The four hundred and thirteenth chapter against Benfica (2)
Swish!
With a light sound, Wu Feng easily hugged the half-high ball with both hands. But the moment he grabbed the football, he felt something was wrong. He did not expect that the ball's rotation was not as simple as he thought.
The ball is out of hand!
This sudden situation made the hearts of Karlsruhe fans rise again, and Wu Feng rarely let go. They saw another Benfica striker Mikoli rushing towards the football without any signing.
At this time, Benfica's fans seemed to have taken stimulants, and more than 60,000 people cheered happily.
Have you seen it or not? This is our Sagittarius, with extremely fast reactions.
That European golden boy can eat shit!
"Wu, it's up to you, you must keep it!" Karlsruhe fans were like this. As the team's head coach, Becker stood up suddenly from the coach's seat and stared at his goal with his eyes tightly.
If the opponent scored a goal in the first 10 minutes, it would definitely be a major blow to Karlsruhe's players.
"Not good!" Before Wu Feng could land, he saw another forward coming up. As soon as his foot touched the ground, he quickly rushed towards the football jumping not far away.
He just wants to rush to the opponent's player and save the football. But he still slowed down. Mikoli, who quickly inserted, showed the shooting skills and arrived at the football position in advance.
Then, he raised the ball high, bullying Wu Feng's height was not enough. As soon as he landed on the ground, he was not that tall even when he jumped up.
"The coach is right. You can score goals from him by keeping attacking. This goal is mine!" Micoli was quite satisfied with his shot.
Does a goalkeeper who has not yet fully stood up have a chance to block the ball?
Unless a miracle happens!
But after a moment, he was stunned.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
The amazing scene just now was replayed in his mind again.
Wu Feng took two steps to go out, and saw that the opponent reached the ball's position before him. He knew that it was not good, so he stopped castrating immediately. Because he stopped quickly, two pits appeared on the turf in front of the door.
Wu Feng quickly raised his center of gravity and prepared to save the next shot. Sure enough, Mikoli shot. Looking at the ball flying high, Wu Feng kicked with all his strength without thinking, and his body rushed straight into the sky like a tiger jumping.
I have to say that Wu Feng's reaction was simply inhumane. When football was about to cross his head and go for intimate contact with the coveted ball net, Wu Feng's big hands arrived in time like a flying peak, covering the sky and the sun, and cruelly continued to stop the date between football and ball net.
"He...how could he jump so high under such circumstances?" Mikoli almost became stupid and stared at Wu Feng who was holding the football and stabbing his body.
He never expected why a goalkeeper who had just fallen to the ground could still stabilize the center of gravity in such a short time, and then jumped far higher than ordinary people, jumped up and picked the ball off, making everything seem so easy.
"Maybe Buffon can't save such a ball, but he won't be even better than Buffon, right?" Mikolli looked at the new Kokinson and thought came to his mind without any warning.
At this moment, he suddenly had a sad intuition that he felt that it might not be easy for him to score in today's game.
Ignoring the frustrated Mikoli, Wu Feng held the ball with one hand, clenched his fist with his right hand and raised it to the sky, roaring loudly at his own stands: "With me here, they don't want to score a goal!"
The fans who came with Karlsruhe were gathering there. Seeing Wu Feng's actions, their enthusiasm ignited again.
"Guardian God...Guardian God...Guardian God, Wu Feng..." At the moment when Benfica fans stopped cheering because of disappointment, the originally somewhat quiet Stadium of Light, the cheers from more than 6,000 Karlsruhe fans in unison became the main theme.
"Don't relax, attack! Give them some color to see!" After venting the excitement in his heart, Becker immediately calmly gave orders to the field, indicating that the players should not forget to attack. Wu Feng's successful save this time really made him feel happy.
What else is more exciting about pulling the other party from joy to disappointment? At the happiest moment of the other party, they are sent to hell. This is Becker's inner "villain success" heart at this moment.
"I can't score, don't think about it!"
Soon, it was Karlsruhe's turn to launch a counterattack.
A goal that was bound to be scored was bravely blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper, which was a big blow to Benfica. Taking advantage of Benfica's morale being depressed, Federico and others took the opportunity to counterattack the frontcourt.
But Benfica was a giant in Portuguese super League after all, and recovered in just a few minutes. After coming back to his senses, they immediately blocked Karlsruhe's counterattack.
Unable to find the gap to tear the opponent away, Karlsruhe's offense was forced to fall into a positional battle. Even Zhang Cheng was lost in the opponent's offensive ocean. He had no strength problem and could not stop the wolves with both fists.
The two sides once again entered a stalemate. Five minutes later, Bolcello dribbled in the midfield towards the middle, looking for opportunities. Benfica's Simao was blocked outside by Bolcello's agile protection. She was teased like this. She gradually became angry, and even her defensive movements became much bigger without realizing it.
Just one minute later, Polcello caught a glimpse of Capalani in the middle and suddenly retreated. He understood and turned around, drifted over Ximang's center of gravity, ready to pass the ball.
At this time, when Ximang saw that he had been deceived by the center of gravity again, he did not turn around and without thinking, blocking Bolcero's pass.
"Beep!"
The referee's whistle sounded, and Ximang's foot was blocked by feeling, and did not follow his script. The impulse was the devil, he tripped over Polcero and gave Karlsruhe a free kick in the frontcourt.
"Fortunately, this free kick is more than 40 meters away from the goal. This distance is the Chinese goalkeeper who is powerful in the free kick should not be able to score. I finally didn't become the team's sinner."
This is Benfica's home court, and with Simao's pretending to be pitiful, he was lucky enough to escape the referee's yellow card and estimated the distance between this position and the goal with lingering fear.
Wu Feng has scored 13 free kicks in the Bundesliga, ranking in the top two in the Bundesliga scorer list, and has even completed a hat trick of free kicks. Coach Sanchez specifically reminded him before the game to pay attention to the location of the foul.
After seeing that the free kick was not in good position, Ximang's heart finally let go. But the next moment, his heart rose again.
Chapter completed!