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Chapter 400 Suddenly not fragrant

"A Feng's shot hit Cannavaro's left hand, which was definitely an undisputed foul!!!"

Everyone's eyes were on Cannavaro at this moment, and he was raising his hands high to argue with the referee about something. At this moment, he seemed quite helpless.

Obviously, the ball that Liu Feng had shot with all his strength just now was too fast, so fast that he had no time to react. Without having time to withdraw his hand, he touched the shot with his hand with great accuracy.

"Shh!"

Since the game has reached its final stage and the score is 1:1, the referee is surrounded by Juventus players at the first time.

When the referees were dizzy due to the complaints from these players, the referee decisively blew the whistle in his mouth: "Now, let me back!"

He no longer remembered how many times he called back, but he was still very clear about what had just happened. After communicating with the two sidelines on the sidelines through the headset, he decisively walked towards Cannavaro and touched his right hand to the pocket on his chest.

"I took out the card, a red card!"

Liu Jianhong's voice was already extremely excited: "No matter how Cannavaro argued, he did use his left hand to block A Feng's shot towards the goal, so there was no problem with this penalty."

Since the red card has been given, there is no controversy about the next arrangement. After Cannavaro left the stadium, the referee decisively pointed to the penalty spot: "Piacenza's penalty!"

At this moment, people's eyes were back on Liu Feng, who created this penalty kick.

"Feng, are you really okay?"

When it was a mess in the penalty area and in front of the referee, Marcisio, who was following Liu Feng, had already helped Liu Feng up.

Originally, Marcisio handed over a hand and wanted to pull Liu Feng up, but Liu Feng's right hand obviously subconsciously supported the ground when it landed, so after Liu Feng got up, Marcisio asked with concern.

"Uh, it does hurt a little, but it should be fine?"

Feeling the pain from his wrist, Liu Feng was not sure for a moment. You should know that the high-speed secretion of adrenaline during the game makes it difficult to feel the pain, but he still feels obvious pain when he twists.

"I think you'd better call the team doctor..."

"What about Piacenza's free thrower!!!"

Marchisio, who was standing beside him, was about to suggest that Liu Feng call the team doctor to come and see, but he was interrupted by the referee's loud shout.

"Claudio, wait a little longer. Sorry, I'm going to punish this penalty."

Liu Feng smiled and patted the player in front of him who was obviously not his teammate but still cared about him so much: "Thank you for your concern. I will quickly go to the team doctor after the game."

"this……"

Without waiting for Marchisiodo to say that Liu Feng was already standing in front of the ball.

"Okay, as the team's first penalty kicker, A Feng will take the penalty kick created by him. You can see that Buffon in front of the goal is ready."

With the focus of the camera, Liu Feng and Buffon became the protagonists of the whole game. The game time has long been completed. Whether the penalty kick hits will directly determine the result of the game.

"Shh!!!"

With a sharp whistle, the referee did not wait for too long. After the whistle sounded, Liu Feng on the field also moved in an instant.

"Left, right, left, right!!!"

Buffon, who was concentrating and holding his breath, silently recited by observing Liu Feng's running-up movements, and then he rushed out the next moment.

"Spoon, spoon, spoon shot! A Feng, in this decisive penalty, he chose spoon shot! Buffon rushed to the right, and he was obviously deceived by A Feng's shooting posture."

When the ball left Liu Feng's feet, which looked full of strength, everyone who watched the game was stunned. With the stunned expression of the fans, the ball flew into the goal from the middle Lions in Buffon's desperate eyes.

"Shh!!!" First, there was a long whistle, and the referee signaled that the goal was valid, and then at the next moment, he blew up again, with two short and one long and three whistles, directly announcing the end of the game.

“嘘!嘘!嘘!!!”,

"boom!!!"

"Super—Feng!Super—Feng!Super—Feng!"

In an instant, the Leonardo Stadium exploded directly. The Piacenza fans in the stands waved everything they could waving in their hands. Antonio, who was standing at the forefront of the south stands, even beat the war drums.

"Maple! Beautiful job!!!"

The Piacenza players who were surrounded outside the penalty area rushed in immediately. Cassia, who was closest to Liu Feng, was about to give Liu Feng a big bear hug.

"Stop, Cassia, there seems to be something wrong with my wrist. I think I'd better go to the team doctor first."

"What?"

The Piacenza's players all gathered around at this moment. When they heard Liu Feng's words, they felt that the goal was no longer good.

As the core of the team, soul and even flag, Liu Feng has a very high status among the players. After learning that he was injured, a group of people surrounded him and sent him to the sidelines.

"A Feng's final penalty helped Piacenza score three points, which made them ranked first in the league points, and they have returned to the second place in the league."

During the commentary, since the broadcast signal was playing the replay of Liu Feng's spoon penalty kick at this moment, Liu Jianhong did not notice the scene on the court at the first time. Therefore, when the scene on the court appeared again, he was stunned.

"Wait, A Feng seems to be injured. He was sent to the sidelines by Piacenza's players, and the team doctor is checking him."

At this moment, the Chinese fans who were excited about the penalty kick that Liu Feng had just tricked Buffon into, were no longer as good as they stopped to celebrate and looked at Liu Feng, who was frowning on the sidelines and handed his right hand to the team doctor.

"Videos, due to time constraints, the broadcast of this game ends here. Please pay attention to the official account of CCTV Sports Channel. Once A Feng's injury is confirmed later, we will announce it as soon as possible."

Due to the problem of queuing, the TV broadcast had to stop, and everyone was clear about their concern at the moment, so Liu Jianhong added the following sentence.

After he finished speaking, the staff behind the broadcasting room camera immediately contacted CCTV's foreign correspondents in Italy.

For a moment, Piacenza's dramatic penalty kick was no longer paid attention to.

Whether it is Piacenza fans, Chinese fans, or even journalists from major media, they are beginning to worry about Liu Feng's situation.
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