Chapter 64: The Dragon Fights (Part II)
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After a fifteen-minute break at halftime, both sides recovered their stamina, and at the beginning of the second half, players from both teams launched a fierce attack on each other's goals!
In terms of offense, both sides have invested a lot of troops, Ling Feng and Gullit are the same type, that is, they like passionate offensive battles, and when two teams that are full of offense and defense meet together, the spark is definitely not a little bit.
Zola and Hughes, who had just come on the field, made a clever one-two to dodge Ling Feng, but Hughes shot with a slightly lighter foot, and was pressed under the ball by Colc, and the first shot of the second half was in vain.
Ling Feng took the ball in the midfield, and the three Chelsea players surrounded him, sandwiching Ling Feng back and forth, this kind of scene has appeared many times, it is a tactic arranged by Gullit at halftime, it must freeze Ling Feng's quick start and breakthrough, in short, he can't be given a chance.
Ling Feng was not in a hurry, anyway, there was an opportunity, once it was unsuccessful, there would be a next time, and it was impossible for the Chelsea players to stare at themselves for the rest of the time.
Ling Feng pulled the ball away, dodged Hughes's pressing, and made an overhead pass to Hao Haidong in front of him before the other Chelsea players could fill in.
Now Hao Haidong is firmly Chelsea's first striker, for this Chinese, Chelsea's defenders dare not be careless, Petrescu knows his speed, so it is estimated that he blocked his running route and stopped Hao Haidong.
"Toot!" At the sound of the whistle, Kriner blew the whistle for a foul and awarded Petrescu a free kick near midfield.
No matter how good Ling Feng's foot hair is, it is impossible to score the ball in this one, and when Petrescu was complacent about blocking Hamburg's attack, Hao Haidong, who fell to the ground, suddenly jumped up and pressed the ball with his hand, and then passed the ball out with a nudge!
Free kick shot!
Chelsea's defenders didn't expect Hao Haidong, a not-so-conspicuous Chinese striker, to have such a wealth of experience, and Petroscu should have stood in front of the ball to block the opponent's kick-off, but Hao Haidong just got up and passed the ball out, and he really didn't have time to prepare.
Hao Haidong's ball was a horizontal toggle, and at this time, Ling Feng rushed up from behind like lightning, and rubbed his right foot against the instep of the lower part of the ball that was dialing, and the ball flew towards the gate along a high arc.
Dutch international De Huye didn't expect Ling Feng to seize the opportunity of this quick free kick and choose to shoot at fifty meters, he didn't adjust his position at all when he was caught off guard, and he was already standing relatively forward, although he tried his best to pounce back, but this goal was too high to reach the ball at all.
The ball fell from De Huye's finger and flew into the gate!
4:0! In the first twelve minutes of the second half, Ling Feng extended the lead to four goals with a long-range shot across the half!
Gullit felt very dizzy, such a shot can be played, and the most important thing is that he dares to hit such a shot?
This quick free kick is a very good opportunity, if it is grasped properly, Ling Feng is likely to cause a beautiful breakthrough, but he doesn't even want to hang the door directly in the midfield, such a person is either a genius or an idiot.
Ling Feng naturally wouldn't be an idiot, from Hao Haidong's plucking of the ball just now, to his choice to shoot, in such a short period of time, he almost went through all the ways to deal with it in his mind, and finally chose to shoot directly, Ling Feng was very confident in his footwork, this trick seemed to be the most difficult, but it was actually the most simple and direct.
With one goal left, the Hamburg fans stood up and started shouting hoarsely, and it didn't matter if they were hoarse at this point, as long as the team could win, let alone be hoarse, or they couldn't speak – at least that's what they think now.
This is the charm of football, which allows the audience to bring in wholeheartedly, otherwise it would not be the number one sport in the world.
But scoring so many goals in one game seems to bring in the passion of basketball......
Gullit sat on the sidelines in a daze, at this time the team has fallen into passivity, there is still more than half an hour in the game, his side is only one goal ahead, if he was still a player, Gullit would definitely not care about the 3721 and Hamburg team to attack, but now he is the coach, he is responsible for the whole team.
Chelsea and Hamburg faced off for an hour, but only four goals were scored and none of them scored, and the Hamburg defence was unbelievably tenacious.
At this time, Gullit even wanted to go on the court in person to have a one-on-one battle with Ling Feng, both of them were the kind of players with delicate skills and excellent bodies and super speed, and the positions were similar, even the retired Gullit felt itchy to meet such an opponent.
But this kind of thing can only be thought of, Gullit is a face-loving person, which is not in line with the identity of a coach.
The Chelsea players were also frustrated by Ling Feng's long-range shot, but fortunately there were a few veterans in the team to support the team, so that the team would not cross - conceding four goals without playing a game, when has Chelsea ever conceded such a person?
But it's because of these veterans that Chelsea have been unable to find a dangerous shot – for the simple reason that it is the honour of being a senior.
Zola, Wise, Hughes, Di Matteo and Vialli, who was substituted, these people were all once dominant figures, and today they were led by four goals by a group of hairy boys, a breath they couldn't swallow no matter what.
Even if he is as shrewd as Zola, most of them choose personal breakthroughs when they compete with Ling Feng one-on-one, as a striker with excellent skills, he can't pass a hairy guy like Ling Feng, Zola's self-esteem has also been hit to a certain extent - although he is Maradona's favorite.
Zora once again overtook Ling Feng's side with speed, but he didn't dare to be careless, because it had been like this the first few times, although it was the first time, but soon Ling Feng forced up from behind and continued to entangle, which made Zora feel very depressed.
Hughes in the middle is the same, he finally understands Vialli's distress, this black French guy has good physical fitness, the physical aspect is not something that he, a 32-year-old veteran, can squeeze, and he is also excellent in terms of consciousness, Hughes made a few feints, Vieira didn't react at all, but when he really played the ball, the black guy's feet stretched out and cut off the ball directly.
Finally understood Vialli's pain, the Hamburg team's dense defense in front of the penalty area and Vieira's manure stirring machine trouble, the Chelsea team is really powerless.
Zola was in danger again on the left side, and sure enough, like the previous two times, Ling Feng quickly followed up from behind, and a beautiful tackle shoveled the ball out of the sideline.
Although he didn't touch Zola, because the bantam tiger rushed forward relatively quickly, he still fell on Ling Feng's leg and fell on the turf, and Ling Feng quickly pulled him up.
"Hey, are you alright?" Ling Feng greeted Zora in a friendly manner, and the two had been fighting until now, and this was still the first sentence.
"I'm fine," Zora took Ling Feng's outstretched hand and stood up, "You did a good job, Diego really didn't see the wrong person." ”
"Thanks, I'll keep going." Ling Feng smiled and shook Zola's hand.
Zola smiled and patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and there was earth-shattering applause on the Arena Stadium, and the fans were happy that such two great players had sympathized with each other, although they were on a hostile position, but there was a spirit that had transcended the victory or defeat of the game.
"I can't beat you alone," Zola said softly as she passed Ling Feng, "But this is a contest between two teams, and it's time to decide the winner." ”
Ling Feng was stunned, Hughes had already thrown the throw-in, Zora inserted it violently, lightly padd the ball in the air with his right foot, which he was not good at, and blocked the route that Ling Feng caught up with his body, and Hughes, the old England international who had just thrown the ball, rushed up quickly, and the two used this free kick to make a one-two cooperation!
Hughes, who broke through to the bottom line, did not cross the bottom as usual, but knocked the ball down, and pushed the ball to the front of the big penalty area before Ling Feng followed up, Zora followed and shot directly with his left foot, and the ball flew to the dead corner of the goal in an arc, thanks to Colts's more suitable position, he knocked the ball out of the bottom line with both fists after flying to save.
It was Chelsea's most dangerous shot in the second half!
Zola kicked the turf in annoyance, this ball had a good chance, but unfortunately it was a little hasty, but he still looked at Ling Feng with a smile, the meaning was obvious, the time for Chelsea to counterattack had come.
Ling Feng felt a chill, this situation is really dangerous, if these veterans break out at the last moment, then the pressure on the Hamburg team's back line will be much greater, especially in the last time of the game, their experience will be able to dominate the whole game!
Gianfranco Zola took a corner into the box and Vieira grabbed the first header in the middle, but the ball fell to Chelsea's Roberto Di Matteo, and the Italian didn't wait for the ball to hit the ground before a powerful long-range shot flew straight to the right side of the goal, but fortunately Hollerbach stood there and blocked the ball with his chest.
In just one minute, Chelsea had two dangerous shots on goal.
That heralded the time for Chelsea to counter-attack.
With 50,000 Hamburg fans singing songs to cheer on their heroes, it's only natural that fans want to give their heroes encouragement when the team is in a bad situation.
The two teams attacked each other several times, but they were all in vain, Ling Feng couldn't give full play to his speed advantage under the opponent's pinch, and the short-distance passes had no effect except for wasting physical strength and time in the game.
Someone once said that 60 percent of the decisive victory of the game is strength, 30 percent is luck, and the remaining 10 percent is the flash of inspiration of the ace star.
Ling Feng flashed four times throughout the game, bringing four goals to his team - although one goal was scored by Baron, but in terms of luck, it was undoubtedly a part of the advantage that the Hamburg team had to zhan.
Welsh veteran Hughes's powerful header hit the crossbar and a crisp "bell" popped off the line, and Hamburg escaped again.
Gullit scolded in his heart, today's luck is too bad, he actually hit a total of four goalposts and crossbars, if they are all counted together, how can I say that it is also a draw now.
Twenty-three minutes into the second half, Hughes was tripped on the left side of the box and Chelsea were given a free-kick in front.
This free-kick is not suitable for direct shots, the angle is too small, but it is more suitable for a header after a cross.
Zola's left foot of the full moon scimitar finally cut out, the ball bypassed Vieira in front of the point and flew into the Hamburg team's penalty area, just when the inserted Leboff was about to head the point, Colts, who had been trembling in front of the goal, didn't know which tendon was misplaced, and actually jumped out and knocked the ball out of the penalty area with a single fist!
The move erupted in applause from the Hamburg fans, who were known to be the funniest but also the least daring of the Hamburgers – he was said to have been scared to cry by a mouse – and rarely attacked during the game.
I don't know if Colts was excited or something else, but he actually hit the ball out of the way!
Hao Haidong, who answered outside, didn't expect that the ball fell in front of him after being stunned for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it, after playing in the Bundesliga for so long, Hao Haidong also developed excellent reflexes, hooked the ball with his right foot, and the ball flew over his head, and then turned around and stopped the ball with a chest to control the ball, and quickly rushed towards the opponent's half.
The veteran Wise stepped forward to block, and Hao Haidong and the follow-up Kovacevic made a one-two combination to widen the distance, but when he ran near the center circle, Romanian defender Petroscu also followed.
In the face of this excellent Romanian defender, Hao Haidong is not arrogant enough to break through him with certainty, but now Ling Feng is still behind, and Baron is also being targeted by Clark - even if it is passed to him, he can't hold it.
Just when the fans in Hamburg thought that Hao Haidong was going to pass the ball, something unexpected happened!
Hao Haidong actually picked the ball lightly with his right foot, jumped directly over Petroscu's head, and then turned around and rushed up, squeezed away the sturdy Romanian, and ran the ball over with his head to meet the falling ball!
Petrescu didn't expect that this Chinese could pass in this way, and like Ling Feng's heel throw, he was defenseless at all, and was broken through from "high altitude" for the second time by Hao Haidong!
Throwing off Petrescu, there is only one goalkeeper De Huye left in front of Hao Haidong, but there is still a distance of nearly forty meters - can he run smoothly?