"Yes, this is really a save without any 'elegance'. He is the most magical 's goalkeeper!"

"Even in a very short time before Oli's shot', the goal', Wu Feng predicted the opponent's next move. From this shot, we can see that Wu Feng had already prepared the opponent's shot', and then he immediately made the most reasonable reaction. He jumped and received the ball with his palms. These movements seemed very simple, but they were not solid. Even after encountering Wu Feng's palms, they became obedient tigers. He successfully defended Oli's shot', and the save of this ball perfectly showed his excellent "goal" line skills and rescue ability, which was a textbook save! I think no one had any doubts about Wu Feng's winning the Golden Boy Award at this moment. With such a save level, he is the strongest among young players!"

The two commentators were not hesitant to praise Wu Feng's "superb" performance, and they could finally praise their players. Instead of the same as before, carrying other people's players with a look of sourness.

After kicking that "shot" goal, Oli felt very good and even had a premonition that he was about to score.

But then he saw the attack "door" he was proud of, and was steadily caught by Wu Fengshen's hands. Oli couldn't believe his eyes at that moment. He was stunned for a while, scratched his head with both hands, and shook his head helplessly.

"I am worthy of being the winner of this year's European Golden Boy Award. This strength, alas..."

A trace flashed through Oli's mind, they could not defeat this "spoke" general.

Wu Feng's save not only improved the morale of Karlsruhe players, but also made Hamburg's offensive players feel a little afraid.

Obviously, Wu Feng's successive performance made them hesitate without realizing it when they were shooting the door, and they lost their confidence as a shooting player.

One-on-one sword, saved!

Far away, caught!

No matter how far you "shoot", you will still be saved!

This seemingly thin national goalkeeper is even more difficult to deal with as far as they imagined. The power of catching the ball with his wrist is too strong, and his power is slightly smaller, so he will be caught directly!

How can we break through the ten fingers of this "sect" general?

This problem has become a 'gloom' in the hearts of every offensive player of Hamburg, making them worry a lot when organizing the offense.

Despite this, the Hamburg team, which has the advantage in strength, still has the initiative to control the ball and can even suppress Karlsruhe in the second half.

However, Karlsruhe still seems very tenacious now, and organizes several sporadic counterattacks from time to time. However, after scoring two goals, Karlsruhe's offense no longer has any threat. Hamburg's "goal" has begun to hold Roster in a semi-unemployed state.

Van der Fate calmly controlled the ball. Because Zhang Cheng had defended him closely before, he was now getting the ball backwards. However, as an excellent field, Van der Fate was not panicked. He slowly led the ball while observing the situation on the field.

However, due to Wu Feng's perverted vision command, Karlsruhe's defense line did not reveal any major leaks, at least on the surface.

"If you want to create opportunities, you must make the ball move and look for opportunities in sports!" Van der Fate, as the new three musketeers of the Netherlands, naturally has his proud capital. He suddenly accelerated the frequency of dribbling and advanced along the way.

Seeing Van der Fate dribbling the ball to the area 40 meters away from the penalty area, Zhang Cheng quickly stepped forward and was close to him. He knew clearly that as long as he could defend the Hamburg team's field brain, the opponent's offense would be weakened by half.

However, Hamburg is not the only one Van der Fate! Facing Zhang Cheng's front "force" defense, Van der Fate distributed the ball to the right.

After Troshovsky received the ball, he immediately made a wall-like two-pass one-for-one with the right defender Thorin who was on the side, easily passing Karlsruhe's left-back Jonas. Since Zhang Cheng had been restrained by Van der Fate, Jonas was passed by the opponent again, and the midfielder Mark should fill up at this time to help Jonas defend Troshovsky.

However, at this time, Mark made a wrong choice. Seeing Troshovsky being released, he not only did not force him to intercept him, but turned around and ran into the penalty area. Left-guard Mos had no choice but to run out of the penalty area and go to defend Troshovsky who was preparing for the bottom pass.

In this way, since Pisot needed to guard Guerrero, Zidan, who was originally defending Mos, became unprepared. If Mark discovered this problem in time, he should have made up for the defense of Zidan, but unfortunately he did not find this problem. He simply stood in the penalty area and watched Troshovsky running wildly on the side to prevent the opponent from cutting inside.

At this time, Wu Feng had no time to remind Mark because Troshovsky was ready to pass the ball!

Before Mos approached, Troshovsky made a strong pass with his right foot, and the football flew up instantly, and rushed straight to Karlsruhe's small penalty area with a hurry and fast!

"Good ball, the quality of this low pass is very good! It is worthy of being an excellent young player in Germany!"

"Dangerous! Qidan is empty! No one is defending Qidan at this time! Karlsruhe actually let him go. Qidan rushed forward and prepared to receive this pass!"

Discovering the leak in the defense line, Pisot had no choice but to give up the guard and rushed towards Qi Dan.

"'Shoot''Gate'!" He noticed that Qi Dan pulled out his leg and wanted to "shoot" the door, Pisot didn't care about the foul, so he gently pushed him behind Qi Dan.

"Bang!" Despite the interference, the strong Qi Dan still completed this attack and shot the ball. The football roared like a cannonball, flying towards the far corner of the ball's goal!

"Good come!" Wu Feng was prepared for Qi Dan's "shooting" and the ball flew out, and his horse soared into the air! Qi Dan's position was relatively erratic, so Wu Feng did not attack immediately, so he had to save directly in front of the "goal". However, in this way, the angle left for Qi Dan's "shooting" was not very large, so Wu Feng successfully blocked the direction of the football flight after taking off!

"Bang!"

As soon as he touched football, Wu Feng felt that things were not going well.

"It's bad!"

A slippery force instantly slid across Wu Feng's hands. At some point, the football was wet and too much grass clipping. After completing the football slip, Wu Feng couldn't catch the ball directly!

Jiaqidan's "shooting" goal" was very powerful, and Wu Feng could not fully control the football. At this time, he couldn't help but regret that he should have shot directly. Faced with such a skater's "shooting" goal, Wu Feng finally got out!

After Wu Feng's palm hit, the football rebounded back and landed to the left side of the small penalty area! With the instinct of a "shooting" hand, the Hamburg team's left winger Oli began to start. When the football slid out of Wu Feng's hand and rebounded and fell back to the penalty area, Oli immediately adjusted the running direction and ran towards the second landing point of the football!
Chapter completed!