Chapter 227: The True Colors of the Guardian Deity

With his past game experience, Vitek quickly threw out the mess in his head and didn't think about anything. When Wu Feng was more than two meters away from him, he raised his foot and made a shot first!

Swing your legs and draw the ball!

Boom!

The ball turned into a white light and headed straight for the goal!

I have to say that this shot, Vitek played very beautifully, as soon as he kicked out, he felt that the ball was there.

But he quickly remembered the opponent in front of him, and he had somehow lost confidence in this feeling in this game, and he watched the football fly out expectantly.

Here it comes!

That's how it feels!

At the moment when the football flew out, Wu Feng immediately jumped up instinctively, he had already seen through Vitek's movements, and he also predicted the direction of his shot. It can be said that the rhythm of his attack and forward rush is exactly the same as the rhythm of Vitek's shooting with the ball, but this point is difficult to judge except for Wu Feng himself, even scientific instruments, in the eyes of others, this is just his accurate prediction and quick reaction.

During the run, Wu Feng kicked the ground hard, and his calves jumped up hard, leaving even two dent footprints. Wu Feng didn't waste any time, he jumped up directly, like a fierce tiger beast, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire.

In mid-air, his saving action is extremely stretched, just like the standard action of the goalkeeper's saving action textbook, and with the momentum of his body, he has a compelling spirit.

Syllable!

The football hit Wu Feng's fist like a tiger's claw, and immediately bounced out in reverse, like hitting a cold stone wall.

Wu Feng defeated Vitek again!

Wu Feng once again defused Nuremberg's one-shot attack!

"What a domineering save! It's beautiful! At this moment, whether it was the two commentators in the commentary seat, or Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu in the live broadcast room, they all applauded Wu Feng's save this time.

This young Chinese goalkeeper, with his perfect performance, conquered everyone!

Wu Feng pays attention to his hand movements when he saves, and he has a good rhythm and is well prepared. Therefore, after the football was knocked away, it did not fall back into the penalty area, but flew straight to a deserted position on the side.

However, the first to arrive at the football landing point were still Nuremberg's players. This time, it was Nuremberg's right winger Sayenko who was the first to take control of the football before Jonas arrived.

The fans in Karlsruhe in the stands had not yet had time to applaud the wonderful save of their patron saint, and when they saw this, they immediately became worried again. Nervously looking at Sayenko, he closely watched the change of situation on the field.

It was still the Nuremberg offensive and the danger continued!

After landing on the ground, Wu Feng stood up from the turf quickly and retreated directly to the vicinity of the goal line, hunched over and the muscles of the whole body tensed again, and his eyes were focused on Sayenko, who was holding the ball, ready to deal with Nuremberg's second offensive.

But even though he was watching Sayenko intently, his eyes were like an electronic scan, and he had to do more and better.

Sayenko, who was dribbling the ball, took a look at the situation in the box and saw that he didn't find too good a chance to score.

So, he pushed the ball across the arc of the penalty area and passed the ball to his teammate Schroeter.

Outside the box, Schroeter deliberately missed the ball and deceived the Karlsruhe defenders when they rushed back.

Behind him, Banovic slapped his horse in, took a stance, and immediately swung his leg towards the rolling football.

Booker saw that Banovic was about to shoot, he knew that he didn't have time to get in front of him to block, so he quickly stepped forward and took a step faster, and immediately fell to the ground and flew to the tackle, trying to block the opponent's shot.

At this moment, Booker is also fighting, and his physical strength is bottoming out, and his return speed is also a lot slower, so he can only block it in this way, even if he gets a yellow card, it doesn't matter.

But Banovic was quicker, and the ball flew out like a cannonball from under his feet and headed straight for the Karlsruhe gate.

But just then, Booker just arrived at the scene, and he stretched out his leg and rubbed it into the corner of the football.

The flight path of the football was changed, and it bounced just to the left side of the penalty area. There, it just so happened to be Vitek's location, and it was such a coincidence.

At the moment, Vitek is next to Eichner, although the position is very good, but there are people who specialize in marking, and it is not so easy to shoot.

However, Eichner is obviously still a lot worse than Vitek, although Vitek was deflated in the hands of Wu Feng in this game, but it is not easy for a German B defender like Eichner to defend.

In the penalty area, Vitek can be said to have another good chance to score!

Although Vitek still had Eichner by his side, Wu Feng still felt a danger coming from his side.

Dangerous!

Wu Feng believed in his marksman's senses and realized the danger, so he quickly moved the angle quickly and blocked the near corner of Vitek's shot.

Golden opportunity!

Vitek's body pressed against Eichner, and even though Eichner pushed him, he didn't move. He immediately adjusted his mentality, gently pushed the ball with his right foot, and then pulled it out with his leg, and the football flew to the gate guarded by Wu Feng again.

This time, Wittke chose the far corner of the goal!

The speed of the ball, the close distance, and the chaos in the penalty area all of a sudden, the situation suddenly became very critical!

Such an environment is more of a challenge to Wu Feng, but the more chaotic it is, the more it shows its true heroic qualities!

At this time, it is still the patron saint Wu Feng who can stand up for the gate of Karlsruhe!

At this moment, it was like a tiger leaping and galloping, and Wu Feng's entire world was like a rocket, jumping up and down quickly.

In mid-air, he spread his arms and once again hit the ball with precision in the midst of lightning!

Boom! The football bounced off again, away from the Karlsruhe goal again, and the crisis was resolved once again.

This time the football was finally snatched up by Karlsruhe's Cohen, who did not pause, knowing that there were only a few minutes left in the game, and with stoppage time, it would only be five or six minutes at most.

But at this moment, Karlsruhe has reached the point of exhaustion, with one less person on the field, all the runs need to work harder, and the physical strength consumed is even greater, especially the captain Stoll and the veteran Booker, who can barely run at this time.

Now Karlsruhe can maintain a draw, it is all the credit of Wu Feng alone, he has defused Nuremberg's attack many times, but at this moment, as a goalkeeper, Wu Feng is actually soaked, and his bangs are sweaty.

Cohen knew he was limited and couldn't be a savior for the team, but he still worked hard to fulfill his responsibilities, and when he got the ball, he immediately passed quickly to Bolcello near the center circle, and he dragged his leaded legs on his own way to the Nuremberg half, and he had to at least cooperate with his team-mates.