Chapter 165 The game is over
When Liu Feng stood in front of the free kick, the air on the entire court solidified, and countless eyes fell on him at this moment, but he suddenly realized that he had not realized it.
At this moment, Liu Feng's thoughts were extremely pure, that was to end this farce and bring victory home.
Liu Feng had already set the ball's valve core at his heart. This free kick that was 28 meters away from the goal.
In the long run of the league, his free kick skills he has practiced hard in the summer window have not been put on the table several times, but this does not mean that he is really neglecting this. In fact, since the start of the league, he has never given up free kick training in every day of training, so his free kick skills are actually growing steadily.
"Shh!!!"
The referee whistle sounded, and Liu Feng on the court moved, making two runs at three steps, swinging his right leg, and his right foot burst out with great power the moment he touched the ball.
"Bang!"
The football flew high towards the sky and rushed towards the direction of the Chiwo goal. When it reached its highest point, it was above the Chiwo penalty area. Then, the ball suddenly dropped sharply in a very short time. From the sight, it was recorded in the range of the door frame.
At this moment, in Squizzi's eyes, the ball in the air was shaking irregularly. He could not tell at all which direction the ball would fall into the goal. When the ball suddenly accelerated at the moment of the last fall, he could only desperately pounce in the most likely direction he judged.
Unfortunately, this time, luck never stood on Chievo's side.
"The ball, the ball is in! It is in! It is in! It is in! It is the final kill, A Feng's free kick, the goalkeeper Chievo had no choice but to use this shot, unbelievable, unbelievable, this was an extremely beautiful free kick!"
"boom!!!"
When the ball flew into the goal from the panic, Squizzi, who made a save in one direction, the frozen air of the Bentgoti Stadium instantly recovered. The expedition fans of Piacenza could no longer suppress their excitement. They stood directly on the seats of the stadium and waved the team's flags toward their heroes on the stadium.
"Yeah, yeah!!!" Scapelli, who was nervously standing behind Liu Feng, rushed up immediately. He jumped up like a koala and hung it from behind Liu Feng: "Feng! So cool, so cool!!!"
“Fuck! fuck! fuck! fuck!”
On the sidelines, Chivo's coach Di Carlo was completely frustrated. After Liu Feng's free kick flew into his goal, he held his head and insulted him while pointing at the players on the field angrily.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the calmest person on the court was Liu Feng who scored this goal.
After scoring the goal, he just spread his hands and turned around the stands in all directions, and then sneered at the Chevo players who received yellow cards and fouls on him: "The game is over."
With a gentle sentence, at this joint point, it hit the hearts of the Chewo players like a heavy hammer. They lost the ball and lost the game and did not dare to look directly into Liu Feng's eyes at the first time.
"Let's go and go home."
The ups and downs of this game were much more than expected before the game, and the consumption of Piacenza's players was also quite huge. After celebrating with his teammates for a while, the team leader Liu Feng took the lead. Although the exhausted but lucky enough to be defeated, the team members walked back to the locker room with coach Conte.
After a simple cleaning in the locker room, they will set out on their way back to Piacenza.
The players' game has ended. In the following time, the reporters who hurriedly left the Bentgoti Stadium will use the photos they took during the game to describe to the entire Italian football world what happened to the game.
And in the distant China, how many fans are so excited that they can't sleep all night because of Liu Feng's last moment's unsolvable free kick, and that's countless.
In short, this game, which originally seemed to the media, was just a game with a huge gap in strength, created several times the news value of itself.
The next day, in Liu Feng’s bar, a post with the theme of “Liu Feng, a Breast Breaker” was topped by the administrator.
The poster of this post first used Liu Feng's final game to throw photos of Chewo's foul players with a look of fouls, and then wrote a lot of stories about star players who were ruined by Bailey's poisonous milk, describing in detail how terrible Bailey's poisonous milk is in the football world.
After a series of geniuses laying the groundwork, the author changed his mind and wrote down all the evil things that Liu Feng encountered in this game in a colorful way, and finally came to the focus.
"You might as well recall that the players who have carried Pele's poisonous milk in recent times are not none, but these players have one common characteristic, that is, the strength of Jute Mother. In other words, not everyone can eat Grandpa Bailey's grandmother, and only real superstars can eat it!"
"What the poster said is nothing wrong! We Afeng is just cowhide, and Bailey's milk can't even turn over."
"Yes! Poisonous milk is also dependent on people. A Feng is different from other chicken chickens!"
"A Feng Niu Bi!"
"A Feng Niu Bi!"
Every time Liu Feng performs well in the game, enthusiastic fans will discuss it online. With the increasing popularity of computers in China, the power of these online fans cannot be underestimated. It can be foreseeable that in the future, they will become an important part of the entire football circle.
In Italy, Liu Feng's popularity on the rai sport channel has not subsided. Then he helped the team win with a calm and shocking free kick, which once again appeared on the main pages of major newspapers.
Four consecutive victories, one goal per game in four games, and the hidden free kick skills, a storm about Super Maple has once again started from Italy. For a time, the three supernovas of Serie A, Liu Feng, Ronaldo in the Premier League, Messi in La Liga, and Z were once again put together by people.
Perhaps one day after Liu Feng achieves his own achievements in the European arena, those voices questioning Liu Feng's rampant concerns about Serie A will disappear.
However, at this moment, it is completely different from the lively discussion in the football world. Liu Feng, who is in the center of public opinion, is quietly sitting on his bed with headphones. He holds the handle and looks at the scene of the live football on the screen in front of him, and seriously manipulating his team to enjoy the fun of the game.
Chapter completed!