Facing Naybi's direct shot in front of the goal, the ball was a bit fast and rolling the ball. It was difficult for Wu Feng to save the shot immediately, and subconsciously stretched out his legs. The football was like it automatically hit Wu Feng's calves and flew backwards after touching Wu Feng's calves.

"Oh, my God, the black-haired goalkeeper could react and block it with his legs. What kind of goalkeeper we met?" The commentator of Bougehausen shouted, his tone full of regret.

This kick seemed to resolve Nebich's shot, but Wu Feng did not relax at all and became even more nervous. He saw Bellery on the other side rushing up.

"Go again? I'll do it, it's endless, right?" Wu Feng was angry. These two forwards had a high understanding of each other. If they didn't work once, continue to come.

At this time, Livar's voice was also ringing: "Oh, it's not over yet, our Bellery rushed up, the football is rolling towards him, let's look forward to his shot, hoping that he can break through the goalkeeper's fingers!"

Sure enough, the football rolled to the side, but Bellery rushed up as he shot directly into the far corner!

"It's not that simple. I can definitely stop it, I must!" Wu Feng said to himself loudly.

Then, following Bellery's volley's shot, his body immediately rushed to the fishing leap. His fingertips barely touched the football. The Vaker Sports Park Stadium was filled with exclamations, and the two shots that were close at hand were resolved.

"Oh, no, God, have you abandoned your loyal believers?" Lival's helpless voice rang over the court, and the audience was filled with sighs.

"Rouss, can't we break through the goalkeeper's goalkeeper?"

"Oh, dear, don't worry, this goalkeeper has lost his center of gravity. As long as our forward continues to attack, he can definitely attack. Even Oliver may not be able to block such an attack."

Such a conversation between Bughausen fans is exactly the voice of all the fans at the scene. They believe that they will definitely be able to break the goal guarded by this magical goalkeeper next time.

At this time, Coach Becker was sweating all over and was full of anxiety. He didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that the score would be written in the next second, and even forgot to call other players to go over to defend.

Wu Feng ignored the exclamations in the audience. He knew that it was not over yet, so he slapped the ground with his palms and jumped up quickly with the power of rebound.

His save just now was a bit reluctant, so he knew that the football was not blocked too far. Sure enough, the football was once again taken by Neybisch, but in order to hit a better angle, he adjusted it slightly. Wu Feng's two consecutive saves just now had already made him worry and did not dare to shoot rashly.

Another volleyball shot at the goal, with a very slight angle. Wu Feng took the time to shake his soft body, and then flew over and wanted to snatch the football, but the sighs at the Vaker Sports Park Stadium had not disappeared, and the cheers seemed to ring again.

"I've suffered it. This kick is too close. This guy has such a strong force. He doesn't have time to exert force in his fingers!"

Wu Feng's face changed. The shooting force was too strong and the distance was close. In addition, Wu Feng's preparation was a little in a hurry, so his save was actually out of hand.

At this time, when Bellery saw that the opportunity had come again, he was very happy and hurriedly continued to rush forward and shot before Stor came to defend. This was a good opportunity! The football flew towards the unstoppable corner.

"Damn, I can't admit defeat like this. I'm not an ordinary person. If you fight, it depends on whether you are faster or I am faster!"

Wu Feng was not willing to lose the ball like this, his eyes were filled with a forward-looking force. He supported the grass with both hands and pushed it backwards. His body immediately rowed over like a boat, and his toes were also lifted up to try his best to block the football. Just before the football was about to exceed his control, Wu Feng once again pushed the football with his toes.

"Huhuhu, I'm better faster!" Wu Feng was already a little panting at this time, and his continuous and rapid reaction made him unable to bear it. He didn't have a second to think about it, and his head was covered with nervous sweat.

The cheers that were about to ring at the Vaker Sports Park were abruptly stopped, and the fans of Burghausen were stunned. Four consecutive shots that were close at hand were resolved by this magical goalkeeper again and again.

Every shot seems to be full of opportunities, but every time you score a goal, it is a little bit short of it. Wu Feng's series of saves made the fans of Burghausen a little desperate. Karlsruhe fans are also extremely nervous, afraid that they will accidentally see the goal being broken.

"God, did this young Oriental man take stimulant today? He can block four consecutive shots in a minute? I suggest that after the game, he must catch him for urine test! Only God can do such an inhuman save!" Lival said with a sigh.

"You have just taken the medicine, your whole family has taken it..." Coach Becker cursed at the rest seat, and he couldn't see his disciple being slandered.

The fourth official outside the court heard the swear words from coach Becker and went over to warn him that he didn't want anything wrong with this game.

However, the football blocked by Wu Feng's toes did not clear the ball, but rebounded to the front of the penalty area. This time it was no longer Nebich or Berreli. Zapatel, who followed, saw this good opportunity, and the football actually bounced in front of him. He was overjoyed, accelerated, swung his legs, and hit the football heavily. This was an opportunity to hit the empty goal.

Wu Feng, who had already seen the opponent's player on the other side, had already seen the figure of the opponent's player, but his body was almost out of control, but he was very unwilling to accept it and had already made four consecutive passes.

So he became ruthless and immediately had an idea. He wanted to fight for the last time. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'm fighting, don't think you can score a goal like this!"

"Well, this ball must be scored!" Zapatel thought to himself after he hit the football.

However, the exclamation of the Vaker Sports Park Stadium made Zapatel feel bad. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the goalkeeper who had already paddled to the other side jumping up with a carp thrust, and the grass under his feet was kicked out of two shoe pits by this powerful force.

Wu Feng jumped backwards regardless of his own life, throwing himself into the air, flying backwards, stretching his whole body to expand his defense as much as possible.
Chapter completed!