Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 299

After Granada's goal kick was taken, there was another tragic battle near the center circle.The fighting is very fierce, and no one can be cowardly in the derby.

As long as there is an opportunity, you have to fight desperately.Even at the risk of being injured.

But in this way, the Sevilla team has the "barbarian" attribute bonus, and Yan Feng's teammates often suffer a dark loss in the confrontation.

The competition is getting more and more fierce, and the scene of people turning their backs on their backs is constantly being staged as time goes by.

After only playing for more than ten minutes, Sandel got two elbows on the head in the fight for the top; and because Repera was more confident in his foot skills, none of the socks on his feet were intact, so he didn't lift it down. Already counted him lucky.

The worst is Samper. As the core of the midfield playmaker, he receives the most care.In the confrontation after confrontation, he was knocked over again and again.His thin body made Yan Feng worried. After the game, it would be good to have a few ribs.

Seeing that one of the teammates in front was being treated roughly, Yan Feng was worried and annoyed.

"Kao, is this football? Or wild wrestling?" Yan Feng seemed to smell that the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger.He is worried that if this situation continues, it will be prone to violent conflicts.

But not long after, it was his turn to get hit.Once he was elbowed when defending Nasri from behind.

"Oh!" Yan Feng clutched his ribs, almost out of breath from the pain.

But Nasri took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and get rid of Yan Feng's defense zone.

After this blow, Yan Feng thought the referee would blow the whistle, but when he looked up, the referee looked like he didn't see anything.

"I'm copying, are you blind referee?" Yan Feng was furious, and couldn't help shouting at the referee not far away.But the referee didn't even look at him. Instead, he ran forward to look like he was concentrating on law enforcement.

"Your sister, do I have to lie down to blow the whistle?" Yan Feng felt very unwilling, and it was worthless depending on the situation.After thinking about it, it's useless to complain.After the pain eased, Yan Feng quickly turned his head to pay attention to the game.Seeing this, I was immediately startled.

While the referee complained after Yan Feng took a hit, Nasri took the opportunity to go straight to the back line.Nasri is not considered a player with strong breakthrough ability, but he can get rid of the frontal defense with only one horizontal belt.Then I saw his foot flick, and a fast but precise short pass sent the ball to Ben Yedder's feet.

Fortunately, Granada's defenders were very focused, which prevented Ben Yedder from directly facing the goalkeeper.Seeing this, Ben Yedder knocked back, and Nasri just ran to keep up, and then directly kicked the door.

I don't know if Nasri wanted to score a goal too much or something, he used too much force with this kick, and he even sent it flying.

"Oh, what a pity. What a great opportunity. Nasri just missed that bit of luck." The home fans expressed regret.

Nasri was naturally annoyed, he covered his face with his hands in some disappointment.After covering for a while, he put his hands down, and then he saw Yan Feng was deeply relieved.

Nasri was immediately upset.Then he walked in front of Yan Feng, showing a proud expression on his face.

"That Chinese, you are too weak. This is just the beginning. Next, I will knock on the door in front of you again and again. If you didn't get in this time, you are a bit lucky. I just don't know how long your luck will last." .Winning on the court depends on strength, not on words!"

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and didn't reply.

"Hehe!" Seeing that Yan Feng didn't answer, Nasri thought that Yan Feng was scared, so he walked away with a proud face.He walked away, but deliberately walked past Yan Feng, and still brushed Yan Feng's shoulder.

This is a very unfriendly gesture.Yan Feng's heart burst into flames.He almost turned around and gave Nasri a shot, but fortunately, he desperately suppressed the urge to do it.

What the other party said is correct. On the court, strength is relied on, not words.Of course, it doesn't rely on petty actions and fights.

"Do it!" If you want to retaliate, then come on.Let's see who is afraid of whom.

"Well done, Nasri. That Chinese softie who didn't even dare to resist, he should go back to China. Haha." Of course, the home fans also saw the scene where Nasri deliberately provoked Yan Feng .But they felt very excited and relieved instead.

"China is strict, softie! This is the battlefield of warriors, go home quickly! ~~~~~~"

"Yan, are you okay?" Longban came over and asked with a frown.

"Of course I'm fine." Yan Feng shook his head.Although the voice echoed in the air was very unfriendly, which made him hate it.But he regards these as the driving force of the game.

"It's fine. The Pisjuan Stadium is really annoying. There are too many annoying flies." Longban said unhappily.

"Hehe, they are scolding happily now, when we win, they will shut up like dumb." Yan Feng sneered.

"I really want to see how they shut up. I think it must be wonderful. We fans in Granada will feel very happy." Longban smiled like a butcher.

"It's time to prepare to make our fans happy." After Yan Feng finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.

"Come on! Yan. Fuck them. I want to see your goal like a cannonball." Long Ban shouted loudly behind him.

Yan Feng didn't reply, and didn't look back, just raised his right hand to say OK.
A goal kick belonging to the Granada team, goalkeeper Ochoa chose to kick his feet to the midfield.With Sevilla's current high pressure in the frontcourt, he dared not pass the ball to the defenders to start the attack from the backcourt.

The 541 formation of the Naranada team today, as the top 1, Sandel needs to fight every such long pass.

This time for the goal kick, Sandel is also going to compete for the top.He watched the ball approaching in the air, and after judging the landing point, he took two steps back and jumped with all his strength.

As Sandel jumped into the air, he was hit hard on the back, and then there was a pain in the back of his head.Sandor endured the pain, tried hard to control the balance of his body, gritted his teeth, shook his head and pushed the ball towards the area where there were probably teammates.

In the end, Sandel also got the ball, and the ball flew to the destination as he wished.But after hitting the ball, he lost his balance and fell to the ground hard.

Sandor, who fell to the ground, ignored the pain in his head.After he landed, his first thought was not to look up to see if any teammates got the ball he had won.

A black ball figure ran up to the ball first, which made Sandor heave a sigh of relief.It's finally worth it.

"Yan?! That's great!" After seeing that it was Yan Feng who rushed up to get the ball, a smile appeared on Sandor's face writhing in pain.Then, he covered his head and struggled to get up.He wants to join this attack.Yan Feng stepped forward, allowing him to see the hope that this attack will break the goal.

"Hush~shh~~" After seeing the ball, boos immediately sounded around the stadium.

"Hush?" The boos further strengthened Yan Feng's belief in this attack.The more boos he heard, the more excited he was.He dribbled the ball directly past Sandor's side and rushed towards Sevilla's goal.

"Leave the ball." Sevilla midfielder Nzonzi yelled, rushed over with a tackle and went straight to Yan Feng's feet.

Yan Feng only had time to avoid the ball by smashing it. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to narrowly escape En Zongji's tackle.However, in this way, his speed had to slow down.

As soon as Yan Feng adjusted, he just dribbled the ball with his right foot, and another Sevilla player rushed over to steal the ball on the right.

The opponent came over too fast, and it was too late to turn the foot and make a backlash at this angle.In desperation, Yan Feng had no choice but to pull the ball back with his right foot, and then habitually pushed forward without touching the ground with his right foot.At this time, he just dodged the steal.

This time it was Kranewitt who came over to steal.He has been ambushing behind N'Zonzi as another midfielder for Seville, and he often assists N'Zonzi by the side.After seeing N Zongqi's failed tackle, he rushed there immediately, and before Yan Feng could breathe, he went straight to steal it.

This time, Kranewitt's timing was very clever.In this case, he judged that Yan Feng had no angle to smash the ball.If Yan Feng flicks the ball with the back of his foot to the right, he will just send the ball to his feet.If Yan Feng smashes the ball to the left, he will take advantage of the situation to create a [-]/[-] chance of scrimmage, and he is running, which has an advantage.

Unexpectedly, Yan Feng escaped the steal by pulling the ball behind him.And Yan Feng's continuous push made him charge forward as long as he exerted his strength, and he could get rid of Klanavett's defense.

There is a lot of luck in Yan Feng's passing of Kranewitt.And Yan Feng was able to avoid Kranevett's steal and then get rid of the latter's defense, mainly because he inadvertently made a stunt of pulling the ball back with one foot.

Pulling the ball back with one foot and pushing continuously, this is a very useful counter-pressing stunt.Barcelona's 'Professor Bu' Busquets is very good at this skill.Professor Bu became the main defensive midfielder in the talented Barcelona. In addition to his superb acting skills, he also contributed a lot to this unique skill of pulling the ball behind with one foot and pushing the ball.

Pulling the ball back and pushing with one foot is the same as kicking and pushing the ball back and forth. It is a counter-angled push/pull to avoid the interception of the defense zone, and then use the advantage of half a beat of continuous push to get rid of it.However, compared with backlash and push, its displacement is much worse. If the explosive power is not enough, it is still difficult to get rid of the defense directly after the first dodge and grab, and it is often blocked by the defender. Get entangled.This skill is more suitable for people who use a lot of one foot and the ability of both feet is not balanced.This skill is also a very useful technique for counter-pressing.Easy to learn and understand, very suitable for midfielders, especially those who play midfielders.

And because Yan Feng already has the unique skill of backlash and push, and occasionally uses the technique of continuous backlash and outside buckle, he didn't care about the technique of pulling the ball back with one foot.It was completely accidental to use it this time.But the effect is unexpectedly good.

Yan Feng is extraordinary, and she is still very beautiful.The home fans didn't know what to say.The fans who are in front of the TV are different, especially the domestic fans who often watch La Liga exclaimed directly.

"I'll go, Yan Feng is so beautiful. I can vaguely see the shadow of Professor Bu."

"Yan Feng is also a midfielder. If he can go to La Masia to learn acting skills, he will be another Professor Bu. In China, if there is a player at the level of Professor Bu, I dare not say anything else. Wo Bang It will not be so easy for those two to score goals in our home again."

Yan Feng can pay attention to what others think. After he passed Kranevit, he fell into the strict defense of Selivia's back line.

"Yan!" When Yan Feng was about to fall into trouble, Sandor was in a hurry to support him.

Hearing this, Yan Feng tilted his head and caught sight of a teammate from the corner of his eye. He immediately flipped his ankle and knocked the ball out horizontally.

"Yan, move forward!" Sandor ran to the ball, shouted, and pushed the ball forward obliquely.A wall pass came out.

Yan Feng's reaction was pretty quick, he kicked his feet, and the whole person swished out.With a sudden burst of full force, he threw off Sevilla's entire back line and just caught up with the ball.

"Send Q, that Chinese man ran past the defender. Hurry up and call it offside!" Seeing this, the home fans immediately panicked, and then all thought it was offside.

Not offside.Yan Feng started the ball when he was two positions away from the main defender. No matter how wide the home whistle was, he didn't dare to call it offside.

"Not offside? Come on, stop the Chinese. Come out, the goalkeeper!" Seeing that the linesman did not raise the flag, the fans immediately became anxious again.Of course, no matter how they yell, few players on the field will listen to what the fans are yelling under such circumstances.

Without the fans shouting, the players on the field in Sevilla also know that there is danger.The goalkeeper immediately left the goal and rushed out; the defenders were also desperately chasing, but the speed of Yan Feng's full burst was too fast, even if they wanted to foul in front of the penalty area, they couldn't do it.

When Yan Feng saw the goalkeeper rushing over and blocking the angle of the shot, a thought flashed through his mind.As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, his feet had already reacted.He rubbed his feet, and the ball flew up.

Yan Feng's condition is really good today, he seldom used to rub the ball, but he succeeded very well.The rubbed ball just passed the top of the head.

The goalkeeper was supposed to pounce on him sideways, but now he only had time to raise his hand to intercept it.While not touching the ball, the goalkeeper was lying on the ground.

Yan Feng jumped up, passed the goalkeeper's body, and then rushed forward, catching up with the falling ball, and directly volleyed for a foul.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the ball was volleyed by Yan Feng, and the goal net was pulled out of a long net.After the ball spun in the net for a long time, it was bounced back on the grass.

"GOAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Ahhh~~!!!" Yan Feng roared and slapped his chest continuously while running wildly.

Coming to the sidelines, Yan Feng clenched his fist and waved wantonly in front of the stands of home fans.

Seeing Yan Feng celebrating so fiercely, the home fans fell silent.But soon, their chests were filled with anger.

"Chinese son of a bitch!"

"Get out, yellow monkey."

"Send Q! Garbage! Stupid Chinese, even provoke us. Do it!"

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(End of this chapter)