“GOOOOOOOOOOOAL!” The Stade d'Alpi resounded with the frantic howls of the commentators and the cheers of the fans, and in the final moments of the game, Juventus equalised with a free-kick!

The scorer was France captain Didier Deschamps, the dimint who equalised late with a long-range strike, and was now being crushed under a crowd of Juventus players in wild celebrations.

In this way, this game should be a draw, although they did not beat Fiorentina, but it stopped their winning streak, so that Fiorentina was forced to draw at a crucial time, which was a big blow to the opponent, and also took advantage of such an opportunity to improve their reputation.

Serie A is not the sole dominance of Fiorentina!

The goal was a free-kick combination, and when the box was full of people, Deschamps, who was ambushed in front of the box, became the only magic weapon for Juventus to equalize.

Zidane flicked the ball sideways, and Deschamps followed up with a powerful shot!

Perhaps God couldn't bear to watch the Bianconeri get nothing on the pitch at Juventus right now, with Didier Deschamps' shot deflecting twice on a player in the box and then reversing direction and falling into the back of the net, with Toldo being dodged and unable to touch the ball.

Luck, it's pure luck. But on the field, as long as you score a goal, you can't do anything about misjudgment, let alone luck!

There are about three minutes left in the game, not counting stoppage time. The blow of this goal is really not small, and Cannavaro was sent off again, in the remaining little time, it is really easy to break the back line of the old lady who is defending with all his strength?!

Maradona on the side was in a hurry and almost took off his clothes to change himself to play, but fortunately, Batistuta and Cannavaro pulled tightly - is this guy useful on the field, I'm afraid he will have to leave a public undressing crime of immorality.

Now on the field, I can only rely on Ling Feng, Baqiao and others to see if we can create a miracle at the end.

Fiorentina will definitely fight back, everyone knows that. Lippi held his chin silently. He just took the opportunity to call the nearest Conte when the players were celebrating, and asked him to give instructions, no matter how empty Fiorentina's defense is, as long as their goalkeeper does not press into their own penalty area, then completely give up the counterattack, and all 11 men will defend at the back and survive the last five minutes.

For Lippi. A draw is a victory.

For Florence, this can be said to be the way of the people, and the body of the people.

No matter how Fiorentina's players mess at the back, Juventus players, including the opposing striker Trezeguet, just refuse to take a step past the midfield line, you just pass the ball at the back, no matter what happens to us, it is only a waste of time to pass the ball like this.

Ling Feng, Baggio, and Shepchenko each had a defender on their side, and there were other players wandering around, basically cutting off their chances of getting the ball.

It is impossible to defend Ling Feng in the whole game, but it is not possible to only hold on for five minutes, Ling Feng is anxious but there is no way at all, and it is not good to do anything radical to the other party in front of Zidane, so he can only secretly scold the other party for being despicable and shameless in his stomach.

With Piero injured and wasting a lot of time, the referee raised the sign for four minutes of stoppage time and announced that the countdown had begun.

As soon as the fourth official's sign was lowered, Ling Feng made a scalpel-like pass through the gap between Ferrara and Pesoto, but Baggio was interfered with by Conte next to him when he received the ball, and the ball stopped slightly and was cleared by Torricelli's big foot.

It's not that Fiorentina didn't think about creating a free-kick, in such a situation, relying on Ling Fengye's free-kick to score is the only way.

But this method is available to everyone, and the Juventus players will naturally not be ambiguous, in front of the penalty area, depending on how the opponent fakes, they don't kick, and when they get the ball, they either hand it over to their teammates or drive it to a place where there is no one in the front, so that Fiorentina can reorganize the attack, and the Juventus players are not fooled at all when they lure themselves into fouling.

"What ****** damn it!" After Ling Feng and Effenberg flashed Zidane and Deschamps in a one-two, the ball was forcibly shoveled out of the sideline by Ferrara, "Is it going to be planted in the hands of Qi Bald again this time?!"

To be precise, Zidane only made a great contribution to the handling of the free kick in this game, and the competition of others was only half a catty, but when it came to breaking the record, it was this bald man who came to intervene in his legs, which had to make Ling Feng extremely depressed and embarrassed......

But at this time, there was no time to think about it, Ling Feng dialed the ball horizontally to Shepchenko, and the Ukrainian nuclear warhead tried hard to lean on Pesoto behind him with his body, but there was no way to turn around, he had no choice but to knock the ball back to Rui Costa.

Wait, horizontal dial, return pass, this series of actions made Ling Feng's mind light up, and then Rui Costa forced the ball into the penalty area, trying to create chaos in the opponent's penalty area, so that Baggio could use the opportunity to stab a goal no matter what way he used.

But it was clear that Juventus were fully prepared and the ball was headed over by Pesotho in the air and Baggio never touched it.

The ball still fell at the feet of Effenberg, the attack did not end, seeing that the middle was too dense, the German Tiger gave the ball to the feet of Thuram, who assisted on the wing, for a while.

Ling Feng was still thinking about the pass just now, and now Fiorentina didn't have any chance to shoot with his feet at all, because as we all know, players must go through a short run when shooting. Otherwise, you can't play with power without enough legroom, and the problem now is that whether it is Ling Feng, Baggio and Shepchenko, when they receive passes from their teammates near the penalty area, they all carry the goal with their backs, under the tight marking of defenders. I couldn't turn around and shoot with my feet.

But Ling Fengdi played the picture just now in his mind and gave it to Shepchenko himself. The latter pushed the ball back to Rui Costa, who was inserted.

Stop!

At this very moment, if Rui Costa had not chosen to pass......

An assumption appeared in Ling Feng's mind, Rui Costa plugged in from behind, and shot angrily at the ball coming back! There is plenty of time to swing the leg and enough distance, if this ball is played well, it is very promising!

"I'll listen to me later, I'll let you pass the ball, you remember to make sure you come to the same earth as the one you just gave to Costa!" Ling Feng approached Shepchenko. whispered in the ear of the Ukrainian land.

Shepchenko was visibly stunned for a moment. Ling Feng had never spoken to himself or anyone in Florence in such a commanding tone.

But now. Sheva saw the persistence in Ling Feng's eyes, before the game, everyone said that it didn't matter if the record was broken, it would be the next time, but no one really wanted to be defeated by the other party like this, and no one wanted to give up the victory to the other party like this.

In the last minute of the game, the ball was still in control of Fiorentina's feet. But they have been unable to break through the opponent's defense, Effenberg, who has the ball, is sweating, this is the last chance to attack, what should he do?!

"Stephen, pass it on!" On the right side of the court, Ling Feng shouted loudly, Effenberg gritted his teeth, and passed a high-altitude ball with his right foot - at this time, he could only trust Ling Feng! Deschamps on the side naturally wouldn't let Ling Feng hold the ball so comfortably, but his body seemed to hit the iron plate, Ling Feng leaned on the French captain who was a head shorter than him with his back, and stopped the ball at his feet with his chest.

Ferrara rushed up and stretched out his foot to break the ball, but it was obvious that his feet were empty, Ling Feng took the ball forward, and a ball flashed him!

The fans held their breath, many people stood up, everyone knew that this was the final blow of Florence, the white-haired Chinese, the 17-year-old boy who repeatedly performed miracles at the last moment, will he create miracles again?

Bayern Munich, Inter Milan, Tottenham Hotspur, Udinese......

Half-turned Ling Feng volleyed, Scorpio swung his tail, 360 degrees of human ball, volleyed inverted shot, and shook the tail of the bull......

A powerful team fell in front of him alone, and one wonderful shot after another was in danger, and although the game was about to end, the white-haired teenager got the ball and started to start. Almost all the fans have their hearts in their throats!

Torricelli and Pesoto pounced frantically, they naturally knew Ling Feng's threat, at this time, they had to cut off the ball at his feet at all costs, otherwise the result was really uncertain!

The two top defenders completely blocked the path that Ling Feng broke through, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Torricelli actually saw a smile on Ling Feng's face.

For Torricelli, this smile was very weird, but then, he saw Ling Feng pass the ball to the side with the instep of his outside foot!

Shepchenko! That Ukrainian was on the route of Ling Feng's pass!

However, Shepchenko is not too intimidating, compared to Ling Feng, in terms of inspiration, Sheva is much lower, and the fans in the stands all exhaled in unison when they saw Ling Feng passing.

However, it's a little early, isn't it......

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Shepchenko, who was guarded by only one player by his side, did not take the ball himself, but lightly blocked the ball with the instep without stopping the ball!

The ball bounced back, and the position it was in front of Ling Feng!

Ling Feng strode out of the gap between Torricelli and Pesoto, and the ball was as if it was a free kick that was not moving!

"Stop him!" Zidane shouted loudly behind him, but it was too late at this time, whether it was Ferrara next to Shepchenko or Torricelli and Pesoto behind him, they were no longer able to reach Ling Feng, and Conte, who had already returned to the defense in front, tried hard to force Ling Feng's shooting route with his body, trying to block the ball.

But all this in vain.

Ling Feng's left foot slammed under the ball, and suddenly the ball seemed to be flattened, let out a painful roar, and flew towards the goal with a high-speed spin.

Conte, who tried to stop him in front, only felt a hot pain in his face, and then heard a cheer from the stands.

Didn't the ball go in? No, the cheers were relatively small, but because of this, Conte knew that the ball was in, and it was the cheer of the few Fiorentina fans in the stands!

Looking back, Peruci was lying on the ground and had not moved, and the ball was still bouncing inside the goal......

“YES!” Ling Feng waved his arm vigorously, but he was soon pressed under him by his teammates who pounced, not only the players on the field, but also the substitutes and coaches rushed into the field, Ling Feng's shot brought victory to Fiorentina, and finally broke the record of 11 consecutive wins in the five major leagues that had been held for many years!

Juventus players are all depressed, Peruci has not gotten up on the ground, as the number one goalkeeper of the Italian national team, he has no one to do anything about the ball just now, although he tried to make a save, but Peruci himself knows that when he reacted, the ball had flown into the door.

The speed of this ball is no longer what a normal person can shoot.

Strictly speaking, there are less than half minutes left in the game, but the time of the football game is far from being as accurate as the basketball to the second, watching the Juventus players all collapse to the ground, the referee did not let them return to the midfield to kick off again, but directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.

The final 10 minutes became a classic, with both teams scoring a long-range shot as Fiorentina beat Juventus not only extended their lead, but also set a new record for Europe's top five leagues – 12 consecutive wins!