Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 201 The Final Rush!

"4-3! Lu Feng scored a hat-trick within 5 minutes, and he almost turned the tide of the battle by himself!"

He Wei deeply knows that if he insists on being a Real Madrid fan at this time, he will probably be directly kicked out by the superiors!

But what is even more frightening than this is that he will be directly sentenced to death by tens of millions of fans and netizens!

So he stood behind Lu Feng without hesitation:
"If Ronaldo in the first half abandoned his personal data because of the interests of the team, then Lu Feng in the second half brought his personal heroism to the extreme because of the interests of the team!"

从3-1领先两球，到3-4忽然落后，时间仅仅过去了5分钟。

Real Madrid players hadn't had time to accept this reality, and their formation finally appeared confused and chaotic.

The same sentiment pervades their dugout.

Benitez scribbled something in his little notebook, only to cross it out in vain.

It is not his forte to dismantle moves, command on the spot, inspire the morale of the army, and turn the tide. He is better at setting up meticulous plans and plans before the game through detailed and in-depth analysis.

This set of three central defender tactics is already the strongest tactics in his hands!
If Varane is not accidentally injured, this line of defense may still be barely supported.

If Ramos can start, he will not temporarily use the 1.7-meter-[-] Nacho, and the Real Madrid captain can even play a miraculous effect in set-piece tactics.

But... now, the master tactician is helpless! -
"Oh!"

Benitez's annoyance reached its peak with a muffled sound.

In the 58th minute, Toni Kroos shoveled Lu Feng from behind with a scissor kick!

Lu Feng fell heavily to the ground, half of his body seemed to lose consciousness, even one of his sneakers was thrown away by the powerful inertia.

In the live footage, the already swollen sky blue socks once again turned bright red!

"drop!"

The referee Lanoit quickly stopped the game, and then ran to the perpetrator.

yellow card!

He has shown mercy, but the German, who already had a yellow card before, was sent off because two yellow cards turned one red.

Benitez, who had already looked dignified, suddenly suffered a blow to the head!
Kuan, I know you like Zidane more, but don't trick me like this!

Benitez didn't even comfort Kroos who bowed his head and left the field. His eyes just scanned from the bench, looking for the player who could bring changes to the situation.

Casilla, he's just a goalkeeper.

Danilo, he's a colander.

Varane, oh, he is the injured number replaced by Kroos...

Luo J, I'm sorry, but I, Master Bei, don't know how to use it.

Vazquez, Hersey, Benzema, who can these three forwards choose?
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While Benitez was still thinking about tactics, Lu Feng was once again surrounded by team doctors.

"Look, I said long ago that strenuous exercise will cause the wound to burst again!"

While removing the bandage skillfully, Lovati complained:
"Hurry up and rest, we're ahead anyway, aren't we?"

The chief team doctor Biannic did not refute him this time, but looked at the enlarged wound and nodded:

"You have done a good job, and then you can hand it over to other teammates..."

Pioli on the sidelines had already started warming up the two substitutes. As long as Lu Feng agreed, adjustments could be made immediately.

Lu Feng glanced at Anderson and Milinkovic, then at his bloody right foot:

"I'll take a break, but...give me another 10 minutes!"
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In the 61st minute, Lu Feng stood on the turf again after he was bandaged again to stop the bleeding.

There was thunderous applause in the stands of the visiting team, but the main stand was eerily silent.

Real Madrid fans have always admired the elegant and noble artistic football, and they just respect the iron-blooded and brave style.

Lu Feng ran past Ronaldo. The King of Portugal looked stern, like a sculpture, but everyone could feel his burning fighting spirit.

In just 30 seconds, Isco's breakthrough won a free kick for Real Madrid, and the penalty right fell on Ronaldo.

The former free kick master did not show his unique "elevator ball" or "tomahawk free kick". The football kicked by Ronaldo did not even cross the wall, but was blocked by Mauricio with his forehead!

"Oh!"

Looking at Mauricio with a red forehead, Ronaldo was shaking with anger!
Mauricio Nascimento!

Why do you always spoil my good things? !
Mausilio lay convulsively on the ground:
It was you Captain Luo who aimed at my head and kicked the ball!
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"Whoosh!"

Gareth Bale never thought that he would not be able to catch up with an opponent with an injured right foot when he was in good health!

But he can already be proud, because he chased Lu Feng for more than 30 meters, but he was never thrown away by Lu Feng!

Lu Feng didn't activate [Fatal Strike] because his right foot could no longer withstand the charge at the limit speed. Once the wound burst for the third time, he would no longer be able to continue.

And when he caught up with the football, from sprinting without the ball to advancing with the ball, Bell's voice got closer and closer.

He could almost feel that the scorching breath from the Welsh superstar's mouth and nose would be sprayed on his neck in the next moment!
Lu Feng's left foot touched the ball again, and he officially stepped into the top of the penalty area.

Navas has already abandoned the goal, and the two sides will face off in the next second!

With Navas intercepting in front and Bale chasing after, the angle of the shot was almost blocked, and there was no time to swing his foot!
But Lu Feng made a fake move to dial the ball to the right in a split second, but in an instant he pulled the ball in the opposite direction!
Almost at the same time, he activated [Tengyun Assault]!
An afterimage suddenly appeared in Navas' vision!
He subconsciously threw himself to the left, giving Lu Feng the undefended right side!
The one who was deceived like him was Bell at the back. Although the Welsh Monkey King didn't see the afterimage, because of his position, he couldn't see Lu Feng's movement of pulling the ball in the opposite direction for the first time!
Just hearing a "boom", Navas and Bale collided hard!
Bell rolled on the ground, trying to forcefully stand up, but couldn't help but gasped!
He pressed his calf muscles in pain, and punched the grass with his fist!
He chased Lu Feng for a distance of more than 60 meters, and then encountered a fierce collision during the high-speed forward thrust. The weakest muscle of his legs immediately declared a strike!
It's damn... royal soleus! -
"5-3!"

After seeing Lu Feng make a long-distance attack and score another goal, Benitez finally showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

But when Bell clutched his calf, Benitez's expression finally turned into despair!

Real Madrid is already full of wounded soldiers, but when they need to attack the most, they lost a general worth hundreds of millions!

Bell is the "Successor of Ronaldo" and "the core of the next generation" handpicked by Florentino. For Bell's tactical status, Ronaldo was even left out in the cold!

The tactic of this game was originally to maximize Bell's speed and experience on the left. As long as he can defeat the opponent, he is the biggest contributor to the team!
But... the reality is always cruel and ruthless!
Florentino and Benitez gave Bell countless opportunities, but...he fell in front of injuries time and time again in key battles!

The Welsh did play well in the Champions League final, but there is not only one final for the Galaxy Battleship in a season!
If you want to become the core player of a top giant, you must not just expect a flash in the pan, you must be able to show a dominant performance in at least 50 games!
(End of this chapter)