In the face of Nebich's direct stab in front of the goal, the ball speed is a little fast, and it is also a bocce ball, the shot that is close at hand is difficult for Wu Feng to save immediately, subconsciously stretches his legs out, and the football is like automatically hitting it, after touching Wu Feng's calf, it flies out upside down.

"Oh, my God, such a close and sudden stab, this black-haired goalkeeper can still react and block it with his legs, what kind of goalkeeper did we meet." The Burghausen narrator screamed, his tone full of regret.

The shot looked like it was a shot from Nebihi, but Wu Feng didn't let up or even became more nervous, and he saw Belleri rushing up on the other side.

"Coming back? I'm rubbing, it's endless, isn't it? "Wu Feng is angry in his heart, these two forwards have a very high tacit understanding, if they can't do it once, continue to come.

At this time, Livar's voice also sounded: "Oh, it's not over, our Belleri is rushing up, the football is rolling towards him, let's look forward to his shot, hope he can break the goalkeeper's ten fingers!" ”

Sure enough, the ball rolled to the side, but Beleri also rushed up, and he met it with a direct volley into the far corner!

"It's not that simple, I can definitely stop it, I have to!" Wu Feng said loudly to himself.

Then following Beleri's volley, his body immediately rushed two steps and leaped, and the tips of his fingers barely touched the football, and the stadium of the Wakel Sports Park was full of exclamations, and the two shots that were close to goal were defused.

"Oh, no, God, have you forsaken your faithful believers?" Livar's helpless voice rang out over the stadium, and the audience was filled with sighs.

"Law, can't we break through this goalkeeper's goal?"

"Oh, don't worry, dear, this goalkeeper's center of gravity has been lost, as long as our strikers continue to attack, they will definitely be able to attack, and even Oliver may not be able to stop such an attack."

Such a dialogue between the Burghausen fans is also the voice of all the fans at the scene, who believe that they will be able to break through the goal guarded by this amazing goalkeeper next time.

At this time, Coach Becker was already sweating profusely, full of anxious expressions, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that the score would be written in the next second, and he even forgot to call other players to go over to defend.

Wu Feng ignored these exclamations from the audience, he knew that it was not over yet, so he slapped the ground with both palms, and quickly jumped up with the power of the rebound.

His save was a bit barely good just now, so he knew the ball wasn't too far away. Sure enough, the football was once again won by Nebichi, but in order to kick a better angle, he adjusted it slightly, and Wu Feng's two consecutive saves just now had made him have scruples and did not dare to shoot rashly.

Another volley hit the goal, the angle was very awkward, Wu Feng also took the time to shake a little soft body, and then flew to try to save the football, but the sigh of the Wacker Sports Park stadium has not disappeared, and the cheers seem to be ringing again.

"Suffer, this kick is too close, this guy's strength is so great, his fingers don't have time to exert force at all!"

Wu Feng's complexion changed, the power of this shot was too strong and the distance was close, coupled with Wu Feng's preparation was a little hasty, his save was actually out of his hand.

At this time, Beleri was overjoyed when he saw that the opportunity had come again, and hurriedly continued to rush up to stab before Stoll came to defend, which was a good opportunity! The ball flew towards an unobstructed corner.

"I'm rubbing, I can't just admit defeat like this, I'm not an ordinary person, fight, see if you're fast or I'm fast!"

Wu Feng was not willing to lose the ball like this, his eyes were full of hard work to move forward, he supported the grass with both hands, pushed it in reverse, and his body immediately rowed over like a boat, and his toes were also trying to raise them, trying to block the football. Just before the football was out of his control, Wu Feng once again touched the football with his toes.

"Huhu, I'm still faster!" At this time, Wu Feng was already a little out of breath, and his continuous and rapid reaction made him a little unbearable, and he didn't have time to think about it for a second, and his head was full of nervous sweat.

The cheers that were supposed to ring out on the pitch at the Wakel Sports Park came to an abrupt end, and the Burghausen fans were dumbfounded. Four shots in a row that were close to goal were saved again and again by this magical goalkeeper.

Every shot on goal looked like it was full of chances, but every time it was a little bit away from scoring, Wu Feng's series of saves made the Burghausen fans a little desperate. The current Karlsruhe fans are also very nervous, for fear that one accidentally sees the goal breached.

"God, did this young Oriental take a doping today, four consecutive shots in a minute, can be blocked, I suggest that after the game, you must catch him for a urine test! Such an inhuman salvation can only be done by God! Livar said with a sigh.

"You've just taken the medicine, your whole family has taken ......it," Coach Becker scolded from the rest seat, and he couldn't see that his disciple was being slandered.

The fourth official on the sidelines heard the expletives from Coach Becker's mouth and went over to warn him that he didn't want anything to go wrong in this game.

However, Wu Feng's toe blocked the football, did not clear, but rebounded to the edge of the penalty area, this time it was no longer Nebich or Beleri, and Zapatel who was following saw this good opportunity, and the football actually bounced in front of him. I was overjoyed, I accelerated, swung my legs, and slammed my instep on the football, which was an opportunity to hit the empty goal.

Wu Feng, who had rowed his body to the other side, had already seen the figure of this opposing player, but his body was almost uncontrollable, but he was very unwilling, and he had already made four consecutive saves.

So his heart was ruthless, and he suddenly had an idea, he wanted to fight the last one, and he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Lao Tzu fights, don't you think that you can score goals like this!" ”

"Yes, this goal must have gone in!" Zapatel thought to himself after blasting into the football.

It's just that the exclamation of the Wakel Sports Park stadium made Zapatel feel bad, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the goalkeeper who had already rowed to the other side actually jumped up with his feet in a carp stiff motion, and the grass under his feet was kicked out of two shoe pits by this powerful force.

Wu Feng jumped backwards regardless of his body, completely throwing himself into the air, his body flew backwards, his whole body stretched out, and he tried to expand the scope of his defense.

"Yes, I touched football." Wu Feng was overjoyed, lying on his back and flying out, his fingertips touched the football, hitting the football to the left side of the penalty area, and at the same time, his eyes were always paying attention to the movement in front of the goal, for fear that there would be other opposing players to continue to attack.