In Rosici's eyes, Liu Feng entered the state almost instantly, which surprised him. He also knew what it means to enter this state with many free kicks.

In this state, the player's free kick shooting rate will often increase significantly.

"Shh!!!"

The next moment, the referee blew the whistle directly from his mouth.

Running up, accelerating, standing with your left foot, and tightening your right foot, hitting the bottom of the ball with one foot. Liu Feng's every move was not dragged on, and the ball instantly crossed the blue team's wall that had been placed for a long time.

Amunia, standing in front of the goal, had already commanded the blocking angle as much as possible, but at this moment the ball simply flew around the wall and headed towards the right side of the goal.

He quickly jumped to the position and rushed out, and Amunia was already in a loss of confidence.

As a goalkeeper, this lack of confidence has shown many problems. In Amunia's sight, the ball was falling from left to right and right, and he could not determine where the ball was going to fly.

Faced with such a goalkeeper, except to cover one angle, the goalkeeper has no choice.

"Swish!"

The sound of the ball hitting the net in the next second proved that Amunia was not dull.

"pretty!"

Rosicky and Walcott, who were standing near Liu Feng, reacted immediately. They quickly came over to congratulate Liu Feng. Liu Feng also smiled and slapped them with high fives. As for other teammates, they also gave Liu Feng a complimentary look.

Then the group started to return to their homes and waited for the kick-off again.

After all, this is just a training match, and it is impossible to celebrate as much as a formal match.

On the sidelines, Wenger nodded after seeing Liu Feng's first free kick.

Judging from Liu Feng's free throw posture and results, he deserves the title of scouts' free kick master. It seems that the team's future free kick picker needs to be re-examined.

On the court, the two teams have stood up again. After the Red Team scored, the Blue Team members were obviously impatient. They didn't expect that their defense had reached that point, but their opponents could still rely on a free kick.

After falling behind, players who also want to show themselves naturally have to equalize the score.

After all, if a club with a fiercely competitive position like Arsenal is suppressed by their teammates, it is very likely that the coach will draw a big fork in his heart.

So, after the re-telection, the Blue Team finally began to exert force. After the ball was directly passed to Xiao Fa, Chamak, Bentner and Al Shavin immediately poured into the Red Team's halftime.

After working with Wilshire for two and one, Xiaofa crossed the first line of defense composed of three forwards that the Red Team rushed up.

Then, with Fabregas as the core, the other two midfielders followed one after another. The Blues' offense instantly pushed up and pushed the defense line forward and pushed it to the near-center circle.

Alexander Song was the first to rush towards Xiaofa to try to intercept the ball, but soon the two of them were entangled in the middle for a few seconds, Xiaofa passed the ball directly after a spike.

Diaby, who followed up from the right, got the ball and started to push it, and then called the ball to Bentner in the frontcourt before DeNilson had time to block the route.

In this way, in a short while, the situation became that Bentener took the ball from the right outside the Red Team's penalty area, and when Squillac came out, he directly rushed into the penalty area side by side.

After the Red Team's defense was pulled open, there were too many routes that the ball could pass. Bentner directly chose to cross after pulling the ball to the right.

Then, Chamak, who followed up in the middle, followed up with a fury shot.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

This was a shot with a very strong kick, but unfortunately it was only a little short of the angle. The young goalkeeper Szczesni, who was standing in front of the Red Team's goal, hugged him steadily in his arms.

This young general returned from the summer window with a loan from outside, and he already had the slightest like a general.

"Strike back!"

The next second, while Chamak was still covering his head and annoyed, Szczesni directly assisted and threw the ball out.

The one who received the ball was Walcott, who retreated from the frontcourt to his own half on the right. After getting the ball, the little tiger drove the ball with full force and rushed towards the Blue Team at the first half.

When the Blue Team members realized what was going on and started to chase back frantically, a three-on-three situation had already formed in their half.

Krish was guarding against Walcott, Velmall followed Liu Feng, who was running, and Sarnia followed Nasri on the left.

As the three defensive players continued to retreat, the Reds' counterattack was in the acceleration stage.

Krish realized that he could not let Walcott continue to lead this way. After taking a small step back, he did not retreat but advanced but directly killed the little tiger.

This time, Walcott was a little sticky. Faced with the opponent's defender's attack, he did not choose to pass the ball to his teammates as soon as possible, but dribbled the ball and prepared to try a breakthrough.

However, when he came into contact with Krish, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were. The main defender in the first team in front of him was very stable in terms of physical strength, and his position was extremely beautiful, so he could not even think of wiping it over for a while.

So, when he was about to lose control of the ball under his feet, Walcott directly chose to poke the ball out with his body slanted.

The direction of his poking ball was the area between Liu Feng and Vermullen. The two players ran towards the ball at the same time, one attack and one defense.

Then, a wonderful performance was staged.

On the court, Liu Feng's speed was much faster than Vermullen, but because the two were very close to the ball, this advantage did not allow him to gain much advantage.

His only advantage is that he hit the ball first than Vermullen, but this was enough for Liu Feng.

"Swish!"

When his right foot touched the ball, his left foot was the axis, he used both his forward momentum and his own Virmulen's momentum. In an instant, Liu Feng, who had completed a turn, set a distance with Virmulen.

"pretty!"

On the side of the court, the substitute player standing there was already screaming, and Wenger's eyes were also shining by Liu Feng's extraordinary appearance this time.

However, the progress on the court was naturally not over yet. When Liu Feng directly passed the opponent's last defensive player, his speed reached its limit again.

When he drove all the way to the Blue Team's penalty area, Amunya was already attacking, not not attacking, nor was he not attacking.

Of course, Liu Feng did not give him too much time to worry about it. He directly pulled the ball to the left, then tightened his instep and shot the ball directly from the right side of the goal.

After scoring the goal, Liu Feng waved his hands up and down several times easily, and then ran to his own half with a smile.

As for the eyes of others, he didn't care, after all, goals were common for him.
Chapter completed!