Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 3 Blank!
"..."

After scoring the goal, Lu Feng took a breath.

He waited for the pleasant surprises from his teammates, but he didn't wait for the system's voice in his head. Instead, he felt that the 5% of his physical energy recovered from the successful goal was slowly nourishing his tired body.

"Isn't one pass and one shot good enough?"

Lu Feng frowned slightly, then laughed at himself:
"It's really a harsh and somewhat cruel system..."

There are only the last five or six minutes of the game, and there are not many opportunities left for myself.

If you want to complete the reversal in just 5 minutes, I'm afraid you can't rely on the skills given to you by the system-after the 300-second cooldown time for that skill has passed, the game will soon come to an end.

Although the countdown lore is easy to make people excited and excited, it is also easy to make people suffer from myocardial infarction and sudden death on the spot.
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The game entered the final 5 minutes.

Of course, the English players who led the whole game were unwilling to accept a draw. They stimulated their last physical energy and launched a fierce attack towards the Chinese goal.

The Chinese players were completely huddled, and wanted to rely on their local numerical advantage to keep the result of the tie until the end.

Only Lu Feng did not retreat.

——As a temporary role, this is also his only privilege.

The aggressive attack of the local players only lasted for 2 minutes before weakening due to physical exhaustion.

Facing the intensive defense of the Chinese players, they could only end the offensive with an unsure long-range shot.

"Boom!"

The powerful shot hit the thigh of a defensive player, made a dull sound, and then bounced high into the penalty area.

The cooldown time of the skill has only passed half. In this situation, if it is a high-altitude ball competing for the overhead, Lu Feng does not have any confidence in his heart.

But at this moment, within three meters of him, there was no defensive player!
The football starts to fall.

The defensive players three meters away began to pounce on him.

Lu Feng stared at the falling ball, but he quickly scanned the surrounding situation from the corner of his eye.

There was only a moment left for him to react.

There is only one chance left for him to complete the task!
Although the opponent's physical fitness and speed are not at their best, they will never give him time to unload the ball and turn around comfortably.

Once the two sides form a frontal confrontation, the thin body has no chance of winning!
My thoughts almost exploded at this moment!

Lu Feng made a decision at this moment!

He turned to face the football!

Taking the right foot as the axis, the heel of the left foot aimed at the falling football, and slammed it hard behind it!
The football immediately turned into a white shadow, scraping the turf and flying straight to the middle circle!

Almost at the same time, Lu Feng completed the movement of turning around!
With both feet slamming on the ground, the whole person rushed towards the ball and chased after him!

"how can that be?"

"How can he run so fast?!"

The two England players who were about to form a siege were involuntarily taken aback.

At this point in the game, everyone could clearly feel the rapid loss of stamina, but the running speed of the Chinese winger... seemed to be the same as in the first half!
Of course, this was just their illusion. What Lu Feng relied on was only the 5% of his physical fitness that automatically recovered after scoring a goal.

5% of physical energy is enough to support a full-speed charge across the half court!
He sprinted along the left road!

All opponents were left behind by him, only one full-back could barely catch up with him.

At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly hated the stingy system:
Why wasn't the initial skill I got Galen's [Fatal Strike], nor Xin Zhao's [Fearless Charge]?
If he could gain a speed bonus in an instant... how great would it be? !
Although he complained about the injustice in his heart, Lu Feng's feet didn't stop at all. He caught up with the ball again, waded out more than ten meters away, and continued to rush towards the oblique front with big strides!
The moment the person and the ball were separated, Lu Feng suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him.

The opponent's full-back who was chasing back at high speed... finally caught up from the side!

The most important thing about players trained in England's traditional youth training... is to be able to run!
The scorching air hit from the side and rear, Lu Feng had no doubt that in the next second, when his speed slowed down slightly, this strong defender would knock him over with his shoulders!
What should I do?
What can I do?
There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but my feet are still chasing the football in a straight line.

But until Lu Feng was about to touch the ball again, he still didn't think of a way to get rid of the defense 100%.

He could even feel... the other party's breath was right next to his ear!

He slowed down and extended his left foot towards the slowly rolling football!

The full-back seemed to have heard the order, and at this moment, he slammed into him!
Yellow card or red card does not matter, as long as he can interrupt this quick counterattack, he is the hero of the team!

"..."

"???"

"!!!"

"Uh!!"

The desperate full-back bet God he didn't let the water go, but...why didn't he hit anything and just fall to the ground? !

He looked back sideways in some panic, but saw a ferocious and terrifying face!

Lu Feng's mind suddenly went blank the moment the opponent bumped into him!
He accidentally didn't continue to dribble the ball forward, but hooked the ball back with his left foot!
He even dribbled the ball and completed an emergency brake without warning!
The defensive player rushing aggressively was pushed to the ground by the strong inertia, and the two narrowly missed each other!

The accomplished Lu Feng finally recovered his ability to think. He looked at the surprised defender lying on the turf, but he was equally surprised in his heart.

who am I?
where am i from?
What did I just do? !

Why is the England full-back lying on the ground exhausted and looking up between my legs from a 45 degree angle?

As soon as these thoughts jumped out, they were cut off by a bolt of lightning in his mind!
Lu Feng's feet didn't seem to have any stagnation, and he lightly pushed the ball diagonally forward, and rushed towards the penalty area!

Except for the goalkeeper who is waiting to die, no one can stop him!

Facing the goalkeeper who abandoned the goal and attacked, Lu Feng even had the mood to dribble the ball once, knocking the poor opponent to the ground completely, and then pushed lightly, sending the black and white football into the empty goal!
The loud whistle echoed over the park stadium:
"drop!!!"

The goal is valid!

This temporary player who came to make up the numbers scored twice in just a few minutes to overtake the score!

5-4!

(End of this chapter)