Chapter 421
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 421
"Oh oh oh, oh! Piacenza! Piacenza! Piacenza!"
In the corner of the Genoa stands, when the home fans booed all over the sky to express their dissatisfaction with the referee's direct sending of Cristo, the Expedition fans of Piacenza used their singing to forcefully prop up their support for their team.
"This is an obviously deliberate handball foul on the ball flying towards the goal. We can easily see that without Criscito's interference, this shot will definitely fly into the goal, so I think the red dot package is the most correct penalty."
After wild boos at the Ferraris Stadium, Liu Jianhong explained the current situation very seriously to the audience in front of the TV: "Genoa fans may think that playing at home can at least prevent their players from being sent off, but unfortunately the referee on duty for this game is very strict."
On the court, after the referee pointed to the penalty spot with both hands, Piacenza's offensive players got together for the first time.
For them, who had already determined the first penalty shooter in the team, the penalty player was locked on Liu Feng immediately. The players stood together more to cheer for Liu Feng, who would complete his half-time hat-trick once he scored this penalty.
"Feng, I think it should be very easy for you, right?"
"Just like in training, ravage the opponent like you ravaged Tanio!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry." Listening to the words of two friends, Cassia and Nainggolan, Liu Feng smiled and waved to them, and then walked to the penalty spot.
"A Feng walked up to the penalty spot, and he will take the penalty kick created by himself. Once the penalty is scored, he will perform a hat-trick." After explaining what might happen in a few words, Liu Jianhong held his breath together with the fans in front of the TV and at the scene.
"Shh!!!"
A whistle sounded, and an afterimage caused by a wave of legs.
"Oh!"
People didn't even see Liu Feng's movements clearly. When they came back to their senses, only the Genoa goalkeeper Russo lying on the ground in pain and Liu Feng who had turned around and hugged his teammates rushing over to celebrate were left on the field.
"Afeng didn't run up at all. He just stood still and completed the shot. My God, let's watch the replay."
Under everyone's curious eyes, the director quickly cut out the slow-motion replay, and the fans were fortunate enough to review what happened in the past few seconds.
I saw that in the replay, Liu Feng who was standing in place just swung a whip kick in place.
It was an explosive whip kick that could be easily felt even in slow-motion playback, because it was obvious that when Liu Feng's foot touched the ball, the ball deformed visible to the naked eye.
Afterwards, the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal like a missile. Russo, who judged the right direction, seemed to be slowed down by a beat, and could only look back at the ball that flew into the goal in pain.
"With terrifying explosive power, Afeng almost blasted a cannonball shot on the spot, and the goalkeeper's throwing speed couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball at all."
Expressing his surprise, Liu Jianhong's face was full of admiration, and then he smiled: "Audience friends, this is Afeng's third goal in this game. He completed his hat-trick in the first half of the game!"
"A Feng Cowhide!!!"
"It's too strong, it's too strong. Compared with this kind of performance, the domestic acting competition is like a pile of X!"
"43 goals, it's scary. This is the European Golden Boot with the most goals since 01, right?"
"Reply upstairs, yes! And the winner of the European Golden Boot in 01 was from the Welsh League, not the five major leagues at all."
"Remind everyone here, such a striker who scored 40+ goals has 16 assists."
……
All of a sudden, countless fans on domestic football forums and post bars, as well as many online social platforms that have just emerged in China, were excitedly discussing the record created by Liu Feng. While excited for his half-time hat-trick, they also further explored his terrifying performance this season.
As for the field, when Liu Feng led a group of Piacenza players to the visiting team's stands again, many fans of the Piacenza Expeditionary Army were hoarse, but they were still jumping and shouting desperately, spreading their joy to their own team.
"Feng!!!"
When a beautiful figure squeezed from the back row to the front row of the visiting team's fans stand, Liu Feng finally found Yuan Xiao in the crowd who promised him to come back to support him in this game. At this moment, Yuan Xiao did not have the usual iceberg atmosphere at all. Wearing Liu Feng's No. 22 jersey, she was waving the scarf in her hand like countless fans.
"Hahaha! Hi!"
Seeing his girlfriend, Liu Feng was naturally very happy, and hurriedly waved his hands to greet Yuan Xiao, but it was a pity that he was completely covered up by the roar of the tide.
In the end, the exchange between the two could only end with Yuan Xiao stretching out a thumb and Liu Feng making a gesture of a heart in front of his chest.
"Shh!"
"Shh!!!"
When the celebration in Piacenza came to an end and the two teams returned to the pitch, the referee first blew the whistle for the start of the game, and then blew the whistle for the end of the game after Genoa kicked the ball away.
"Okay, the first half of the game is over, let us look forward to the second half of the competition between the two teams."
On the court, the players of the two teams and their respective head coaches walked towards the player tunnel after the referee blew the whistle. The two teams also walked in a hurry, but it was obvious that the entire Piacenza team was shrouded in a cheerful atmosphere.
As for Genoa, judging from Gasperini's tense face, it can be seen that their mood is not good.
"Boys, you did a great job." Back in the locker room, Conte immediately praised the players: "Especially Feng, wow, I just want to say that even I never wanted to meet an opponent like you."
"Haha, coach, that's a matter of course, Feng is the king of Piacenza now!"
"Yeah, Feng, your hat trick is so cool! I think our opponent has been completely fooled."
Centered around Liu Feng, the Piacenza players kept marveling at their captain's performance in the locker room. Rao was already accustomed to the direct way of speaking of Westerners, and Liu Feng was also embarrassed by the "flattering" of his teammates.
"Ahem, El, be serious, the game is not over yet, we still have to fight hard for the second half." After coughing twice, Liu Feng deliberately patted the favorite Scarpelli with a smile on his face.
"Okay Captain! No problem Captain!"
"Eh..." Hearing Scarpelli recovering like a soldier, Liu Feng could only stroke his forehead helplessly.
"Hahahaha..." The next moment, the entire locker room was filled with hearty laughter.
Chapter 2 here!If everyone feels good, please don't begrudge the various tickets in your hands, thank you Daoli here!
(End of this chapter)
"Oh oh oh, oh! Piacenza! Piacenza! Piacenza!"
In the corner of the Genoa stands, when the home fans booed all over the sky to express their dissatisfaction with the referee's direct sending of Cristo, the Expedition fans of Piacenza used their singing to forcefully prop up their support for their team.
"This is an obviously deliberate handball foul on the ball flying towards the goal. We can easily see that without Criscito's interference, this shot will definitely fly into the goal, so I think the red dot package is the most correct penalty."
After wild boos at the Ferraris Stadium, Liu Jianhong explained the current situation very seriously to the audience in front of the TV: "Genoa fans may think that playing at home can at least prevent their players from being sent off, but unfortunately the referee on duty for this game is very strict."
On the court, after the referee pointed to the penalty spot with both hands, Piacenza's offensive players got together for the first time.
For them, who had already determined the first penalty shooter in the team, the penalty player was locked on Liu Feng immediately. The players stood together more to cheer for Liu Feng, who would complete his half-time hat-trick once he scored this penalty.
"Feng, I think it should be very easy for you, right?"
"Just like in training, ravage the opponent like you ravaged Tanio!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry." Listening to the words of two friends, Cassia and Nainggolan, Liu Feng smiled and waved to them, and then walked to the penalty spot.
"A Feng walked up to the penalty spot, and he will take the penalty kick created by himself. Once the penalty is scored, he will perform a hat-trick." After explaining what might happen in a few words, Liu Jianhong held his breath together with the fans in front of the TV and at the scene.
"Shh!!!"
A whistle sounded, and an afterimage caused by a wave of legs.
"Oh!"
People didn't even see Liu Feng's movements clearly. When they came back to their senses, only the Genoa goalkeeper Russo lying on the ground in pain and Liu Feng who had turned around and hugged his teammates rushing over to celebrate were left on the field.
"Afeng didn't run up at all. He just stood still and completed the shot. My God, let's watch the replay."
Under everyone's curious eyes, the director quickly cut out the slow-motion replay, and the fans were fortunate enough to review what happened in the past few seconds.
I saw that in the replay, Liu Feng who was standing in place just swung a whip kick in place.
It was an explosive whip kick that could be easily felt even in slow-motion playback, because it was obvious that when Liu Feng's foot touched the ball, the ball deformed visible to the naked eye.
Afterwards, the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal like a missile. Russo, who judged the right direction, seemed to be slowed down by a beat, and could only look back at the ball that flew into the goal in pain.
"With terrifying explosive power, Afeng almost blasted a cannonball shot on the spot, and the goalkeeper's throwing speed couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball at all."
Expressing his surprise, Liu Jianhong's face was full of admiration, and then he smiled: "Audience friends, this is Afeng's third goal in this game. He completed his hat-trick in the first half of the game!"
"A Feng Cowhide!!!"
"It's too strong, it's too strong. Compared with this kind of performance, the domestic acting competition is like a pile of X!"
"43 goals, it's scary. This is the European Golden Boot with the most goals since 01, right?"
"Reply upstairs, yes! And the winner of the European Golden Boot in 01 was from the Welsh League, not the five major leagues at all."
"Remind everyone here, such a striker who scored 40+ goals has 16 assists."
……
All of a sudden, countless fans on domestic football forums and post bars, as well as many online social platforms that have just emerged in China, were excitedly discussing the record created by Liu Feng. While excited for his half-time hat-trick, they also further explored his terrifying performance this season.
As for the field, when Liu Feng led a group of Piacenza players to the visiting team's stands again, many fans of the Piacenza Expeditionary Army were hoarse, but they were still jumping and shouting desperately, spreading their joy to their own team.
"Feng!!!"
When a beautiful figure squeezed from the back row to the front row of the visiting team's fans stand, Liu Feng finally found Yuan Xiao in the crowd who promised him to come back to support him in this game. At this moment, Yuan Xiao did not have the usual iceberg atmosphere at all. Wearing Liu Feng's No. 22 jersey, she was waving the scarf in her hand like countless fans.
"Hahaha! Hi!"
Seeing his girlfriend, Liu Feng was naturally very happy, and hurriedly waved his hands to greet Yuan Xiao, but it was a pity that he was completely covered up by the roar of the tide.
In the end, the exchange between the two could only end with Yuan Xiao stretching out a thumb and Liu Feng making a gesture of a heart in front of his chest.
"Shh!"
"Shh!!!"
When the celebration in Piacenza came to an end and the two teams returned to the pitch, the referee first blew the whistle for the start of the game, and then blew the whistle for the end of the game after Genoa kicked the ball away.
"Okay, the first half of the game is over, let us look forward to the second half of the competition between the two teams."
On the court, the players of the two teams and their respective head coaches walked towards the player tunnel after the referee blew the whistle. The two teams also walked in a hurry, but it was obvious that the entire Piacenza team was shrouded in a cheerful atmosphere.
As for Genoa, judging from Gasperini's tense face, it can be seen that their mood is not good.
"Boys, you did a great job." Back in the locker room, Conte immediately praised the players: "Especially Feng, wow, I just want to say that even I never wanted to meet an opponent like you."
"Haha, coach, that's a matter of course, Feng is the king of Piacenza now!"
"Yeah, Feng, your hat trick is so cool! I think our opponent has been completely fooled."
Centered around Liu Feng, the Piacenza players kept marveling at their captain's performance in the locker room. Rao was already accustomed to the direct way of speaking of Westerners, and Liu Feng was also embarrassed by the "flattering" of his teammates.
"Ahem, El, be serious, the game is not over yet, we still have to fight hard for the second half." After coughing twice, Liu Feng deliberately patted the favorite Scarpelli with a smile on his face.
"Okay Captain! No problem Captain!"
"Eh..." Hearing Scarpelli recovering like a soldier, Liu Feng could only stroke his forehead helplessly.
"Hahahaha..." The next moment, the entire locker room was filled with hearty laughter.
Chapter 2 here!If everyone feels good, please don't begrudge the various tickets in your hands, thank you Daoli here!
(End of this chapter)
