Chapter 44 A Poster
"Oh, I'm trying! I'm still heading the ball. This goal doesn't seem to be interested in heading in this game."
Yes, after the two teams exchanged halftime, this goal was the one that blocked Liu Feng's header in the first half. Liu Jianhong couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous when he saw this.
However, his joking tone did not last long, because the counterattack launched by Arsenal later was no less slower than Piacenza's fast counterattack.
"Amunia hugged the ball and rushed directly to the penalty area line to throw the ball and launched an attack. Wilshire got the ball and turned around and wiped it off. He directly got the Naingran beside him!"
Starting from the small threat, Arsenal's midfield and frontcourt rushed towards the Piacenza goal at the same time with lightning speed.
"Wilshire took the ball and continued to push forward. Nocerino was the second to pounce at him and passed the ball! The ball came to Diabi's feet, and Diabi continued to drive the ball on the right side. Gansuo, who was chasing him, directly chose to tackle the ball!"
"Swish!"
A sound of breaking through the air sounded on the court, and Gansuo's tackle was only one move after all, so he could not sweep the ball that was just sent by Diaby the previous second.
After the ball was then received by Fabregas, the referee signaled that the attack was beneficial and did not punish Gansu, who had tackled Diabi, immediately.
At this moment, Arsenal's offense has also reached its most critical moment.
"He still chose to play on the wing, and the ball was given to Arshavin on the left. He was energetic as he came on the bench and directly contacted Westerly."
It was soon enough that the match between the forward and the defender lasted only one second, and Al Shawen wiped it from Westerly after a spike change like the wind.
"It's over! Alshaven penetrated diagonally into the penalty area of Piacenza, Piacenza is in danger!"
Astori rushed towards Al Shavin at the first time, but this also led to the only player staring at Liu Feng, Scalpelli.
Moreover, the situation got worse as Arshavin dribbled the ball closer and closer to the goal. In the end, after Liu Feng still did not run in the middle, Scapelli chose to help his teammates block the opponent's shooting angle.
"Arshavin raised his foot! His shots are not big, but he seems to be very eager to shoot, fake, fake moves, real passes, and the ball was divided by him."
In the penalty area, every step and every move is crucial. The key is whether you try your best to do it.
For example, when Arshavin directly shook the ball to the middle when the two defenders sent the ball to the middle, Scapelli forced his body to turn his body and flew out, and still touched the ball.
"Oh, the ball hung on Scapelli's toes and rose directly. A Feng rushed a little too fast. The ball began to fall, and he ran over!!!"
In an instant, Liu Feng's last second of powerful sprint became a mistake at this moment. When the ball slowly fell from behind him, he rushed over without falling to the ground. Astori would definitely not give him a chance to turn around and shoot.
So, based on the trajectory of the ball that he had just turned his head and observed, Liu Feng immediately chose to leap forward, and swung his right leg back to the height of his body taking off.
"Bang!"
Liu Feng's intuition was right. His right heel hit the ball in the air perfectly. At this moment, the ball flew towards the goal against Liu Feng's back.
Maurantano, who was attacking and Astori, could not stop the ball flying to the right at this moment.
"Swish!"
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!
"boom!!!"
“Superrrrrrr~~~Feng!!!”
"Maple! Maple! Maple!"
The next second, Liu Feng, who had fallen to the ground, heard the cry coming from all directions.
Liu Jianhong in the commentary yelled so hard that his voice could not be held back before he stopped. At this moment, the long sound of the Emirates Stadium broke through the sky and spread to the surrounding areas.
Now the tens of thousands of home fans make a sound at the moment, not just cheering for the goals, they are purely giving praise to such a cool, beautiful, wonderful and incredible goal.
"Smack it!"
Amid the noisy cries, the applause from the visiting team fans' stands was also thunderous. When Liu Feng looked at the depressed expression on the familiar faces around him, he saw a large poster suddenly unfolding in the visiting team's stands.
It was a scene of himself celebrating wildly after a goal in Piacenza. Amid the applause of the Piacenza Expeditionary Force, Liu Feng had already felt the complex feelings.
"Congratulations to Feng!"
"Yeah, thank you."
Arshavin, who was closest to Liu Feng, ran over and wanted to celebrate with Liu Feng, but when he saw Liu Feng's lonely expression and his back who had no intention of celebrating, he instantly understood.
The Arsenal players who came afterwards soon realized what Liu Feng meant, and everyone tacitly chose to not celebrate like the heroes of the goal.
"Liu Feng did not celebrate after the goal, and he paid his greatest respect to the Piacenza fans who unfolded his poster."
Seeing this scene, Liu Jianhong's emotions gradually calmed down: "For Liu Feng and Piacenza, the past three years have been the three years of their mutual success, and the feelings between the two have long been integrated into all aspects."
"It's cool, Feng!"
"The goal is handsome, captain."
"The scorpion swings its tail, it's so cool."
Along the way, on the way back to Arsenal's half, his former teammates all took the initiative to congratulate him.
Scapelli, Ganso, Cassia... familiar friends have become opponents now, and Liu Feng's eyes are a little sore.
On the court, since there was no celebration, the re-telection time did not last long.
In the 84th minute of the game, the ball was once again fired.
Then Wenger and Conte used up the last substitution quota in their hands. Wenger replaced defender Julu to strengthen the team's defense, while Conte replaced a new forward in Piacenza this season.
In the last time of the game, people once again saw Conte's 424 crazy attack tactics.
Unfortunately, maybe it was because of Liu Feng's goal that broke the momentum, or maybe the players' physical strength was reduced too much.
As Arsenal's lineup changed again and the two wingers became part of the midfield, although Piacenza's offense was crazy, it often stopped outside Arsenal's penalty area.
Until the three minutes of injury time arrived, the score of 2-1 did not change.
Chapter completed!