Chapter 574
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 574
"Afeng's shot hit Cannavaro's left hand, which is definitely an undisputed foul!!!"
Everyone's eyes were on Cannavaro at this moment, and he was quite helpless at the moment, who was arguing with the referee with his hands up.
Obviously, the ball that Liu Feng shot with all his strength just now was too fast, so fast that he had no time to react, and before he could withdraw his hand in time, he touched the shot with his hand very accurately.
"Shh!"
Since the game has come to the final stage at this moment, and the score is 1:1 again, the referee was surrounded by Juventus players immediately.
When he was dizzy by the complaints of these players, the referee decisively blew the whistle in his mouth: "Now, give me back!"
He can't remember how many times he yelled back, but he still knows what happened just now. After communicating with the two line referees on the sidelines through the headset, he decisively walked towards Cannavaro, and touched his chest pocket with his right hand.
"Draw the card, a red card!"
Liu Jianhong's voice became extremely excited: "No matter how Cannavaro argues, he did block A Feng's shot towards the goal with his left hand, so there is no problem with this penalty."
Now that the red card has been given, the next arrangement is even less controversial. After Cannavaro left the court, the referee decisively pointed to the penalty spot: "Piacenza's penalty!"
At this moment, people's attention was drawn back to Liu Feng who created the penalty kick.
"Feng, are you really okay?"
When there was a mess in front of the penalty area and the referee, Marchisio who was following Liu Feng had already supported Liu Feng.
Originally, Marchisio handed over a hand to pull Liu Feng up, but Liu Feng's right hand obviously twisted subconsciously when he landed on the ground, so after Liu Feng got up, Marchisio asked with concern.
"Uh, it does hurt a bit, but it should be fine?"
Feeling the pain from his wrist, Liu Feng became unsure for a while. You must know that the high-speed secretion of adrenaline during the game makes it difficult to feel pain, but he still feels obvious pain when twisting.
"I think you'd better call the team doctor..."
"Where's the free throw shooter from Piacenza!!!"
Marchisio on the side was about to suggest that Liu Feng call the team doctor to have a look, but he was interrupted by the referee's loud shout.
"Claudio, wait for a while, sorry, I'm going to take this penalty kick."
Liu Feng smiled and patted the player in front of him who was obviously not his teammate but still cared so much about him: "Thank you for your concern. I will go to the team doctor quickly after the game."
"This……"
Without waiting for Marchisio to say, Liu Feng was already standing in front of the ball.
"Okay, as the team's first penalty shooter, Afeng will take the penalty kick created by him. It can be seen that Buffon in front of the goal is already ready."
With the focus of the camera, Liu Feng and Buffon became the protagonists of the game. The time of the game has already run out. Whether the penalty kick will directly determine the result of the game.
"Shh!!!"
A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee did not wait too long. After the whistle sounded, Liu Feng on the field also moved in an instant.
"Left, right, left, right!!!"
Concentrating and holding his breath, Buffon began to read silently by observing Liu Feng's run-up movement, and then he rushed out the next moment.
"Spoon, spoon, spoon shot! Afeng, he chose to shoot with a spoon in this decisive penalty kick! Buffon jumped to the right, and he was obviously deceived by Afeng's shooting posture."
When the ball fluttered away from Liu Feng's feet, which seemed to be full of strength, everyone watching the game was stunned. Under the stunned expressions of the fans, the ball flew into the goal from the center against the crossbar in Buffon's desperate eyes.
"Hush!!!" First a long whistle, the referee signaled that the goal was valid, and the next moment, he blew the whistle again, two short whistles, one long whistle and three whistles, directly announcing the end of the game.
"Hush! Shh! Shh!!!",
"boom!!!"
"Super-Feng! Super-Feng! Super-Feng!"
In an instant, the Leonardo Stadium exploded, and the Piacenza fans in each stand crazily waved everything they could. Antonio, standing at the front of the South Stand, beat the drums with all his might.
"Maple! Well done!!!"
The Piacenza players surrounding the penalty area rushed in immediately, and Cassia, who was closest to Liu Feng, was about to give Liu Feng a big bear hug.
"Stop, Cassia, there seems to be something wrong with my wrist, I think I'll go to the team doctor first."
"what?"
The Piacenza players all gathered around at this moment, and when they heard Liu Feng's words, they immediately felt that the goal was not good.
As the core, soul and even the flag of the team, Liu Feng has a very high status among the players. After learning that he was injured, a group of people surrounded him and sent him to the sidelines.
"A Feng's lore penalty kick helped Piacenza take all three points, which made them rank one more in the league points ranking, and they have returned to the second position in the league."
In the commentary room, because the broadcast signal was broadcasting the replay of Liu Feng's penalty kick, Liu Jianhong didn't notice the scene on the field at the first time, so when the scene on the field appeared again later, he was stunned.
"Wait, Afeng seems to be injured. He was sent to the sidelines by the Piacenza players, and the team doctor is checking him."
At this moment, the Chinese fans who were still excited about Liu Feng's penalty kick that tricked Buffon into the penalty kick were no longer happy. They all stopped to celebrate and looked at Liu Feng who was frowning on the sidelines and handed his right hand to the team doctor.
"Friends from the audience, due to the time limit, the broadcast of this game is here. Please pay attention to the official account of CCTV Sports Channel. Once Afeng's injury is confirmed later, we will announce it as soon as possible."
Due to the problem of gearing, the TV broadcast had to be stopped. Knowing everyone's concern at the moment, Liu Jianhong added the following sentence.
After he finished speaking, the staff behind the camera in the broadcast room immediately contacted CCTV's foreign correspondents in Italy.
For a while, no one paid attention to Piacenza's dramatic penalty shootout.
Both Piacenza fans and Chinese fans, as well as reporters from major media, began to worry about Liu Feng's situation.
(End of this chapter)
"Afeng's shot hit Cannavaro's left hand, which is definitely an undisputed foul!!!"
Everyone's eyes were on Cannavaro at this moment, and he was quite helpless at the moment, who was arguing with the referee with his hands up.
Obviously, the ball that Liu Feng shot with all his strength just now was too fast, so fast that he had no time to react, and before he could withdraw his hand in time, he touched the shot with his hand very accurately.
"Shh!"
Since the game has come to the final stage at this moment, and the score is 1:1 again, the referee was surrounded by Juventus players immediately.
When he was dizzy by the complaints of these players, the referee decisively blew the whistle in his mouth: "Now, give me back!"
He can't remember how many times he yelled back, but he still knows what happened just now. After communicating with the two line referees on the sidelines through the headset, he decisively walked towards Cannavaro, and touched his chest pocket with his right hand.
"Draw the card, a red card!"
Liu Jianhong's voice became extremely excited: "No matter how Cannavaro argues, he did block A Feng's shot towards the goal with his left hand, so there is no problem with this penalty."
Now that the red card has been given, the next arrangement is even less controversial. After Cannavaro left the court, the referee decisively pointed to the penalty spot: "Piacenza's penalty!"
At this moment, people's attention was drawn back to Liu Feng who created the penalty kick.
"Feng, are you really okay?"
When there was a mess in front of the penalty area and the referee, Marchisio who was following Liu Feng had already supported Liu Feng.
Originally, Marchisio handed over a hand to pull Liu Feng up, but Liu Feng's right hand obviously twisted subconsciously when he landed on the ground, so after Liu Feng got up, Marchisio asked with concern.
"Uh, it does hurt a bit, but it should be fine?"
Feeling the pain from his wrist, Liu Feng became unsure for a while. You must know that the high-speed secretion of adrenaline during the game makes it difficult to feel pain, but he still feels obvious pain when twisting.
"I think you'd better call the team doctor..."
"Where's the free throw shooter from Piacenza!!!"
Marchisio on the side was about to suggest that Liu Feng call the team doctor to have a look, but he was interrupted by the referee's loud shout.
"Claudio, wait for a while, sorry, I'm going to take this penalty kick."
Liu Feng smiled and patted the player in front of him who was obviously not his teammate but still cared so much about him: "Thank you for your concern. I will go to the team doctor quickly after the game."
"This……"
Without waiting for Marchisio to say, Liu Feng was already standing in front of the ball.
"Okay, as the team's first penalty shooter, Afeng will take the penalty kick created by him. It can be seen that Buffon in front of the goal is already ready."
With the focus of the camera, Liu Feng and Buffon became the protagonists of the game. The time of the game has already run out. Whether the penalty kick will directly determine the result of the game.
"Shh!!!"
A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee did not wait too long. After the whistle sounded, Liu Feng on the field also moved in an instant.
"Left, right, left, right!!!"
Concentrating and holding his breath, Buffon began to read silently by observing Liu Feng's run-up movement, and then he rushed out the next moment.
"Spoon, spoon, spoon shot! Afeng, he chose to shoot with a spoon in this decisive penalty kick! Buffon jumped to the right, and he was obviously deceived by Afeng's shooting posture."
When the ball fluttered away from Liu Feng's feet, which seemed to be full of strength, everyone watching the game was stunned. Under the stunned expressions of the fans, the ball flew into the goal from the center against the crossbar in Buffon's desperate eyes.
"Hush!!!" First a long whistle, the referee signaled that the goal was valid, and the next moment, he blew the whistle again, two short whistles, one long whistle and three whistles, directly announcing the end of the game.
"Hush! Shh! Shh!!!",
"boom!!!"
"Super-Feng! Super-Feng! Super-Feng!"
In an instant, the Leonardo Stadium exploded, and the Piacenza fans in each stand crazily waved everything they could. Antonio, standing at the front of the South Stand, beat the drums with all his might.
"Maple! Well done!!!"
The Piacenza players surrounding the penalty area rushed in immediately, and Cassia, who was closest to Liu Feng, was about to give Liu Feng a big bear hug.
"Stop, Cassia, there seems to be something wrong with my wrist, I think I'll go to the team doctor first."
"what?"
The Piacenza players all gathered around at this moment, and when they heard Liu Feng's words, they immediately felt that the goal was not good.
As the core, soul and even the flag of the team, Liu Feng has a very high status among the players. After learning that he was injured, a group of people surrounded him and sent him to the sidelines.
"A Feng's lore penalty kick helped Piacenza take all three points, which made them rank one more in the league points ranking, and they have returned to the second position in the league."
In the commentary room, because the broadcast signal was broadcasting the replay of Liu Feng's penalty kick, Liu Jianhong didn't notice the scene on the field at the first time, so when the scene on the field appeared again later, he was stunned.
"Wait, Afeng seems to be injured. He was sent to the sidelines by the Piacenza players, and the team doctor is checking him."
At this moment, the Chinese fans who were still excited about Liu Feng's penalty kick that tricked Buffon into the penalty kick were no longer happy. They all stopped to celebrate and looked at Liu Feng who was frowning on the sidelines and handed his right hand to the team doctor.
"Friends from the audience, due to the time limit, the broadcast of this game is here. Please pay attention to the official account of CCTV Sports Channel. Once Afeng's injury is confirmed later, we will announce it as soon as possible."
Due to the problem of gearing, the TV broadcast had to be stopped. Knowing everyone's concern at the moment, Liu Jianhong added the following sentence.
After he finished speaking, the staff behind the camera in the broadcast room immediately contacted CCTV's foreign correspondents in Italy.
For a while, no one paid attention to Piacenza's dramatic penalty shootout.
Both Piacenza fans and Chinese fans, as well as reporters from major media, began to worry about Liu Feng's situation.
(End of this chapter)
