Chapter 469 Terrifying Ball Speed
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 469 Terrifying Ball Speed
"This is an obvious foul. The studs exposed by the defender have been completely printed on A Feng's calf!"
After the conflict broke out on the field, the moment when Liu Feng was shoveled was quickly cut out by the director. Under the eyes of countless fans who followed the game, the Atlanta defender's clumsy tackle was undoubtedly exposed.
"The referee decisively showed a red card. This is a very fair penalty!"
Liu Jianhong had no objection to the referee's penalty, and the other fans naturally did the same. They even felt that such a penalty was too light on the defender who hurt Afeng.
On the court, under the suppression of the referee playing cards and blowing whistles, the conflict did not intensify.
After the team doctor on the field took care of the wound to stop the bleeding, Liu Feng waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing serious. The teammates and Conte on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Piacenza got a free kick from outside the penalty area. In fact, Afeng almost went into the penalty area just now."
After watching the referee take out the spray and draw an arc on the left side of the penalty area, Liu Jianhong still explained the scene to the fans with a little anger: "Atlanta is obviously very afraid of Afeng. They would rather get a red card than let him enter the penalty area."
"Feng, how come this kick can be punished?"
In front of the stable ball, the nervous Nainggolan and Gilardino approached Liu Feng. As the second and third free-kickers on the field at the moment, they were very worried about Liu Feng's state, because the two who were relatively close to Liu Feng just now saw Liu Feng pinching his ankle indiscriminately.
"Fortunately, it's just a little stiff, and it shouldn't affect free throws."
"You'd better not hold on, Feng, this is just an ordinary game."
"I understand Racha, the halftime break is coming soon, I will tell the boss if I have any questions."
"Uh-huh."
Seeing that Liu Feng knew what he knew, Nainggolan and Gilardino said nothing more. They stood on Liu Feng's wings and looked at the ball in front of them, which made it more difficult for Atlanta to judge who would take the free kick.
"Piacenza's free kick has always been taken by A Feng, but he has just been shoveled by the opponent. I don't know if he will be replaced this time."
Liu Jianhong frowned and looked at Liu Feng among the three. Like many Chinese fans, he no longer cared about the trend of the game, but cared whether Liu Feng was as unscathed as he looked.
"Shh!!!"
Time waits for no one, and before everyone's eyes lingered on Liu Feng for a while, the referee blew the whistle to indicate kick.
Gilardino and Nainggolan rushed towards Atlanta's penalty area as soon as the whistle sounded, leaving Liu Feng running silently on the spot.
Liu Feng, who had put the ball in the right position early, was now on the left side of the ball, obviously planning to kick the ball with his right foot. Given that he had already scored goals with elevator balls and fallen leaf balls, no one could figure out how he was going to shoot for a while.
"Oh!"
When Liu Feng's short run-up was over, he stood on his left foot and pulled out his right foot, and he slammed on the ball fiercely.
The dull sound echoed throughout the stadium, which showed the terror of Liu Feng's strength.
However, what shocked the fans even more was the trajectory of the ball.
It's straight and straight, so straight that everyone feels like it's over when they look at this free kick, because the angle of the shot is so straight.
However, at this moment, the goalkeeper's wall and even all the players in the penalty area remained motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.
Of course, the pause button was also pressed by the fans who watched the game.
"Shhhhhhhh!!!"
In the end, what broke the tranquility on the field was the effective whistle of the referee's goal.
"Too, too fast. Afeng's shot didn't pursue the angle at all. The ball seemed to fly into the goal from the goalkeeper's hand."
Liu Jianhong rubbed his eyes, he swore that there was absolutely no half a second from Liu Feng's shot to the ball hitting the net, because even though he tried his best to catch it with his eyes, he only saw the afterimage of the ball flying in the air.
The next moment, the slow-motion replay given by the stadium's big screen and the broadcast signal finally answered everyone's doubts.
I saw that in the slow-motion playback, when Liu Feng hit the ball hard, the ball had already been deformed obviously.
The ball that then took off passed the right side of the wall at a fairly fast speed even in the replay, and then went through the armpit of the goalkeeper standing like a puppet and hit the net behind him.
"Viewers, a piece of data has been uploaded in real time."
Just after the replay ended, wild cheers came from the Leonardo Stadium. Against this background, when a piece of information that appeared next to Liu Jianhong through the hands of the staff was read out, the shock to the fans in front of the TV was even greater.
"The speed of Afeng's powerful free kick shot just now has reached 171 kilometers per hour after the calculation of the on-site equipment. This is a very, very scary data."
Swallowing, Liu Jianhong knew that Liu Feng's shot was very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
You must know that this ball speed is abnormal even in the history of world football. It is faster than Mikhailovich, who set a record of 2005 km/h in 170.
On the court, when all the TV fans and commentators were shocked by the speed of Liu Feng's shot, Liu Feng and his teammates had already gathered together.
After responding to the unreasonable foul just given by the opponent with a goal, the whole team of Piacenza sang and danced in the Atalanta half.
"Super—Feng! The king of Piacenza! Hohohoho!!!"
For a time, the entire Leonardo Stadium became the stage for Piacenza's first team.
When the referee called all the players back to kick off again, there was only 1 minute left in the first half.
After Atlanta kicked off, the referee blew the half-time whistle before the ball even had time to make a full circle between their midfield and backcourt.
"Good audience friends, the first half of the game has come to an end, Piacenza temporarily took the lead by two goals, let us look forward to the second half of the game together."
The fans supporting the Piacenza team are in a very happy mood at the moment, and even Liu Jianhong couldn't control his excitement for the team's two-goal lead at the end of the first half.
It is precisely because of this that no one noticed Liu Feng who left the stadium immediately after the game and disappeared into the player tunnel with the team doctor.
Chapter 2 here!thanks for your support!
(End of this chapter)
"This is an obvious foul. The studs exposed by the defender have been completely printed on A Feng's calf!"
After the conflict broke out on the field, the moment when Liu Feng was shoveled was quickly cut out by the director. Under the eyes of countless fans who followed the game, the Atlanta defender's clumsy tackle was undoubtedly exposed.
"The referee decisively showed a red card. This is a very fair penalty!"
Liu Jianhong had no objection to the referee's penalty, and the other fans naturally did the same. They even felt that such a penalty was too light on the defender who hurt Afeng.
On the court, under the suppression of the referee playing cards and blowing whistles, the conflict did not intensify.
After the team doctor on the field took care of the wound to stop the bleeding, Liu Feng waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing serious. The teammates and Conte on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Piacenza got a free kick from outside the penalty area. In fact, Afeng almost went into the penalty area just now."
After watching the referee take out the spray and draw an arc on the left side of the penalty area, Liu Jianhong still explained the scene to the fans with a little anger: "Atlanta is obviously very afraid of Afeng. They would rather get a red card than let him enter the penalty area."
"Feng, how come this kick can be punished?"
In front of the stable ball, the nervous Nainggolan and Gilardino approached Liu Feng. As the second and third free-kickers on the field at the moment, they were very worried about Liu Feng's state, because the two who were relatively close to Liu Feng just now saw Liu Feng pinching his ankle indiscriminately.
"Fortunately, it's just a little stiff, and it shouldn't affect free throws."
"You'd better not hold on, Feng, this is just an ordinary game."
"I understand Racha, the halftime break is coming soon, I will tell the boss if I have any questions."
"Uh-huh."
Seeing that Liu Feng knew what he knew, Nainggolan and Gilardino said nothing more. They stood on Liu Feng's wings and looked at the ball in front of them, which made it more difficult for Atlanta to judge who would take the free kick.
"Piacenza's free kick has always been taken by A Feng, but he has just been shoveled by the opponent. I don't know if he will be replaced this time."
Liu Jianhong frowned and looked at Liu Feng among the three. Like many Chinese fans, he no longer cared about the trend of the game, but cared whether Liu Feng was as unscathed as he looked.
"Shh!!!"
Time waits for no one, and before everyone's eyes lingered on Liu Feng for a while, the referee blew the whistle to indicate kick.
Gilardino and Nainggolan rushed towards Atlanta's penalty area as soon as the whistle sounded, leaving Liu Feng running silently on the spot.
Liu Feng, who had put the ball in the right position early, was now on the left side of the ball, obviously planning to kick the ball with his right foot. Given that he had already scored goals with elevator balls and fallen leaf balls, no one could figure out how he was going to shoot for a while.
"Oh!"
When Liu Feng's short run-up was over, he stood on his left foot and pulled out his right foot, and he slammed on the ball fiercely.
The dull sound echoed throughout the stadium, which showed the terror of Liu Feng's strength.
However, what shocked the fans even more was the trajectory of the ball.
It's straight and straight, so straight that everyone feels like it's over when they look at this free kick, because the angle of the shot is so straight.
However, at this moment, the goalkeeper's wall and even all the players in the penalty area remained motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.
Of course, the pause button was also pressed by the fans who watched the game.
"Shhhhhhhh!!!"
In the end, what broke the tranquility on the field was the effective whistle of the referee's goal.
"Too, too fast. Afeng's shot didn't pursue the angle at all. The ball seemed to fly into the goal from the goalkeeper's hand."
Liu Jianhong rubbed his eyes, he swore that there was absolutely no half a second from Liu Feng's shot to the ball hitting the net, because even though he tried his best to catch it with his eyes, he only saw the afterimage of the ball flying in the air.
The next moment, the slow-motion replay given by the stadium's big screen and the broadcast signal finally answered everyone's doubts.
I saw that in the slow-motion playback, when Liu Feng hit the ball hard, the ball had already been deformed obviously.
The ball that then took off passed the right side of the wall at a fairly fast speed even in the replay, and then went through the armpit of the goalkeeper standing like a puppet and hit the net behind him.
"Viewers, a piece of data has been uploaded in real time."
Just after the replay ended, wild cheers came from the Leonardo Stadium. Against this background, when a piece of information that appeared next to Liu Jianhong through the hands of the staff was read out, the shock to the fans in front of the TV was even greater.
"The speed of Afeng's powerful free kick shot just now has reached 171 kilometers per hour after the calculation of the on-site equipment. This is a very, very scary data."
Swallowing, Liu Jianhong knew that Liu Feng's shot was very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
You must know that this ball speed is abnormal even in the history of world football. It is faster than Mikhailovich, who set a record of 2005 km/h in 170.
On the court, when all the TV fans and commentators were shocked by the speed of Liu Feng's shot, Liu Feng and his teammates had already gathered together.
After responding to the unreasonable foul just given by the opponent with a goal, the whole team of Piacenza sang and danced in the Atalanta half.
"Super—Feng! The king of Piacenza! Hohohoho!!!"
For a time, the entire Leonardo Stadium became the stage for Piacenza's first team.
When the referee called all the players back to kick off again, there was only 1 minute left in the first half.
After Atlanta kicked off, the referee blew the half-time whistle before the ball even had time to make a full circle between their midfield and backcourt.
"Good audience friends, the first half of the game has come to an end, Piacenza temporarily took the lead by two goals, let us look forward to the second half of the game together."
The fans supporting the Piacenza team are in a very happy mood at the moment, and even Liu Jianhong couldn't control his excitement for the team's two-goal lead at the end of the first half.
It is precisely because of this that no one noticed Liu Feng who left the stadium immediately after the game and disappeared into the player tunnel with the team doctor.
Chapter 2 here!thanks for your support!
(End of this chapter)
