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Chapter 3 Counterattack

After restarting the kick, the Liuhuo team's forward passed the ball to the midfield behind him, and then began to kick. Several players of the Golden Lion team who had listened to Liu Feng's words finally realized that Sun Shaobo did not ask Liu Feng to tell them.

After seeing the furious and cursing coach on the sidelines, he quietly took a few steps back, not daring to step forward to grab the ball.

"Ha." Liu Feng spat on the turf, and without any nonsense, he rushed directly towards the midfielder of the Liuhuo team who was holding the ball.

In the past year, because he did not listen to Sun Shaobo's words, Liu Feng's most familiar activity was undoubtedly the team's circle grabbing activity. Every time, he would be designated by Sun Shaobo as the monkey in the middle of the circle. He was not good at grabbing the ball and intercepting the ball.

As he plays the ball, he was forced to improve his stealing ability.

Using his own speed and explosive power to quickly turn around and press, the Liuhuo team's midfielder was quickly forced into a panic by Liu Feng. During another press, Liu Feng made an emergency stop, successfully shook the Liuhuo team's midfielder, and then used his heel to

Cut off the ball.

It seemed that Sun Shabi's training was of some use. After getting the ball, Liu Feng laughed at himself and rushed towards the Liuhuo team's penalty area again.

The seventeen-year-old Liu Feng is slightly thin, but his back looks quite domineering when he rushes towards the opponent's players. The players of the Golden Lions, who were shrinking in their own half, looked at Liu Feng's back with mixed feelings.

Full of admiration for this stubborn genius.

Fighting alone on the court, facing professional players of the same age group as himself, no matter how talented he is, Liu Feng cannot pass ten players on the other side. He skillfully used several short-term changes of direction to pass two players from the Liuhuo team.

After grabbing the player, Liu Feng's body was hit by a defender of the Liuhuo team and staggered, and then he lost control of the football.

Another defender of the Liuhuo team who quickly ran up to get the ball panicked when he saw Liu Feng rushing towards him like a wolf after losing the ball, and directly kicked the ball away with a big kick.

"Fuck!" The football crossed the half-court and landed at the feet of a midfielder in the backcourt of the Golden Lions.

The midfielder's name is Qu Heng, who has always played the role of the team's midfield engineer and was also a famous thorn in the team's side.

Qu Heng's family background was not very good, and his parents paid too much to send him to play football. Later, in order to deal with Qu Heng, Sun Shaobo found his parents and threatened him with his future. Finally, Qu Heng compromised and began to follow Sun Shaobo's rules.

kick the ball.

"Mom, why are you just watching our teammates suffer? I don't play football to be a grandson!" Deeply touched by Liu Feng's silent and stubborn back, Qu Heng took the lead and roared at his teammates.

Finally, he took the ball and rushed towards Liu Feng who quickly ran back after losing the ball.

"Brother Feng, come on! The Golden Lions are rising!!!" Zhang Xiaorui, who was off the court, looked at Qu Heng, who was attacking with the ball despite Sun Shaobo's yelling, and Liu Feng, who quickly came back to respond, and once again raised his loud voice to cheer them up.

Got oil.

"..."

"I also want to just play football well..." After a brief silence, three more Golden Lions players raised their heads and ran towards the Flowing Fire team's half.

"Liu Feng catches the ball!" Qu Heng, who has always played the role of an engineer, actually showed good offensive ability when he dribbled the ball forward and backward. He directly passed the Liuhuo team center forward who was pressing him with a fried ball, and then passed the ball

It was given to Liu Feng who ran back.

Carrying the Liuhuo midfielder close to him, Liu Feng quickly passed the ball to the full-back on the right, then turned around and ran forward.

"Come on! Press on! Come on!" Zhang Xiaorui's loud voice shouted crazily from the audience, suppressing Sun Shaobo's voice. At this time, he had completely ignored Sun Shaobo's murderous gaze.

More and more players began to ignore the head coach's arrangements and began to follow Liu Feng and others to put pressure forward. The Golden Lions' counterattack finally started in the 80th minute of the game.

The Golden Lions player who came in from the right side received Liu Feng's pass and knocked lightly. He easily passed the Liuhuo player who was rushing forward and then quickly dribbled the ball forward along the wing, directly attracting two defenders.

Players' attention.

Before two Liuhuo players could rush up to steal the ball, the full-back directly raised his right leg and pushed the ball past Liu Feng, who quickly broke in from the center.

Because Liu Feng's speed was so fast, even though the defensive midfielder who was closely guarding him turned around and chased him as soon as he started running, he could only watch the distance between the two people getting wider and wider, and finally looked at him in despair.

Liu Feng took the ball and ran away.

The visiting team, which had been paralyzed by the Golden Lions' weak offense, finally understood why the Golden Lions have always been a strong team in the club's U17 league.

In fact, it is precisely because of the huge gap in strength between the two teams that if the Golden Lions lose the game, the benefits to some people will be huge, and this will create this strange game.

"Fuck." Sun Shaobo, who was standing aside, no longer yelled needlessly. He knew that when the players' adrenaline surged, it was useless to say anything. At this time, he just stared at the players with eerie eyes.

Liu Feng is the culprit.

He swore that if Liu Feng could appear in the domestic football field again after this game, he, Sun Shaobo, would have been in the dog's belly all these years in China.

On the field, Liu Feng took a few steps forward after receiving the ball, and pushed the ball hard before the Liuhuo team's central defender rushed forward, and the football entered the penalty area behind him.

Then Liu Feng broke out in an instant, accelerating two positions behind the center back, eating the center back who turned to chase the ball alive, and picked up the ball before the Liuhuo goalkeeper rushed out to grab the ball.

Stretching his right foot to stop the naughty football, Liu Feng slowly brought the football into the goal.

The whistle blew and the score came to 2-2.

"Brother Feng is awesome!!!"

"nice shot!"

Zhang Xiaorui on the bench and the only remaining old man in the audience took the lead in applauding Liu Feng's goal, which showed the beauty of football speed to the extreme.

"Liu Feng, you are really too strong. I always feel that you are not at the same level as us. You should go to play in the five major leagues!" Qu Heng quickly rushed over to hug Liu Feng after he scored.

"The five major leagues..." Liu Feng smiled and took the ball out of the Liuhuo team's goal: "Let's win this game first."

"Brothers, work harder!" Liu Feng looked at these teammates who rushed forward with relief. These partners who were the same age as him were not as bad as some adult teams.

When the Liuhuo players slowly stood up again, the time had reached the 88th minute. Shortly after kick-off, the fourth official on the sidelines also raised a sign indicating injury time. Because Cai Liang was injured and left the field,

The injury time for this game was given to three minutes.

Liu Feng looked at the gate of the Flowing Fire Team. There were still five minutes left. This time, he had to draw a successful conclusion.

After being completely fooled by the sudden rise of the Golden Lions, in the last five minutes, the entire Liuhuo team imitated the retreating Golden Lions and set up a bus in their own half.

The head coach of the Liuhuo team couldn't stand after the team was scored two goals in succession. While cursing the Golden Lion team in his heart for not following the rules, he kept shouting at the players on the field to arrange defense.

Facing an opponent like the Golden Lions, it is not unacceptable for Liuhuo to take one point back, but when he returns, he will definitely give his boss, Sun Shaobo, a hard pass.

Qu Heng's position has been raised from the defensive midfielder position of the Golden Lions to the attacking midfielder. After all, there are still some players in the team who are valued by Sun Shaobo and dare not disobey the coach. These people all chose to fight with the defensive players who came forward.

transposition.

"Ha!" After some overturning, the football came to the feet of the Liuhuo team's forward. Qu Heng, who was near the center circle, yelled at it, and then directly moved forward to grab the ball. His whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Forced by Qu Heng, the Liuhuo team's forward's control of the football was obviously no longer stable, so when he heard his teammates calling him behind him, he was stunned and stretched out one foot from behind to take the ball away.

The one who stole the ball was Liu Feng, who was running back and forth in the midfield. After stealing the ball, Liu Feng looked at the 91-minute timer and quickly took the ball from the center towards the goal of the Liuhuo team.

At this time, there are as many as seven defensive players in the backcourt of the Liuhuo team, and two forwards are also running back quickly. Once they are surrounded and the ball is intercepted, the game will definitely be over, so you must not do it before scoring a goal.
Chapter completed!
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