Chapter 303 Why is the king
In the second half, with the team's temperament recovering, Leonardo's home court was slowly taken over by Piacenza fans again.
The voices of those away fans who still shouted Krasic's name were also covered up. Just as Krasic was in a mess and gradually disappeared under the constant double attacks of Naingran and Nocerino on the court, they gradually disappeared from people's sight.
The commentators' focus has been re-emphasized on the game itself, and everyone has realized that Piacenza was able to win the second place in the league last season because of good luck.
However, there is one exception among the many commentaries, that is, Liu Jianhong, who was on the scene in this game. Although he was still telling the fans about the situation on the field, his eyes couldn't help but float to the figure running back and forth on the sidelines to warm up.
"Piacenza is slowly at the upper hand, but they obviously lack a sharp blade. The forward combination of Girardino and Aubameyang still seems a bit threatening enough."
He couldn't help but express his thoughts, and Liu Jianhong brought the topic to the sidelines of the game while the camera was moving: "We can see that A Feng has been warming up on the sidelines for a while."
"boom!!!"
At this moment, Leonardo Stadium also made a loud noise. Liu Jianhong quickly turned his gaze back to the field, but found that there were no goals in the two teams. It was not until he looked up at the big screen of the stadium that he understood.
It turned out that Liu Jianhong was not the only one paying attention to Liu Feng, but also the same was true for the home court control. He switched the screen of the big screen to this scene as soon as Liu Feng finished his warm-up and came to Conte.
When the fans of Piacenza suddenly saw Liu Feng standing next to the head coach and listening carefully to the arrangement, how could they not realize what was going to happen next? In an instant, screams and cheers rang out into the sky.
In the south stand, the TIFO that die-hard fans had been hiding under their hands and were unwilling to take out suddenly appeared. Thousands of puzzles were put together to form a big back of the captain wearing the No. 22 jersey, shoulder-length straps.
A line of English is tightly attached to the bottom of TIFO: "The king of Piaza!"
This is the charm of super stars. Even if they have not appeared yet, even if they are just caught by the camera and just finished warming up on the sidelines, they can become the protagonists on the court in an instant.
For a moment, the game that was in full swing on the court was ignored.
"Feng, you have absolute offensive autonomy. I only have one result, that is, to defeat the opponent!"
"I understand the boss."
At this moment, Conte and Liu Feng had very little communication, but both of them saw extremely firm determination from each other's firm eyes.
In the 60th minute of the game, when the game finally entered the dead ball stage after a series of fierce offensive and defensive swaps, the fourth official on the sidelines officially raised the signboard at hand.
“On No. 22, down No. 28.”
Simple subtitles mean a new formation change. When Liu Feng walked into the field with the deafening cheers of the entire stadium, Piacenza officially changed the formation 433.
After Ramirez left the court, Nocerino quickly recovered and protected the midfield with Naingran, while Gansuo still held the team's midfield position.
On the front line, three people finally became one of three, and Liu Feng came to his regular position on the left and the attacking libero position on the middle.
"Piacenza changes the formation 433, it seems that Conte wants to insist on carrying the attack to the end."
Liu Jianhong could not hide his excitement. He looked at Liu Feng's voice trembling as he greeted many Chinese fans waving five-star red flags on the side of the stands.
"Although this is not the first time that a Chinese player has made a debut in the Champions League, it is definitely the biggest sensation. Let us look forward to whether Ah Feng can set a record and score the first goal of a Chinese player in the history of the Champions League."
On the court, unlike the turbulent and turbulent hearts of the fans, Liu Feng entered a state of fighting as soon as he stepped onto the court.
Through the continuous feeding of Ganso and Naingran, Liu Feng directly controlled the ball three times in a short period of time, which greatly accelerated his progress in finding the best condition.
Even when he had not reached his peak in this short period of time, he still played with CSKA players frequently after possessing the ball. He had three ball rights, and two of them successfully broke through and sent the ball to his teammates in the threatening area.
However, everyone knows that they don't want to see this.
Liu Feng also knew that this was not what he wanted to do for the team.
Finally, in the 70th minute of the game, ten minutes after he appeared, the opportunity to help the team change the game came.
"Krasic directly launched a long pass in his own half, oh, Gonzalez failed to receive the ball!"
Liu Jianhong's commentary was concise and capable, and quickly explained everything on the court to the fans: "The two players, Nocerino and Naingran, stuck him firmly behind him, and the ball reached Naingran's feet."
The next moment, Nainglan also directly chose to take a big foot, the ball flew high, and flew straight to the left of the team's frontcourt.
"Long pass, the landing point of this ball is A Feng!" The eyes followed the ball and Liu Jianhong saw two entangled figures when the ball fell: "Krasic has stuck to him, what will A Feng do?"
At this moment, feeling the huge power coming from around you, although you felt a little bit of difficulty, it did not affect Liu Feng's tightly stuck in the favorable position.
Krasic, who knew that he was right next to him, had severely hit Piacenza's morale in the first half. Liu Feng suddenly had a plan in his heart in a flash.
"A Feng leaned against Krasic, and he directly hit the ball with his right leg upward!"
It was time to say that, and the time left for the two of them was not much to reflect when the ball fell rapidly. When the ball rubbed against Krasic's ears behind Liu Feng and flew behind him, Krasic suddenly felt that the oppressive power of his body had loosened, and had lost the figure of the person in front of him.
"It's over, it's over. A Feng passed the ball with a total of 190 Krasic."
Liu Jianhong and many fans felt incredible at the first time. In fact, the reason is very simple, because Liu Feng is fast enough.
When his movements were so smooth that the big guy Krasic's only shortcomings were exposed too slowly and it was obviously exposed, so he had a seemingly easy breakthrough this time.
However, people's eyes are not too confined to this scene, because the more exciting and exciting ones are still behind.
"Bang!"
Maybe only one second passed, or maybe less than a second, when the falling ball left Liu Feng's soles and pulled out a clear full moon-shaped arc, no one thought that he would shoot at this moment.
The ball rose rapidly in the air, then fell rapidly, drawing a half-month arc, and flew directly into the goal in Akinfeyev's desperate eyes.
"World Wave! Super World Wave!!! The ball is in! It's in! It's in! It's in! A Feng! The ball is in~~~~!!!!!!!!!"
Liu Jianhong went crazy, all Chinese fans went crazy, and the entire Leonardo Stadium went crazy.
The only calm was the man standing there with his hands raised and smiling.
Why is the king?
Is this answer enough?
Chapter completed!