However, at this time, Wu Feng ran over from the goal when Zheng Zhi was about to take a free kick, "Captain, how about this free kick for me?" ”

Zheng Zhi looked at the opponent's goal, then looked at Wu Feng, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure?" It's a long distance, and you want to shoot straight at the goal? ”

Wu Feng didn't speak, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just give it a try, captain, you and Dong Fangzhuo will run to the front later, cover me, and attract their attention." ”

"No problem." After Zheng Zhi finished speaking, he stepped forward and talked to Dong Fangzhuo, Han Peng, and Mao Jianqing.

"Oh! The free-kick has not yet been placed past the midfield. It was more than 60 meters away from the goal. However, this free kick still looks like Ah Feng will take the penalty, but how will he take this free kick? Pass? Or a direct shot? It's a long distance, but he's probably going to shoot straight at ......."

Just when Duan Yixuan and Liu Jianhong were excitedly guessing how Wu Feng would take the free kick, the referee blew the whistle in his hand.

At this time, Wu Feng quickly put the ball in his hand on the grass and took several steps back. Seeing him make such a move, the fans in the stands were shocked.

It's just that not only the Chinese fans don't believe it, but even none of the South Korean players believe that Wu Feng will shoot at this distance, and they still focus on Zheng Zhi and others. Always ready to force the talk, and then launch an attack.

"He will definitely not shoot directly in this position, he must want to pretend to shoot and play the cooperation of these offensive players!"

Li Yun also kept guessing in his heart, and loudly instructed his teammates to guard Zheng Zhi and the others.

It's just that after Wu Feng took a few steps back, he quickly started immediately, and after running a meter or two, he was about to concentrate all his strength on his right foot, aiming at the center point of the football on the ground, and pumping it with all his might.

Suddenly, after a short close contact with Wu Wufeng's right instep, the football spun like a cannonball, spun rapidly, and flew into the sky with a whoosh.

Even a piece of turf rose into the air with a soccer ball and fell in the air.

"Ah Feng, this monster, did he really choose to shoot directly at this position?" On the bench, Shao Jiayi couldn't help jumping up when he saw Wu Feng's actions, and screamed.

At this time, not only he felt incredible, but everyone, including head coach Zhu Guanglu, felt very incredible, and unconsciously stood up, staring at the football that was flying into the air with wide eyes and surprise.

But in an instant, Zhu Guanglu couldn't help but shake his head, secretly feeling ridiculous in his heart for this idea, almost no one can do this distance.

At the same time, Li Yunzai of the South Korean team did not expect that Wu Feng would choose to shoot directly about 10 meters in front of the midfield.

Until the football was about to fly to the penalty area, when he found out about the situation, the football had already drawn an extremely obvious arc in the air, straight to the upper right corner of the goal, the speed was fast, the angle was very sharp.

"I'm rubbing! It turned out to be a direct shot! Li Yun, who was standing in front of the small penalty area, reacted immediately, and he felt terrible for Wu Feng's bold idea. He cursed in hatred as he quickly stepped back and moved towards the right side of the goal.

Unexpectedly, the trajectory of the football was completely unexpected by him. He just moved a few steps, but found that the rotation of the football did not reach the extreme, and the football in mid-air was still continuing its trajectory, which did not seem to be so simple.

"I'm rubbing! What's going on? Is there anyone else in this world who can kick such a ball? Seeing this, Li Yun couldn't help but curse again in his heart.

But he didn't dare to slack off, immediately stopped his feet, and quickly changed his body center of gravity to the other side, but his reaction was too slow, at least in the face of this weird free kick, he was still too young.

The ball made an eerie "S" arc in the air, changed direction again, and flew straight into the left side of the goal.

"I'll rub!" Li Yun tripped over his own footsteps at the end, threw himself down in front of the goal in frustration, and slammed the turf with hatred, venting the depression in his heart.

At the same time, the cheers of nearly 60,000 Chinese fans in the stadium immediately boiled the entire Bukit Jalil National Stadium. Not only the Chinese fans, but all the local fans in Kuala Lumpur gave a standing ovation and were impressed by Wu Feng's shocking free kick.

“gooooooooooooal…… Ah Feng did it, and Wu Feng, the goalkeeper of our Chinese team, scored a goal beyond human imagination! Oh, my God! This is the first time I've seen such a wonderful goal since I watched Asian football! World Wave ...... He created a miracle in the history of football! He brought that stunt free-kick from the German Cup to the Asian stadium! ”

In the live broadcast room, Liu Jianhong jumped up from the commentary seat excitedly. He propped his hands on the commentary seat in front of him and shouted as if he had taken a stimulant.

"We used to wonder if Ah Feng was lucky enough to kick that weird free kick, but now we can be sure that this is something that humans can do! This kind of free kick will definitely become another stunt of Ah Feng, which is really exciting! Duan Yixuan also stood up and was convinced by this free kick.

At this time, the cheers echoing in the Bukit Jalil National Stadium were still high, and every Chinese fan in the stands stood in the stands with ecstasy on their faces, calling Wu Feng's name rhythmically and neatly as Wu Feng, who was celebrating the goal, raised his hands and called Wu Feng's name in a very rhythmic and neat manner.

Wu Feng ...... Wu Feng...... Wu Feng ......"

After several backflips in a row to celebrate, Wu Feng was bathed in the fanatical cheers of the fans, with endless joy on his face, and his hands were raised and waved high, driving the atmosphere of the fans.

Behind him, Zheng Zhi and other teammates swarmed up. Moments later, he was overwhelmed by his teammates. After this goal, the Chinese team has won this game.

And Wu Feng's goal also completely dissipated the morale of the South Korean team, and they knew that they were powerless.

After the game started again, the South Korean team looked listless, and the football at Kim Doo-hyun's feet was quickly snatched away by Jang Cheng.

Dong Fangzhuo saw his teammates get the ball, so he immediately ran forward quickly. It was stoppage time, but Dong Fangzhuo had not yet scored in the South Korean game, and he also wanted to score his own goal in the South Korean team's game.

Chinese football has been called Koreanophobia for decades, and Dong Fangzhuo has also grown up in the voice of Koreanphobia, and scoring this goal has also become his heart's wish.

Zhang Cheng reacted quickly, and saw that Dong Fangzhuo in front of him had begun to sprint, and the football immediately passed over.