Swish!

With a soft sound, Wu Feng easily hugged the half-high ball with both hands. But the moment he grabbed the ball, he felt that something was wrong, he didn't expect the spin of the ball to be as simple as he thought.

Ball, get out of your hands!

This sudden situation made the hearts of Karlsruhe fans rise again, and Wu Feng rarely got out of his hands. They saw another Benfica striker, Mikoli, smashing away the marked Stoll and heading for the ball.

At this time, Benfica fans were like doping, and more than 60,000 people cheered happily.

See, this is our shooter, with an incredibly fast reflex.

What a European golden boy eats!

"Wu, it's up to you, you must keep it!" Karlsruhe fans are still the same, and Becker, the team's head coach, stood up from the dugout and stared at his goal.

If a goal is scored in the opening 10 minutes, it will be a big blow for the Karlsruhe players.

"Not good!" Before Wu Feng landed, he aimed at another striker. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he hurriedly jumped to the soccer ball that was bouncing not far away.

He now just wants to get ahead of the opposing player and save the ball. But he was still a step slower, and Mikoli, who was quickly inserted, showed the quality of the goalscorer and arrived in the football position early.

Subsequently, he picked up the ball high, bullying Wu Feng's height was not enough, he just landed, and he was not so tall when he jumped.

"The coach was right. If you don't stop attacking, you can score goals from him. This ball is mine! 'Mikoli was very happy with his volley.

Does a goalkeeper who hasn't fully stood up have a chance to block the ball?

Unless there is a miracle!

But after a moment, he froze.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The astonishing scene replayed in his mind again.

Wu Feng jumped out two steps with his hands and feet, and saw that the opponent reached the position of the ball before him. Knowing that it was not good, he immediately stopped castration, and even because of the rapid stopping, two pits appeared on the turf in front of the door.

Wu Feng quickly raised his center of gravity and prepared to save the next shot. Sure enough, Mikoli picked the shot. Looking at the ball flying high, Wu Feng didn't think about it, kicked with all his strength under his feet, and his body went straight to the sky like a tiger jumping.

I have to say that Wu Feng's reaction was simply inhuman, when the football was about to go over his head and make intimate contact with the coveted net. Wu Feng's big hands arrived in time like flying peaks, covering the sky and the sun, and cruelly continued to stop the date between the football and the net.

He ...... How could he jump so high in such a situation? Mikoli almost became stupid, and looked at Wu Feng who was holding the football to stabilize his body.

He never thought that a goalkeeper who had just fallen to the ground could stabilize his center of gravity in such a short period of time, and then jump far higher than the average person, jump up and pick the ball off, and it seemed that everything was so easy.

"Maybe Buffon can't save this kind of ball, but he won't be better than Buffon, right?" Mikoli looked at the new golden boy, and such an idea popped up in his heart.

At this point, he suddenly had a sad instinct that he wanted to score in today's game, and it might not be an easy thing to do.

Ignoring the frustrated Mikoli, Wu Feng held the ball with one hand, raised his right hand into a fist to the sky, and roared loudly at his own stands: "With me, they don't want to score!" ”

The fans who came with the team in Karlsruhe were gathering there, and seeing Wu Feng's move, the enthusiasm in their hearts was ignited again.

"Patron Saint...... Tutelary...... Patron saint, Wu Feng ...... "At a moment when Benfica fans stopped cheering because of disappointment, the cheers of more than 6,000 Karlsruhe fans in unison became the main theme of the originally quiet Stadium of Light.

"Don't relax, attack! Give them some color! After Becker vented his excitement, he immediately calmly shouted instructions to the field, signaling the players not to forget to attack, and Wu Feng's successful save really made him feel happy.

What else is more exciting to pull the other party from joy to disappointment, and to send them to hell at the happiest moment of the other party, this is Becker's inner "villain's ambition" at this time.

"I can't score, don't think about it!"

Soon, it was Karlsruhe's turn to launch a counterattack.

A must-win goal was brilliantly blocked by the opposing goalkeeper, which was a big blow for Benfica. Taking advantage of Benfica's low morale, Federico and others took the opportunity to counterattack to the front.

But Benfica are the Portuguese giants after all, and they recovered in just a few minutes. Coming to their senses, they immediately blocked Karlsruhe's counterattack.

Can't find the space to tear the opponent, Karlsruhe's attack was forced into a positional battle, even Zhang Cheng was lost in the opponent's offensive sea, there was no way to solve the problem of strength, and it was difficult to stop the wolves with both fists.

Once again, the two sides were locked in a stalemate, and five minutes later, Bolcello dribbled in the middle of midfield in search of an opportunity. Benfica's Simão was blocked by Porcello's dexterous ball protection, and when he was teased like this, Simão gradually became angry, and even his defensive movements became much bigger unconsciously.

Just a minute later, Bolcello caught a glimpse of Capalani in the middle of the pitch dropping back and made a conscious turn, shaking Simao's body center of gravity and preparing to pass the ball.

At this time, Simão saw that he had been deceived again, and did not turn around, and without thinking, he stepped out to intercept Bolcello's pass.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle blew immediately, and Simao's kick was blocked by feeling, and did not follow his script. Impulse is the devil and he tripped Bolcello and he gave Karlsruhe a free-kick in front.

"Luckily, the free-kick was more than 40 metres from the goal. At this distance, the Chinese goalkeeper who is powerful in free kicks should not be able to score. I didn't become a sinner for the team. ”

This is Benfica's home stadium, and Simao's poor pretense has been fortunate enough to escape the referee's yellow card, and he is apprehensive about the distance between this position and the goal.

Wu Feng has scored 13 free kicks in the Bundesliga, ranking in the top two scorers in the Bundesliga, and has even completed a hat-trick of free kicks, and coach Sanchez specially warned before the game to pay attention to the place of foul.

After seeing that the free-kick was not in a good position, Simao's heart finally relaxed. But the next moment, his heart rose again.

"What!? He wanted to take a free kick in a bad position? Simão watched in disbelief as Wu Feng ran to the front court, looking ready to take the free kick. The pace of running over was so confident, it made Simang's heart sink and he felt bad.

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