"Dong!"

This time the tackle hit the back of the calf. The more beautiful Neymar touched the ball, the more rough the tackle was.

As the Brazilian young player rushed into the penalty area and began to roll in pain, he could no longer stand up like he was nothing.

"Foof! A foul behind the scenes of extremely bad nature! Nastasic did not learn the lesson of the yellow card just now. He attacked a young player with a fatal move, which was a tackle behind the scenes without sportsmanship."

Liu Jianhong was angry. Countless fans who watched the game in front of the TV were angry. Looking at the Brazilian boy who always had a smile on his face rolling on the ground in great pain, this anti-football scene was really unacceptable.

"Shh!!!"

A red card was taken out neatly, and the referee on duty did not give Nastasic any chance to argue. Before the angry Gunners gathered, they pointed to the sidelines and asked him to leave the field quickly.

However, it was not too late. Liu Feng, who rushed over, was completely angry. In the last conflict, he observed that Neymar was fine and he was still a captain who pulled his teammates and told everyone not to be impulsive, but now he has completely become a big brother who stands out for his younger brother.

"Fuck your grandma! Are you stupid?"

He greeted Nastasic directly in a series of beautiful Chinese. Although the other party did not understand Chinese, he could fully feel this meaning from Liu Feng's tone and expression.

“FXX!Son of~~~”

Before he could finish his retort, Liu Feng had already grabbed his neck with a big hand: "outh!"

The members of the two teams had already arrived at the scene when the conflict occurred. Seeing Liu Feng having a direct conflict with the other party, the Gunners didn't care about anything and rushed forward to find their opponents.

“嘘!嘘!嘘!”

The referee was a little panicked when he saw this scene. He didn't want the game to become a full martial arts move at this moment. In the chaos, he couldn't tell who and whom he was, and kept taking out the yellow cards from his hand to cool down the conflict.

When the conflict dissipated, three yellow cards were already shown. Liu Feng, who was directly locked in Nastasic, took a yellow card on his back. When the two clashed, they ran over and pulled Kompani to hold a yellow card on his back.

If the yellow cards of the two of them were not surprising, then Gansuo was quite wronged. During the conflict, he kept surrounding the referee to block his sight so that his teammates could make his feet badly, but he did nothing.

Unfortunately, the referee was obviously annoyed Gansuo, who had been spinning around him like a fly. A yellow card made him cry without tears.

"Everyone is honest!"

Witnessing Nastasic turned around and walked off the court, the Gunners' team doctor quickly came on the court and carried Neymar away to take him off the court for treatment. The referee finally had time to turn around and walk to the foul spot just now.

It has to be said that Nastasic's foul was very extreme. He knocked him down when Neymar was just one step away from entering the penalty area. Although this foul gave him a red card, it only gave the Gunners a chance to have a direct free kick.

This is a free kick position outside the middle of the left sideline on the penalty area. It is very, very close to the goal. After Manchester City arranges the man wall, the space for shooting will be very small.

On the court, after Nastasic left the court, Milner was ordered to temporarily fill his vacancy, and Manchester City began to arrange the position of the free kick.

On the side of Arsenal, Gansuo and Liu Feng were constantly discussing what. The two stood in front of the ball and talked. In the end, Liu Feng persuaded Gansuo. Gansuo left the ball and walked towards the middle of the penalty area, while Liu Feng stayed in front of the ball alone.

"Oh~, this free kick will be punished by Liu Feng alone. The best choice for such a close distance is to pass the ball. He can choose to directly pass the ball into the penalty area or pass the ball inverted triangle to the front of the penalty area. These are all feasible solutions."

Liu Jianhong looked at the situation on the field and put forward his own suggestions. At this angle, Liu Feng had to directly hit the ball, but once the force was too high, he would definitely fly out of the crossbar.

If the strength is small, let alone the human wall cannot pass through, let alone score goals.

Manchester City obviously understands this, so except for the three-man wall, the other players began to be distributed into two groups to defend the Gunners' possible header attacks and shootings.

"Shh!!!"

Finally, the referee's whistle sounded, and the noisy sound calmed down at this moment. Everyone's eyes came to Liu Feng standing in front of the ball.

"Simple running-up step and kick the ball directly, and hit the ball with one kick! This is a direct shot!!!"

"Bang!"

The ball had obvious deformation when it was drawn by Liu Feng. The next moment, when Manchester City jumped high on the wall, the ball did not make a big arc as they expected.

"Slash against the ground! The ball passed through Kompany's feet, and Hart's direction could not reach the ball at all. The ball went in! In! In!!!"

"boom!!!"

A violent and violent slash that was enough to vent all the anger of Arsenals opened Lan Yue's door again.

After seventy minutes, the final winner seemed to be clearly visible.

"roar!"

After scoring the goal, Liu Feng killed someone and roared all the way through the dumbfounded Manchester City defensemen rushed to the stands of the opponent's fans and punched hard.

The louder the booing caused by his actions, the more intense the shouts from his own fans.

"Maple! Maple! Maple!"

“Super~~~Feeeeeeeeeeeng!”

The Wimbledon Stadium's stadium was now shouting out Liu Feng's name like a home field controller. Such a goal was really exciting, especially when there was a conflict between the two sides.

"2-0! With A Feng's goal, Arsenal once again expanded its advantage. This was a wonderful and unexpected shot. Liu Feng scored another direct free kick with a brand new free kick."

Seeing the replay of goals continue to appear, Liu Jianhong had to sigh that he is worthy of being a free kick master. Before Liu Feng touched the ball on his feet, no matter who saw it, he would think he was going to shoot. This is also the reason why Manchester City's wall jumped so high.

However, with the ankle twisting slightly, everything became different. The ball rolled across the ground, causing a wave of green waves on the green field to bring despair to Manchester City people.

"The game has been spent seventy minutes, and there is not much time left for Manchester City."
Chapter completed!