Chapter 224: The Battle of Spear and Shield
Looking at the figure in front of the goal, Mintar was a little silent, he also felt very helpless about Wu Feng, this series of shots can almost be said to be a must-score in normal times, but he was blocked twice, and finally only got one, I don't know whether to be happy, or a lost penalty.
To say happy, but the Chinese goalkeeper has already saved two penalties, this time it was Mintar himself who took the penalty, and he didn't have much confidence. If you want to talk about loss, they also have a penalty, and the opponent has another red card, one less person.
Just looking at this penalty, Mintal's heart was like eating a fly at dinner, which made him feel sick and helpless.
In the live broadcast room, Zhang Lu slapped the table, his mood was already excited, such a rescue, such a domineering, it really made him feel like he was there.
"This kind of save can also be made by Ah Feng, in exchange for Buffon and Casillasi, or Neuer, at least one goal has been conceded! This kind of save is world-class, and it's so exciting! ”
It took Zhang Lu a while to calm down and slowly say such a paragraph.
Duan Yixuan also agreed, "This is really just like what netizens said, watching A Feng save is like a kind of art, he can make you feel your blood boiling!" Really fall in love with football as a sport! The fans in the stadium applauded Ah Feng's wonderful save and fighting spirit, and they were all impressed by Ah Feng! Yes, at this moment, Ah Feng conquered the Olympic Stadium in Berlin! He was so amazing that the 70,000 fans in the stadium cheered for him alone! ”
The whole stadium cheered, not to mention the substitute on Karlsruhe's side, Becker hugged Pisot and said softly: "Well done, leave the rest to Wu Feng and them, we will definitely win!" ”
"Yes, head. We're going to win, I'm sure we're going to win! Pisot looked at Wu Feng's side with firm eyes, and the final victory must belong to them.
It was the third penalty of the second half and the third of the game, but Mintal preferred not to have it, he stared at Wu Feng in front of the goal, exhaled deeply, and calmed himself down completely.
At this time, thinking about other things will only add to your own troubles, and it is better to devote yourself to this penalty.
"It's a real one-on-one duel, and this time it's up to you to be faster or I'm faster!" There was a strong fire of challenge in Mintal's eyes, he knew the weight of the responsibility on him, he was Nuremberg's last hope, so he had to win this penalty.
At this moment, Wu Feng, who was bending his knees and squatting slightly, also stared at Mintal on the penalty spot with a calm face, the opponent who created the Bundesliga midfielder to win the Golden Boot award, and this opponent turned Karlsruhe's defense upside down in this game, and the strength was the strongest.
He had all the more reason to save the penalty, and only by beating Mintal would Nuremberg's morale be completely defeated, so that the team could win the game.
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Either you die, or I die!
"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle to start the penalty.
Wu Feng immediately observed that Mintal's shoulder began to sink, and knew that he was about to shoot, "Looking at the direction of his shoulder and the direction of his ankle, he should be kicking to the upper right corner!" ”
With Mingtal's movements, Wu Feng's center of gravity also began to tilt slightly to the right, ready to pounce at any time.
It's just that at the moment when Mintar was about to touch the ball, his right foot just flickered, and then he stood on the other side of the ball, and then raised his left foot again.
Mintal can be used on both the left and right feet!
"I'll it, it's a feint, he's kicking in the left direction!" Wu Feng immediately quickly shifted his center of gravity to the left side, and the right half of his body began to lift slightly, ready to pounce.
And Mintar saw that Wu Feng could still react, and had begun to pounce to the left side of the goal, and couldn't help but smile evilly, feeling that the Chinese goalkeeper had finally been fooled under his two feints, and he was finally going to win.
Mintal hit the ball with his left foot, but the ball didn't fly to the left side of the goal, because he hit the right half of the ball with the outside of his left foot, so the ball flew to the left, and the speed and spin were not small.
"Well, this guy can shoot like that, that's amazing! Damn, labor and management are not easy to bully, fortunately, my internal strength has grown relatively fast recently, don't think that you can score goals easily! Wu Feng's right half of his body had already been lifted at this time, if it was an ordinary person, or before Wu Feng was injured, in the face of such a painstaking turning door, he would only have to surrender.
But Wu Feng rarely played in May, so he seized the time to recover from the injury and open up the acupuncture points, and finally he successfully opened the 600th acupuncture point before the German Cup final, making the internal force of the whole body run about half faster.
In Mintal's stunned face of disbelief, Wu Feng turned his body center of gravity very quickly, and in violation of Newton's laws of physics, he turned his whole body to the right side of the goal at a faster speed, and pounced forward like that.
"Smack!"
With a clear sound, the football was hit by Wu Feng's right fist, and after hitting the post, it flew out of the bottom line, and Nuremberg won a corner.
In just two or three seconds, Wu Feng and Mintar had three confrontations, but fortunately, Wu Feng still won, but the result was that the two fingers of his right hand felt the pain of the heart again.
"Ahh ......" Wu Feng knelt on the grass, his left hand clenched his right hand, his face was covered with sweat, it was all painful.
"Why, when I was active before, didn't it hurt so much? How can it still hurt so much after blocking a ball! At this time, Wu Feng's entire handsome face was distorted, and the referee finally found out that Wu Feng was wrong, and quickly suspended the game and let the team doctor in Karlsruhe play.
Becker and George basically ran to the goal, but after George checked it, he found that it was only the pain caused by the impact of an external force when he was not completely healed after the injury, except for the pain at this time, it would not be a big problem, after all, Mintal had a lot of power to shoot after a few changes in action.
After a simple treatment, Wu Feng continued to insist on the game, and this game could not be without him.
"Wu, are you sure you want to continue? I hope you think about it, and this may be relevant to your future. Although this title is important to us, you also have to think about your future, you are still young and you still have opportunities. Becker is also struggling with his heart, but as a qualified coach, he hopes that his disciple will have a bright future, and he can't delay his future because of a cup competition.
At this moment, after simple treatment, coupled with Wu Feng's original internal force effect, the pain on his fingers has also been eliminated a lot. In the past month or so since he was injured, Wu Feng has also learned a lot about the judgment of tendon and vein injuries, just now it was just the external pain of his fingers, and it did not involve the internal veins, which reassured him and would not affect his recovery.