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Chapter 61 Playing Nancy

Ball looked at his disciples in the field powerlessly and shouted depressedly: "When do you want to play? You want to attack and attack again! Are you willing to be fooled by that Chinese child?"

"Monkey?" Ling Feng looked at the hysterical coach disdainfully, "I am planning to treat you as monkeys, how do you know?"

"Don't worry about him, brothers, I'll make a ball for you and score a few more." Layi patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and signaled Ling Feng not to care.

There was not much time left in the first half, and the morale of the Nancy team, who had been scored three goals in a row, fell to the lowest point. Not only did they completely give up the offensive motivation, they even had loopholes in defense.

If the Nancy team members had not been too determined to sting Ling Feng's belief in not being able to score a goal and Lai's luck was too unlucky, Saint-Germain had already expanded the score again.

However, it is really a firm belief to let anyone score a goal!

Ling Feng now also felt that the opponent was doing everything he could to defend himself. Hand-pulling and kicking were trivial matters. The most terrifying thing was that the opponent started the flying shovel at all costs.

Ling Feng didn't dare to fight them head-on. He didn't want to test whether the hardness of his leg guard plate or bone could be comparable to the opponent's shoe nails, so he spent less and less time to get the ball. Basically, all the balls were distributed to Djokav, and he organized the attack.

However, the Nancy defender still refused to let him go. In their hearts, it seemed that not allowing Ling Feng to score a goal was his biggest goal. As for others, just enter.

In the last minute before the end of the first half, Nancy's offense was sniped. Saint-Germain launched a quick attack opportunity. Djokaf saw the opportunity and took a ball behind the midfield. Layi quickly chased forward. Although he got the ball, the defender Rey Cruise gently touched the ball, wasting a good opportunity for fast attack.

However, it was Laiyi who still got the ball. The Brazilian's delicate footwork was once again demonstrated. With two bicycles shaking, Laiyi successfully flashed through Rey Cruz and made a beautiful arc cross into the penalty area.

This ball is a little higher for Loko at the front point. The reason why he is beautiful is because his goal is the open area at the back point. At this time, a purple figure is inserted into the penalty area at high speed, which is Ling Feng!

Just when everyone thought Ling Feng would push the ball into, a mutation occurred, and another white shadow jumped high before Ling Feng and pushed the ball.

But because he was inserted from the back like Ling Feng, the goal was also the goal in the direction of the goal, and it was actually floating into the dead corner of the goal, and the goalkeeper did not respond.

The whole game was stunned, and even Ling Feng was stunned. After a closer look, it turned out to be the defender of Nancy Hoganon, a young French player who was mediocre in the whole game.

Maybe Hogannon was just planning to head the ball, but he didn't expect to hit the big lottery. However, it was too late to regret at this time. Hogannon actually said viciously: "Even if you make an own goal, you won't score a goal!"

Ling Feng's eyes were wide open! So awesome! There have been many players in history who have made their own games, but they can still be so arrogant after making their own games. Although there are no futurers, they are at least unprecedented.

Ling Feng scratched his head. This guy really had personality. As if he heard Hogannon's words, the audience in the stands surprisingly did not boo, but made a shocking cheer, which made Saint-Germain goalkeeper Rama look around and pull Domi repeatedly to confirm that the goal was entering the opponent's goal rather than his.

I'm afraid this is also the most dramatic own goal in football history, and its dramatic degree is comparable to the tragic nature of Colombia's Eskba scored an own goal in the 1994 World Cup.

The first half ended in such a farce atmosphere, but the farce was Nancy. They lost face in front of world football, especially Hogannon, who became famous because of this battle. The most common sentence he asked in an interview before the subsequent game was: "Did you have an own time today?"

After resting for fifteen minutes, the second half finally ushered in. I don’t know what kind of tasks Ball assigned to Nancy during the halftime break, Ling Feng always felt that the other party’s eyes looked at him even more strange.

Well, it's a bit like looking at the disabled...

Fernandez also discovered that after the second half, Nancy's fight became much more fierce, especially against Ling Feng, which could be described as cruel. Open and conspiracy were used, and flying tackles were endless. Fernandez frowned a little. The score of 4:0 was enough. If Ling Feng was injured because of anger, it would definitely not be worth the loss.

He glanced at Ball in anger. It must be this villain who designed such a rogue tactic.

Fernandez felt that Ling Feng had no reason not to know, but his actions on the court came and went like the wind, and basically he would pass the ball when he received it, not giving the opponent a chance to invade.

But this is not a solution. Basically, the opponent is against the person and the ball. Although Ling Feng avoided several flying tackles from the opponent in succession, he would inevitably be unable to escape when he walked by the river for a long time.

The second half lasted ten minutes. Due to Nancy's scramble against the wild, Saint-Germain had not yet formed a threatening shot. Fernandez stood up and prepared to signal the fourth official to replace Ling Feng with Mbma. He could not watch Ling Feng be injured like this.

However, at this time, a dramatic scene happened again on the court. Ling Feng got the ball in the frontcourt, and Nancy's Chet immediately shoveled from the side. This time, Ling Feng did not dodge and his whole body flew high.

Fernandez was shocked and the worry finally happened, but before he could even curse, a wail suddenly came from the field.

It was not Ling Feng who was wailing, but Sechet, who maliciously shoveled people. He saw him rolling on the ground with three points under his navel, with a very painful expression. Ling Feng also hugged his legs and fell beside him, with a look of pain, but he didn't scream.

The referee immediately blew the foul whistle and showed a red card directly to Sechet who was lying on the ground. The Nancy players hurried up to blame the referee, but the referee ignored it.

"Just, if you don't play cards, you will be upgraded to a fighting competition. There are so many malicious tackles in a row, and I haven't tackled them in the first few times. This time I finally tackled them, and at least I will reward the cards." The referee thought while recording Sechet's name in the notebook.

Sechet was still wailing on the ground holding the vital parts, but unfortunately he was quickly carried down. No one knew what happened. Ling Feng was helped up by his teammates and limped a few steps, indicating that the referee did not need to substitutions. However, after the referee turned around, he quietly blinked at his teammates, and Djokav also quietly gestded a thumb.

In fact, the matter was very simple, that Ling Feng was not shoveled too hard. The moment Sechet shoveled to Ling Feng, Ling Feng's feet had cleverly tilted along the direction of his tackle, and then his whole body rose and flew into the air, making people think that he was shoveled away. In fact, Sechet just gently touched the outside of Ling Feng's calf.

When Ling Feng landed, he hit Sachet's body, and his right elbow was downward with his right hand elbow, and he hit Sachet's "critical" part without bias.

The elbow is the hardest part of the human body, and it goes without saying that the place where Sachet was hit is one of the weakest places. In addition, the huge impact caused by Ling Feng falling high and the area under pressure is very small, so the pressure generated... will definitely not be something that a normal person can bear.

As for Sachet's injury, it depends on whether Ling Feng deliberately and whether he deliberately used force on his elbows...

Lai smiled at Fernandez. Fernandez also understood and sat back on the bench with a happy physical and mental health. He didn't want to replace Ling Feng, but he was just afraid that he would be injured. Why do you say that since he was so slow before the game, you have to show some level at least.

Ball is almost crazy! This is obviously a failure to steal chickens. Not to mention the sneak attack on the opponent, his player was sent off with a red card and was "inadvertently" pressed to that place. What's even more annoying is that this free kick actually scored, and it was Ling Feng's...

Ling Feng limped to the ball, gestured the trajectory with his hands, and then estimated to be aiming at the "critical" parts of the meat shields. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which scared the meat shields and quickly covered them with their hands. They could see clearly what Schet's outcome just now. Ling Feng's foot strength and accurate head are well known. If this kick is hit hard, it is difficult to guarantee how good Chet will be in the game...

Ling Feng took a few steps back. This was a free kick of about 30 meters. The chance was very good, but the position of the human wall was tilted to the left, so it was not appropriate to use his right foot.

Ling Feng started to start, not as heavy artillery attack as Carlos, but ran two steps lightly, then gently rubbed the inner instep of his left foot under the ball, and the ball was rubbed into an exaggerated arc, rubbing through Fish's face on the far left side of the human wall, and in the goalkeeper's stunned eyes, he drilled into the dead corner on the left!

Super beautiful free kick! Fernandez waved his fist hard from the field and looked at Ball provocatively, meaning, you are still young!

This goal is surprisingly similar to the famous left-foot arc of Yugoslav Mikhailovic at that time. The next day, the "Team News" gave a detailed introduction to Ling Feng's free kick skills in a large amount of space.

The "S"-shaped arc of long-distance running, a fast serve like Platini that does not require a run-up, a super large right foot arc, and a wonderful arc of left foot in this game, Ling Feng scored four free kicks in front, back and forth, which made people exclaim that genius was amazing.

There was even a dedicated person who simulated Ling Feng's free kick methods on the computer. The conclusion was that if the performance was normal, these methods could be 40 meters in the frontcourt with the goal as the center of the circle and the two points in the small penalty area as a fan-shaped area. Ling Feng was sure to score directly.

After scoring the goal, Ling Feng twisted his butt and jumped on the traditional Brazilian samba with La Yi, and threw a "smelling look" at Ball from time to time.

But haven't he thought about it? The game has been going on for an hour, his side has scored five goals (including that own), and he has also completed a hat-trick. As long as he scores another goal, he can meet the pre-match requirements. All this is indeed extremely wonderful for Saint-Germain, but what about Nancy? Especially head coach Ball is almost 60 years old, so it is hard to keep heart disease, high blood pressure and other things.

Ball finally couldn't stand Ling Feng's excitement, and fell on the bench without getting up in one breath. Suddenly, the Nancy team's bench was in chaos.

"Uh? Is there really a heart disease?" Ling Feng complained to La Yi next to him in depression: "La Yi, believe me, I really don't know, it's really not intentional."

La Yi curled his lips and secretly made up his mind that if the Brazilian team meets the Chinese team in the future, no matter who the coach is, he must call him in advance. Be sure to prepare medicine for heart disease. Even those who do not have heart disease may get angry with him...

After five minutes of pause, the referee finally resumed the game. I have to say that this game was really exciting, and it was not just the exciting ones in football...

Now that the Nancy team members see Ling Feng, they are like hell, surrounded him one by one, but no one dares to go up and steal. Forget it, it’s okay, maybe he can tell you something else.

In this game, Ling Feng knocked down two of them in one fell swoop, forcing one to make an own. In the minds of Nancy's players and fans, he might have been equated with the demons.

Foul tactics are no longer used. Where is Sechet's fate? No one wants to be a eunuch. (Ice Soul is not willing to be a eunuch. Two chapters a day, it's hard to strike. Everyone can support it with confidence!^_^)

Ling Feng, who lost the pressure, was even more in a state of water. His outstanding skills were finally performed at the Marcel Picote Stadium without pressure. He played in disguise and made his opponent dizzy. Finally, when the second half reached the 23rd minute, Ling Feng finally completed a personal performance.

He started dribbling the ball from the midfield, and passed Robert who intercepted the midfield with a continuous bicycle. Then he broke through Fish, who came up to press, and the last beautiful man scored the ball and bypassed the "Own General" Hogannon, gently picked the ball into the goal before the goalkeeper attacked.

6:0!

Ling Feng completed the pre-match declaration, breaking the highest record of his goal scored in a single game. He scored four goals in one game, forcing the opponent to make an own, giving the opponent a red card warning and knocking him down directly, and fainting the opponent's head coach. Ling Feng's great achievements may make Nancy's team unable to raise their heads in the next few years. There are even rumors that the shooting baffle used by Nancy during training in the future is Ling Feng's full body image...
Chapter completed!
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