Football: Rejecting the Chinese national football team, I won the European Cup

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Including stoppage time, there are about three minutes left!

When Shen Feng sent the football into the goal, he did not celebrate. Instead, he immediately rushed into the goal and took the ball out.

Greet the players all the way back to kick off!

"Go back, we still have time!"

"We can win!!!"

Shen Feng's words also inspired his players to run back immediately.

Koeman frowned on the sidelines.

Now he had to make a decision: should he attack when he fell to the ground, or should he retreat?

The key question is whether one point is enough?

Without much time to hesitate, Koeman directly made a gesture - attack me!

I have Mane, Tadic, Pellet and Austin in the frontcourt.

With these people here, do we need to be afraid of Leicester City?

If we can lead you once, we can lead you twice!

When the players learned about the head coach's arrangement, every one of them became excited!

Since the coach has told us to attack, why should we bother?

Of course, this is actually related to Koeman's nationality.

If he were Italian, he would have retreated by now.

This is not...

Ranieri made the exact opposite decision.

Shou!

One point is enough!

Of course, the reason is very simple. Tottenham, which started the game at the same time on the other side, is currently drawing 1-1 with Liverpool.

As long as both teams are tied, it means no points have been lost.

The gap between the two sides is still 8 points!

The Leicester City fans at the scene didn't think there was a problem with this, after all, they had the initiative to compete for the championship.

Besides, they still have a bad idea of ​​their own strength.

It can be ranked first because other wealthy clubs are a bit stretched.

The second reason is that his tactics are really bad.

Family members, who knows... Leicester City ranked first in the Premier League just by relying on a counterattack.

There is no way, who makes other teams want to defeat Leicester City to prove themselves.

However, the ball possession rate in this game was 50-50.

After the contest between the two sides started again, Southampton continued to set the pace on the wing.

Tadic pedaled his bicycle continuously and passed Simpson who stepped forward to intercept.

Simpson was hit repeatedly today, and his physical fitness has bottomed out.

Obviously can't keep up.

Tadic, who reached the bottom line, did not pass directly. Instead, after reaching the bottom line, he suddenly chose to cross from an inverted triangle.

But Kanter appeared in a key position.

"Boom!"

The football was directly cleared out of the bottom line.

Southampton gets a corner kick...

There are only three minutes of added time.

91 minutes and 29 seconds.

Southampton attacked from the corner, but the ball was pushed out of the baseline by Huth again.

It can be seen that all Leicester City players are gritting their teeth and fighting for one point.

However, the Happy Bean players who bought corner kicks during this period were extremely happy.

"Elliphant's First Love: A few more comic strips!"

"Song Changqing from Northern Xinjiang: I couldn't tell who was number one in the league for a while!"

"Four times friend: To be honest, Leicester City are really useless. They were rubbed against each other at their home stadium."

"Liu Ju, who loves to eat chicken feet with soaked feet: You laugh at me for being a coward, and I laugh at you for not having a league championship!"

"Hai Yue Kongmeng: Don't push me too hard. If a lineup like Leicester City can compete for the championship, what kind of bike do you need?"

"Bayun loves Baiyun: Hey, it would be great if Shen Feng could score another one..."

"I like the saying of Houziyu: If you want to eat shit, there is only Shen Feng in the frontcourt. He is not a speed type... he can't outrun the defender at all!"

"Beep!"

During the heated discussion among fans.

The corner kick was sent to the central zone again.

This time, Schmeichel didn't give them a chance to compete for the top, and held the ball directly in his hands.

"The ball was caught by Schmeichel! Leicester City has a chance to breathe!"

The so-called breathing space means that you can delay time openly.

After all, one point is enough for Leicester City.

On the other side, Tottenham's game is over and they only got one point!

However, just when everyone thought Schmeichel was going to delay, he saw Fuchs on the left.

"call……"

Schmeichel threw the ball and accurately found Fuchs on the wing.

"attack!!!"

A roar sounded from the mouth of little Schmeichel.

Mane pounced on Fuchs before he got the ball.

Fuchs had no strength left to run.

But at this time, there was a figure in the frontcourt sprinting to the left...

"Give me!"

Shen Feng's voice

The sound sounded in the frontcourt.

Fuchs took advantage of the situation and made a powerful pass——

"Bang!"

The football flew directly to the frontcourt!

And Shen Feng, who started in the middle, immediately ran towards the spot where the football landed.

But there are Bertrand and Suarez staying behind!

Bertrand retreated and Suarez stepped forward to interfere.

However, when the football passed halftime and started to fall, Shen Feng appeared at the bottom of the football.

"Boom!"

With a head bump, the football quickly fell to the ground.

And Shen Feng poked with his toes and exploded!

If it were the previous Shen Feng, he might not be able to outrun these defenders.

But now, he is no longer the Shen Feng he was before!

The super fast speed brought strong wind, blowing on his face.

It has to be said that athletes feel extremely coordinated when running.

The female fans in the stands and in front of many TV sets were stunned.

It really corresponds to one of Luna’s lines in King of Pesticides: Even running is so handsome, I’m so happy!

"Wow, Shen Feng is so fast!"

"It's already overtime, and he still has the energy to sprint!"

"It takes a lot of hard work to achieve physical fitness..."

He Wei, who looked like a sheep, couldn't help but admired.

If the national football team had a few more players like Shen Feng, they wouldn't be unable to play in the World Cup!

Why……

But the fans at the scene were not so worried.

They stared intently at Shen Feng who was sprinting forward on the field.

At this time, Shen Feng was the focus of the audience!

Cedric Suarez, who was chasing after, was thrown away by Shen Feng.

And Shen Feng also started to drive diagonally into the penalty area.

Bertrand, who was chasing after him in the middle, also immediately went over to interfere.

But just as the two were getting closer and closer.

Shen Feng slowed down, and just when the two were about to collide, Shen Feng suddenly moved the ball to the right with the tip of his right foot.

The football just eluded Bertrand.

Bertrand also wanted to brake and intercept.

But the next second.

"Bang!"

His eyes were looking at the far corner, but Shen Feng hit the near corner.

This is a very classic and common way of aiming far and hitting close range!

The difficulty is not high, but it is very practical!

Fraser Foster in front of the goal immediately moved to the far end of the goal.

After all, when Shen Feng does not continue to move forward, but chooses to cut inside, the gap at the far end is even larger.

But the football suddenly rushed over from the near corner!

The body stopped suddenly almost instinctively, and quickly made a save action.

But he could only watch the football flow through his fingertips...

Shen Feng looked at the football expectantly. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind - score for me!

I don’t want to betray Ranieli’s trust in me! ! !

"Duang!!!"

"Shua..."

The football hit the inside of the post hard and bounced into the goal.

“Goooooooooooooal!!!”

Accompanied by shouts from the narrator.

The football crossed the goal.

And Shen Feng, who scored the goal, also rushed to the sidelines and knelt down directly...

"Shen Feng!!!"

"Shen Feng!!!"

"Shen Feng!!!"

There were 40,000 people in the stadium, and everyone was shouting the same person's name.

Vardy rushed out from the bench, shouting and running: "Fuck, when did Shen become so fast?"

The atmosphere at the scene was as enthusiastic as a volcanic eruption!

In the world of football, what could be more exciting than a winning goal?

At this moment in the stands, a female fan lifted up her top...

“Wow!!!”

The scene is even more lively!

Football and women...

These are the two craziest things about men!