Chapter 227 1 Sword Sealing the Throat
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 227 A sword seals the throat
Marchisio's long pass from the backcourt spans quite a distance. From Lazio's first offensive line to the second midfield line, you can only look up at the ball overhead.
The landing point of this pass has reached the position of Lazio's halftime midfield arc.
After seeing Gadri steal the ball, Liu Feng and Flocari's striker's sense of smell prevented them from turning their heads and running towards Lazio's half. Sure enough, when they crossed the midfield line and were about to touch the three defensive players who stayed behind in Lazio's backcourt, the ball rushed to their positions.
"Feng, keep running!"
The incoming ball was clearly in the direction of Flocari. At this moment, he was being entangled by Lichtsteiner, one of the three Lazio left-behind players. With his back against the opponent, he only had time to shout at Liu Feng, and then he had to shift all his energy to deal with the huge thrust behind him and the ball flying from the air.
"Marchisio's excellent long ball, Piacenza formed a two-on-three situation in the frontcourt."
In the commentary room, Liu Jianhong had already started to explain to the fans that Piacenza might not have a better chance in the next game. After seeing the sudden change on the court, he quickly changed his tone and described what was happening on the court very quickly.
"Flocari puts Lichtsteiner on his back, a beautiful pass!"
When the ball finally flew in front of Flocari, he exhausted all his strength to resist Lichtsteiner's push, directly raised his right leg and slammed the falling ball, and the ball whizzed past him and the opponent behind him, and flew towards the large open space left by Lazio because of the overall front pressure on his own half.
Then, a white figure flashed in the camera, and Liu Feng had rushed past the last Lazio defender and quickly chased after the ball flying towards the open space.
"Liu Feng didn't cross Sivilla at the moment when Flocari passed the ball, the ball was not offside!"
After being passed by Liu Feng in an instant on the field, Lazio defender Sivilla raised his hand high. Liu Feng was so fast just now that he didn't even have time to raise his hand to cause offside. At this moment, he could only try to raise his hand to let the referee judge.
When Sylvia, who raised his hand and turned around to chase back, didn’t hear the referee’s whistle to stop the game, he knew that he had to rely on himself next time. He ran with all his strength. In terms of pure speed, he was absolutely inferior to Liu Feng. Fortunately, the ball flew to the right side of the court. Liu Feng had to run diagonally if he wanted to get the ball.
Sylvia naturally didn't need to do this, his task was just to stop Liu Feng, so when Liu Feng was chasing the ball diagonally, he had already run in a straight line, rushing towards the only way Liu Feng had to pass to get into the penalty area after he got the ball.
As for the other two Lazio defenders, they also ran towards their respective positions. After the opponent used the running position to counter-offside, what they had to do was to force the opponent to stop. As long as their teammates who had already started chasing came back, the opponent's attack would definitely end without a problem.
"Afeng runs very fast, but Sylvia means to wait for work at ease. Ah! Liu Feng accelerated again, my God, there seems to be inexhaustible power in his body!"
Liu Jianhong was very excited after Liu Feng succeeded in countering offside, but frowned briefly after seeing the direction the ball was flying to.
Flocari's pass was very subtle, passing directly through Lazio's entire defense, but the direction of the flight was not straight to the goal. This oblique direction of travel would greatly delay Liu Feng's opportunity to attack with the ball.
And this kind of worry, after he saw that Liu Feng was driving at a high speed and accelerated again, it disappeared in smoke.
There was nothing wrong with Sivelia's choice, but when he met Liu Feng, who was already one position ahead but still able to open the distance, this choice became a stupid move to let the opponent shoot.
At least if he can follow Liu Feng all the time, he can follow up and harass Liu Feng after he gets the ball.
At this moment, when Liu Feng took the ball at a distance of four or five meters from the right corner of the penalty area, Sivilla had no time to follow up. After just two steps with the ball, Liu Feng stood still with his left foot and swung his right foot out.
"Oh!"
The ball left Liu Feng's feet with great inertia, and then, in the panicked eyes of the Lazio goalkeeper Bizari, who first attacked to destroy the ball before Liu Feng touched it, and then realized that it was too late to retreat quickly, it hung straight to the upper left corner of the goal.
"The goal has been scored! It has been scored! It has been scored! In the second minute of No. 80, A Feng hit the Lazio gate again with a world wave. In this goal battle, Piacenza once again took the lead."
During the commentary, Liu Jianhong no longer knew how to express his excitement. He kept repeating the shouts of the goal, and tried to use various methods to prove to the audience in front of the TV how crucial this goal was.
However, in fact, this is completely unnecessary.
In front of the TV, countless domestic fans jumped up after Liu Feng's long-range shot flew into the gate. Beautiful, awesome, crap, and a good shot. In the living rooms of countless private housing estates in the north and south of China, these simple but exciting phrases rang out in unison.
Liu Feng once again showed his magic to everyone. This Chinese football genius has made countless Chinese people who love football find their spiritual sustenance.
And on the court, Super Feng's cries resounded through the Stadio Olimpico again, and the Piacenza fans were once again conquered by their own super players. As long as there is Feng, everything will be fine is deeply rooted in their hearts.
"Piacenza! Piacenza! Ooooh! We are red and white wolves! We are invincible."
Standing in front of the fan area, listening to the goal singing the team's name, a group of young players in Piacenza, headed by Liu Feng, smiled and waved their hands to the fans. They were exhausted in the ten-person confrontation state, and they were full of strength again at this moment.
"All on defense!"
Kicking off again, Conte finally gave the final order. This time, he didn't even exclude Liu Feng, who had always been arranged not to participate in the defense, and simply told all the players what they should do next.
There are only 10 minutes left in the game, as long as you keep it down, a victory is within your reach.
Maybe it was Liu Feng's sword-sealed world wave that boosted morale, maybe it was the fans' singing that made the players understand who they were fighting for. In short, in the last 10 minutes, Piacenza, who fought with ten players, survived.
When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the entire Piacenza team was covered in mud.
The Lazio players collapsed powerlessly on the field following the whistle, while the Piacenza players embraced Conte, who was excitedly rushing onto the field, and other teammates sitting off the field.
They won and it feels great.
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(End of this chapter)
Marchisio's long pass from the backcourt spans quite a distance. From Lazio's first offensive line to the second midfield line, you can only look up at the ball overhead.
The landing point of this pass has reached the position of Lazio's halftime midfield arc.
After seeing Gadri steal the ball, Liu Feng and Flocari's striker's sense of smell prevented them from turning their heads and running towards Lazio's half. Sure enough, when they crossed the midfield line and were about to touch the three defensive players who stayed behind in Lazio's backcourt, the ball rushed to their positions.
"Feng, keep running!"
The incoming ball was clearly in the direction of Flocari. At this moment, he was being entangled by Lichtsteiner, one of the three Lazio left-behind players. With his back against the opponent, he only had time to shout at Liu Feng, and then he had to shift all his energy to deal with the huge thrust behind him and the ball flying from the air.
"Marchisio's excellent long ball, Piacenza formed a two-on-three situation in the frontcourt."
In the commentary room, Liu Jianhong had already started to explain to the fans that Piacenza might not have a better chance in the next game. After seeing the sudden change on the court, he quickly changed his tone and described what was happening on the court very quickly.
"Flocari puts Lichtsteiner on his back, a beautiful pass!"
When the ball finally flew in front of Flocari, he exhausted all his strength to resist Lichtsteiner's push, directly raised his right leg and slammed the falling ball, and the ball whizzed past him and the opponent behind him, and flew towards the large open space left by Lazio because of the overall front pressure on his own half.
Then, a white figure flashed in the camera, and Liu Feng had rushed past the last Lazio defender and quickly chased after the ball flying towards the open space.
"Liu Feng didn't cross Sivilla at the moment when Flocari passed the ball, the ball was not offside!"
After being passed by Liu Feng in an instant on the field, Lazio defender Sivilla raised his hand high. Liu Feng was so fast just now that he didn't even have time to raise his hand to cause offside. At this moment, he could only try to raise his hand to let the referee judge.
When Sylvia, who raised his hand and turned around to chase back, didn’t hear the referee’s whistle to stop the game, he knew that he had to rely on himself next time. He ran with all his strength. In terms of pure speed, he was absolutely inferior to Liu Feng. Fortunately, the ball flew to the right side of the court. Liu Feng had to run diagonally if he wanted to get the ball.
Sylvia naturally didn't need to do this, his task was just to stop Liu Feng, so when Liu Feng was chasing the ball diagonally, he had already run in a straight line, rushing towards the only way Liu Feng had to pass to get into the penalty area after he got the ball.
As for the other two Lazio defenders, they also ran towards their respective positions. After the opponent used the running position to counter-offside, what they had to do was to force the opponent to stop. As long as their teammates who had already started chasing came back, the opponent's attack would definitely end without a problem.
"Afeng runs very fast, but Sylvia means to wait for work at ease. Ah! Liu Feng accelerated again, my God, there seems to be inexhaustible power in his body!"
Liu Jianhong was very excited after Liu Feng succeeded in countering offside, but frowned briefly after seeing the direction the ball was flying to.
Flocari's pass was very subtle, passing directly through Lazio's entire defense, but the direction of the flight was not straight to the goal. This oblique direction of travel would greatly delay Liu Feng's opportunity to attack with the ball.
And this kind of worry, after he saw that Liu Feng was driving at a high speed and accelerated again, it disappeared in smoke.
There was nothing wrong with Sivelia's choice, but when he met Liu Feng, who was already one position ahead but still able to open the distance, this choice became a stupid move to let the opponent shoot.
At least if he can follow Liu Feng all the time, he can follow up and harass Liu Feng after he gets the ball.
At this moment, when Liu Feng took the ball at a distance of four or five meters from the right corner of the penalty area, Sivilla had no time to follow up. After just two steps with the ball, Liu Feng stood still with his left foot and swung his right foot out.
"Oh!"
The ball left Liu Feng's feet with great inertia, and then, in the panicked eyes of the Lazio goalkeeper Bizari, who first attacked to destroy the ball before Liu Feng touched it, and then realized that it was too late to retreat quickly, it hung straight to the upper left corner of the goal.
"The goal has been scored! It has been scored! It has been scored! In the second minute of No. 80, A Feng hit the Lazio gate again with a world wave. In this goal battle, Piacenza once again took the lead."
During the commentary, Liu Jianhong no longer knew how to express his excitement. He kept repeating the shouts of the goal, and tried to use various methods to prove to the audience in front of the TV how crucial this goal was.
However, in fact, this is completely unnecessary.
In front of the TV, countless domestic fans jumped up after Liu Feng's long-range shot flew into the gate. Beautiful, awesome, crap, and a good shot. In the living rooms of countless private housing estates in the north and south of China, these simple but exciting phrases rang out in unison.
Liu Feng once again showed his magic to everyone. This Chinese football genius has made countless Chinese people who love football find their spiritual sustenance.
And on the court, Super Feng's cries resounded through the Stadio Olimpico again, and the Piacenza fans were once again conquered by their own super players. As long as there is Feng, everything will be fine is deeply rooted in their hearts.
"Piacenza! Piacenza! Ooooh! We are red and white wolves! We are invincible."
Standing in front of the fan area, listening to the goal singing the team's name, a group of young players in Piacenza, headed by Liu Feng, smiled and waved their hands to the fans. They were exhausted in the ten-person confrontation state, and they were full of strength again at this moment.
"All on defense!"
Kicking off again, Conte finally gave the final order. This time, he didn't even exclude Liu Feng, who had always been arranged not to participate in the defense, and simply told all the players what they should do next.
There are only 10 minutes left in the game, as long as you keep it down, a victory is within your reach.
Maybe it was Liu Feng's sword-sealed world wave that boosted morale, maybe it was the fans' singing that made the players understand who they were fighting for. In short, in the last 10 minutes, Piacenza, who fought with ten players, survived.
When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the entire Piacenza team was covered in mud.
The Lazio players collapsed powerlessly on the field following the whistle, while the Piacenza players embraced Conte, who was excitedly rushing onto the field, and other teammates sitting off the field.
They won and it feels great.
Chapter 2 here!Please recommend!Ask for collection!Please subscribe! ! !Thanks for the support!
(End of this chapter)
