Chapter 683
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 683
From the 305th minute to the 44th minute of the game, Piacenza was completely taken over by the crazy Bordeaux team, and Prasir, who was getting better and better, completely played himself as the core of the midfielder.
Able to attack, retreat and defend, the Czech midfielder overshadowed Gurcuff around him, which further shows the requirements of modern football for a true midfield core.
Under the opponent's crazy offensive, even Piacenza had to avoid the edge temporarily. Except for Liu Feng and Gilardino who continued to stay in the opponent's half to contain the opponent, other midfielders participated in the defense.
For Piacenza, not conceding a goal in this stormy madness was a triumph.
And God, it seems, will never be stingy with giving people in pain more pain. In other words, God likes to do things like throwing stones into trouble.
Game No. 404 minutes, maybe the intermission time is coming, maybe the Bordeaux players are finally exhausted under this high-intensity attack. In short, the fast pace brought by the Bordeaux team has reached their intermission period.
So, how could the Piacenza team, which has been under pressure, not seize the opportunity to retaliate?
"Piacenza is in control of the ball. The first half is about to end. They still have a chance to attack. Nainggolan gives the ball to Ramirez. Ramirez and Ganso continue to cooperate with each other and hit the wall."
Liu Jianhong hasn't caught his breath for a long time. He has been explaining all kinds of Bordeaux's impact on Piacenza's restricted area and gate just now. He still has no intention of resting at this moment, but continues to roar loudly.
"It's entered the middle of the midfield. Bordeaux's defense in front of the penalty area is very tight this time. The ball was given to Gilardino's feet. He was holding Henrik in the penalty area with his back, and Afeng was cutting in from the middle!"
On the court, Piacenza's offense advanced quite quickly, but the Bordeaux team, which had already received a cruel lesson, still withstood it. When Liu Feng got the ball, he instantly realized that he would not be able to enter the penalty area no matter what.
Then, he had very little room for choice, and Liu Feng would make the most suitable choice at the moment in the next moment.
"Facing the ball is an angry shot, hit the goal!!!!!!"
"Oh!"
Its sound was like thunder, and its speed was like lightning. This was a violent shot without fancy. After the ball flew out from the feet of the fastest Liu Feng, it came to Carasso in an instant.
Carraso, struggling to save, flew straight from the center of the goal to the upper right corner of the goal. He stretched his whole body and reached the limit he could achieve.
Then, the next moment, his fingertips touched the ball as he wished.
"The ball was touched! Carraso touched the ball, and the ball changed direction!"
Liu Jianhong was completely stunned at the moment, he couldn't imagine that a goalkeeper could catch such a fierce shot from Liu Feng, and at the same time, he regretted for a moment in his heart.
Of course, this regret lasted for a short time, not even half a second.
"Duang!"
"Shh!!!!!!"
"Boom!!! Maple! Maple! Maple!"
"Bouncing the ball!!! The ball hit the lower end of the crossbar and bounced into the goal! The ball went in! It went in!"
The sound of the ball hitting the beam, the sound of an effective goal, the cheers of the fans, and the roar of Liu Jianhong. In an instant, all four sounds came out, and the entire Saban Delle Polo Stadium fell into a freeze.
The Bordeaux fans who accounted for the largest number of spectators, the Bordeaux players who had been on the court for more than ten minutes and just took a breath, and the Bordeaux coaching staff who were staring at the goal in amazement, were all speechless at the moment.
What is meant by killing and punishing one's heart, it should be so.
With two away goals, the total score is 5-1. The gods can't save the desperate Bordeaux. They stare blankly at Liu Feng being lifted up by their teammates, feeling lost.
Some vulnerable fans of the home team covered their cheeks sadly, and tears fell from between their fingers.
The halftime has not yet ended, but the ending has already been decided, and it is difficult for anyone to accept such a result.
On the field, Liu Feng was put down after being carried by his teammates to the stands of the away fans. Looking at the scene of the five-star red flag and the Piacenza flag intermingling in front of him, he was really shocked at this moment.
"A Feng is awesome!!! China Maple! China Maple! China Maple!!!"
Being far away in a foreign country, being able to see the faces of so many compatriots and hear such a friendly local accent is definitely a great happiness. Standing under the stands, Liu Feng smiled and waved his hands to the compatriots who were calling his name the next moment.
All wins, all losses, after just scoring his No.15 goal in the Champions League, Liu Feng has made history again.
"Friends in the audience, allow me to interrupt a message. Just now, Afeng has set a new record for scoring goals in a single season in the history of the Champions League. He has already scored twice in this game, and he has scored 15 goals so far. This has surpassed the record of 14 goals scored by the famous AC Milan team Altafini."
Liu Jianhong's voice was choked up, he couldn't remember how many times his mood fluctuated so much because of Liu Feng, but as a Chinese, it was impossible for him not to be moved by that sense of pride.
"This is an unimaginable record. It is unprecedented. It is not known when there will be a newcomer. Liu Feng, the name of this Chinese player, will be engraved in the history of the world's top competition, the UEFA Champions League. It is a great honor to witness this history with my own eyes."
In China, thousands of miles away from France, countless fans could no longer suppress their excited roars, and the simple and easy-to-understand shouts of "Liu Feng is awesome" kept coming and going.
If it weren't for the second half of this game, it is not difficult to imagine that Chinese football will usher in its rare second parade.
Similarly, countless non-fans who were woken up from their sleep also quickly opened the Internet to search what happened at this moment.
When they realized what Liu Feng's goal meant, they quickly turned on the screen and began to pay attention to the game, and quickly began to participate in the discussion about Liu Feng's scoring record in the Champions League on major social platforms.
From time to time, people who are sleeping are awakened from their sleep by a phone call from their friends.
All in all, after the Piacenza team returned to the locker room due to the arrival of the intermission immediately after the restart of the game, the domestic ratings of this game ushered in a surge.
The Chinese people's sense of family and country and compatriots make it easy for people to feel this sense of honor, let alone football, a project that Chinese people sigh and sigh about.
Chapter 1 here!thanks for your support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
From the 305th minute to the 44th minute of the game, Piacenza was completely taken over by the crazy Bordeaux team, and Prasir, who was getting better and better, completely played himself as the core of the midfielder.
Able to attack, retreat and defend, the Czech midfielder overshadowed Gurcuff around him, which further shows the requirements of modern football for a true midfield core.
Under the opponent's crazy offensive, even Piacenza had to avoid the edge temporarily. Except for Liu Feng and Gilardino who continued to stay in the opponent's half to contain the opponent, other midfielders participated in the defense.
For Piacenza, not conceding a goal in this stormy madness was a triumph.
And God, it seems, will never be stingy with giving people in pain more pain. In other words, God likes to do things like throwing stones into trouble.
Game No. 404 minutes, maybe the intermission time is coming, maybe the Bordeaux players are finally exhausted under this high-intensity attack. In short, the fast pace brought by the Bordeaux team has reached their intermission period.
So, how could the Piacenza team, which has been under pressure, not seize the opportunity to retaliate?
"Piacenza is in control of the ball. The first half is about to end. They still have a chance to attack. Nainggolan gives the ball to Ramirez. Ramirez and Ganso continue to cooperate with each other and hit the wall."
Liu Jianhong hasn't caught his breath for a long time. He has been explaining all kinds of Bordeaux's impact on Piacenza's restricted area and gate just now. He still has no intention of resting at this moment, but continues to roar loudly.
"It's entered the middle of the midfield. Bordeaux's defense in front of the penalty area is very tight this time. The ball was given to Gilardino's feet. He was holding Henrik in the penalty area with his back, and Afeng was cutting in from the middle!"
On the court, Piacenza's offense advanced quite quickly, but the Bordeaux team, which had already received a cruel lesson, still withstood it. When Liu Feng got the ball, he instantly realized that he would not be able to enter the penalty area no matter what.
Then, he had very little room for choice, and Liu Feng would make the most suitable choice at the moment in the next moment.
"Facing the ball is an angry shot, hit the goal!!!!!!"
"Oh!"
Its sound was like thunder, and its speed was like lightning. This was a violent shot without fancy. After the ball flew out from the feet of the fastest Liu Feng, it came to Carasso in an instant.
Carraso, struggling to save, flew straight from the center of the goal to the upper right corner of the goal. He stretched his whole body and reached the limit he could achieve.
Then, the next moment, his fingertips touched the ball as he wished.
"The ball was touched! Carraso touched the ball, and the ball changed direction!"
Liu Jianhong was completely stunned at the moment, he couldn't imagine that a goalkeeper could catch such a fierce shot from Liu Feng, and at the same time, he regretted for a moment in his heart.
Of course, this regret lasted for a short time, not even half a second.
"Duang!"
"Shh!!!!!!"
"Boom!!! Maple! Maple! Maple!"
"Bouncing the ball!!! The ball hit the lower end of the crossbar and bounced into the goal! The ball went in! It went in!"
The sound of the ball hitting the beam, the sound of an effective goal, the cheers of the fans, and the roar of Liu Jianhong. In an instant, all four sounds came out, and the entire Saban Delle Polo Stadium fell into a freeze.
The Bordeaux fans who accounted for the largest number of spectators, the Bordeaux players who had been on the court for more than ten minutes and just took a breath, and the Bordeaux coaching staff who were staring at the goal in amazement, were all speechless at the moment.
What is meant by killing and punishing one's heart, it should be so.
With two away goals, the total score is 5-1. The gods can't save the desperate Bordeaux. They stare blankly at Liu Feng being lifted up by their teammates, feeling lost.
Some vulnerable fans of the home team covered their cheeks sadly, and tears fell from between their fingers.
The halftime has not yet ended, but the ending has already been decided, and it is difficult for anyone to accept such a result.
On the field, Liu Feng was put down after being carried by his teammates to the stands of the away fans. Looking at the scene of the five-star red flag and the Piacenza flag intermingling in front of him, he was really shocked at this moment.
"A Feng is awesome!!! China Maple! China Maple! China Maple!!!"
Being far away in a foreign country, being able to see the faces of so many compatriots and hear such a friendly local accent is definitely a great happiness. Standing under the stands, Liu Feng smiled and waved his hands to the compatriots who were calling his name the next moment.
All wins, all losses, after just scoring his No.15 goal in the Champions League, Liu Feng has made history again.
"Friends in the audience, allow me to interrupt a message. Just now, Afeng has set a new record for scoring goals in a single season in the history of the Champions League. He has already scored twice in this game, and he has scored 15 goals so far. This has surpassed the record of 14 goals scored by the famous AC Milan team Altafini."
Liu Jianhong's voice was choked up, he couldn't remember how many times his mood fluctuated so much because of Liu Feng, but as a Chinese, it was impossible for him not to be moved by that sense of pride.
"This is an unimaginable record. It is unprecedented. It is not known when there will be a newcomer. Liu Feng, the name of this Chinese player, will be engraved in the history of the world's top competition, the UEFA Champions League. It is a great honor to witness this history with my own eyes."
In China, thousands of miles away from France, countless fans could no longer suppress their excited roars, and the simple and easy-to-understand shouts of "Liu Feng is awesome" kept coming and going.
If it weren't for the second half of this game, it is not difficult to imagine that Chinese football will usher in its rare second parade.
Similarly, countless non-fans who were woken up from their sleep also quickly opened the Internet to search what happened at this moment.
When they realized what Liu Feng's goal meant, they quickly turned on the screen and began to pay attention to the game, and quickly began to participate in the discussion about Liu Feng's scoring record in the Champions League on major social platforms.
From time to time, people who are sleeping are awakened from their sleep by a phone call from their friends.
All in all, after the Piacenza team returned to the locker room due to the arrival of the intermission immediately after the restart of the game, the domestic ratings of this game ushered in a surge.
The Chinese people's sense of family and country and compatriots make it easy for people to feel this sense of honor, let alone football, a project that Chinese people sigh and sigh about.
Chapter 1 here!thanks for your support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
