Hao Haidong was particularly excited after the goal, although this was just a training match, although all he had to do was to score the ball, although this goal was obviously scored by Ling Feng, but after all, this was a goal, the first goal he scored in the training match since he landed in the Bundesliga!

Hamburg's players are dumb one by one, clean tackles, quick counter-attacks, beautiful passes, and unhurried passes at the goal, worthy of being the players who can single-handedly bring Saint-Germain to the "treble".

Hollebach had a smile on his face, fortunately Ling Feng was their teammate, and because of this, he might really be able to pick up the silver disc that the Hamburg team hadn't touched in 12 years.

"Feng, thank you." Hao Haidong said in Chinese that foreign players like to call Ling Feng Ling, and Chinese like to call him Ah Feng.

"You're welcome, I'm covering you, and you're afraid you won't be able to score a goal?" Ling Feng had a smile on his face, but it really didn't match his arrogant words.

"It's beautiful!" The one-meter-ninety-six Baron smiled and stretched out his hands, and Ling Feng and Hao Haidong high-fived him at the same time.

"Big guy, you'll be in front in a moment, and I'll pass you the ball." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"That's what you're waiting for!" There is a smile on Baron's honest face, as a standing center, he naturally can't be as beautiful as Ling Feng, his advantage is his height, but someone has to pass the ball to him, pass the ball well, not to say that if he is tall, he will definitely be able to score a header, if this is the case, then the Czech Republic's two-meter-and-two-meter-two, who doesn't go to the NBA to play football, is not invincible?

Conceding the goal so quickly didn't panic the Huang team, if Ling Feng couldn't even do this, then he wouldn't be qualified to have such a big reputation.

With the efforts of Kovacevic, Ivanoscas and other main attackers, the yellow team avoided Ling Feng's pressing with a pass, and quickly equalized with a header.

The defenders of the blue team are all substitutes for Hamburg, and they are a cut below the yellow team in terms of experience and skill.

However, Ling Feng didn't care, he had already thought of this situation, the game was not one person who could support a team, the strength of the Hamburg team was uneven, the strength of the main players was not very strong in the Bundesliga, but the gap between the substitute players and the main players was a little bigger.

Ling Feng continued to attack, and several beautiful disguised breakthroughs broke through to the side, the Bundesliga is not the French Ligue 1, and his position was automatically moved to the side from the original middle, but it was not clear which side it was, anyway, his skills on both feet were comprehensive.

Ling Feng broke through Hollerbach with speed on the right side, saw the position of Balon in the middle, and smashed it directly with a beautiful arc cross with his right foot.

Baron used his strong body against Hinkoz behind him, Ling Feng's pass was extremely beautiful, the ball was fast but in a good position, and more importantly, the ball was almost flat and passed, and it was basically impossible to reach the ball without his height.

Baron lunged forward and slammed his forehead on the ball, which immediately flew into the goal in disguise, but because it was too close, even Coltz's struggling save was to no avail, and he could only watch the ball fly into the door.

"It's beautiful!" Baron and Ling Feng hugged each other, what a wonderful thing it would be if they often received such passes in future games!

The game continued, Ling Feng's steal in the midfield gave the yellow team a lot of pressure, and the short-distance cooperation of the Bundesliga team was always inferior to that of the French Ligue 1, so even if Ling Feng couldn't grab the ball, he could destroy the opponent's attack out of the sideline many times.

Hao Haidong has also played his due level since the goal, his speed and physical flexibility are a threshold for Bundesliga defenders, even the main defender of the Hamburg team, it is not so easy to snatch the ball from Hao Haidong's feet.

What's more, Hao Haidong is not the kind of player who blindly does things, under the tutelage of Santana, Hao Haidong has a particularly wide field of vision near the penalty area, and can decisively choose to pass or break through, and create two good opportunities for Baron, if it weren't for Balon's poor footwork, he would have scored a hat trick.

Baron smiled at Hao Haidong embarrassedly, thinking: "This Chinese player is not bad, he is a good material to be a winger." ”

But what Baron doesn't know is that Hao Haidong's real position is not a winger, but a center forward, his characteristics are good headers, strong shots, and good awareness of rushing forward to grab points, which has been shown through the last goal, what he lacks now is just a beautiful breakthrough goal.

This training match is a thorough understanding of the strength of Ling Feng and Hao Haidong by the members of the Hamburg team, Ling Feng doesn't care, the main thing is Hao Haidong, whether he can achieve the corresponding status in the team depends on the performance of this game.

Ling Feng naturally wouldn't let his compatriots leave the impression of inaction on his teammates during the first training, but if it was in a non-sports battle, Hao Haidong's speed advantage would not be able to be brought into play.

Ling Feng withdrew to the midfield, he wanted to pull the opponent's defense line forward and create a counterattack opportunity for Hao Haidong, and sure enough, under Ling Feng's recovery, the yellow team's offensive also began to strengthen significantly, and the back line naturally pressed near the midfield.

At this time, Ling Feng was no longer entangled with Ivanoskas, and squeezed his body violently, which made the "terrifying Ivan" realize what real horror was - a reasonable collision, Ivanoscas seemed to hit the wall and bounced out directly.

Ling Feng got the ball on the left side of his penalty area and shouted in Chinese to the front, "Give it to me!" Then a beautiful low curling long ball with his left foot hit the back of the defender.

Except for Hao Haidong, no one could understand the meaning of Ling Feng's words just now, but Ling Feng's actions had already explained everything, and the defenders of the yellow team immediately turned around to chase the ball.

Habtchev tried to grab the first spot, but the pass was too fast and the position was well chosen, Habtchev jumped high at the ball, but did not touch it.

At this time, a blue figure plugged in from behind, stopped with his right foot at the moment the ball landed, just stopped the ball, and then rushed towards the penalty area - it was Hao Haidong!

Hinkoz kept interfering with the Chinese player in front of him with small movements, but it had no effect, at most it only slowed down his speed, but for the other defenders who were left far behind, this slowdown in speed did not bring any advantage.

When chasing in front of the big penalty area, in the case of Hinkoz's hands and feet, he finally turned to Hao Haidong in front of a card position, and was intercepting with his feet, but found that the Chinese player in front of him knocked the ball lightly with his right foot, just deducted his outstretched foot, and then the figure in front of him was big, and the Chinese player broke free from his defense and stabbed alone!

Facing Colts who stepped forward, Hao Haidong did not have a trace of panic, and easily pushed a lower right corner, but before Coltz could react, the ball had slowly rolled into the door.

Hao Haidong scored again!

If it is said that there is no difficulty in scoring the last goal, then this goal is a performance of Hao Haidong's speed and technique.

Although he is not as perverted as Ling Feng, it is enough to get rid of the average Bundesliga defender, not to mention, he can also pass the ball, a striker who can pass, shoot and grab points, can naturally gain a foothold in the Hamburg team.

In the next game, Hao Haidong ran more and more actively, Ling Feng also deliberately made the ball for him, of course, from time to time he also sent a few shells to the lighthouse of Baron, and when the 45 minutes were over, the score of the two teams was 6:3, and the blue team had an absolute advantage.

"Ling, you are really amazing, Haidong too, thank God, we have a chance to win the championship this year!" Captain Hollerbach walked over and said excitedly to the two of them, in the confrontation just now, he was not completely sure that he could stop Hao Haidong's breakthrough, as for Ling Feng, he has been passing the ball, and the number of breakthroughs is pitiful, obviously he didn't use all his strength, God knows what kind of situation it will be after Ling Feng fights with all his strength?

Kovacevic patted Ivanoscas on the shoulder, smiled and said: "Dude, you have a competitor!" ”

The Lithuanian smiled and took the initiative to shake hands with Hao Haidong: "Learn more in the future, you are really great, the vision in front of the door is wider than mine." ”

Everyone laughed, the first training, Ling Feng successfully completed the task, his teammates had accepted them, and they had also recognized Hao Haidong's strength.

"Ling," Kovacevic suddenly said, "I heard that your free kick is good, can you demonstrate it for us?" ”

He is the main free kick taker in the Hamburg team, but unfortunately there are not many goals, and now that Ling Feng is here, he wants to abdicate and make way for Xian, but before that, of course, he wants to see Ling Feng's free kick strength with his own eyes.

"Absolutely." Ling Feng smiled, but his eyes swept over and found that Coltz had already run to the side of the substitute goalkeeper Heyman and said with a smile: "Old man, my wrist twisted just now, why don't you go to the goalkeeper, and let us see Ling's free kick." ”

"You're a mother!" Heyman is two years older than Colts, of course he knows what kind of dirty thoughts this timid guy has in his heart, "My neck hurts a little, it's better for you to go, and besides, you are our goalkeeper, of course you have to see Ling's stunt!" ”

Coltz looked bitterly at the No. 3 goalkeeper, Cosman, who hurriedly took off his gloves and ran away.

Joke, let Ling Feng take a free kick, it's not a self-inflicted humiliation, scoring a goal is a small thing, and the shadow in his heart is a big thing, not to mention that his shooting is full of power, even if he catches it with his hands, it can hurt for a long time, if he doesn't defend it, he definitely doesn't keep it!

"Dude!" Hollerbach laughed: "Isn't it just being scored? Are you afraid of that? Go ahead, I support you spiritually. ”

"Yes, we support you spiritually!" A group of teammates around who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic shouted one after another.

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" Coltz knew that he couldn't run, so he muttered indignantly, wrapped his gloves tightly, and stood at the door of the ball, while Hollebach and others hurriedly went to lift the wall baffle.

The first goal was about twenty meters in front of the big penalty area, this position was the most threatening shooting position, for a free kick master, such a free kick was not much different from a penalty kick, Ling Feng knew that this was the position that everyone was trying to put down.

After comparing the distance between the human wall and the goal, as well as Colts's position, Ling Feng decided to use Zidane's free kick.

He stood in front of the ball, not too far away, took a step forward after Hollbach's signal, and struck his right foot directly into the bottom of the ball.

The ball flew straight off the wall and hoisted into the corner of the gate, and Colts couldn't reach it at all, and the first goal was scored.

Everyone didn't have too many surprised eyes, they just sighed that Ling Feng could be punished so casually, only Colts, who scolded and said a few words about his own bad luck.

The distance of the second ball is about five meters farther than the first goal, and it is still in front of the penalty area, and the reaction time of the goalkeeper in this position is much longer, and the difficulty is also increasing, but for Ling Feng, it is still a must-enter area.

It's still the right foot, but this time it's the traditional "Pei's free kick", Ling Feng's body is tilted at a large angle, and his right foot rubs out a very fast super large arc, and the ball is directly drawn into the dead corner of the goal, and Colts still hasn't touched the ball.

The third ball, the distance from the goal is the same as the second goal, but the position is to the left, Ling Feng moved a few steps lightly, the instep of his left foot rubbed under the ball, and the ball flew into the upper left corner of the goal in an arc again, and Colts still did not touch the ball.

Coltz wants to scold his mother now, whether he will fight like this is not the same, pity himself and have to save again and again, and he can't touch the ball, looking at the gloating eyes of Heyman and Cosman standing aside, Colts wants to dig a hole and get into it, and never come out again.

The people around him also looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise, three free throws and three goals were already terrifying, not to mention that the three balls were punished in different postures, especially Kovacevic, he naturally knew that the posture of the free throws was directly related to the effect of the ball, and there was originally a trace of unconvincing that had long been replaced by worship.

In the fourth ball, the position of the ball was moved to 30 meters, although the distance was a little farther, it was still within the range for Ling Feng.

The serving posture of this ball is popular, gently run, the instep of the right foot rubs hard under the ball, the ball did not fly from the human wall baffle, but bypassed the baffle and bounced in the small penalty area, rebounded into the gate, Colts saw the ball pounced, but I didn't expect it to be a rebound ball, I could only watch the ball fly through my hand, there was no way.

In the fifth, the position of the ball was pulled to the back again, about 36 meters from the goal, which was just right for Carlos's powerful volley.

However, Ling Feng didn't grasp the angle of this ball, and the ball smashed straight on the human wall baffle, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the baffle was directly smashed five or six meters before falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I made a mistake." Ling Feng scratched his head, put the baffle in place, and held the ball back in the position just now.

"Oops!" There was a scream at the door of the ball, it was Coltz, who fell to the ground holding his calves and howled loudly: "Ball (Hollebach), captain!" I can't! My leg is cramping! ”