"The more you are like this, the happier Qatar they will be! Calm down, the more they don't want us to win, the more we have to win. Besides, even if we lose, as long as we don't lose too much, we can still qualify. It's not us who are in a hurry now! We're going to get out of the line with dignity and hell with all the intrigues! ”

Wu Feng's words behind him calmed down Zheng Zhi and the others, and they also remembered the promise they made to the fans.

The anger was immediately in the crowd, calmed down, and the players who were ready to surround dispersed. It's just a feeling of anger rising in every member of the team, and they are secretly determined to make these conspirators look good.

But even so, Farhani still gave Zheng Zhi a yellow card, because he, as the captain, rushed to the front.

The yellow card did not cause any resentment in the Chinese team, as everyone was clenching their fists and their grief turned into strength. Zheng Zhi stared at Farhani as if he was about to kill someone, but he accepted the penalty calmly, and then slowly turned back to the center circle.

At this moment, the fans in the stands all stood up and applauded and cheered for all the men of the Chinese team, although they could not play, but they also wanted to give their players the greatest encouragement and support.

"Ah Feng, he is indeed a natural leader! He pulled the Chinese team back from the precipice of death, and only he could do it! Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Ah Feng has accumulated such a high prestige in the national team. Come on! Chinese team, you will definitely win! In the live broadcast room, Zhang Lu and others also clapped their hands and were happy for Wu Feng's leadership temperament, which is the national team leader they have been looking forward to.

At this time, Zhu Guanglu, who was sitting in the stands, also looked at Wu Feng in front of the goal with a gratifying eye, he didn't expect that this young man who had just turned 20 years old was not only the first in strength of the Chinese team, but now he has saved the Chinese team.

The game was almost 40 minutes into the game, but the Chinese team had already received five yellow cards and one red card.

Among them, Zhang Cheng, Zhou Haibin, Zheng Zhi, and Mao Jianqing, four midfielders, all received a yellow card, and Dewey also had one. This "yellow robe plus body" made them kick in the back a little unable to let go of their hands and feet, for fear that one would accidentally receive two yellows and turn red again, in Farhani's hands, anything is possible.

Under the "shine" of the yellow card, Dewey did not dare to make such a big move, and was rushed into the Chinese team's penalty area with the ball by the striker Al Yasser of the Qatar team, and he did not dare to foul this time.

But Wu Feng didn't have that scruples, as soon as Al Yaser stepped into the penalty area with the ball, he immediately rushed out, he wanted to be fast, he had to be fierce!

Al Yasser, who burst into the Chinese team's penalty area, was happy for a second, but after taking two steps, when he was about to enter the goal area, he found that the opponent's goalkeeper had rushed to him.

"So fast?" Stunned for a moment, he paused, and then he felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and flew straight backwards, flying backwards for a few meters, and finally lying on the ground.

"Boom!" The Shah Alam Stadium was like an explosion, and with Wu Feng's rushing save, the cheers rang out from all over the sky.

"Great, Ah Feng! In this way, let them see what is the power of the Chinese Tiger King! ”

"It's so godly, Ah Feng! This trip to Malaysia is not in vain, kill this group of West Asian dogs! ”

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But before the fans and the players of the Chinese team could rejoice, another hurried whistle sounded. Immediately after that, Farhani ran in from outside the penalty area, and his right hand reached into his chest pocket, ready to pull out his cards.

"Oh yes, I'm in the goal area! How dare this referee make such a judgment? Wu Feng was also angry in his heart, but he could only restrain himself, otherwise the referee would probably be lying down for the rest of his life.

"There's something wrong with this referee, he dares to give a penalty when he strikes in the goal area?" As a goalkeeper, Zhang Lu knew that Wu Feng's attack was absolutely fine, but this Fahani just wanted to find fault.

Under Wu Feng's cold eyes, Farhani seemed to be a little hesitant, originally he wanted to send Wu Feng off with a red card. But as soon as he touched Wu Feng's eyes, Farhani's heart was in a trance, and finally replaced the red card with a yellow card.

Wu Feng's attack was exchanged for a yellow card and a penalty, which made all the players angry, but was stopped by Wu Feng again, and he yelled: "What's the hurry!" Isn't it just a penalty? When have I ever been afraid. Dong Fangzhuo, Han Peng, Zhang Cheng, you are ready at any time in front, I will pass the ball out at any time, and when I receive the ball, I will run to the opponent's penalty area! ”

"Understood, Ah Feng!"

The speed of the three of them is relatively fast, so Wu Feng told them to be ready at any time.

Qatar's penalty player is none other than Al Yasser, who wants to "take revenge" himself. He was standing not far from the penalty spot, waiting for the referee's whistle and he was ready.

Wu Feng also stood in front of the goal, his legs were tense, ready to exert his strength at any time, and his eyes were always staring at Al Yasser's movements, he was a lurking tiger at the moment.

"Beep!"

Referee Fahani's whistle blew and Al Yasser immediately started running, then slammed his right foot on the ball and flew out like a rocket.

But Wu Feng has seen too many shots like this, he flew to the upper left corner of the goal like a tiger and wolf at the moment, and used all his strength with both hands to hug the speeding football tightly.

The ball is fast, the person is faster! The ball is fierce, and the person is even fiercer!

"Fight back!" Wu Feng took two steps with the ball and then kicked it forward, where the Chinese trio had been preparing for a long time.

Zhang Cheng unloaded the football near the center circle, and then immediately ran quickly towards the Qatar penalty area, followed by a dozen players from both sides.

After taking more than ten meters, Qatari defender Ibrahim ran up to intercept. But Zhang Cheng didn't entangle with him, and immediately passed it diagonally to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo didn't entangle too much with Bayali, and immediately knocked the ball to Han Peng. When the ball arrived at Han Pengna, he passed back to Zhang Cheng in the middle again, and the three of them passed the ball back and forth like this, constantly moving forward.

However, when Zhang Cheng almost crossed Ibrahim into the Qatar penalty area at the end, Ibrahim hugged Zhang Cheng and prevented her from continuing to move forward with the ball. With another 4 meters or so, you can break into the restricted area.

Zhang Cheng was so shamelessly hugged and put down by the other party that he was almost about to blow up, but he remembered that it was Qatar foul now, and this was their good opportunity.

Sure enough, this time Qatar committed such an obvious foul, Farhani had to blow the whistle. And Zhang Cheng just looked at Farhani, he was wondering, how this referee would give a penalty.

Unexpectedly, Fahani only gave Ibrahim a yellow card, plus a direct free kick.

As if he had expected Farhani to give such a penalty, Zhang Cheng just stared at him for a moment, and then turned to leave. Even if it was just a yellow card, it made him satisfied, and as long as there was this free kick, his goal was achieved.