Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 87 Within 5 Seconds

"Bass..."

"Dost!"

The Volkswagen Arena was immediately filled with such cheers.

Dost, who scored twice, was of course full of joy. He also paid tribute to the famous German Klose near the corner flag area. He used a beautiful somersault as his celebration action, which caused the screams in the stands to become louder.

"Dost's feet are still hot!"

The German commentator is all smiles:

"His movement is impeccable, and his shooting is even better, but we should see that De Bruyne's pass may be equally critical. If the pass is a little smaller, the defender of Sporting Lisbon is enough to form a clearance. , but if it goes a little further, the football may enter the goalkeeper's field of saving!"
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Chinese commentator Liu He also paid attention to the Belgian teenager:

"It's hard to imagine that this exquisite pass was completed after he ran for 50 meters. Such technical movements are simply flawless works of art!"

His partner Huang Yuan said quietly:
"Such a good player, Chelsea and Mourinho, why don't they even want to give him a chance to play?
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Lu Feng has no time to think about why "Magic Bird" doesn't like De Bruyne, he is now eager to equalize for the second time for Sporting Lisbon.

But Wolfsburg did not give him this opportunity.

In the 41st minute, Wolfsburg midfielder Alonhunt was accidentally injured. After a simple treatment, he still couldn't persist and could only be replaced by his teammates. When the game resumed, there was no time before the end of the midfield. Can only accept the score of 1-2.
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"1-2 in the away game, with an away goal, it seems to be not bad, at least we still have a great chance in the second leg, but... this is definitely not the game I want!"

In the visiting team's locker room, Marco Silva's voice was faintly angry:

"Middle! Where is the offense in the middle?

Gustavo, their strongest defensive midfielder, did not play at all, Aaron Hundt is a rotation player, and De Bruyne does not know how to defend at all. Only Tresch is a midfielder who really has a bit of interception ability!But have you guys taken advantage of this? ! "

Carrillo and Adrian, who performed mediocrely in the first half and even wasted opportunities, couldn't help lowering their heads, and they could only look at their toes.

Silva patted the tactical board vigorously, and his voice raised three degrees:

"In the second half, I don't want to see that Belgian dominate the midfield!"
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If a slap on the board and a few roars can improve the performance of the entire team, then the job of the head coach may be too simple.

As early as May 2014, De Bruyne, who had just joined Wolfsburg from Chelsea for half a season, was rated as a "world-class" player by Germany's most authoritative magazine "Kicker", and the entire Bundesliga can win There are only two frontcourt players with this honor - another world-class player is Alger Robben.

Now he has played for Wolfsburg for more than a season, and this season he has completely acted as the core brain of the team. His playing style is more confident and mature, and his tacit understanding with his teammates has gradually reached its peak. Multiplayer defense strategy, otherwise it is impossible.

But Marco Silva decided to do just that!
At the beginning of the second half, De Bruyne was caught in a three-person double-team in the midfield, but instead of panicking, he immediately gave instructions to his teammates to change tactics!
Silva, who had just adjusted his tactics during the intermission, was stunned!

He saw... Wolfsburg's central defender, Naldo resolutely passed the surrounded De Bruyne, and then sent a scalpel-like through ball towards the penalty area!
Naldo...that's a central defender with a height of 198!
How can he deliver such a precise through ball? !
Silva was dizzy for a while, and when he regained his sanity, Dost had once again completed the anti-offside, successfully pushing the football into a corner!

3-1!

The former Eredivisie Golden Boot winner from the Netherlands completed his personal hat-trick in the 3rd minute of the second half!

"BAS..."

"DOST!"

"BAS...DOST!"

"BAS...DOST!"

The Volkswagen Arena is completely boiling!
Bas Dost's name resounds in every corner!
Those German fans who just took a 15-minute break and moistened their throats with German beer are almost crazy!
Although this is not the top stage of the Champions League, the players who can score three goals in the knockout round of the Europa League can be counted on one hand!
In the most fanatical main stand, those unrestrained German fans were even shirtless and sang war songs, showing the pride of men in the cold wind!

The Sporting Lisbon players were at a loss. Several midfielders even subconsciously turned their heads to look at the head coach, wanting to know... whether to continue to implement the tactics arranged during the intermission?
But Marco Silva also looked depressed. He stretched out his hands and pushed forward!
attack! -
"Joao, how about you pass the ball to that position later?"

Before kick-off, Lu Feng said to his teammates.

Joao Mario glanced at the position he was pointing at, slightly surprised:
"Are you sure? Pass immediately after kickoff?"

He had reason to be suspicious, after all...Lu Feng had only studied Portuguese for 50 days in total, and it was the most normal thing to miss a sentence.

But Lu Feng answered him with the simplest words:

"Yes, I can!"
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"drop!"

The referee blew his whistle, and Liu He resumed his commentary in frustration:
"Although there are still more than 40 minutes in the game, the impact of the third goal on Sporting Lisbon may not be eliminated so quickly..."

Guest Huang Yuan also agreed:
"It can be seen that Sporting Lisbon wanted to limit De Bruyne's performance at the beginning of the second half, but they must pay attention, the other players in Wolfsburg are not vegetarian... hey???"

The two of them uttered a surprised question almost in unison.

Montero kicked off, Adrien kicked back, and the football rolled ten meters before reaching Joao Mario's feet.

After taking a step forward, the midfielder of Sporting Lisbon took a step forward, while looking for the figure of the landing striker, he hit the back of the football with the inner instep!
"Joao Mario...is this a direct shot?!"

Liu He couldn't help shaking his head:
"Is the distance too far? And it seems a bit off!"

Huang Yuan narrowed his eyes:

"No! Is he... passing the ball?!"
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When Montero kicked off the ball, Lu Feng had already crossed the center line with both feet.

Adrian passed the ball back and the football rolled 10 meters on the grass, which took about a second.

Lu Feng, who had just picked up speed, ran forward 4 meters.

It took about a second for Mario to catch the ball, take a step forward, and observe Lu Feng's running position.

The faster Lu Feng was, he ran 8 meters forward.

Mario passes the ball at the arc position of the middle circle, the flying speed of the football reaches about 100km per hour, and it takes 60 seconds to fly 2.1 meters in the air.

And during these 2.1 seconds, Lu Feng activated [Fatal Strike], and his speed soared instantly, almost surpassing Bolt's limit, passing a distance of 12 meters in the first second!In the next 1.1 seconds, use the inertia to continue to sprint forward 12 meters!
He dashed 4.1 meters from the center line to Wolfsburg's half in 36 seconds!
And when the football flew into the left side of the penalty area, Lu Feng activated the second skill!
[Endless bondage]!
He started to jump from the penalty area line, and the huge impact seemed to explode behind him!
Wolfsburg defender Naldo who was closest to him stretched out his hands to grab his jersey, but in the next second he only caught a cloud of air!
Naldo only heard a whistling gust of wind coming from above the restricted area!

The bright yellow figure leaped high and scored a header before the goalkeeper Benaglio attacked!
"Whoosh!"

The ball directly bypassed Benalio's hands and flew into the net from the far post!

3-2!

It only took 5 seconds for Sporting Lisbon to narrow the score to 1 goal again!
Lu Feng got up from the grass and spat at his feet.

asshole!Don't mess with me!
(End of this chapter)