There are leaders in the family who are easy to talk to. This sentence is not false at all, since that day Ling Feng asked his "guardians", that is, those city leaders to help him apply for visas, in less than three days, all the formalities have been completed, and Ling Feng has not even been asked to come forward, and the ticket has been bought, it is the morning of four days later, first to Shanghai, and then fly directly to Paris, everything in the future depends on Ling Feng himself.

The much-anticipated "Super Cup" final has finally arrived, with the No. 1 seed city football team facing the biggest dark horse of the Cup, the Thunderbolt team, which is a disparity in strength on the surface, but the odds for this game are 1 in the outer underground handicap. 5:1, that is, in the opinion of connoisseurs, the city football team did not have much advantage in this game, and the reason does not need to be said.

Half an hour before the game, the stadium that can accommodate 10,000 people was full, not so much that the final attracted many fans, but that Ling Feng attracted so many spectators.

Because everyone knew that this was Ling Feng's last game in China, and a few days later, this talented boy was about to board a plane to Paris and start his foreign football career. When the club didn't receive any news, the impact of Ling Feng's overseas stay this time, even from a global perspective, if not the last, was at least unprecedented.

The happiest thing is the organizer of the competition, because of Ling Feng's strong intervention, a ticket of 10 yuan makes them earn more than usual in a quarter, and the leaders of the stadium themselves are a little embarrassed, and they are considering giving Ling Feng some appearance fees.

After the speeches of the city leaders, sponsors, leaders of the Municipal Sports Bureau and the chairman of the Women's Federation, the spectators, who had been waiting for nearly an hour and were close to frenzy, finally waited for the referee's kick-off whistle.

The main striker of the city football team, and the third in the scorer list No. 9 Xiao Weiming sent the ball out, and the ball quickly passed to the feet of the midfield organizer No. 7 Liu Gang, Liu Gang was about to save the form on the field, suddenly a figure rushed to the front, a strong pressure came to the face, and the ball was cut off in an instant, and when he turned back, he only saw a red No. 10 gone.

Ling Feng!

Liu Gang was stupid, he had watched Ling Feng's game before, although he knew that this opponent was very perverted, but he didn't expect it to be perverted to this point, he didn't seem to fight hard before, right? What's going on today? Could it be that the last match made him even more excited?

Liu Gang guessed correctly, Ling Feng showed 100% strength without reservation in this game, and now he is a real football player.

The defenders of the city team were quickly outflanked, and the coach's instructions before the game were to seal Ling Feng no matter what, as long as Ling Feng got the ball, all the guards must come up at the same time to surround him, and the other players didn't care.

This is a seemingly absurd tactic, but it is a wise tactic, after seeing Ling Feng's wonderful pass, the defenders of the city team turned gray one by one, because they knew that no one could prevent his tail flicking.

It's a pity that the coach still made a big mistake, that is, he didn't know Ling Feng's true strength at all, after summarizing the experience of the previous games, the coach positioned Ling Feng as an all-round player, but his shortcomings are that he is not good at defense and weak physical strength, and another is that his shooting focuses on angle rather than strength, so narrowing Ling Feng's offensive range to the outside of the penalty area and the edge of the penalty area can curb Ling Feng's play.

It's a pity that they seem to have forgotten a Carlos-like free kick that Ling Feng once scored.

Confidants don't know who they are, and today the city football team is destined to pay a heavy price for this mistake.

After Ling Feng cut off Liu Gang's ball, he rushed forward without stopping, all he had in his mind was scoring goals, and then scoring goals!

A relaxed disguised blow flashed past the back of the defense, and Ling Feng's wide vision immediately saw that the remaining four defenders were all moving closer to him, while the goalkeeper was standing slightly to the side.

Ling Feng was not conceited enough to easily break through under the attack of four strong defenders, he glanced at the position of the goalkeeper with his spare eyes, and suddenly got up from a distance of thirty-five meters from the goal.

The ball flew towards the gate like a cannonball, grazing the face of one of the defenders, and the strong air flow grazed the cheeks of the defender, and the defender suddenly realized for a moment that the goalkeeper could not react at such a fast pace.

Sure enough, the goalkeeper only made a turning back movement, and the ball slammed into the top right corner of his gate almost in a straight line!

Less than a minute into the game, the score became 1:0.

Ling Feng stood there with his hands raised and waited for his teammates' congratulations, right foot, eighty percent strength, the first time he tried his foot, Ling Feng was very satisfied with the goalkeeper's reaction, but he was not satisfied with the audience's reaction at all, such a beautiful goal, unexpectedly, no one cheered?

The scene was extremely weird, everyone forgot about the ball in the net, only Ling Feng stood in the middle of the court with his hands raised, like a king, or rather, like an idiot.

It was still the fat man who reacted quickly enough, and he was the first to shout, and for a while, there were deafening cheers on the court, this kind of extremely quiet to extremely noisy change made Ling Feng very uncomfortable, but he soon had no time to think about this problem, the problem he had to think about now was - how to break away from the few human flesh pads on his body! The five of them are pressed on their bodies, and they can't breathe!

The coach of the city football team opened his mouth wide, and estimated that he could stuff two eggs and add a carrot. Ling Feng's shot was too powerful, the big one was incredible, he was simply a freak, he was only 12 years old! If he develops like this for a few more years, when his muscles mature, who will be able to catch his shots? If he knew that Ling Feng had only used eighty percent of his strength, it was estimated that he would be able to faint, and if he knew about another thing, then he would probably be able to send him directly to the hospital.

The game was paused for about three minutes before the referee blew the whistle again to continue the game, and the cheers were longer than the time to score, which Ling Feng hated deeply.

The eyes of the players of the city football team who stood in the middle circle to serve changed again, and their eyes changed from solemn at the beginning to - looking at a tyrannosaurus from the Cretaceous period, Ling Feng was very angry, you say that I am Godzilla or Shrek, the title of this tyrannosaurus was given to Han Jing before......

The experienced city team players were not hit by the ball just now, they began to play patiently, maybe there was only one way to stop Ling Feng from scoring, that is, not to let Ling Feng get the ball.

This move is still very effective, after all, the overall strength of the city team is much higher than that of the Thunderbolt team, except for Ling Feng, the others are basically not opponents, and even if Ling Feng starts an active defense, in this case, there is no other way than to withdraw to the backfield.

But Ling Feng didn't do this, he always walked around the midfield, and from time to time he went up to interfere, but he just couldn't defend in the backfield, because he knew that if he returned to defense, then the team's offense would be greatly reduced, rather than this, it was better to stay in the front court, at least he could contain the opponent at least five people who did not dare to press on it.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if your side is scored, then you can pull it back, rather than shrinking into defense, it is better to defend and fight, depending on which of the two sides has a sharper attack.

coincided with Ling Feng's thoughts, and everyone in the city football team also thought so in their hearts, so in this game, under the influence of Uncle Bailey's classic quote "Offense is the best defense", the two sides were ready to stage a wonderful offensive battle together.

Not...... Bailey's crow's beak is world-famous, and no one knows what the consequences of his words will be.

With the tacit cooperation and outstanding skills of the city team players, the Thunderbolt team's defense was stirred up into a miasma, no way, the strength gap is there, whether it is speed, technology, body or consciousness, the two sides are not on the same level, but this situation is not the first time, it was the same in the last game, so the Thunderbolt team except Ling Feng all ten people shrank to the vicinity of the penalty area, regardless of three seven twenty-one, as long as the opponent's pass is obtained by himself, immediately close his eyes is a kick, as long as he does not kick the ball into his own door, You can kick it wherever you want, one out of ten balls will always fall to Ling Feng's feet, right? That's the chance for the Thunderbolts to fight back.

For this almost rogue tactic, the city football team has no rut at all, after two defenders flew in front of Ling Feng to destroy the ball out of the sideline, the city team's pace of play slowed down, and intentionally played more high-altitude balls, this tactic temporarily achieved certain results, in the case of physical and height advantages, the city team once again made the Thunderbolt team's penalty area turn on their backs.

Ling Feng frowned, he hadn't gotten the ball for nearly 10 minutes, he was pressed like this, it was a matter of time before he scored a goal, and looked at the defenders around him in a blink of an eye, and the four of them stared at him heavily, for fear that he would run away in a blink of an eye, so he glared back one by one very unceremoniously.

Ling Feng's speculation finally became a reality, and under the bombardment of the city team, their top scorer Xiao Weiming finally scored a goal, and the score became a 1:1 draw! The Peraks finally conceded their first goal of the tournament.

Looking at his dejected teammates, Ling Feng knew that if he didn't hurry up and score a goal ahead of the curve, then the morale of his team would be low again, and it would not be easy to defend at that time.

Ling Feng ran back to his half without saying a word, picked up the ball in the goal, and then quickly returned to the midfield to put the ball in place, although he didn't speak, but his teammates understood what Ling Feng meant, we haven't failed yet, it's time to counterattack!

Ling Feng, Chen Fei and Liu Chang muttered a few words in a low voice, unexpectedly standing outside the arc, Chen Fei and Liu Chang stood in the middle circle to kick off, the coach of the city team was very puzzled, could it be that Ling Feng wanted to withdraw the midfield defense? But that's better, Ling Feng's defensive ability and physical strength are mediocre, if he goes back to defend, it will only greatly weaken their attacking power, as long as he holds on until the second half, then the opponent will have to slaughter himself.

It's a pity that his idea is outrageously wrong, and the players under his guidance also think so, just by changing the serving player, they think that Ling Feng has changed his position, does the midfield ball have to be driven by a striker?

The referee's whistle sounded, Ling Feng began to start, Chen Fei gently dialed the ball to Liu Chang, but Liu Chang stretched out his foot and stepped on the ball, and when everyone was puzzled, Ling Feng had already arrived in front of the ball.

"Does he want to shoot from a distance?!" This is the thought of the opposing coach for a moment.

Once again, unexpectedly, Ling Feng used his left foot, a 100% strength of the outside of the instep volley, the football let out a roar and slashed through the air, once again passed by the opponent's defender's face, the defender didn't even have time to react, the goalkeeper hurriedly jumped up and pounced on the ball, but he stood in the front, and the ball with a strong spin around his fingertips, even if the castration was exhausted, it still fell into the goal, 2:1!

Everyone was stunned again, this goal was farther and faster than the goal just now, and what was even more incredible was that Ling Feng actually used his left foot, he had never used his left foot to shoot in the previous game!

"He, he's been hiding his strength?" The coach of the city's soccer team is faceless, and he can't blame his players, because they are facing a monster, an unknown monster from the Flood Age hidden in a 12-year-old shell.

Morale is such a strange thing, in less than a minute, the morale of the two teams is like a seesaw came to a big turn, just scored a goal of the city football team is still immersed in the joy of scoring a goal when the opponent smashed into an inhuman goal, and the opponent's morale also with this goal again to the peak, their morale has fallen to the bottom, many players can't help but think: "What's the use of us scoring goals, the opponent's pervert can overtake the score again in just a few seconds, what does it mean for us to work so hard?" ”

Attacking the heart first, this soldier is as easy to use as on the field, Ling Feng only used one goal to completely redeem the disadvantage on the field, and ruthlessly pushed the opponent into the abyss, this is football.