"I've got a football! I rub, oops! ”

Because the distance was too close and the ball speed was too fast, although Wu Feng pounced in the right direction, his hands had touched the football, and his face was happy, but then he felt a little bad.

"Snort!"

The football kept transmitting power in his hands, wanting to break through his blockade, he couldn't stop the football completely, seeing that the football might come out of his hand, Wu Feng gritted his teeth, slapped his arm hard, and finally could only hit the football out.

The crisp sound of "pop" made Wu Feng's heart suddenly relax a lot, and his body fell on the right side of the goal. Just when he wanted to relax, the corner of his eye twitched, and he realized that this was not safe, and immediately a carp stood up.

"Whew!" The fans in the stadium stood up and let out a sigh of regret in unison, such an excellent penalty could not be scored, and their feelings were extremely complicated at the moment.

"It's a pity, Nebihi's penalty is of very high quality, but it still can't get past Wu's ten fingers, so don't we have a chance to break through Wu's defense in this game? It was Burghausen's most promising breakthrough of the game, but we still failed and I have to say that Karlsruhe has a good goalkeeper! Livar sighed in the commentary box, feeling frustrated that they had met such an amazing goalkeeper, but then he exclaimed again.

"Oh, it's not over yet, guess what I saw! After the football was photographed by Wu, it fell into the penalty area again! Burghausen still has a chance! ”

“go!go！ go！ Beleri, up, Beleri! Our Beleri hadn't given up yet, he rushed up, like a cheetah, rushing out of the crowd with his blistering speed! ”

"Belleri shook off all the defenders in Karlsruhe! We were amazed by his speed and he rushed to the football landing point! ”

The Burghausen fans, who were sighing, all stood up at this time, their eyes glued to Belleri, and their hearts vibrated with Belleri's every sprint.

This is a great opportunity for Burghausen! As long as he grasps the opportunity and scores this goal, Burghausen even has a chance to equalize the score or even overtake!

"Rush, rush! Be sure to shoot in, we're going to win! ”

The Burghausen fans clenched their fists, and Mo was cheering for Beleri loudly, and for a time the Wacker Sports Park stadium was full of Burghausen fans.

Becker and Preece were already standing on the sidelines at the same time, staring at the scene on the field with burning eyes, not moving, like two sculptures, their breathing became rapid, and they were very casual with Beleri's sprint.

"Bang!"

Beleri faced the football and kicked it hard, with a loud bang, like thunder flying from the sky, it was so shocking.

"Oh, our Belleri, he grabbed the spot, he didn't make adjustments, he just volleyed the goal!"

The football was kicked out by Beleri like a cheerful elf heading straight for the goal, with an unstoppable momentum!

"Let's go inside!" Beleri roared.

"It's time to score, Babgerhausen will pull one back...... Oh, no! At the moment when the football was about to fly across the goal line, a big hand suddenly stretched out, gently blocking the way of the football flight, as if the time had been calculated, appeared at the last second, making all the Burghausen fans desperate in an instant.

"Bang!"

After the ball changed direction, it slammed into the crossbar and flew off the baseline!

Ball, still not scored!

"Woo, woo! It's Wu again! ”

"The fantastic goalkeeper from Karlsruhe has once again denied us a must-score from Burghausen! He's so desperate, he's like a finisher, blocking our attacks again and again! ”

"It's unbelievable, in the case of losing the balance of the center of gravity of the body, Wu used a Chinese kung fu move, and he jumped up, just like Jack Cheng, so skilled and handsome. It seems that he has already spotted the figure of Beleri rushing up, and we have to marvel at the goalkeeper's vision is so powerful, and we can still find Beleri in such a situation. Then he still accurately blocked the trajectory of the football flight and blocked Belleri's close-range shot! It was another world-class save, the fourth of the game for Woo! ”

"This game has completely turned into a special performance for Wu, on this court, he shines brightly, and all the other players can only be supporting roles to set off his brilliance!" Livar said loudly with an excited expression, it seems that Wu Feng's magic has conquered the opponent's commentator, and at this moment, Livar seems to be a fan of Wu Feng, praising Wu Feng's magic endlessly.

"With Woo's calm defence, the door in Karlsruhe was like a lock, and no matter how hard our Burghausen players tried, they couldn't find the key to open it!"

"19 years old, a goalkeeper of divine sense, amazing talent, he is really jealous! Oh my God, this is his first official game, but he's playing like a star who has been famous for a long time, his future is limitless, and I'm really looking forward to seeing how far he can go, maybe he's unique! ”

"All I can say in the end is poor Beleri, he fell to his knees, today is an absolutely black day for him! He had a few great chances to open the net, but under the guard of Wu, all of them fell short! It's not that our Beleri doesn't work hard, it's just that our opponent is too strong and we can't blame him. Wu hit Beleri very hard, and knocked him into the abyss of defeat several times in a row, but the competition is so cruel, I don't know if he can recover in the next games and regain the confidence to attack, our league has just begun, we can't lose such an excellent striker as Beleri. After the penalty kick and almost empty goal were blocked by Wu Feng, Livar felt that Burghausen had no chance of winning. Although the time on the field is not over yet, in the hearts of all the players in Burghausen, it has long been over, and they have all become listless.

So Livar completely "betrayed", incarnated as a fan of Wu Feng, cheered for Wu Feng to his heart's content, and brought deep pain to the Burghausen fans, and even the commentator of his own stadium became a fan of others, does the team still have any hope of winning?

"Alas!" Pres walked back to the bench depressed, and he couldn't score at such a chance, so how could he score?

Facing Wu Feng, who was like a god, this experienced veteran couldn't help but be at a loss, as if he had no solution.

"What if, can you bring him to our team?" Preece was a little tempted, he turned his head to look at the goal in Karlsruhe, the cold face of the Oriental black-haired young man, his eyes showed a blazing heat.