In the following game time, it became the stage for Wu Feng and the opposing striker Bonazzoli to perform.

Darby Berlin's offensive focus is on the number one striker Bonazzoli, and Pusley's tactic is to fight Wu Feng's lack of height, using high-altitude bombing, and bullying Wu Feng's lack of air dominance.

However, Wu Feng, who entered the all-out effort, would not give them any chance, and they would not confiscate one by one.

In the 81st minute, Darby Berlin crossed from the right, Bonazzoli grabbed the point in the middle, and it was still Wu Feng who flew up with him. Although he is not as tall as Bonazzoli, when Wu Feng jumped, no one thought that his hands would not be able to touch the football, and this was the first time they had faced off, and Wu Feng won each time.

Sure enough, Wu Feng shot this high ball cross accurately as always, but the matter was not over yet. At this time, everyone looked at the door a little nervously, but fortunately, this time Bonazzoli finally did not pretend to be unstable and prepared to Yin Wu Feng again.

In the eyes of the fans, the referee's red card is still quite useful, but they don't know that Bonazzoli has already eaten a dull stick from Wu Feng, and he is also apprehensive about it.

It's just that despite this, Bonazzoli still spat heavily in front of Wu Feng after he landed, even though he was a little afraid to face Wu Feng's cold gaze, he was still unwilling to bow his head.

"Hold the grass, Lao Tzu will go in one sooner or later!" Wu Feng looked at Darby Berlin, the tall striker, with an expressionless face, and listened to the unclean words in his mouth, his eyes showed a hint of playfulness.

However, the game is almost over, and even with stoppage time, it is only a little more than ten minutes, leaving Karlsruhe with not much time left, and they will have to work harder if they want to end in normal play.

And Becker on the sidelines felt that there was nothing wrong with this, even if the game went to a penalty shootout, they were the ones who had the advantage, and even then there was nothing they could do, who let them not have the kind of star who could sweep thousands of troops by themselves. And with the offense, under the destruction of this kind of field and opponent, it doesn't have much effect.

However, Wu Feng didn't think so, he quietly gestured to Federico, Tim and the others, and let them start to slowly press forward. Several teammates in the front court glanced at each other, and in the end they still chose to believe Wu Feng, and then began to lean forward purposefully according to the tactics of several of them in training.

Darby Berlin was too excited to attack and didn't notice Federico's movements. Even Pusley thought their offense had overwhelmed the opponent and couldn't fight back.

In the 83rd minute, Bonazzoli's header returned to the spot, Campaschi jumped to the top, the football was saved by Wu Feng, and Federico and others were already close to the center circle.

In the 85th minute, Bonazzoli knocked back with his back, Campaschi met the ball and shot hard, the football was blocked off the crossbar by Wu Feng, and the frontcourt players had already come to the center circle.

In the 87th minute, Bonazzoli made a clever pass, Campaschi grabbed the point and shoveled, the football was pressed under Wu Feng, and Federico and others had crossed more than ten meters in the center circle.

Just as Bonazzoli was still preparing to attack, it was found that the football did not fall to their feet this time, and at this time their defenders were almost pressed into the half of Karlsruhe's side.

There were four Karlsruhe players near midfield, and a bad feeling appeared in Bonazzoli's mind, but he hadn't called out yet.

With a "bang", a dark shadow passed through his ear. When he looked back, he saw that the thin figure had passed past him with a football in his arms, and he saw that he had kicked the football accurately.

Although they didn't know what he wanted to do, at the last moment, they couldn't make the slightest mistake.

With a bang, the ball flew from the penalty area to the midfield position, and at this time Porcello was chasing the football, he was the fastest man in Karlsruhe except for Wu Feng and Capalani.

"Hurry back to defense!" Needless to say, all the Darby Berlin players are desperately running towards their backfield.

Becker didn't expect that when the game was almost over, his players hadn't given up attacking, they were doing the last attack, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then the gentleman coach in his 50s also made a crazy move, and he also ran in the direction of Darby's Berlin goal. It has to be said that the charm of football is here, it can make the always calm coach crazy.

And the fans in the audience all stood up and shouted frantically: "Come on, come on!" Polcello, you're the fastest man! ”

"Tim, rush, don't give up, you are the pride of our Karlsruhe!"

"Federico, you are the brains of our organization, rush! Rush! Rush! ”

"Freis, rush, don't give up, you still have us! We are the great Karlsruhe and we are invincible! ”

The fans kept shouting the names of the four people in the front court, and the atmosphere was like an explosion, which made everyone excited. Even nearly 20,000 neutral fans stood up and cheered, football is so exciting.

Bolcello almost went straight to the bottom line, and in order to stop the football that was too fast, he even flew out of the bottom line. However, the football also flew out at the moment when he flew out, and it was passed high in front of Federico in front of the penalty area, and he also followed the inertia and slammed into the billboard outside the stadium, and the fans who were close could even hear a loud "pop".

However, he did not care about himself in the slightest, and even if he did not get up immediately, he kept his eyes fixed on the position of the football until Federico received it.

Federico was ahead of Darby Berlin's central defender, and in the face of such a field, he didn't show his skills too much, dangling twice, and when the attention of the opposing player was diverted a little, he took the opportunity to push sideways and pass to Thiem, who was following him.

Thiem didn't stop the ball because there was already an opposition player in front of him who was in his path. He continued to knock directly to the right, and the football flew to the feet of Freis, who was unintercepted.

"Here's your chance!" Freis was overjoyed, he understood it was important and it was their last chance.

The opponent's goalkeeper was a little sluggish, and it seemed that his mental slackness for too long made him a little slow to react, and in the face of the incoming ball, Freiss kicked it hard.

"Bang", the football was subjected to a huge force, like a cannonball flying directly to the right side of Darby's Berlin goal. And Darby Berlin's goalkeeper fell directly to the ground when he couldn't react, but he was still far from football.

The fans were so nervous that they forgot to shout, and tens of thousands of people in the Berlin stadium formed a different silence, as if they could hear the sound of football flying.