Chapter 142: The Chinese Flying Man

2 meters! Wu Feng is only 2 meters away from the football, and he is about to catch up.

But the ball is closer to the goal, less than 1 meter, and is about to fly into the empty goal.

In these few seconds, it is almost suffocating, who will win?

On the sidelines, Becker clenched his fists tightly, not daring to blink his eyes, for fear of seeing the football fly into the goal in the blink of an eye.

The atmosphere at Wilde Park seemed to be condensed, and there was no excessive sound, which was afraid of affecting the important moments on the field.

Will Wu Feng be able to catch up with the football and block Gomez's ultra-long-range lob shot?

In other words, Gomez's 60-plus meter lob can create a miracle, it depends on who can win!

0.5 meters!

Wu Feng is finally only an arm's length away from the football, and it seems that he can catch up with the football immediately.

But the soccer ball was about to fly into the goal, and maybe it was really too late, Gomez seemed to see Wu Feng's helpless expression as he watched the soccer ball fly into the goal, and he raised his hands high to celebrate the miraculous goal.

"I'm rubbing, it seems like it's really too late, is there really no way?" Seeing that he was about to catch up with football, but it seemed to be a little too late, Wu Feng was already out of breath at this time, he consumed a lot, he believed that he had already exceeded the 100-meter sprint speed of the flying man Bolt, but this seemed to be about to fail.

Just when everyone thought the football was going in, just as the referee was about to blow the whistle for the goal, just as Gomez was about to cheer, they saw the blue and white figure fly up like a roc spreading its wings.

Wu Feng opened his arms and kicked his legs with all his might, throwing his entire body into the air, completely ignoring how he would hit the ground and what kind of injuries he would suffer as a result.

All he knew was that he was going to do his best to get this sling out, that was his only purpose, and that he had to succeed.

"Will he succeed?" The nearly 30,000 people at Wilder Park were thinking about this question at the same time, and they were all infected by such a speed duel at the moment, and their eyes were firmly on them.

"Slap", a crisp sound sounded, and Wu Feng finally overtook the football the moment he threw his body into the goal.

Then, when the ball was about to reach the goal line, he slapped his right hand with a backhand and threw it at the flying ball.

The football flew for more than 60 meters, and after adding the bullet, the power and speed were weakened a lot, so after Wu Feng's backhand slap, it soon flew out of the bottom line on the right side of the goal, Stuttgart corner kick.

And Wu Feng also fell into the goal due to the huge momentum, under the strong inertia, and the "poof" sound made the linesmen not far away couldn't help but feel a pain in their flesh, how much it hurts, although this is grass. Fortunately, there was the blocking of the net, and after Wu Feng's body fell to the ground, he was still paddling on the lawn, and finally it was like a football rushing into the net, with a huge pulling force, as if it was going to tear the net apart.

However, in the end, the quality of the net was not bad, and Wu Feng's body was stopped, otherwise he would have crashed into the billboard behind.

"Hula ......" The entire Wilde Park stadium was like a big explosion at the moment, and everyone in the audience stood up and cheered together, which was an extremely amazing picture, and Wu Feng once again won the cheers of the opponent's fans.

β€œyes! Awesome, Howard, Sebastian did you see that? Wu is amazing, this kind of speed and save is really exciting for me, a middle-aged man! Becker jumped high, then hugged the two old fellows and kept screaming.

"Hey, I said a long time ago, Wu will definitely become the best goalkeeper in the world, look, he has so much strength!" Sebastian was also excited, he was proud that he was able to participate in the training of Wu Feng, and Wu Feng's training plan was designed by him, so he could grow up so quickly.

Capalani ran all the way back, he was originally a little overconsumed, but at this time it looked like there was nothing to do, ran to the goal, jumped over and hugged Wu Feng who had just gotten up, "Wu, you are amazing, I am proud of you!" ”

Federico and the others were also running back to their side, but the speed was much slower, although they felt very tired, but they were very excited mentally, such a long-distance run save was too morale-boosting, they were originally a little unbearable, but at this time, because of the high morale, it rose again.

"Wu, the performance of this game is like God, he said no to all shots, even this ultra-long-distance hanging shot that is equivalent to an empty goal, he was still blocked by him with a very fast speed! He is God, our patron saint of Karlsruhe, and great! Jermais's tone was a little incoherent, and he directly compared Wu Feng's performance to God, and at this time, Wu Feng was "canonized" for the first time in a foreign commentary.

"Oh my God, you know what? Gang Woo was faster than Usain Bolt's fastest 100-metre sprint, 78 metres from his run back to the goal, but it took him less than 8 seconds! Less than 8 seconds, what speed at this time, according to our on-site instrument records, Wu's 100-meter sprint speed reached 100 meters and 9 seconds, almost one second more than Bolt! Oh my God, Wu shouldn't have been a football player, he shouldn't have been a goalkeeper, he should have been a track and field player! He's a player who came to the wrong stadium and that's amazing! "Jemaith was going crazy.

"Hold the grass, Ah Feng is flying!" In the live broadcast room, Duan Yixuan couldn't help but say a dirty word, as if this would release his excitement.

At this moment, Ah Feng turned into a trapeze, and he completed the run in less than 8 seconds at 78 meters! Even with an empty goal, Stuttgart couldn't break through the goal guarded by Ah Feng, he conquered the whole stadium! Ah Feng is not a human, he is a god, he is on the field of Wilde Park, and he has been canonized by the fans! This moment is really the pride of our Chinese players! ”

Zhang Lu was also excited, and kept slamming the desktop in the live broadcast room with both hands, "It's really exciting, this kind of save is more relieving than scoring a world wave!" We can see that the morale of all the players in Karlsruhe at this time has been boosted by Ah Feng, and the main players of Stuttgart are all stunned by Ah Feng's stuffy stick at this time! From the camera, we can see that their faces are full of doubts, and they seem to be doubting their abilities! Ah Feng actually beat them to the doubt, I think Ah Feng's super goalkeeper effect has been played again, he has enhanced the morale of his teammates, and hit the opponent's fighting spirit, this game has been completely dominated by Ah Feng! You are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie

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