Wu Feng also pounced at the moment when Sofian played the football, the two were about the same size, but Wu Feng rushed forward with more impact. In the end, with a "bang", the two collided violently.

"Ahh ……

Sofian finally experienced the feeling of flying like Yuya Osako and Lucas, but this feeling was the experience of a loser.

The football was firmly held by Wu Feng, and there was no possibility of getting rid of it.

Becker, who had originally given up, couldn't help but be excited about Wu Feng's accurate prediction at this time, it was so godly, they didn't see Sofian make any shooting posture, how did Wu Feng judge it?

Not only Becker, but everyone else felt incredible, ignoring the player with the ball, and rushed directly towards a player who did not make any moves, and without a trace of hesitation.

The most incredible thing is that he also judged correctly, and the last shot was Sofian, who everyone thought was impossible, but at this moment he had been knocked out by Wu Feng.

"Awesome!"

"Beautiful!"

Huang Jianxiang and Duan Yixuan each shouted a word of praise, they both felt very incredible about Wu Feng's save, and they couldn't understand how Wu Feng found out the other party's purpose.

"It's hard to imagine how Ah Feng found out that Rostock's Brown was pretending to shoot, and that Sofian didn't shoot at all before! Could it be Ah Feng's superhuman intuition? Huang Jianxiang didn't know how to explain this save, so he could only use intuition instead.

"Although I don't quite understand, I think Ah Feng should have observed something different, after all, he is the magic goalkeeper? It's normal that we can't find out! ”

"Yes, we're mortals, hehe!"

The fans watching in front of the TV exclaimed, "Beautiful! ”

"It is worthy of being the 'Tiger King', so that he has the momentum of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts! Come on! ”

"Sure enough, I'm still a good fighter! That's how you should knock these guys out! ”

……

At this time, Wu Feng was like a winner, looking down at Sofian who was lying on the ground, he knew that this young striker had not given up yet, but it had aroused a trace of his fighting spirit, such an opponent was interesting.

In the face of Wu Feng's compelling gaze, the rest of Rostock's players avoided such a strong gaze, and they felt a chill in their hearts.

Holding the football, Wu Feng ran a few steps and passed the ball to Federico in the front court, "Attack!" ”

Seeing that the football was passed to their own backfield, Stephen and the others were shocked and hurriedly ran back to the backfield.

At this time, there were six people in the back of Rostock, and they attacked Rostock's penalty area together.

This time Federico appeared much calmer, and did not rush to attack immediately, first took two steps to attract Marcel's attention, and then gently knocked the ball towards Cohen behind him.

Cohen, who received the ball, did not dribble the ball and was about to break forward, but suddenly passed the ball back to Federico.

The two went one-two, Federico easily broke through Marcel's defence, and there was already a flat horse in front of him, and Fabians was keeping his eyes on Thiem, not allowing him to get the football easily.

Bringing the ball to 10 meters in front of the penalty area, Federico checked the position of his teammates, he knew that the rest of the players in Rostock were rushing back, he had to be fast, but not too fast, "Steady, I want to steady!" ”

Seeing that Fabian had been following closely and had no chance to get the football, Tim turned to running with Fabian to the sideline.

Watching Tim run to the sideline, Fabians didn't know whether to continue to follow for a while, looked at the head coach Thomas off the field, and saw that he didn't signal that he should continue to follow, so he stopped and continued to stay in the middle to prevent Federico and others from breaking into the penalty area to shoot.

Seeing that Fabian was not fooled, Tim ran to the penalty area and beckoned for the ball. Federico saw this and immediately passed over, Tim took the ball and just wanted to run into the penalty area, but was blocked by Fabians who followed behind, his body couldn't control it, and the two collided together.

"Beep!"

The referee immediately blew the foul whistle, Fabians's defense fouled, but no cards were given, a direct free kick in front of the penalty area, about 20 meters from the goal.

Seeing this free kick, Wu Feng was happy in his heart, and immediately ran to the front, he knew that Federico was not sure of the free kick at this distance, the distance was too close, and now that Karlsruhe's free kicks were starting to be handed over to him, it was time for him to atone for his sins.

"It's been 35 minutes now, but now Karlsruhe has a direct free-kick. It's just that this distance is only about 20 meters, and it is generally difficult to get into such a distance, and the strength is great, and it is easy to jerk off. The power is small, and it is easy to be caught, which is a test of the actual kung fu of the free kick. Huang Jianxiang quickly analysed the free kick.

"Yes, we see now that Ah Feng has run up from the backfield. Now Karlsruhe's free kicks are basically handed over to A Feng, and he seems very happy, he should feel that the opportunity to get back the score has come! Come on Ah Feng, although this ball is very difficult, we believe in you! Duan Yixuan very much hopes that Wu Feng can score a goal, so that Karlsruhe will have a lot easier in the second half.

At this time, in the Rostock backfield, goalkeeper Blaswich was constantly directing the arrangement of the human wall, and he was almost not attacked by Karlsruhe in this game, and he has been relatively idle. However, he had also heard that Wu Feng had scored several free kicks in a row in these games, and he became more cautious for a while.

Goalkeeper against goalkeeper, which is also something that rarely happens in games.

Blaswich lined up a wall of seven men, and at this time the front of the goal was like a bus, blocking the left side of the goal.

"Oh my God, Braswich is crazy, he's just putting the wall on the goal line! Is it necessary to exaggerate like this? 'Jermaises was unhappy with a free-kick like Rostock, but it can't be helped, it's the right of the opponent.

Seeing that Brasvich was standing on the right side of the goal, he was obviously ready to pounce to the left at any time, and he thought that Wu Feng should choose to shoot from the far corner at the height of the human wall, so he was ready to pounce to the left.

Knowing that the opponent's center of gravity was on the right, Wu Feng had a plan in his heart, and he knew how to punish.

As soon as the referee's whistle sounded, the football flew high, like a beautiful rainbow flashing, lightning fast!

Wu Feng didn't have any run, stood in front of the football, quickly kicked the bottom of the football, and then quickly pulled upward, an alternative full moon scimitar, seeing blood to seal his throat!

Blaswich, who was originally going to pounce on the far corner, did not expect Wu Feng to be "biased towards Tiger Mountain", and he had to create some difficulties if he had no difficulty, and in the end he could only watch the football drill into the net from his side.

(End of chapter)

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