"It wasn't a penalty! It's not a yellow card either! ”

"I'm really disappointed with your decision!"

"You have completely lost your impartiality, Mr. Referee! Mr!! ”

Once again, the other Belgian players rushed forward and surrounded the referee for an explanation, and everyone looked emotional.

Even the Portuguese players who came to persuade were attacked by the Belgian players.

"Fuck off! Don't come here! ”

"Stay away from us!"

There is no way to do this, they are already angry to the extreme at the moment.

Wilmots, who was on the sidelines of the pitch, sat in the coach's seat and exalted a long breath, with some murderous in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"De Bruyne, yellow card!"

The referee finally ended the farce with a yellow card, and once again sent the Belgian players back on the pitch with their heads down, and their expressions suddenly became extremely lost.

Everyone seems to have lost their hearts and don't know how to go about this game.

"Beep!"

Without giving them time to recover, the referee then blew the whistle for the game to start again.

Belgium had to contend with the fact that they were sent off and the score was levelled by Portugal.

Wilmots then made a substitution, removing Romelu Lukaku and replacing the full-back Seaman, who had featured in the first round, to complete the team's defence.

It was a desperate move, and the Belgians in the audience were at rock bottom at the moment.

"Ukaze! Wookaze! ”

Wilmots struggled to shout up on the pitch and shouted with the last of his heart: "Get to the striker position and let De Bruyne go to the right." ”

Chen Yufeng nodded, came to the middle position, and called for De Bruyne to fill in the position.

Belgium have switched to a four-two-two-one, or four-four-one, at the moment, because the defensive task of the two wings will definitely become heavier in the future.

The game was restarted in this situation, and Chen Yufeng followed the team's overall formation to run.

He can't be said to be angry at the moment, it should be said to be extremely indifferent.

Chen Yufeng is waiting for his chance, and if it is a chance to come to his feet, he must try to score an indisputable goal!

He's going to do his best, use all the tricks to get a chance to score!

"Metaphor metaphor metaphor ......"

The belgian fans booed again, and countless people scolded the referee on the field with desperate expressions, and some even threw water glasses and other things frantically towards the field.

As a result, the game had to be suspended repeatedly, and security personnel took to the stands to warn and eject.

Time passed like this, and Chen Yufeng walked in the middle of the front court with his head down, waiting for an opportunity.

When the referee stopped the game again, Chen Yufeng happened to stand with Ronaldo.

'It wasn't a penalty, but it happened and I scored.'

Ronaldo covered his mouth, not wanting to be caught on the sidelines by the camera, and read the lips: "But that's how it is on the field, sometimes you have to use your experience to win. ”

"Nani and I have been on this pitch for more than a decade and sometimes we know how to win, and that's one of the things we should learn."

"Accept it all, football is like that, there are always a lot of chances and controversies."

"Sometimes, people will do whatever it takes to win, and that's very normal, because history only remembers the one that succeeded."

"There's no way there's going to be a perfect player who avoids all these things to get all the accolades and flowers."

"Of course, the bottom line of unscrupulous means is not to hurt people, such as breaking a leg or malicious revenge."

Hearing Ronaldo's teachings, Chen Yufeng sneered, he didn't speak for the first time, but in the end he couldn't help but point to the player's tunnel.

"Sometimes, when it hurts a player, it's probably not just the physical, it's the mental that matters."

Ronaldo looked carefully in the direction pointed by Chen Yufeng, and could vaguely see Vertonghen sitting there, still twitching his body, seemingly in great pain.

'But from the first time I played in the World Cup when I was younger, I knew that these were just part of football.

Cristiano Ronaldo shook his head, the huge success had already made him lose some of his ability to empathize, "If a player wants to be the best, you have to face these and try to beat them. ”

"Only by constantly being frustrated and hit, and constantly standing up and moving forward, can we temper the iron will and heart."

"You're right." Chen Yufeng ran away from Ronaldo and did not continue to talk.

He's angry right now, and for everyone, that's an emotion that every normal person would have.

He was desperate to be able to fight back, to get everything back.

The game then resumed, with Belgium setting up a bus for the first time in the tournament.

The first time means rusty, it means full of loopholes.

Portugal then bombarded the Belgian backline, creating threatening chances.

'We've seen two big mistakes in a row hurt Belgium and their players don't know how to defend at all.

CCTV commentator He Wei's voice kept sounding in the live broadcast room, with some regret, "It's hard to see a team like the Belgian team, which takes offense as its football philosophy, puts on a bus to defend." ”

'I can't be cheeky enough to say that anymore, that's football, because it's probably not pure football.'

"Referee Danny's two more serious misjudgments affected the course of the game and chilled the hearts of all Belgian fans."

"These are the two most serious misjudgments in this European Cup, and I think UEFA should strictly investigate the referee organization, or rather, improve their professional standards."

“……”

Zhu Xiaoyu, who was next to He Wei, didn't even want to talk much at the moment, pursed his lips and kept staring at the court, watching the decline of the Belgian team.

This is really a game that affects people's mentality very much, and people go from the initial expectation to the enjoyment in the middle, to the final helplessness.

"Bang!"

Eighty-five minutes into the game, the siege of Portugal continued.

Nani on the flanks continued to harass the Belgian penalty area with crosses and breakthroughs, constantly creating threats.

They have formed a siege and it will be difficult for Belgium to develop the ball forward again.

The Portuguese even wanted to settle the battle in ninety minutes!

In the 88th minute of the game, Nani received a pass on the right side again and rushed towards the Belgian penalty area at high speed.

Chen Yufeng chased back a few steps at this moment, and saw Nani pretending to be unwell, almost falling to the ground in an anti-gravity movement.

"Shame on me, the whole Portuguese will be ashamed of you after the game!" Chen Yufeng roared at Nani.

The referee didn't dare to blow for a penalty again, and the ball was taken over by Vermaelen after Nani fell.

"Bang!"

Vermaelen passed the ball to Chen Yufeng's feet, and Chen Yufeng immediately turned around after receiving the ball and took the ball to the Portuguese half step by step.

Looking at the Portuguese players in front of him and in the distance, Chen Yufeng probably counted, there should be six or seven people.

"......Tinnitus" began to feel tinnitus in his ears, and his vision was slightly blurry.

He knew that all the functions of his body had reached their peak, and that feeling of ultimate concentration had come again.

This is because his emotions, which have been constantly harassed by the Portuguese, have completely reached the limit!

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Yufeng walked forward with the ball, and the first to come up was Portuguese midfielder Alexis Sanchez.

"Leave the ball!" Sanchez's shouts rang out, and a sliding shovel came over.

At this time, even if it is a yellow card, they must shield this slightest risk, and they don't want to be afraid anymore.

Chen Yufeng was very calm, his right foot picked up the ball, and the whole person quickly jumped a small step, quickly dodged Sanchez's flying tackle, and then continued to move forward with the ball, moving in a chic manner.

“Ohhhhhhh……！”

There seemed to be the cheers of the fans in his ears, Chen Yufeng couldn't hear it clearly now, and only Silva and Bruno were left in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and ran towards the two of them with the ball, without slowing down at all.

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for, how could he let this opportunity slip away from him so easily!

"You go up first, I'll fill in the position behind you!" Bruno's voice rang out, he was talking to Silva.

Silva looked at the menacing Chen Yufeng, and stepped forward in a little panic to interfere, he had cards on him, and he didn't dare to eat it anymore at the moment.

In the face of his defense, Chen Yufeng's left shoulder sank slightly, his left leg took a step to the left, and then his right leg flicked the ball to the right, and then continued to move forward!

"Bang bang!"

Two consecutive voices sounded, and Chen Yufeng had already thrown Silva away.

Bruno, who was in charge of filling the position, stepped forward and directly swung his leg, trying to put Chen Yufeng to the ground with the ball.

At this moment, the Portuguese defense line is undoubtedly a little chaotic, and this kind of action has come out!

"Bang!"

Chen Yufeng grabbed Bruno's feet and stabbed the football forward, and then a deft body turned to avoid Bruno's ferocious movements and continued to move forward.

“Run！ Run Yufen！ Run！！！ An excited voice sounded in Chen Yufeng's ears, and he heard it very clearly.

It was Vertonghen, who might have stood up on the sidelines by the moment, fanning his hands in front of his mouth and shouting to his side.

Chen Yufeng suddenly felt more energetic under his feet, and there were not many people left in front of him.

In addition to José Fonte and Guerrero, only Patricio remains!

And three more!

Guerrero rushed over on the side first, and this time he directly slammed into Chen Yufeng with his shoulder.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound of physical contact sounded, and Chen Yufeng suddenly felt a huge force coming, causing him to fall uncontrollably towards the ground.

But after falling to the ground, he hooked the ball with one of his feet and completed a turn on the ground!

No goals conceded!

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of Guerrero's movements, he quickly got up and unleashed Da Luo's pendulum variation on the spot, bouncing a shot to the right and then slotting the ball to the left.

"Jose Fonte !!"

Countless shouts rang out, and the Portuguese team turned out to be the only one left, José Fonte.

At this moment, the defender was completely nailed to the spot, and he even forgot how to lower his center of gravity to defend at his feet.

"Bang bang."

Chen Yufeng repeated his old trick again, and after a relaxed heavy shoulder shake, he broke through.

José Fonte didn't even react!

Only Patricio is left!

“Run！！ Yufeng！！ Run！ Run！！ ”

The voice in his ears sounded again, and Chen Yufeng made one last pendulum pass towards the last Portuguese defender.

His left shoulder and knee were tilted to the left at the same time, and his left leg quickly completed the stride, and then repeated it from the right.

Patricio surrendered his weight and then lay down towards the ground.

The best goalkeeper of the Portuguese team in this tournament ended up falling.

As Chen Yufeng's last ball sounded, the goal in front of him was already empty......

"Bang!"

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pushed the ball over.

The football instantly touched the net, Chen Yufeng quickly spread his hands, and rushed towards the side of the court with anger and release on his face.

“Yeahhhhhh……！！”

His ears became clearer at this moment, everything was no longer blurred, and he heard the almost frantic shouts of the fans, and he saw every Belgian fan who jumped up from his seat and shook his fist.

Three to two!

He scored!

Chen Yufeng condensed all his emotions into one sentence, he ran past the linesman angrily, and said the sentence he had already thought of, "Raise the flag!" I'll let you raise the flag!! ”

"Lift up!!"

(End of chapter)