"Own goal! It's an own goal! Chen Yufeng's cross caused chaos on the front of the Welsh penalty area, and it should have been Ashley Williams who touched the ball in!! ”

CCTV commentator Liu Jiayuan rummaged through the information recorded before the game, and said excitedly: "Chen Yufeng completed a hat trick of assists in this game!" It's a feat! ”

"For the record, only two people have scored a hat-trick of assists since 1980, Danish legend Laudrup and Portugal star Rui Costa!"

"Chen Yufeng is the third player in the history of the European Championship to complete a hat trick of assists! What a record shredder! ”

"Five to three! The eighth goal of the game came to an end! Players from both sides scored four goals each, but sadly, one of Wales' goals was an own goal! ”

“……”

While he was talking, the fans who stayed up late to watch the game in the live broadcast room suddenly sent out a lot of barrages, and various exclamation marks and question marks suddenly typed out, expressing their amazement.

"A hat-trick on the field, a hat-trick on the assist, a record like this in the knockout round, who else?"

"It's incredible, I feel like the Euros' have been a game of his transformation, from a top scorer to a superstar!"

"It's definitely harder to score a hat-trick than a goal, because there are a lot of factors for your teammates, and no matter how good you pass, if your teammates can't score, it's still in vain."

"This traditional virtue Benteke is more efficient than Lukaku, and if the impact is stronger, he can be a starter!"

"Chen Yufeng is awesome! It's a killer feature! At the age of thirty-one, he has more possibilities! ”

'I share the opinion of most people that Leicester City will not be able to do much in the Champions League next year, but now it's different, with Dr Chan in charge, they have superstar level players to help.

"I don't know if I can help Chen Yufeng become the captain of Leicester City after I go back!"

"Come on! Keep coming! ”

“……”

Many fans frantically expressed their emotions as if they were there.

This game is really enjoyable to watch.

The two sides combined to score eight goals, and maybe there will be more later!

In such a high-level continental competition, this kind of large-score goal battle is rare!

All the fans continued to watch with anticipation, anticipating the goals that might come later.

"Speak! Mad Dog Coleman! Speak! ”

On the sidelines, Wilmots waved his right hand again at the frustrated Coleman on the side after celebrating, and shouted, "Aren't you thick-skinned?" How can you be speechless as soon as you are scored! ”

"This team is just able to turn the tide with crazy attacks! Did you steal tactics, steal individual abilities of players? ”

Wilmots turned around with his eyebrows raised and strode back and forth on the sidelines, his emotions reaching a climax.

Lukaku, Witsel and others next to him hugged each other excitedly.

"The semi-finals are beckoning us! Tickets to the finals are also beckoning! ”

Romelu Lukaku finally smiled and put Thibaut Courtois and Wales behind him, "We have to go all out to win the title!" ”

"What about playing yin, it's not that they can't defeat us."

Witsel breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to worry about it, "Who let us have Yufeng and so many excellent forwards?" ”

The other players on the bench were also celebrating, laughing and hugging.

After Courtois came out, Mertens felt a little bit like a witch, and he has been a lot of things in the past few days.

Especially after just watching the performance of the Belgian Four Sticks, he didn't dare to have any emotions.

In the past few days, he has gradually chatted with Carrasco about Chen Yufeng.

"You say, how old is his end?" Karasko looked at Chen Yufeng blankly and asked.

"I want to think about it."

Mertens didn't run away from it, speculating: "The way he plays, maybe thirty-three?" Thirty-five? ”

"What about the peak?" Carrasco asked again.

"Who knows, it's probably now."

Mertens also glanced in the direction of Chen Yufeng, biting his lip and hesitating; "Otherwise, it's too weird, isn't it? If he becomes more and more demonic, won't he have to win the Golden Globe Award? ”

"I just know that the giants who didn't make an offer for him in advance this year are on the way to regret it." Carrasco shook his head and sighed.

"It's not too late, is it?"

Mertens couldn't help but say: "At the current level, it won't be a problem to play for another year or two, this is the top level." ”

"If the contract is renewed, everything will be more troublesome, and it will definitely be too late to talk to the players now."

Carrasco shook his head and said: "Stay in Leicester City, unless you continue to win a decent title next season, it will be in vain." ”

"Who knows, Leicester are so weird, this is a team that no one knows the upper and lower limits." Mertens sighed.

While the two of them were chatting, the game on the field had entered the final stage.

The Welshman has not given up and is still attacking the goal under the leadership of his big brother Bale.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a steady stream of passes, Wales' attack was very fast and constantly threatened the Belgian goal.

As a dark horse, they have come step by step to the present, and they certainly don't want to stop there.

They are unwilling, very unwilling!

Obviously, they all knew the tactics of this team in advance, why couldn't they beat them in the end?

It's a shame!

"Plug forward! Don't stop, plug in! ”

Bale's shouts rang out all the time, and he was still encouraging the players, trying to make them grit their teeth and rush again.

The Welsh players are indeed rushing, but they seem to be running out of fitness.

They really want to break through the door of the Belgian team and fight for themselves!

Otherwise, the cruel words they put down will definitely turn into jokes and become the talk of the Belgian players.

Even after the game, the Belgian players will insult themselves with these!

Thinking of this, the Welsh players represented by Joe Allen, with the mentality that it is necessary to run and cramp, launched an attack on the Belgian goal.

But time seems to be running out......

"It's the eighty-ninth minute of the game, we saw that Wilmots on the sidelines was ready to make a substitution, Carrasco was standing next to him, is this going to wait until the dead ball to replace Chen Yufeng?"

"Before the game, I saw an interesting point on the social forum, when I found out that a player was about to replace him, Chen Yufeng's threat level would suddenly rise a few notches."

'It's been about seven or eight times and he's going to score a goal as soon as there's someone waiting for him on the sidelines, so we'll see if that law will happen again today.'

'There was no dead ball yet, Mignolet dropped the ball to Meunier, who advanced with the ball.'

"De Bruyne! With a shift, the ball came to Vertonghen who was cutting forward, and he should have wanted to attack for Belgium and could no longer be suppressed by Wales who were counterattacking. ”

“……”

On the pitch, Vertonghen drove forward with the ball at high speed, observing and speeding up.

He soon saw Wales midfielder Gaunt coming over to defend him.

Vertonghen wanted to get the ball to Kevin De Bruyne in the middle, but he was not very good at dribbling and might not be able to beat Gaunt with speed.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Gaunt made a predetermined move, and stretched his foot to the side to intercept.

"Bang!"

Vertonghen immediately smiled and continued to rush forward with the ball, without stopping his pace.

He glanced at Eden Hazard in front of him, and then looked at De Bruyne again, who was cutting in forward, and neither of them was in a good position, and it was unlikely that he would do something after receiving the ball.

In that case, why don't you make a cross......

"Bang!"

Vertonghen aimed at Bentekeke at the back post, but he didn't control his footwork and hit the ball a little too high.

"Leaked! Don't touch it! ”

In the Welsh penalty area, when he was marking Ashley Williamston, who was guarding Benteke, he commanded that it would be good to release this kind of ball on the bottom line, and there was no need to cause trouble for himself.

"Didn't touch it, didn't touch it!"

Joe Allen, who returned to the penalty area, immediately raised his right hand and shook it twice, making a 'five' gesture to show that he had not touched the ball.

Everyone followed the football, their tense bodies relaxed, and they turned their heads to look at the football, wanting to make a final confirmation.

"Bang!!"

As soon as they turned their heads, they suddenly heard a heavy touch of the ball, and they could only see the thigh of one player when they looked at it.

When he looked up again, Chen Yufeng's head had already touched the football and smashed the ball into the far corner of the goal.

"No ......"

A Welsh player muttered quietly, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Chen Yufeng, do you still want to score?

Don't you want to be so terrifying, do you have to catch a team and fight to the death?

"Whew!!"

A powerful header slammed into the middle of the net, with a close-range blast that hit the far corner of the net!

Numb!

There was even a bit of numbness on the faces of the Welsh players!

Sixth!

“Yeahhhh……！”

This time, even the shouts of the fans at the scene were much quieter, as if they were used to seeing such a strong offensive firepower of the team.

After scoring the goal, Chen Yufeng was very excited, and after landing from the sky, he gritted his teeth and shook his right hand.

He set his eyes on Joe Allen, who had mocked them a long time ago, and compared his right hand to 'five' while being yin and yang: "Didn't touch, didn't touch!" ”

"Mr. Joe Allen really didn't even forget to defend and calculate how many goals his team conceded."

"But it's not five now." Chen Yufeng said as he changed gesture five to gesture six, "Now it's six!" ”

With that, he took a deep breath and rushed to the side of the court to kneel.

It was perfect to end the game with a goal!

(End of chapter)