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Chapter 950 Want to do it?

Chapter 950: Want to take action?

Fabregas has been holding his breath. He wants to prove himself, not for himself, but for Lin Feng. It was Lin Feng who had a sharp eye and bought him at a high price from the confusion of Barcelona's youth training camp and gave him a high price.

Trust and always give him a chance. Especially after such an outrageous mistake, Lin Feng still trusted him. Fabregas must repay this kindness. In order to prove that Lin Feng did not make a mistake, he must do it here

Prove yourself in the extremely important London Derby.

I must help the team win! - Cesc Fabregas has been constantly cheering himself up.

For this belief, Fabregas has been paying close attention to everything on the court. He is the defensive midfielder, not only defensive, but also the initiator of offense. The hub and core of offensive and defensive transitions!

Opportunity! After searching for 38 minutes, Fabregas finally found an opportunity. Taking advantage of Lampard's carelessness in receiving the ball, Fabregas stepped forward and grabbed the ball with a reasonable collision. Although due to his body

It was too thin and was staggered by Lampard. However, taking advantage of the young man's flexible feet, he quickly adjusted and then passed the ball through to Messi!

However, as soon as Messi received the ball, he was immediately surrounded by West Ham United's midfielder Emerson and defender Aldair.

"Leo, it's up to you!" Fabregas shouted!

Others may not know Messi's strength, but Fabregas knows better than anyone that he has the strength of Argentina's King Maradona. He has this talent and potential! He just needs a chance to show it.

It is now!

Messi looked at the two defenders of West Ham United. The ball was rolling slightly under his feet. Looking at the posture, Messi was preparing for a personal breakthrough.

"Ha, it's ridiculous for such a little guy to even think about it!" Suleiman said disdainfully, holding a cigar in his mouth.

Lin Feng looked excited. Messi, has Messi really grown? Has he grown to the point where he can defeat the best defenders today?

"Boy, if you have the ability, come and see! Let you see what world-class defense is!" Emerson said unruly.

At this moment, Messi moved. Emerson also moved, and Aldair was behind to fill in at any time.

But at this moment, the two men were shocked to find that the ball was missing! The ball at Messi's feet was missing! Looking back, they saw that the ball at Messi's feet had already reached the feet of Cesc Fabregas.

"You idiot, do you really think I would do something so reckless?" Messi sneered, turned and ran away.

Bastard! - Emerson and Aldair cursed silently. They didn't expect that they would be fooled by such a little man.

At this time, Fabregas had already dribbled the ball at high speed and headed straight for the West Ham United goal.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Lampard suddenly stepped in front of Fabregas. The ball was intercepted by Fabregas just now. Lampard was extremely upset. Now it was time for him to regain his position.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas shouted and sent the ball under his feet.

Lampard looked back, but did not see the ball, and Fabregas in front of him also disappeared and passed by him.

No! – Lampard shouted.

"Don't even think about it!" Pepe, the last central defender of West Ham United, stepped forward and blocked Cesc Fabregas.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas shouted.

Pepe ignored it. Lampard had been fooled just now, and he would not be fooled! Unexpectedly, when he looked again, the ball had really disappeared. Looking back, Messi had already stepped in at high speed, easily caught the ball, and faced him directly.

Against goalkeeper Abbiati.

Abbiati roared and jumped out. This was the "lion's roar" he learned from Kahn. It is said that when facing a single sword, roaring can sometimes scare the opponent. Even if it cannot scare the opponent, it can still influence the opponent.

the other party’s status.

But unfortunately, after the defeat in the first half, Messi has grown up, and this level of roaring cannot disturb him.

A light push shot into the far corner, and the ball hit the net!

2:3, Tottenham Hotspur is only one goal behind!

"Messi, Messi, Messi!" Lin Feng immediately jumped in front of Suleiman. In front of Suleiman, he imitated Messi's shooting action and showed off in an extremely flamboyant manner, stimulating Suleiman's growing enthusiasm.

Fragile nerves.

Suleiman was so angry that the wine glass in his hand creaked! This Lin Feng was so irritating! Although he also celebrated extremely excitedly in the first half, they were all in his own seat, but Lin Feng was better off, and the two of them

A few meters away, Lin Feng just jumped over and celebrated in front of him. This is so annoying!

"Mr. Lin, it's still..." Suleiman was about to throw some cold water on Lin Feng, but before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng interrupted.

"Mr. Suleiman, we are only one goal away now!" Lin Feng proudly stretched out a finger.

"But now there are only 6 minutes left!" Suleiman said unwillingly.

"Six minutes? That's enough. One goal per minute. I can still score 6 goals!" Lin Feng said proudly.

Shock! One goal in one minute, six goals scored? Suleiman immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"If your team can score 6 goals, I...I...I will drink this bottle of wine!" Suleiman was almost going crazy because of Lin Feng's words. Lin Feng's words were too bullying, too bullying.

Man, said angrily, pointing to the bottle of vodka next to him.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Suleiman, there are already 2 goals now, so there are only 4 goals left!" Lin Feng would not let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage, and said with four fingers.

Don't take advantage of me, bastard!

When Suleiman heard this, he was so angry that he almost punched him. He had seen bullies before, but never such a bully.

"Hmph, 4 goals is 4 goals. If your team can score 4 goals in the remaining 6 minutes, I will drink this bottle!" Suleiman was furious.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.

At this time, the game starts again.

West Ham United players have been completely angered by the cooperation between Messi and Cesc Fabregas just now. The two men simply toyed with West Ham United's entire defense. This is absolutely intolerable.

"Defend! Defend! There are only 6 minutes left. If you hold on, you will win!" Capello was so anxious when he saw this that he shouted from the sidelines.

When the West Ham United players heard this, they paused slightly.

When Mourinho saw this, he rolled his eyes and ran to the sidelines.

"Attack! Attack! Attack! Since they are going to defend, then use offense to destroy their defense. Messi, Fabregas, show your strength and score 3 more for me!" Mourinho's voice was so loud

But it was not small, and the shock made Capello's eardrums buzz.

What, you want to score three more, you really think we grew up drinking porridge! - The West Ham United players became furious after hearing this, and instinctively wanted to attack and use goals to teach Mourinho a lesson.

"Defense!" Capello was so anxious when he saw it that he shouted again.

Another meal for West Ham United players.

"Attack!" Mourinho shouted immediately.

...

Capello and Mourinho were shouting excitedly on the sidelines. You yelled for defense, and I shouted for offense. It was more lively outside the field than on the field.

"I told you two coaches to pay attention and don't affect the performance of the players on the field!" The two were so violent that the referee had to stop the ball during a stoppage to stop them.

At this time, not counting injury time, there are 5 minutes left before the end of the game.

"Huh, Mr. Lin, this little trick is useless! My team will definitely win!" Suleiman mocked Mourinho's little move with disdain.

"Mr. Suleiman, the outcome will not be known until the game is over!" Lin Feng put a grape into his mouth.

Huh! Suleiman groaned. He didn't understand why Lin Feng couldn't see any nervous expression on his face.

At this time, another goal was scored on the field. After being teased by Fabregas just now, Lampard took advantage of his physical advantage to run over Fabregas with the ball and fired an angry shot from 35 meters away from the goal.

Although Cech was well prepared, Lampard's long-range shot was too fast and the angle was too tricky. He tried his best, but he still watched the ball go into the net.

The whole place fell into a boiling ocean.

"Haha, haha, Lampard, Lampard, my Lampard! When the game is over, I will definitely give you a raise!" Suleiman jumped up and shouted excitedly.

Lin Feng frowned. He didn't expect that West Ham United would score another goal. This goal was a big blow. However, this goal was also world-class and was an impossible goal. Stars are stars. Sometimes a flash of inspiration is enough.

Change the outcome on the field.

Seeing Lin Feng's helplessness, Suleiman suddenly remembered Lin Feng's celebration just now. He imitated Lin Feng and jumped in front of Lin Feng, performing the Arabic dance while humming.

"My Lampard, he scored a goal, a long shot that penetrated Tottenham. Tottenham boss, hum haha!" Suleiman grunted.

Avril looked at the atmosphere from the side, saw the banana peel that Li Zhiyou had just peeled for Lin Feng, and threw it at the feet of Suleiman who was jumping.

Suleiman was so excited at the moment that he didn't notice the banana peel under his feet. He suddenly slipped and fell in front of Lin Feng.

"Giggle~~~" Avril and others laughed loudly.

"Mr. Suleiman, according to our country's customs, we haven't celebrated the New Year yet. If you give such a big gift, I don't have a red envelope to give you!" Lin Feng naturally would not let Suleiman go and took the opportunity to be sarcastic.

Suleiman's face turned red and he pointed at everyone.

"Whoever threw the banana peel, please stand up!" Suleiman became angry.

At this time, Suleiman's bodyguard outside the box came in after hearing the news.

"Boss, what's going on?" Many bodyguards asked.

As soon as Suleiman pointed at Avril, he wanted to have a seizure. But at this time, Lin Feng's bodyguards also rushed in and protected Lin Feng and others.

"Why, Suleiman, you are so shameless. When you see that your team is about to lose, you are ready to default on the bill, and you still want to take action?" Lin Feng did not allow Suleiman to speak and spoke first.

"Whose team lost! Now my team is still 2 goals ahead!" Suleiman was furious.

Unexpectedly, at this time, with 3 minutes left in Tottenham Hotspur's game, Messi broke through 5 players, completed a world-shaking wave, and scored an extremely shocking goal.

Become famous with one goal! In this game, Messi became famous with one goal again after Ronaldo!
Chapter completed!
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