He then returned to the dugout to the cheers of the Karlsruhe fans, and he saw the light of victory in the faces of the Benfica players.

Beep!

Immediately after the substitution of the football, the referee blew the whistle for the restart of the game.

It was only at this time that Benfica coach Alexis Sanchez came to his senses. Although he knew from the beginning that today's match would be difficult, he didn't think he would lose.

But since Wu Feng played football, the process of the game seemed to have begun to exceed his expectations, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

"It's not good, Karlsruhe will definitely try to create a free kick next and rely on the Chinese goalkeeper to score. Can't let them get their way! ”

When Sanchez came to his senses, he immediately guessed what tactics Becker would use next.

With a calm face, he walked briskly to the sidelines and shouted at the Benfica players.

"Defensive moves are a little more restrained! Don't be too big so as not to give that goalkeeper a chance to take a free-kick! Sanchez's instructions were immediately and faithfully followed.

But the more this happens, the more it strains Benfica's players, and it makes Karlsruhe's attack smoother.

With this mentality, Benfica's defence became quite cautious, while Karlsruhe took the opportunity to attack aggressively.

"I can't beat you for a free kick, but I'm definitely not worse than you for goalkeeping skills!" Moretto looked at Wu Feng on the other side, and was secretly ruthless in his heart.

Wu Feng's outstanding performance stimulated him and made him play even more differently.

In the next 10 minutes, in the face of Karlsruhe's fierce attack, he seemed to be possessed by God, and saved the wonderful shots of Capalani, Zhang Cheng and others one after another.

His outstanding performance has restored some fighting spirit to a certain extent. Gradually, the situation on the field fell into a stalemate.

Soon the first half was over, and the score was still 0:0.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the second half was restarted. After halftime, the players who were given a good ideological education lesson by Sanchez were ashamed and brave.

Their defence remained cautious, but not as timid as it was in the first half.

But they didn't last long, and in the first 15 minutes of the second half, they attacked Karlsruhe twice, but they were easily caught by Wu Feng.

However, Karlsruhe's counterattack quickly worked, Federico, Zhang Cheng and Porcello passed the ball several times in a row, broke through to Benfica's penalty area, and finally handed over to Capalani on the left side of the penalty area with a sudden cold shot and successfully scored.

Moretto, who had been heroic in the first half, lost the protection of the gods and watched as the football slid past his hand and into the goal.

1：0！

Benfica fans looked at the 0:1 score on the big electronic scoreboard, and their hearts suddenly cooled.

One goal behind, do we still have a chance to equalize, or even overtake? They looked at the Karlsruhe players who were celebrating their goals, and then at the goal on the other side.

There, Wu Feng just waved his hand faintly to celebrate the team's lead, as if it were just a small thing.

Falling behind by one goal, the fighting spirit of the Benfica players has come up. The more they fought, the more open they became, and the several attacks they organized in succession were all impressive.

But unfortunately, their attacks were all defused one by one by Wu Feng, who was in excellent condition.

On the best occasion, they were less than 5 centimetres away from the goal line, but they were still held down by Wu Feng's one-handed palm, which immediately disappointed the Benfica fans.

Just 10 minutes after Capalani's goal, Benfica's midfielder Petit made a mistake. He accidentally sent Federico to Karlsruhe a free-kick from 35 meters out in the middle of the pack when he was pressing.

This is an excellent free kick, and they invariably gave it to Wu Feng to take the penalty. Wu Feng was not ambiguous, he ran to the frontcourt, carefully placed the ball, and then clapped his hands with Federico and made a triumphant gesture to the fans.

His move immediately caused a burst of cheers from the Karlsruhe fans in the stands.

"It doesn't matter if the ball doesn't go in! Let's kick another ball! ”

As if it had been discussed in private, more than 6,000 Karlsruhe fans shouted the same slogan in unison, making Wu Feng cry and laugh when he heard it.

Now that Karlsruhe has taken the lead, the fans are relaxed and obviously prefer to see the football being kicked again.

However, Benfica's players on the pitch were not in such a good mood, with Rui Costa, Petit, Luiso, Simão and Anderson nervously standing not far away as a human wall.

The wall of five men, under Moretto's loud command, carefully adjusted to completely seal the near corner of the goal.

"God forbid, I hope he doesn't hit me with this kick." The five of them prayed to God in their hearts that Rui Costa didn't want to be injured in the months leading up to his retirement.

Wu Feng's last powerful free kick left a psychological shadow on them, and no one wants to experience a shot of that kind of power in person.

"Beep!"

After the players of both sides were ready, the referee blew the whistle for the resumption of the game. Wu Feng took a deep breath and looked up at the goal in the distance.

He made a mental calculation, and then he started, running, raising his right foot high and exerting force.

Boom!

After receiving Wu Feng's tremendous force, the football spun quickly into the air with a sharp spin. One second after takeoff, it drew a very arc in the air, instantly crossed a distance of more than 30 meters, and drilled directly into the far corner of the goal.

"Full Moon Scimitar!"

“Shit！” Moretto hammered the turf in frustration and he lost the ball again, it was too fast. He originally thought that Wu Feng's shot would choose to hit the near corner, so the moment Wu Feng kicked the football, he immediately moved towards the near corner of the goal.

As a result, he had only run a few steps when he found that the football was spinning and flying towards the far corner of the goal.

In desperation, he had to force a turn and reluctantly reflexively accelerate a step. Then he jumped up and punched the flying soccer ball with one punch.

But the ball was too fast, and he misjudged the direction, and even after making a final effort, he could only watch a ball drill into the net for the second time.

2：0！

The Karlsruhe fans were thrilled, and although they couldn't see Wu Feng kick the ball again, they were just as excited to add a goal to their lead.

"Haha, I've scored! Scored in Europe! After Wu Feng saw the football fly into the goal, he was overjoyed and ran to the stands where the fans gathered in Karlsruhe.

Behind him, Federico and the others followed with smiles on their faces. Running to the stands, Wu Feng's right index finger pointed to the sky, looking confident!

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