Unlike the enthusiastic discussions of the fans online, the players on the Piacenza were all in silence at this moment. After a series of attacks did not make a name, they calmed down and looked coldly at the Chivo team that was gathered together like a plate.

In this game, injury stoppage time was only given three minutes.

Conte had no longer cared about anything else. He made a change of formation adjustment in more than 80 minutes, adjusting the team's formation to 424. In Piacenza's formation, except for the drag-back Astori and full-back Vitale who had a slight physical problem, all the other players had been pushed to Chivo's halftime.

In the second minute of injury time, Piacenza controlled the ball in Chievo's half-time midfield. The one who took the ball was Naingran, one of the team's double midfielders. He faced Pelicier's desperate beating at the first moment. However, with a big heart, he did not make any mistakes at the last moment to give the opponent a chance. He changed direction and got rid of Pelicier, and Naingran passed the ball out.

The direction of the pass was on the right side of the team's offense. After returning to the Shadow Front position, Liu Feng covered a very large area. At this moment, he received a pass from Naingran from the position close to the sideline by pulling the running position.

In the second half, since the team equalized the score, the Chievo team's foul and interference on him had never stopped. The Clay Man was still angry, let alone Liu Feng, who was fouled in turn by six players, so when he got the ball again, his eyes rarely narrowed.

"A Feng got the ball on the wing, and the midfielder of Chievo team rushed forward."

The less time there was, the more nervous Liu Jianhong's tone was during the commentary. He had no time to say anything left for Piacenza. After Liu Feng got the ball, his eyes followed Liu Feng's movements, fearing that he would miss every detail.

"Oh, A Feng moved! He took the initiative to greet Pingqi. Pingqi had already carved a yellow card on his body at this moment, and he should have some concerns this time."

On the court, Liu Feng moved the ball in front of him left and right and approached the slowly coming up. As the two approached step by step, the atmosphere between them also condensed to the freezing point. Then, just as the distance between the two gradually shortened to a range of two meters, Liu Feng moved instantly.

"Shit! Where's the ball?"

When Liu Feng in front of him flashed by, there was only this thought left in Pingqi's mind. He was always staring at the opponent in front of him and suddenly lost the trace of the ball in his eyes. Then he heard the amazement of countless fans.

"Cai, Rainbow is extraordinary, A Feng passed the Pingqi in a way that no one expected."

Big heart, this special girl is the big heart. Liu Jianhong only felt his heartbeat beating rapidly at this moment. With only more than one minute left in the game, he played this rainbow and had never seen it after explaining so many games, but Liu Feng on the field was so natural and so understatement.

"Bang." Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Liu Feng threw Pingqi and sent the ball over his head, and did not grasp the direction when he broke through him, but directly hit Pingqi in front of him, causing the opponent to sit on the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

This is naturally not a foul. The referee didn't even look at him and then realized that he raised his hand. He followed Liu Feng's pace and quickly ran from the side to the middle.

Due to the extremely high player density in the half, Liu Feng quickly met the next group of defensive players after passing the wing. This time, two players rushed to defend at the same time. One of them was officially Eori who had a yellow card due to a bad foul.

"You must not let him go, if you don't, just stop him."

Having already carved a yellow card, Eori was naturally a little afraid of throwing a ball, so he hurriedly told his teammates who did not hold the card because they changed it back.

"good."

It was already the last moment, and the entire Chewo team had no choice but to take care of whether it was dirty or not. Being able to get this point and go on steadily on the road to relegation is the king. All they can do at this moment is to use the rules as much as possible.

"A Feng has accelerated, Marseille swivels! Iori and his teammates didn't have time to block the gap in the middle. Ah, the Chivo team member reached out to Liu Feng. He was trying to hold Liu Feng who was rushing over. He made a foul. This was a very obvious foul."

Liu Feng had already been completely selfless at the last moment. His condition had reached its peak. When facing the defense of Eori and another defensive player, he still lived so lightly. Unfortunately, the hand that grabbed his clothes tightly destroyed this artistic conception.

"Say it, fuck!"

At the first moment he was pulled, Liu Feng didn't care about the other party. He still used his best efforts to rush forward. However, after feeling the power behind him was getting stronger and stronger, he was anxious and suddenly turned around and glared at the midfielder who was only unknown in the Chevo team.

That glance made the player feel like an angry lion glaring at him. His hands were involuntarily moved, and Liu Feng also got the opportunity to force himself again and finally lifted the opponent's pull.

"Break free! The offense is favorable, the referee did not stop the game, A Feng is still moving forward!!!"

After breaking through two layers of defense, Liu Feng finally reached the top of the penalty area of ​​Chewo's team. He and Chewo's defender Jepez instantly collided with each other. This time, Jepez's handling was unreasonable. He hugged Liu Feng directly and kicked the ball out of the sideline.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm still a foul. Chievo defender Yepez hugged Liu Feng who was about to rush into the penalty area outside the penalty area."

At this moment, the fans of Piacenza in the stands had already started to boo, and the fans of the Chevo team did not make any noise because of shame. In front of the TV, countless fans were even emitting fragrance at this moment. For nothing else, the Chevo team's series of defenses really had no professional ethics at all.

"puff……"

When he was caught off guard and was hugged by Yepas, Liu Feng was completely happy. He suddenly felt like he was playing football with a group of children. This was simply a joke.

"Shhh!Shh!"

The referee decisively blew the foul whistle after Liu Feng was held and stopped. At this moment, even at home, he was already angry with the Chievo team's unscrupulous and ignoring the rules of the game.

He took out a red card and a yellow card cleanly, and gave one to Yepes who hugged Liu Feng and the other to the Chiwo midfielder who had just pulled Liu Feng's clothes. He criticized the two players fiercely.

"Piacenza won a very good frontcourt free kick."

After praising the referee's decisive penalty, Liu Jianhong's eyes fell on the free kick location drawn by the referee: "This position can definitely threaten the Chievo gate."

At this moment, the game time on the field has reached the last second. If nothing unexpected happens, the game will be completely concluded after this free kick.

This time, there was only one person standing in front of the free kick, Liu Feng. He squatted down and dusted the grass on his feet and stood up, then turned his eyes to the Chewo Gate. It was time to end this game like a child's play.
Chapter completed!