Chapter Seventy-Eight: Auxerre's Youngster
Being beaten like this by a "weak team" like Auxerre, Ling Feng was a little depressed in his heart, but now he still couldn't get excited, because subconsciously, he didn't regard Outside Sell as an opponent of the same level, since the other party couldn't break through his door, and there would inevitably be gaps in this kind of offensive, Ling Feng thought that as long as he found an opportunity, he would be able to break the deadlock on the field.
Prepared to say that Ling Feng was very tired, not physically, but psychologically, the long and endless games were one after another, and Ling Feng felt a trace of war weariness in his heart.
He needs excitement, he needs to meet strong opponents, and he needs a defeat - it's like gambling, winning hard is cool at first, but later, when he can't spend a lot of money, he feels bored.
In the Bundesliga, except for a few teams such as Bayern and Dortmund that can bring such excitement to Ling Feng, other teams are not qualified.
Now Ling Feng is eager to go to Serie A, where superstars gather, although the future of Fiorentina can be called a giant, but it may not be much stronger than a few Serie A teams, at that time it is possible to play tastefully, unlike now, it is more difficult to lose than to engage in the Football Association!
Ling Feng is the kind of player who advocates individual ability over collective cooperation, what he needs is the kind of passionate game, the dialogue between masters, the kind of collision that can rub sparks in an instant, these things rarely appear in the games he has experienced now, only in the game with Bayern, he and Klinsmann, Mateus and others will have such passion, and Chelsea is strong, but in that game was too conservative, in all fairness, except for the last twenty minutes, Other times, Ling Feng didn't think there was anything special.
This is the loneliness of top stars, not being able to play against other top stars, it really makes Ling Feng depressed, he even misses last year's Ligue 1, anyway, there are still Henry, Trezeguet, a group of future superstars in Monaco, and the days will not be so lonely.
It's a pity that in the Bundesliga, Ballack is still in an unknown team, and Deisler is the same age as himself, and he doesn't know which youth team to eat in yet, and Germany's two future superstars are not there, so he can only barely find some fun from old people like Klinsmann.
It's also fun to play against future superstars.
Ling Feng's mind was full of thoughts, but his actions were not affected in the slightest, and the arch of his right foot pulled back against Kovacevic's pass, and then turned around Violo who was defending next to him, and then rushed forward with the ball.
"Oh my God, how did he do it?" Ling Feng went from stopping the ball, pulling the ball to turning around and breaking through in one go, and the thirty-three-year-old Violo could only look at the ball and sigh.
Ling Feng didn't stick to the ball too much, because Hao Haidong in front of him had already used his speed to shake off a position, and Ling Feng didn't hesitate to pass a through ball on the ground to the front.
"Haidong knocks on the door! Oops, alas, the ball was saved by Carbonier. Hamburg's commentator, Thomas, began his spitting commentary into the microphone: "Ling's pass just now was really beautiful, but I think Hao may have been frightened by the boos of the Auxerre, and this shot was not accurate. ”
Ling Feng patted the shoulder of Hao Haidong, who had withdrawn, and generally withdrew to the midfield to continue to participate in the defense.
Ling Feng's scheduling in the midfield gradually took effect, and before Auxerre's attacks were stopped in the Hamburg team's penalty area again and again, the Hamburgers' counterattack also quietly launched.
Kovacevic is like a bison with a green hair, ah no, a rhino – because he relentlessly brought the ball from midfield down the flank......
Ling Feng angrily kicked him in the ass, even if the French sister is romantic and amorous, she can't pose like this.
Kovacevic touched his ass that was kicked by Ling Feng very aggrieved, he couldn't be blamed just now, the fullback of Auxerre always followed him all the way, blocking his inward cutting route, there was no way, he could only rely on speed to get rid of it - but the speed of others was not bad, and the two-haired rhinoceros rushed all the way out of the bottom line......
It's just that Kovacevic's "breakthrough" sounded the horn of the Hamburg team's counterattack, three minutes later, Ling Feng transferred the ball to the right side in a large area, Hao Haidong followed up and crossed the bottom, and Baron's header in the middle was a little bigger, and the ball hit the crossbar and bounced off the bottom line.
In the 27th minute of the first half, Hamburg had the first dangerous shot of the game, but they were a little less lucky.
After another seven minutes, the Hamburg team finally launched a killing attempt!
Diomede's shot bounced off Vieira's back and Hollebach cleared the ball forward with a big kick.
I don't know if Hollerbach is also in spring today, in short, his goal is outrageous, directly from the left side of the Hamburg team's penalty area to the right front of the arc of the Auxerre team's half-court penalty area, and when he got up, Hao Haidong rushed forward with full horsepower, directly past Ousterre, who was still chasing back, and chased the ball in front of the right side of the penalty area.
Hao Haidong's speed is too fast, when he started in the midfield, Hill and him were still more than five meters away, but when he ran through the arc of the midfield, Hao Haidong and Hill went side by side, and when he got the ball, Hill had been thrown away by him at least five meters away.
It was a perfect anti-offside fit! Hao Haidong got the ball and knocked it into the penalty area, and it was a single knife!
There was no chance that it would not go through, and when Auxerre's goalkeeper was still hesitant to attack, Hao Haidong gently pushed the ball into the corner of the gate with the instep of his right foot.
1:0! In the twenty-seventh minute of the first half, Hamburg broke the deadlock on the pitch and scored a crucial away goal!
Although it is not Ling Feng, but it is Ling Feng's compatriot, the Paris fans who came from afar gave Hao Haidong a warm applause, Ling Feng couldn't help but start YY, when he led the Chinese team to France in the 98 World Cup, maybe it will be the same as the summer of Italy in 90, and France will become his home stadium.
Guyrou's offensive tactics not only did not work, but the Hamburg team took the opportunity to score a goal, and Ling Feng did not participate in this goal from beginning to end, which has to be said to be a tactical mistake of the Auxerre team.
The Parisian fans who came from afar were a little disappointed, their former prince did not show the strength he should have, you know, for these Parisian fans, how the Hamburg team played had nothing to do with them, as long as Ling Feng could perform well, it would be nothing if the Hamburg team lost.
But against Auxerre, if Ling Feng plays well, will the Hamburg team lose?
In the next game of the first half, Auxerre continued to launch a fierce attack on the door of the Hamburg team, but under the interference of Vieira, Ling Feng and others, he still could not pose a threat to the door of Hamburg.
The 23-year-old Diomede is one of the outstanding strikers of the new generation of France, and like Henry, he was also selected for the 98 World Cup squad, but after the 98 World Cup, Diomede's form declined sharply, gradually reduced to mediocrity, and not many people remember his name.
It's just that now, Diomed can still play at a good level, but under the attack of Henkoz and Habtchev, the role he can play is really limited.
The first half of the game ended like this, the Auxerre team still had no good way to tear apart the Hamburg team's defense, and the Hamburg team did not get any more good opportunities because of Ling Feng's lack of investment, and the Hamburg team ended the first half with a one-goal lead.
The expression on Ju Yilu's face did not change, as if it was not him who conceded a goal but the Hamburg team, but he breathed a sigh in his heart, Ling Feng looked out of shape today, and he was not without a fight after taking out the last card in the second half.
After a fifteen-minute break, the second half continued.
Originally, Ling Feng was going to rest, according to the current situation, as long as there were no big holes in the Hamburg team's defense, the Ousterre team would not be able to attack, and the opponent's gap was very large, and the score could be expanded again by Hao Haidong and Baron at any time.
But the teammates are not at ease one by one, with Ling Feng on the field, even if he can't play a role, but he is also the team's Dinghai Shen Needle, as long as he is there, the players in Hamburg have absolute hope - if Ling Feng is off the field, once something changes, Ling Feng can't play again, so the Hamburg team is in danger.
It's just that the situation in the second half is still the same as in the first half, and there is not much change in the style of play of the Auxerre, the only difference is that they have strengthened the attack on the wings, hoping to tear apart the Hamburg team's back line with the help of high balls.
But Ligue 1 and Bundesliga teams play headers – it's not that material.
"Is that all Guy has to do?" Ling Feng frowned and thought, knowing that the chances of success were very small but still attacking like this, this was not the style that a coach of a top three team in Ligue 1 should have.
Ling Feng had a hint of foreboding in his heart, the Auxerre team must have some other tricks, he glanced at the bench of the Auxerre team, three or four players were doing warm-up exercises, but Ling Feng didn't know any of these players-because most of them were black, Ling Feng basically looked at all black people looking the same......
Still boring, and very boring!
This is how Ling Feng feels now, there is really no challenge that can arouse his fighting spirit and fun, that Diomed is good, but unfortunately he can't make any big waves alone, with Vieira, the future top defender, in charge, Diomed has no good chances.
Diormed's shot hit the ground with another shot that Hinkoz interfered with, and he fell to his knees on the turf with his head in his hands in frustration.
If, at this time, Auxerre had a striker of the same level as him, Hamburg would be in danger.
Twenty minutes into the second half, Guy Guy finally couldn't sit still, and Auxerre replaced the number eight forward Seb with the number 19, a very young-looking player.
The shiny bald head, about 1.75 meters tall, looked weak, but the position might be a striker, because Ling Feng saw him and Diomed in front together.
"Does Guy expect this boy with no teeth to save Auxerre?" Except for Ling Feng, almost all the Hamburg players had this idea.
Ling Feng only vaguely felt that this player was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it anyway - he had seen too many stars in his previous life, how could he remember them all?
It's just that the ominous premonition in Ling Feng's heart is getting stronger and stronger, since it is someone he feels familiar with, it must not be an unknown person.
At this time, the Auxerre team launched an attack again, and as usual, it was still the ground cooperation in front of the penalty area.
For Auxerre's attack, Hamburg's defenders are a little impatient, obviously they can't get in, but one by one they admit it, Auxerre's players have an advantage in technology, but they are too poor physically, and under the dense defense of the Hamburg team, it is impossible to have no physical collision.
But this time, the Hamburg defenders suffered a big loss due to their negligence.
The ball was passed to Diomede in front of him after a couple of passes from Auxerre, and the current French striker held the ball at his feet, pulled sideways past Hencoz's press, and flashed a gap.
A decisive pass, the ball passed into the center of the penalty area from the gap that Hinkoz flashed, and just when the Hamburg defender was still stunned, a pitch-black body in a white coat cut through Vieira and Habtchev, fell to the ground with a tackle, and smashed the ball into the goal!
1:1! It's the number 19 player who just came on the field!
Surprise lingered in the hearts of all the Hamburg players, although the goal just now was a good opportunity, but to be able to decisively grasp the opportunity, and quickly plugged in, this young player in front of the goal feeling is absolutely very good!
"Who is he?" Just like the doubts in the minds of all the Auxerre players after Ling Feng scored the goal of Oterre in the first game, the players in Hamburg took a keen interest in this young player who had just come on the field.
Not only the Hamburg players, but also the Auxerre fans did not know the young player who had just equalised for them, and their commentator had been busy for a while before finding the name of the man who had just been credited.
The narrator's excited shouts rang out over the Abedshan Stadium: "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!" Djibril Cisse! ”