Szczesni's magical save once again made the Paris Saint-Germain fans desperate. On the court, Verati, who felt in good condition after shooting the ball, fell to his knees directly on the spot. He really couldn't figure out why he did the best but still couldn't change this painful reality.

However, something even more cruel is still behind, that is, this time, the ball saved by Szczesny did not fly out of the bottom line, but flew to the team's left.

"Alba got the ball and ran straight along the left! Arsenal launched a counterattack!"

He Wei's excited voice awakened all the gun fans who were still immersed in the team's beautiful pounce just now, and everyone quickly diverted their sights to look at the team's offense.

As for the Paris fans, they dare not continue to immerse themselves in the annoyance just now, turning their eyes to the players who returned to defense on the court.

"The midfielder who was in the back position rushed towards Alba, they were about to suppress the ball in the Arsenal half. Alba passed the ball with a big foot! He did not let the opponent succeed."

Just before Matu Yindi, who was rushing towards him, was about to completely block his pass route, Alba's long diagonal pass flew directly from the left to the team's right.

"Ramsey quickly inserted, jumped high and removed the ball, and went straight forward!"

"Boom! Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!"

By this step, the Gunners' attack had already passed half of the game. Maxville, who had not yet rushed towards him, was afraid to throw a mouse and dared not press it easily, which made Ramsey run for a long distance in an instant.

"There are only four defenders left in Paris at halftime to defend. Arsenal's forward line has been completely pressed to the limit. With two passes and one pass, William and Ramsey joined hands to pass Maxville. This defender has no choice~"

When William appeared behind the full-back, Giroud's sister-in-law in the middle had to choose to make up for defense. He rushed towards William to ask his partner Yalai to give up on guarding Liu Feng with Alai and come to make up for the vacancy left by his movement.

The result of such an operation may be very serious or not, but the Paris defense at this moment has no choice at all.

"I'm about to contact Thiago Silva, and William once again made a long pass! The Gunner did not allow the ball to stay for a long time, and the ball flew to the left side of the penalty area and was close to the bottom line~"

At this moment, the hardcore gun fans had already anticipated what would happen in the next second, but the lightning scene and attack on the court still made them widen their eyes and look tightly at the landing point of the ball.

"Liu Feng! He appeared in front of the ball in the air and kicked the ball in the air! The ball flew past Alais who was flying over the blockade!"

"Peng!"

"Swish!"

With amazing bounces and taekwondo stunts, Liu Feng's figure was frozen in the minds of many people at this moment.

Many years later, the debate about Liu Feng's best goal has never stopped, but when it comes to Liu Feng's most domineering goal on the court, this goal in this game will definitely be mentioned by fans.

"The ball is in!!! Liu Feng! The God's shot from the earth, his unparalleled heroic figure, Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Siligu surrendered~"

He Wei's excited roar mixed with the cheers of the fans at the Emirates Stadium. The Arsenal players rushed towards Liu Feng who was standing there with a smile after landing as quickly as possible.

"Maple! Maple! Maple! Oh oh oh ~ We have invincible super maple~, Oh oh oh ~ He is a gift from God to the gunman~ Thank God! Thank God! King Maple of the Chief! Maple! Maple!"

The singing in the stands was extremely loud, and the sound of war drums and shouts mixed together. In the 62nd minute of the game, Arsenal seized the opportunity of the opponent's full-scale attack and completed a wonderful and fast counterattack.

"2-0, Arsenal expanded the score again. They led Paris Saint-Germain with a huge advantage of 5-2 in the total score, and the suspense has basically been killed."

With a rigorous attitude, He Wei still did not announce the ending of Paris Saint-Germain being eliminated. He watched Liu Feng, who was surrounded by his teammates on the court and came to the audience with his loyal fans, were excited. At this moment, countless fans in China are the same.

Time and time again, when Liu Feng first participated in the Champions League, he directly raised the level of the best scorer this season, and also began to create a record of Chinese players who are unprecedented in this event.

When China's rise has begun rapidly, Liu Feng's development in the football industry alone has almost supported the title of Chinese football.

Haven't you seen that more and more foreign clubs have begun to go to Liu Feng Football School to select youth training young players. No one doesn't want to have a Super Maple anymore. As long as this possibility is possible, Chinese young players will never lack attention.

In short, now, in the hearts of countless Chinese fans, Liu Feng has firmly taken the seat of the No. 1 Chinese football player, not to mention that this summer, he will lead the Chinese team to participate in the World Cup, the largest stage in the national competition.

On the stadium, when Arsenal celebrated wildly, the players of Paris Saint-Germain were completely silent. Everything really happened too quickly. In the last second, they were immersed in the fantasy of possible free kicks to tie the score and then launching a reversal frenzy. Everything seemed to be over in the next second.

Even Da Yinbu, who has always been the Dinghai Shentou of the team, couldn't take a step at this moment. He replayed Liu Feng's running position just now and the heroic posture of shooting again and again in his mind. For the first time, Da Yinbu, who has always had a very fanatical recognition of himself, felt that he might not be as good as Liu Feng.

After Arsenal's crazy celebrations ended, the Parisian players barely adjusted and returned to their respective positions.

Although the scores of the high scoreboard and the gap in momentum between the two sides are all here, the game time has not ended yet, and the fans who have come from afar have not given up calling, and they are obliged to finish the game.

“…”

Next to the court, Blanco hugged his shoulders and was speechless. He wanted to say something that motivated his players but couldn't say anything. Finally, he opened his mouth and chose to remain silent.

"Shh!"

With a whistle, the game started to kick off again. The Parisian players who had taken the ball started to control the ball. They had already changed to 433 and should have launched an attack after the kickoff, but at this moment they chose to continue to pass in the middle to stabilize the situation.
Chapter completed!