"Oh oh ~ Oh! Piacenza! Piacenza! Piacenza!"

In the corner of Genoa's stands, when the home fans booed the sky and expressed their dissatisfaction with the referee sending Crishto off, Piacenza's Expedition fans used their singing to forcibly support their team.

"This is an obvious intentional foul on the handball that flew towards the goal ball. We can easily see that without Criccito's interference, this shot will definitely fly into the goal, so I think the red dot package is the most correct penalty."

After the crazy booing sounded at the Ferraris Stadium, Liu Jianhong explained the current situation to the audience in front of the TV very seriously: "Genoa fans may think that home games can at least prevent their players from being sent off, but unfortunately the referee on duty in this game was very strict."

On the court, after the referee pointed his hands at the penalty spot, Piacenza's offensive players got together as soon as possible.

For those who have already confirmed the first penalty kicker in the team, the penalty kicker was locked on Liu Feng at the first time, and the players stood together more to cheer for Liu Feng, who would complete their half-time hat-trick once he scored this penalty kick.

"Feng, I think it should be very relaxing for you, right?"

"Just like in training, ravage the other person like he was tortured Tanio!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Listening to the words of Cassia and Naingran, Liu Feng smiled and waved his hands at them, then walked to the penalty spot.

"A Feng walked to the penalty spot, and he would take the penalty kick created by himself. Once the penalty was made, he would score a hat trick." After a few words, Liu Jianhong held his breath with the fans in front of the TV and the scene.

"Shh!!!"

A whistle sounded, and a afterimage brought about by a waving leg.

"Bang!"

People didn't even see Liu Feng's movements clearly. When they came to their senses, only Genoa goalkeeper Russo, who was lying on the ground in pain, and Liu Feng, who had turned around and hugged his teammates who rushed over to celebrate.

"A Feng didn't run-up at all. He just stood there and completed the shot. Oh my God, let's take a look at the replay."

With everyone's curious eyes, the director quickly cut the slow motion replay out, and the fans were lucky enough to review what had happened in the past few seconds.

I saw that in the playback, Liu Feng, who was standing there, just waved a whip leg there.

It was a whip leg that could easily feel its explosive power even in slow motion replay, because it was obvious that when Liu Feng's feet touched the ball, the ball had a visible deformation that was visible to the naked eye.

Then, the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal like a missile. Russo, who judged the right direction, had his whole movements as if he was slowing down, and could only look back in the air in pain and look at the ball flying into the goal.

"With the terrifying explosive power, A Feng almost shot a shell-like shot on the spot, and the goalkeeper's pounce speed could not keep up with the ball speed at all."

Expressing his surprise, Liu Jianhong's face was full of admiration, and then he smiled: "Friends, this is A Feng's third goal in this game. He completed his hat trick in the first half of the game!"

"A Feng Cowhide!!!"

"It's too strong, too strong. Compared with this kind of performance, the domestic performance competition is like a piece of x!"

"Forty-three goals, it's so terrifying. This is the European Golden Boot with the most goals since 2001, right?"

"Reply upstairs, yes! And the winner of the European Golden Boot in 2001 was from the Welsh League, not the top five leagues at all."

"I would like to remind everyone here that such a striker who scored 40+ goals also had 16 assists."

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For a time, domestic football forums and post bars, as well as many online social platforms that have just emerged in China, countless fans excitedly discussed the records set by Liu Feng. While excited about his hat-trick in the half-time, they also further explored his horrific performance this season.

As for the court, when Liu Feng led a group of Piacenza players to the visiting team again, many fans of the Piacenza Expeditionary Force were already hoarse, but they were still jumping and shouting desperately, sending their joy to their team.

"A Feng!!!"

When a beautiful figure squeezed from behind to the front row of the visiting fan stands, Liu Feng finally found Yuan Xiao in the crowd who promised him to return to the scene to support him. At this moment, Yuan Xiao did not have the iceberg atmosphere he usually had. She was wearing Liu Feng's No. 22 jersey, waving the scarf in her hands like countless fans.

"Hahaha! Hi!"

Seeing his girlfriend, Liu Feng was naturally very happy and quickly waved his hands to greet Yuan Xiao, but unfortunately he was completely covered up like a wave of crying.

The exchange between the two ended with Yuan Xiao stretching out a thumb and Liu Feng showing a heart-like posture in front of his chest.

"Shh!"

"Shh!!!"

When Piacenza's celebration came to an end and the two teams returned to the court to stand, the referee first blew the whistle at the beginning of the game, and then blew the whistle at the end of the game after Genoa drove the ball out.

"Okay, the first half has come to an end, let's look forward to the two teams' second half of the game."

On the court, the players of the two teams and their respective head coaches walked towards the player passage after the referee's whistle blew. The two teams were also in a hurry, but it was obvious that the entire Piacenza team was shrouded in a cheerful atmosphere.

On Genoa, from Gasperini's tight face, we can tell that they are in a bad mood.

"Young guys, you did a great job." Back in the locker room, Conte immediately praised the team members: "Especially Feng, wow, I just want to say that even I never wanted to meet an opponent like you."

"Haha, coach, that's not for granted. Feng is the king of Piacenza now!"

"Yes, Feng, your hat trick is so handsome! I think our opponent has been completely fooled."

Focusing on Liu Feng, Piacenza's team members kept amazeing at their captain's performance in the locker room. Even though they were used to the direct way of Westerners speaking, Liu Feng was also embarrassed by his teammates' "praising".

"Ahem, El, be serious. The game is not over yet. We still have to wait for the second half." After coughing twice, Liu Feng deliberately patted the favorite Scapelli with a smile on his face.

"Okay captain! No problem captain!"

"Uh..." Hearing Scapelli recovering like a soldier, Liu Feng could only stroke his forehead helplessly.
Chapter completed!