"Ahh As soon as the internal force entered the veins, Wu Feng felt a sharp and incomparably painful sensation, and couldn't help but cry out, and his face was distorted at this time.

George hurriedly wanted to go over to investigate the situation of Wu Feng's fingers, but before he could touch Wu Feng, he was stopped by a big black hand, and at this time, Capalani firmly carried out Wu Feng's "order".

"Don't touch the army, this is what he explained, believe him, you will definitely be able to!" Although the words were short, the tone was very firm.

Team doctor George and Capalani looked at each other for a moment, then sighed and left, he didn't know much about the magic of Chinese kung fu, and in the end it was better to listen to Wu Feng's explanation.

And Wu Feng's finger tendons and veins slowly entered the internal force, at first it was a sharp pain, but after a while, a cool and cheerful feeling came from his fingers, and his heart was suddenly happy, he understood that there was no big problem with his fingers, but this game, and even this period of time, he could not use his right hand to catch and block the ball for the time being.

Although this was a great inconvenience, he believed that he could overcome these difficulties, and he did not want his efforts to be wasted.

"It seems that God doesn't want me to go too well! It's just that Karlsruhe has been the league champion this season, so could my presence change history? I don't believe it! I don't just want to make history go smoothly, I want to change it, I want to win the German Cup! Wu Feng secretly made up his mind that he didn't believe that he couldn't do it.

When the 15 minutes were just over, Capalani was still hesitant to call Wu Feng, but he didn't expect Wu Feng to wake up like this.

"Thank you, Capalani!"

"You're welcome, you're fine, your fingers?" Capalani asked nervously, and his teammates and Becker and others on the side also pricked up their ears.

"It's not a big problem for the time being, it's just that I can't use my right hand for a while, but even if I use my left hand, it won't be a problem, they want to score, it's not that simple!" Wu Feng can move his right hand, unlike before, he almost can't move, but he just doesn't move his fingers.

After hurriedly changing into a new jersey, Wu Feng followed his teammates out of the locker room to prepare for the second half of the game.

As the second half began, Munich 1860 began to speed up their advance again, constantly storming the Karlsruhe backfield.

Although Hag and Cohen still tried very hard to stop Belcante, the effect was still not very great, and the two of them could only follow him at all times, which was equivalent to half useless.

After 10 minutes in the second half, Becker couldn't hold his breath, he saw that the front court couldn't grab the ball, but the back court still kicked forward with a big foot, he knew that sooner or later he would be broken by Munich 1860, Wu Feng's right hand could not be used.

Within 10 minutes, the opponent shot 4 or 5 times, and all of them were aimed at Wu Feng's right hand, really trying to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

It's a pity that after 15 minutes of pranayama, Wu Feng's pain in his right hand has decreased a lot, at least it will not distract him because of the pain, which makes Munich's head coach Sisko head bigger again.

"What's going on with Nima, in the latter part of the first half, the Chinese goalkeeper was a little inattentive, how did he recover so much in just 15 minutes? Did he take painkillers? But it's unlikely, it's a banned drug, and it's after the game. Should I ask the referee to take a urine test after the game? 'Sisko was a bit big-headed, and he arranged it at half-time to slam into Wu Feng's right-hand direction in the second half.

But now this is not wrong, Wu Feng did not touch the football with his right hand once in the past 10 minutes, and the shot on the right side was either blocked by him with his right foot, or blocked it with his left hand a few times, but there will be a lot of gaps, but Belcante They did not seize such an opportunity.

"It's such a tiny void that maybe only the current top players like Inzaghi and Ronaldinho can grasp, and their own players don't have a chance to catch this small gap anyway. This Chinese goalkeeper is really good. Sisko is more and more appreciative of Wu Feng at this time, and he can't wait to sign him, but he knows that this is impossible, after this season, his value must have risen sharply, and it is no longer his own team that can buy.

And they are destined to fight in the Bundesliga next season, and Wu Feng will at least appear in the Bundesliga next season, but I don't know which giant he will go to.

"Damn, hurry up and pass the ball to me!"

Antonio, who had been silent for a long time, was depressed in his heart, watching the football fifteen or sixteen meters in front of the penalty area, constantly passing back and forth at the feet of his teammates, he couldn't wait to catch up and grab the football, and then break through with the ball on his own.

However, the opportunity he was waiting for finally came in the 23rd minute of the second half, when Daniel dribbled the ball 10 yards out in the edge of the penalty area, saw Max drop back to ask for the ball, and immediately split the ball.

After Max received the ball smoothly, he immediately put on a posture of wanting to break forward and break through the past.

But while Marc was on his guard, he quickly passed the ball back.

“mmp！” Seeing this, Marc couldn't help but curse, but at this moment, Max suddenly started after passing the ball, and put on a two-by-one posture.

"Don't think about it!" Marc snorted and clung to it, trying to stop his opponent's intentions.

However, this was still a cover for Max, who was seducing Marque, and when Marc was clinging to him, he suddenly retreated.

It was then that Marcus got the ball over and led Porcello to the wing.

Marke, who was being teased, was not angry and brazenly stepped forward to rob him. Unexpectedly, he saw a scheming smile on the corner of Max's mouth.

"Huh? What does he want to do? Marker wondered, but although he wondered in his heart, he didn't stop and stepped forward.

At this time, Max suddenly passed the ball. The direction he chose to pass was not Marcus on the wing, but to push the ball forward.

Seeing this, Marc quickly stopped and stretched out his feet to intercept. But unfortunately, Max's through ball was extremely fast, and the ball just got past him before his right foot arrived.

"I've got Cohen behind me, and they're not going to be so easy for you to get away with, even if the ball passes?"

Just as Marc was feeling at ease, he was taken aback by the amazing cheers coming from the stands.

"Did the ball go in?" He hurriedly turned around, but saw Antonio, who had been silent for a long time, but appeared on the side unbelievably.

And that cheer was the Munich 1860 fans in the stands who cheered loudly when they saw this wonderful pass from Max, which not only played the opponent, but also passed so beautifully to the feet of the striker, which is really worth exciting.