Time passed like this, minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, seventy-five minutes later.

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and the expressions of the players, whether it was Liverpool or Leicester City, changed a little.

At this point in time, a single goal can change a lot.

If it had been Leicester who had scored, they could have killed the game and firmly nailed Liverpool to the shame post once again.

But if Liverpool score, they will have an equaliser and even a chance to come back from behind.

The tense atmosphere permeated the field, making everyone dare not be careless and kick carefully.

"Firmino! More drop-backs to catch the ball and allow the midfielder to get the ball up front, got it? ”

Jurgen Klopp once again stood on the sidelines with passion and commanded, and the goal just now gave him a glimmer of hope.

And this kind of game with a chance to reverse will undoubtedly excite a coach of his character.

In the following time, the two teams went back and forth with each other, and the fight was very intense.

Seventy-sixth minute of the game.

A turning point seems to have emerged.

Roberto Firmino was once again out of the attacking line, ready to drop back to receive the ball and fulfil Klopp's tactical demands.

Leicester defender N'Golo Kante was certainly not prepared to give him that chance and set up an ambush on the sidelines.

"Bang!"

Henderson's pass was quickly sent out and towards Firmino.

Firmino glanced behind him, ready to see how he could pass the ball after turning.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Kante's black face appear in front of his eyes, which made him startled and tried to get stuck in position to protect the ball.

It was certainly too late at this point, with N'Golo Kante's centre of gravity low and soon slipped past Firmino's side to cut off the ball.

The chance to fight back is here again!

“Ohhhhh……”

Many Leicester City stood up and looked expectantly at the field.

N'Golo Kante played the ball to the better-placed Danny Drinkwater, who looked at it and didn't stick to it, opting for a quicker pass to Riyad Mahrez, who had already rushed forward.

Riyad Mahrez, who was always the initiator of Leicester's attacking attack.

His excellent footwork and ball intelligence have allowed Leicester to put all the attacking responsibilities in his hands.

He also tends to do well.

"Mahrez! Dribbling the ball towards the Liverpool defence. ”

'Substitute Flanagan came to defend him, the young centre-back looked very flustered, he obviously rarely plays in such high-intensity games, it will be a test for him!'

"Breakthrough!"

'Flanagan tripped Mahrez and gave Leicester a free-kick opportunity!'

Zhan Jun's continuous voice sounded in the studio, and when he said the last few words, there was a smile on his expression.

"Hey, hey, hey." Coach Zhang Lu next to him laughed again, "You cover up this score, you really have the feeling of watching a game between two teams." ”

'It's about the same time again, another set-piece up front.'

"Chen Yufeng, this is his favorite opportunity, let's see if he can draw a perfect end to this game."

“……”

Zhan Jun nodded on the side, showing a wry smile.

As he said after the first goal, the dilemma came.

Should he expect Chen Yufeng to score this ball, or should he expect him to miss it?

Nothing seems right.

On the field, seeing Mahrez make a well-positioned free kick, Chen Yufeng's eyes suddenly brought a touch of perseverance.

He glanced back at the fans in the South Stand and gave them a thumbs up, as if to say something.

"Yeahhhh......" The fans in the south stand burst into cheers, and the whole stadium erupted in cheers.

They are all sending blessings to Chen Yufeng!

They want it to go in!

After completing all this, Chen Yufeng turned his head to Klopp as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

In the last game, he remembered Klopp's cynicism after the game and the unpleasantness of the clip between the two.

Jurgen Klopp said at the time that he hoped he would score a free-kick the next time he faced Liverpool.

At that time, Chen Yufeng replied and said that he hoped that it would no longer be a perfect peace, but a lore.

Now, the opportunity has undoubtedly come.

It's not a draw or a kill, but it's just as good as killing the game.

As if seeing Chen Yufeng's smiling gaze, the corners of Klopp's mouth twitched slightly, and then showed an ugly smile.

He gave Chen Yufeng a thumbs up, as if he was provoking, saying that you have the ability to punish it.

"What an unpleasant old fellow."

After all this, Klopp turned his head and grumbled.

Somehow, he suddenly had a feeling of panic in his heart, this panic was only for a moment, and he was quickly adjusted, but it did appear.

"Hoo ......"

Klopp took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and turned his gaze to the pitch again.

Chen Yufeng was also adjusting his breathing at this time, looking at Mignolet in front of him, the victim of the last duel, he showed a smile.

Mignolet looked nervous, with a flustered look on his face.

It is also true that the goalkeeper who lost too much on Chen Yufeng's free kick will feel this way when he sees Chen Yufeng standing at the free kick penalty spot not far away again.

"Human wall! A little to the right! Further to the right! Again! ”

"One under your feet, hurry up!"

Mignolet slapped the wall in a panic, trying to seal it in the near corner.

The last time Chen Yufeng's free kick was sent to the near corner, which made him have a psychological shadow.

He was prepared in his heart, pretending to stand in the far corner to block the far corner when he made a free throw this time, and waited until Chen Yu quickly moved towards the near corner after the ball came out!

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle blows.

Chen Yufeng glanced at Mignolet inside the goal line again.

Seeing the other party standing in the far corner in a panic, he probably knew what the other party wanted to do.

Chen Yufeng finally adjusted his breathing, focused on the football on the soles of his feet, and then began to run.

"Poof!" As his supporting foot stomped on the lawn, his left arm was swung high, and his right leg swung backwards, and then slammed into the football, "Bang! ”

The ball made a very large arc, flying towards the outside of the goal at first, but with a violent spin towards the far corner of the goal.

Mignolet really predicted the position of the near corner, and stepped on the soles of his feet towards the near corner, and his weight was also on his left leg, ready to jump at any time.

Suddenly, his gaze caught the huge swing of Chen Yufeng's leg when he shot the goal.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a few feelings of regret in his heart, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Really!

The ball quickly flew out on the left side of the wall and hit the far corner!

Mignolet was too late, he only made a symbolic save and then slammed it to the ground.

As he landed, he closed his eyes in frustration and squeezed his entire face together in agony.

"Huh!"

It was also during this process that he heard the sound of the football touching the net, and then heard the deafening shouts of the Leicester City fans, "yeshhhhh......!!! ”

As he fell to the ground and opened his eyes, Mignolet saw his teammates looking at him with distraction and pain.

I also saw Chen Yufeng who rushed to the fans on the sidelines and celebrated wildly.

“Goooooooaaaaaaalll……！！”

In the commentary area on the sidelines, the iconic long sound of the commentary from South America sounded, roaring this word that itself symbolizes indescribable passion to the last breath!

“Wonderful goal！！”

The British commentator was also very excited at this time, and shouted this sentence in an impassioned tone.

The free kick is directly scored, which is undoubtedly very high in terms of viewing and difficulty!

No one wouldn't love to see this kind of goal!

"Now it's in again! Chen Yufeng's fifth free-kick goal of the season! His free-kick was too accurate! ”

Zhan Jun's voice also sounded later, "Three to one!" Leicester City almost sealed the win! ”

"Chen Yufeng's goal told Jurgen Klopp, told the whole Premier League, please don't give him this opportunity, he is fully capable of killing the game!"

"At the moment, he can celebrate with the fans in the South Stand and he really played the perfect ending!"

Zhan Jun shook his head, sighed and smiled bitterly, and the two heavens of sorrow and joy appeared on his body at the same time.

In the live broadcast room of the fans, countless barrages were issued again.

"Another free kick! Leicester City Becky! ”

"No, we can call Beckham Manchester United's Chen Yufeng!"

"Hahahaha! Awesome! ”

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! At the end of the season, his free-kick will be enough to make a highlight! Hahaha! ”

"Chen Yufeng gave back to the fans in the best way, and the fans have always supported the veteran in their best way, which is really going both ways."

"The legend continues!"

“……”

On the field, bathed in the shouts of the fans, Chen Yufeng's adrenaline came up, and he suddenly felt that he was not tired at all.

Waving his hands wildly, he slid his knees in celebration at the corner flag and climbed over the billboard to Leicester's South Stand.

At this moment, the fans are very close to him, and Chen Yufeng dares to guarantee that these fans can see his face that has become red because of excitement.

Suddenly, Chen Yufeng remembered the 18 World Cup, and Jiuba's celebration after scoring that goal.

Perhaps feeling that he could vent his emotions in this way, Chen Yufeng took a breath and suddenly stopped in place, holding his forehead with his left hand, and quickly waved his right hand next to his head, saluting the military salute!

“Yeahhhhhhh……！！”

The Leicester fans let out another shout at the right time, and everyone had a frenzy in their eyes.

Looking at the figure celebrating passionately off the pitch, they fell into a frenzy again.

Three to one!

They killed the game!

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