of the goal, even a few points better than the bald donkey.

Djokaef has been unable to play to his shooting advantage in the previous game time because there are too few chances.

In fact, it is also directly related to Ling Feng, because the tactics with Ling Feng as the core in the attack greatly reduce the role of Djokaeff, but if he is ignored, then the fatal bitter fruit will be tasted by the person who made the mistake.

It's just that the Bordeaux team didn't dare to take any of them lightly, because one of them knew the details of the other party, Zidane.

Now the main offensive force of Saint-Germain has gradually shifted to Djokaeff, which has doubled the pressure on Bordeaux's defenders, Ling Feng must not let go, but Djokaef should not be underestimated, and several teams have suffered their big losses.

In desperation, they had to send another defender to defend Djokaeff, and they absolutely don't attack now anyway, as long as they don't get scored.

In the 40th minute, Ling Feng attracted two defenders on the side and knocked the ball to the middle, Djokaeff shot angrily, but was saved by Berdad, a corner kick.

Djokaeff crossed the ball into the box and Loko leaped high under pressure from two defenders, but headed high.

Two minutes later, Saint-Germain were back in action, this time by Novak Djokaeff, who played a one-two with Loko in front of the box and flicked a soft shot to Mboma on the left, but the Cameroonian Blacks shot wide again.

As the game ticked by, the home crowd erupted in cheers as the assistant referee lifted the sign for two minutes of stoppage time, and two minutes later, victory was in sight.

Ling Feng looked at the two Bordeaux players around him who were already out of breath, they were really two pieces of kraft candy, they couldn't get rid of it.

Djokaef was once again organising the attack, receiving a pass from Le Guin, turning and easily shaking off the defenders around him before continuing to push forward.

It's just that it was too difficult, the small half of the pitch was crammed with twenty-one people except Rama, and Djokaeff had no room to move at all, and he had just taken two steps before two more people surrounded him.

"Knock back!" At this time, a voice came from behind him, it was Ling Feng!

Djokaeff didn't hesitate, knocked the ball back, and then rushed towards the penalty area, which would form an attack.

Ling Feng used superhuman speed to temporarily get rid of the two kraft candy beside him, and when he met the ball, it was a powerful volley!

The ball did not fly towards the gate as usual, but was blocked by Toyes with his body, no way, the distance was too short.

It's just that after the ball hit the opponent and popped up, it fell back in front of Ling Feng's body, at this time, he couldn't hesitate anymore, Ling Feng stopped in the chest against the rebounding ball, and rushed directly past Toyes, and he was hit in the back of the head, and he was groggy and not awake at this time......

There were still two guards left in front, but several people behind him had already surrounded him quickly, and Ling Feng knew that if he hesitated, he would immediately lose this last chance.

Domon Laus was already staring at the ball at Ling Feng's feet, but he didn't dare to move, he was very afraid of Ling Feng's amazing footwork.

At this time, he saw that Ling Feng's speed had also decreased, but he was still unscrupulously carrying the ball in front of him.

"Good chance!" Domon Laus saw the direction of Ling Feng's kick and immediately stretched out his foot to intercept it.

It was undeniable that his judgment was very correct, Ling Feng knocked the ball inward, but the next move surprised Domon Laws.

Ling Feng used his foot to translate the ball to the left, but in the middle of the process, he suddenly flicked to the right, and Domon Laws's balance was lost, and at the last moment before he fell, he suddenly remembered that when he watched the game between Saint-Germain and Bayer Leverkusen, he had seen Ling Feng use this trick, which seemed to be called - flicking the tail of the ox.

Flashed past Domon Laws, the last defender Crouch also pressed up, this time was just the moment when Ling Feng drove the ball away, Crouch was about to destroy the ball, and suddenly found that Ling Feng's right foot had reached up to buckle the ball, and then he saw that the opponent's entire back was pasted up, and in the next second, Ling Feng had completely circled in front of him, and what Ling Feng had to face was just a goalkeeper.

When Crouch saw the moment Ling Feng shot with his feet, he knew that this goal must have been scored, and Ling Feng's passing method just now was very familiar, familiar...... It's like I've just seen it.

"Marseille Roundabout!" A name sounded in his head, and at this time, the referee interrupted his train of thought with a whistle, and sure enough, the ball kept jumping in the goal, and Ling Feng had already run into the gate to pick up the ball and quickly ran towards the midfield!

Throwing the tail of the bull and the Marseille slalom, Ling Feng's combination technique was used for the first time in the French league, and the Marseille maneuver was Zidane's unique skill, so this goal was particularly eye-catching.

Zidane looked at Ling Feng blankly, his two major tricks were easily used by the other party, especially the one just now, he himself couldn't use the ox's tail first and then spin, it was too difficult.

Ling Feng put the ball on the penalty spot in the midfield, and then took the initiative to step back, and similarly, all the players of Saint-Germain returned to their own half, and there was less than a minute left in the game, and they had to hurry up to win.

But how easy is that?

The Bordeaux players slowly walked to the centre circle and now all they had to do was wear off the last time.

Diawara sent the ball, Saint-Germain's players immediately pounced, in the face of such a wolf-like pressing, Bordeaux did not dare to pound his feet in his backfield, Lendewa threw a big foot towards Saint-Germain's half, but there were no Bordeaux players in that place at all.

Domi snatched the ball in the air and gave it directly to Le Guin in the midfield, who passed it to Ling Feng without stopping the ball, everyone knew that this was the last chance to attack, and if he didn't score, then the game would end in a draw, and Saint-Germain's winning streak would be broken.

Ling Feng couldn't move at all at this time, the three of them clamped him tightly, he could only barely protect the ball under his feet, and his vision was completely blocked.

"Pass!" Djokaev's voice came from the right, Ling Feng didn't hesitate, poked the ball out of the crowd with a poke of his toes, and Djokav started to attack.

Loko and Mbema were already in the box, and their role was to keep the opposition defenders at bay, leave plenty of space in midfield and look for opportunities to open the scoring themselves.

Djokaeff flashed past the pressing Crouch and gently picked the ball, Loko jumped up to fight for the top, but the ball was too far away and the speed was slow, and it was about to go out of the line.

Just when everyone thought that the ball was going to go out of the bottom line, a figure quickly inserted it and jumped to the top of the ball, but Bedard didn't react at all, and watched the ball crash into the gate!

3：2！ At the last moment, Ling Feng's header helped Saint-Germain overtake the score!

Ling Feng excitedly took off his jersey and waved it in his hand, but at this time, a whistle from the referee interrupted the sweet dreams of the Saint-Germain players.

Offside first!

Looking at the flag held high by the linesman and the referee's determined expression, Ling Feng knew that he was not joking.

Let's take another look at the slow motion of the whole offense of this ball.

Ling Feng stabbed the ball to Djokaev and ran quickly towards the penalty area, when he ran to the front of the penalty area, Djokaeff just passed the ball out, and the moment Loko topped the ball, Ling Feng was only half a position more than the last defender, so this goal was indeed offside.

Saint-Germain's players stepped forward to argue, and even Fernandes found the fourth official theory, after all, this goal is a matter of record!

However, the referee's decision was irrevocable, so the goal was invalidated and Bordeaux escaped.

When Bertard reopened the ball, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and Saint-Germain's winning streak was finally broken with a 2-2 draw.