Under the command of Wu Feng, Karlsruhe was not disrupted by the opponent's wave after wave of counterattacks, and still maintained a tight formation, withstanding Kaiserslautern's offensive again and again.

However, in addition to defending, Karlsruhe's players did not give up any opportunity to counterattack, and they still maintained their high morale under the infection of Wu Feng.

There will be gains under the long-term attack, and the first to get the opportunity is still the Kaiser who kills the red eye.

When the game reached the 75th minute, Kaiser midfielder Bellinghausen, who had been attacking for a long time, suddenly made several feints in front of the penalty area, shaking Karlsruhe's central defender Stoll to the ground, covering his face with his hands in pain, and falling to the ground.

However, the red-eyed Kaiser player ignored it and continued to attack, Bellinghausen continued to burst into the penalty area with the football, seeing that Dick was about to come to block, he immediately quickly handed the ball to Negreen on the left, and took Dick to wander around the front of the penalty area in Karlsruhe.

Due to Stoll injured and fell to the ground, in the Karlsruhe penalty area, only Boden was defending alone. Nelinger also ignored the injured Stoll, he looked up at the penalty area and found that Yankel had come to the vicinity of the small penalty area at this time, and immediately hit a high cross.

After the football bypassed the defending Eichner, it spun quickly and went straight to Yankel who grabbed a point in the middle. The passing line of this ball is very tricky, flat and fast, which happens to be on Yankel's running route, and it makes Wu Feng's attack very uncomfortable, which shows the difference between Karlsruhe's players and them, and the passing ability is very different.

Jemaith shouted from the commentary seat: "Danger! There was only one Boden in the penalty area, but he was only 180 cm, while Yankel was almost 190 cm, and he was much stronger physically! Negrin made an accurate pass to Yankel in the penalty area, worthy of a team that was relegated from the Bundesliga, and the pass was so fast and accurate! This pass is even more threatening to Woo, it is their one-on-one heads-up! ”

Due to the speed of this cross, Borden was very passive in his position, and it was difficult to make effective defensive moves. Although he stood in front of Yankel, he could not squeeze the big man who weighed 88 kilograms in the slightest. Seeing that the football was getting closer and closer, Borden could only jump in embarrassment, hoping that through his own efforts, he could try to create some trouble for Yankel's top battle.

Wu Feng couldn't help but admire in his heart that this cross was very beautiful, and it was very uncomfortable for him to attack, but he was the last line of defense in Karlsruhe, and he had to block the football, which was his mission.

Facing the incoming ball, Yankel, who is 190 cm tall, occupies a favorable position, and then jumps high, beating Boden, who is only 180 cm tall, and successfully grabs the first landing point, and then a lion shakes his head and hits the center of the football heavily.

"Oh no, Yankel hit the ball and Borden interfered with him almost nothing. The soccer ball was hit hard by Yankel's head! God is the only one who can stop this goal! Oh, there is our God! Wu, our Patronus appeared, he would not have conceded this football so easily, he said to this header: No! The moment the ball fell, he rushed in front of Yankel, and he jumped up! Oh, Wu, he jumped so high, and at the same time that Yankel hit the football, his hands touched the football! Great, that's what our Patronus is capable of! Jemaises exclaimed excitedly, this is a direct attack between the striker and the goalkeeper, this is a duel of strength.

At this time, Becker, Howard and others on the sidelines stood up and watched the duel between Yankel and Wu Feng with a nervous face, and time seemed to stand still.

At this time, the audience fell silent, for fear of disturbing the confrontation between the two.

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Wu Feng disagreed, although his attack was a little slower, but he was faster. When he came to Yankel, he found that he had jumped up against Boden, and knew that he could not be too late, and that he had to speed up.

So Wu Feng kicked the grass with his legs hard, and jumped high, although he jumped from behind, but Wu Feng obviously jumped stronger, and his weight was not too big. Finally, when Yankel hit the football, Wu Feng also came to the football with both hands.

"Caught up! Wu, I actually held down the football, this moment is too exciting! Oh, it's not over yet, not good! Yankel's strength was too great, Wu Feng's interception was still a little slower, only half of his finger touched the football, and his strength had not yet been fully exerted! The football flew out and towards the goal! God, Wu, I didn't stop him, but Wu did his best! ”

The moment he first touched the football, Wu Feng was still a little happy, but soon felt bad, "Oops, it's still a little slow, only half of my fingers touch the football, and I can't use it." Damn, this big man, his strength is so great, it's like a truck, no wonder Borden can't do anything about him. ”

At this time, Jankel also showed a smile on his face, this time he won the duel, although the Chinese goalkeeper is very strong and fast, but in terms of strength, he won.

"Ahh Yankel roared, the football broke away from Wu Feng's palms, and broke through the ten-finger barrier that they had tried more than ten times, and the rest of the Kaiserslautern players finally showed a smile when they saw this scene, and the goalkeeper of divine sense was finally broken through by them.

It's just that they laughed too early, although the football rushed out of Wu Feng's ten fingers, but Wu Feng still didn't admit defeat, in mid-air, Wu Feng had an idea, and remembered a juggling action that he often played. The falling body, in the case of not being able to borrow strength, Wu Feng leaned his upper body forward, and his lower body was raised high again, and he actually changed his falling posture to a front flip.

"Yes, I hit the shot!" Wu Feng was ecstatic.

The ball flew towards the goal, slowing down a lot under Wu Feng's interception, and then when it was about to fly past Wu Feng, it was blocked by his re-raised feet.

"Oh God, what has our Wu done! Is this a type of Chinese Kung Fu? When he lost his balance, he actually made kung fu moves, turned his heels, raised his feet high, and blocked the football again! ”

"Wu, you are our patron saint, only you can make such an unbelievable move! It's incredible, is this still an action that humans can do? At this moment, Wu, God possessed, no one could break through the gate he guarded! Jemaises was already crazy, yelling in the commentary booth, slapping the table, and the loud banging sound was heard throughout the stadium, but who cares about him at this time, the whole stadium fans fell into a crazy scream.