Liu Feng, who was dribbling the ball with all his heart, did not realize that the moment Zebina's tackle came, which caused him to be tackled on his calf by Zebina. At that moment, he could no longer support his body's balance and fell to the ground.

Zebina was not feeling well at this moment, because Liu Feng had no way to control the direction of his fall when he fell down, so he directly hit him in the face.

"Referee! Foul!!!"

Cassia, who was following Liu Feng in the middle, saw the scene of Liu Feng being shoveled. He raised his hand and shouted loudly to referee Zebina for a foul and ran towards Liu Feng who was covering his calves on the ground and groping for something.

"Feng, how about it? Shit! Get out of here!"

After coming to Liu Feng, Cassia quickly squatted down to watch Liu Feng's condition, and then pushed Zebina, who was getting up in a daze, brutally. If she hadn't been worried about Liu Feng, Cassia would have been looking for Zebina first.

"What are you doing!"

On the court, after all his teammates fell on the turf, the players of both teams had already moved closer to this side. Juventus was the young defender Chiellini. This defender with extremely calm style had a less beautiful temper when he saw Cassia pushing Zebina away. If Buffon hadn't pulled him away, he would have come to find Cassia.

"Feng! fuck! You bastards!"

Just when the situation was a little stable, Scapelli, who had rushed from the backcourt after Liu Feng fell down, arrived. He roared at the Juventus who were standing by and holding Zebina and looked in the direction of Liu Feng.

"Boy, keep your mouth clean!"

There are also teams with a hot temper in Juventus. Faced with Scapelli's group abuse, Nedved glared at the other party.

The scene was a little nervous for a moment.

"El, don't worry, I'm fine."

At this moment, Liu Feng, who had been fumbled on the ground without saying a word, finally raised his head. He smiled and watched his teammates slowly gathering around him and casting concerns, signaling them to be calm. Then he took out a leg guard plate from his socks that had been printed with several small holes on his shoe nails.

"Thanks to this thing, I'm fine."

Pulling off the socks, Liu Feng exposed his left leg and calf, except for a few shallow nail marks, there was no blood on it.

"It's fine, it's fine. That guy's tackle is too rough. He should definitely give a red card!"

"Absolutely, Tanho has negotiated with the referee and the result will come out soon."

After confirming that Liu Feng was fine, all the generals of Piacenza breathed a sigh of relief. Then, after helping Liu Feng up, everyone looked towards the referee together. After Liu Feng was shoveled, Maurantano, who ran to the referee and put pressure on them, gave them a ok gesture.

"A Feng stood up, he was moving his left leg, and it seemed that nothing should be done."

During the commentary, Liu Jianhong's heart had already reached his throat with countless Chinese fans. Liu Feng is now the treasure of domestic fans. In the eyes of some fans, even if Piacenza lost the whole season, he was not as important as a healthy Liu Feng.

At this moment, when everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Liu Feng in the camera smiling and doing nothing to the camera and the coaching seat.

"The referee also played the card! Zebina was shown a red card. He paid the price for his reckless foul. Piacenza won a free kick in the frontcourt."

Immediately afterwards, the referee also made a solemn penalty. Zebina's reckless tackle obviously hit Liu Feng's calf before Liu Feng was about to enter the penalty area. Although Liu Feng's good luck happened to have used the leg guard to block the disaster, it does not mean that Zebina's kick was not a dangerous move.

After seeing the red card presented by the referee, Zebina didn't say anything and spread his hands. He knew that it was useless to argue, so he slowly walked off the field.

"Shit! Can you walk faster!"

After this series of farces, the injury time had reached the last minute. The players of Piacenza were quite dissatisfied with Zebina's slow walking down the court. Scapelli and Cassia even walked directly to him and wanted to carry him down.

In the end, Zebina obviously couldn't stand the noise of the two opponents beside him, so she could only walk off the court quickly.

"Feng, the angle of this ball is not very good."

Finally the chaos on the court came to an end, and the two teams re-entered the game. Liu Feng, Marchisio and Naingran stood in front of the ball.

At this moment, all the time of the game has come to an end. If nothing unexpected happens, this is Piacenza's last chance to threaten. As long as Juventus defends this ball, the referee will definitely blow the whistle to the end of the game directly.

"Yes, not very good, Claudio, remember the curveball we practiced together?"

Liu Feng frowned and looked at the goal in the distance. Because Zebina's tackle was very decisive, Liu Feng had not turned around yet when he dribbled the ball. This resulted in the position of the ball being located at the left line of the penalty area and being a little behind the left. It would be difficult to exert force if he wanted to shoot in such a place.

"Ah, do you want to?"

After coming to the team, Marchisio became Piacenza's second free kicker with his superb free kick level. He and Liu Feng have communicated their free kick skills in private.

"Yes, I think you can try running to that position now."

"good!"

Since it is difficult to penetrate the goal guarded by Buffon, naturally, if you want to find other methods, Liu Feng and Marchisio thought of a large arc free kick that they had had a headache for a long time when they were training for free kicks.

That kind of free kick often causes the ball to go out of the post because of the too large arc, so it is generally not taken at the golden position. However, at this moment, the ball is in such a remote position, you can try it, because no matter how much the arc is, it will not go out of bounds.

"There are three people standing in front of the free kick at this moment, but if nothing unexpected happens, it should be Liu Feng or Marchisio. Oh~, Marchisio ran away, and he was not following the Juventus players!"

"Shh!!!"

"Bang!"

With a whistle, Nainglan took the lead in crossing the ball. Liu Feng, who was standing on the left side of the ball, followed up, swung his left foot with his right foot and hit the ball hard with his outer instep.

At this moment, time was slowed down infinitely. When the ball flew out from Liu Feng's feet, the penalty area was bustling with people. Even Piacenza's goalkeeper Maurantanho was standing in the penalty area at this moment.

"This ball is not a shot!! It hit the small penalty area on the right side of the post. The arc is too big. Buffon did not touch the ball in the air!!!"

Countless people's eyes followed the ball in the air. When the ball finally fell, a red figure appeared before the landing point of the ball.
Chapter completed!