"A Feng! Beautiful running position, he got the ball in front of the full-back."

Liu Jianhong's voice became louder after Aubameyang's foot was transferred. This season, he has seen Piacenza's frontcourt transfer tactics countless times. Every time Liu Feng can always master the ball before defending the player with his keen sense of smell.

At this moment, Liu Feng once again got the ball without any surprise and firmly stuck the defensive player behind him. At this time, he was on the left side outside the Chewo penalty area. After changing the direction with the ball, he did not have a good shooting angle at the first time, so it is necessary to see how he handles the ball next.

Liu Feng's choice was very simple. Before the full-back was stuck behind him and the opponent's central defender had enough room to drive the ball. He pushed the ball horizontally and paralleled the penalty area line, and he rushed from the side to the middle.

"Stop him!!!"

On the sidelines, the coach Di Carlo, who was standing in the coaching area of ​​Chivo, roared at the players on the field excitedly. After experiencing the first half, he knew very well how powerful the Chinese player who took the ball was. At this moment, he could only hope that the players would not give him another chance to shoot.

Although the striker was not very lucky in this game, should he really put the team's victory or defeat on something unrealistic?

Chiwo's defensive players obviously understood this truth. While Liu Feng was coming from the left to the middle, Eori, as a midfielder, rushed over with a central defender. This time they had to block Liu Feng from the penalty area, or at least strangle his chance to shoot.

"Two players circulated towards A Feng, and the back behind him had quickly followed up." Liu Jianhong looked at the situation on the court nervously. Although Liu Feng had no one around him at the time of the ball, it was obvious that he would face the double-team of three defensive players in the next second.

On the court, Liu Feng was very clear about his situation. He seemed very calm at this moment. It was no longer realistic to continue to dribble the ball towards the middle in this situation. He stretched out his right foot and knocked the ball inside and changed direction again, preparing to go down from his position first and then seek opportunities.

Naturally, Eori and the two defensive players would not let Liu Feng go down the bottom alone. They had a very tacit understanding as soon as Liu Feng changed direction and turned around and followed Liu Feng towards the bottom line.

However, the next moment, the three of them once again became Liu Feng's wonderful background board.

"A Feng is ready to go down the bottom, but three defensive players are still following him. No, his real purpose is not to go down the bottom!"

Liu Jianhong kept explaining the scene on the field. When he saw Liu Feng, who had just turned around and headed towards the bottom line, suddenly leaning against Eori who was rushing up, instantly reacting: "Marseille swing! A Feng crawled through the gap between Eori and the central defender, beautiful!!!"

"boom!!!"

"Super~feng!!!super~feng!!!super~feng!!!super~feng!!!"

In the stands, the Expedition fans of Piacenza were directly ignited by Liu Feng's beautiful escape this time. They made huge shouts, sending cheers for Liu Feng who appeared in the Chivo penalty area with the ball through the double-team defense line.

"A Feng broke into the penalty area, but his position was not very good, and the shooting angle was too small."

Compared with the enthusiastic fans, Liu Jianhong's observation of the situation on the court is more delicate. Liu Feng's move just down the bottom and the way he broke out from the two defensive players, so he was in the position after coming to the penalty area, where the left line of the small penalty area is close to the bottom line. At this moment, his shooting angle is not just too small, but not at all.

Liu Feng was obviously aware of this problem, but on the court, he still adjusted his direction to face Chievo's goalkeeper Squizzi.

"Is this still a try to hit the ball?"

As the core of the offensive on the court, Liu Feng has the team's greatest firepower and freedom. Whether it is his teammates or the head coach, he has absolute trust in Liu Feng's way of handling the ball every time. If Liu Feng chooses to shoot at this moment, he will never say anything even if he doesn't score.

So, is he really going to try to score a goal in a small angle?

The truth is, it's not.

It was a long time to talk about it, and everything that happened on the court was only a few seconds. Liu Feng broke out from the double team and then came to the current position to adjust the direction. The time it took was very short.

At this moment, Squizzi's first reaction after Liu Feng was toward him was that the opponent was going to shoot, and he stared at the ball under Liu Feng's feet with all his attention.

However, the next second, the moment Liu Feng waved his right leg high and pulled towards the ball, the ball disappeared from Squizzi's sight, leaving only a back with No. 22 printed in his eyes.

"Fake shot and real pass! Fake shot and real pass! The imaginative heel pass, the ball was knocked out by A Feng with his left heel!" Liu Jianhong, who has a God's perspective, saw everything happening on the court at the first time.

In the downward camera, Liu Feng's right foot swing did not touch the ball at all, but stood on the left side of the ball, and then Liu Feng then turned around with the force he swung 180. The heel of his left foot, which he followed, hit the ball at the first time, and the ball instantly passed to the center of the penalty area like an arrow off the string.

"Bang!"

He deceived all the defending players of Chievo with one pass, but he never deceived Cassia, who had partnered with Liu Feng countless times. At any time, he would unconditionally believe in this man, because in Cassia's heart, Liu Feng will always be the calmest person on the court.

So, when Liu Feng paused in his position, Cassia rushed to the penalty area from outside the penalty area, so when the ball was passed, he just arrived at the best shooting location.

"Boom! Piacenza! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

"Casia followed up and shot! The ball went in! In! In! In! Piacenza equalized the score!"

Squizzi, who was devoted to Liu Feng, had no response to the shot, and the ball easily flew into the goal without anyone stopping it.

The next moment, the Bentgoti Stadium was occupied by the cheers of countless excited Piacenza fans. In the commentary, Liu Jianhong's crazy shouts also came into the ears of every fan sitting in front of the screen. All those who supported Piacenza seemed very excited at this moment.

"A Feng Cowhide!!!"

"Upstairs, Cassia's heels are also coquettish!"

"All cowhides, all cowhides! So handsome!"

"This Marseille swing and heel pass, my god, it's amazing!!!"

"Hahahahaha, yes, if we can't score goals, we can assist!"

"The upstairs answer is the first to be answered, and our A Feng is also ranked first in the Serie A assist list."
Chapter completed!