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Chapter 116: Fighting With One Less Person(4K)(2/2)

Alex's power was very strong and the ball flew very far, but the accuracy was really unbearable.

"The accuracy of Alex's long pass is not very good, but Li Feng grabs the position!"

Yu Miao's tone was full of surprise.

Li Feng stopped the ball with his left foot, and the expression on his face was a bit ferocious. For him personally, this ball was too bad, and he was willing to fight for this opportunity.

The first time he took control of the ball, Li Feng spiked the ball and cut inside. The speed was not fast, but the ball was firmly stuck to his feet.

"With continuous feints, Li Feng brushed past Damian, and he was already within Li Feng's shooting range!"

"Li Feng is still adjusting. He once again found space. This time he can finish the shot with his left foot!"

Yu Miao clearly knew the gap between Li Feng's left and right feet. Although everyone knew that Li Feng was going to shoot with his left foot, whether he could prevent it was the key.

When everyone thought this was an opportunity, there was another scream of "miserable" on the field.

"ah!!!"

"This Moretti's actions are really cruel!"

A look of solemnity flashed across Wang Kun's face. Judging from the other party's actions, it was typical that he was going towards the person.

But Li Feng's fall was still a bit exaggerated. I don't know how the referee will give the penalty this time.

"Penalty kick!!!"

Looking at where the referee was pointing, Yu Miao's voice became louder.

In the 38th minute of the game, Turin gave a "big gift" that would probably make Ventura vomit blood!

"That's right, it's a penalty kick."

"The players in Turin are putting pressure on the referee, and AC Milan is going to protect the referee."

The behavior of the players on both sides at this time was very obvious. One wanted the penalty kick to be taken, while the other naturally didn't.

But they still underestimated the referee's "seriousness".

"There is no change in the decision, it is still a penalty kick, AC Milan has a great opportunity to expand the score!"

Li Feng got up from the ground and jumped on the spot. Such an action made the eyes of the Turin players on the field get angry.

Then something happened that made the Turin defensive players even more uneasy. Li Feng was arranged to take the penalty kick.

In the words of the captain on the field, he created it himself, so he should take the penalty himself.

At the referee's signal, Li Feng picked up the ball and walked towards the twelve-yard line.

The first time he put down the ball, Li Feng noticed that the grass in this position was a little soft by the Turin players. Wasn't this behavior just to make him miss the penalty kick?

But will Li Feng "accept his fate" so easily?

The answer is obvious.

After hesitating at the twelve-yard line, Li Feng adjusted the placement of the ball.

After taking a few steps back, Li Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Padelli, who was standing on the goal line and kept "jumping". He took a deep breath.

"Take a run-up, push with your left foot!"

"Lower left corner!"

"2-0!"

"Scoring twice again, Li Feng's goals reached 46. This is already a very high starting point for a young man!"

Yu Miao didn't say the next words.

47 goals in 37 games. In terms of pure scoring tasks, Li Feng has done a good enough job as a center.

But what amazed the commentator was that Li Feng's offensive status was really outstanding. If we really want to say that there are too few players with a season offensive efficiency exceeding 1.

Li Feng's current average efficiency of 1.27 per game is no worse than those two bugs in La Liga.

As for the future, Li Feng's future is currently bright, provided that he does not suffer from injuries.

The game continues.

Torino, which has reached the end of the first half, took the initiative. For them, if they were 2 goals behind in the first half, the pressure in the second half would be too much.

"The ball returned to Kadori's feet again, and Li Feng went straight up to grab it!"

"This is typical of bullying!"

Wang Kun looked at Li Feng's movements, and there was endless joy in his tone.

Although the confrontation in Serie A is not so fierce, some players with top physical fitness will also use their strong bodies to "bully" their opponents.

And Li Feng happens to belong to this category.

Kadori's excellent physical fitness prevented Kadori from taking any advantage. Even under Li Feng's crazy pressing, Kadori staggered in control of the ball.

Seeing the opponent looking like he was about to lose the ball at any time, Li Feng was even more willing to fight for opportunities through confrontation.

Just when Li Feng wanted to take a step further, the crisp whistle sounded again.

The whistle blew and Kadori breathed a sigh of relief.

For Li Feng, this whistle was destroying his chance.

"Li Feng is really aggressive. If the whistle blows later, Torino may have to concede a goal!"

"Don't tell me, Li Feng's unreasonable attempt to grab the ball can easily cause the defender to make mistakes."

"If another mistake occurs in this wave, it will be a huge blow to Turin's defense!"

Wang Kun's words are very clear. If Turin really fell behind by 3 goals in the first half, then Turin's attempt to recover the score in the second half would really be in vain.

If you fall behind by 2 goals, you can still struggle, maybe you can really save yourself!

As for being behind by one goal, that's not the same thing at all.

Under AC Milan's deliberate delay, AC Milan entered the second half with a 2-goal lead.
Chapter completed!
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