Chapter 802 The Birth of Nuclear Weapon 7
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 802 The Birth of Nuclear Weapon Seven
When Liu Feng met Zanetti and Cambiasso, who had rushed over to foul him and pulled him down, in the middle of Inter Milan's midfield, there seemed to be darkness in front of him.
However, the darkness disappeared when he faked a side-to-side kick in front of Zanetti and then turned and dribbled the ball away from Inter Milan.
On the contrary, Zanetti and Cambiasso were a little confused, so that they didn't rush out to interfere with Liu Feng's next move.
"A Feng suddenly took the ball in the opposite direction. He ran towards the direction of Sneijder in the replay, made a big change of direction, and turned around again!"
From the straight line to the horizontal line, Liu Feng drew two right angles that even the pickiest mathematicians could not find fault with, and then he started directly.
"Oh!"
The ball flew to the right, and the speed of the ball was so fast that in the next second, Zanetti and Cambiasso had been left far behind.
"A kicked pass, the ball flew to the right side of the field!!!"
Liu Jianhong's heartbeat became excited after he judged where the pass was going to fly, because he had already firmly remembered who the position would be, and this would be the connection between the two Chinese players.
"Wu Lei, he got the ball! Chivu put the shovel directly!"
"Ho! Ho! Ho!!!!"
This is an excellent opportunity. Due to Liu Feng's attraction, Inter Milan's defensive line has nothing to do with Wu Lei, and what Wu Lei only needs to solve at this moment is Chivu who is gnashing his teeth and flying over in front of him.
Needless to say, he has already received a yellow card from Liu Feng. If Chivu makes a solid tackle, then what awaits him is a departure package that turns two yellows into one red.
However, this is not the reason why he just gave up when Wu Lei was about to enter the penalty area in the next moment because he was so short of distance that he couldn't make any interference.
"The soles of the shoes are directly on, Chivu's tackle is very fierce!"
"Shh!"
Before Liu Jianhong's voice fell, the duel on the field had already come to an end. Contrary to people's expectations, this time Wu Lei escaped unharmed.
"Wu Lei was not brought down. He gave up the ball and turned sharply to the right. He dodged Chivu's tackle."
This is a very wonderful scene. When Chivu slid across the court, the ball did not follow him, but jumped directly after being touched by his toes, and then jumped into the air and took off on the spot.
Such a dramatic scene led to a result, that is, Wu Lei, who had escaped, had enough time to get the ball and deal with it.
"Wu Lei regained control of the ball and slashed diagonally towards the penalty area from the right. Samuel quickly moved to block his angle of entry. With a flat push, the ball was passed out. Cassia got the ball with his back, and Materazzi, who was trying to fight against him, was stuck behind him."
The fist is afraid of the young, and this statement is by no means false. When Materazzi felt the power that he could not shake from the back in front of him, the idea that he was already old came to his mind again.
Of course, Cassia has no time to care about what the opponent behind him thinks. Long before receiving the ball, he saw Liu Feng who suddenly detoured to the left and greeted him. At this moment, without making any adjustments, he pushed the ball out again.
"Pass the ball! Afeng, who moved to the left, took the ball again. Cambiasso chased back and directly stretched out his foot to steal the ball. He was dunked!"
The voice became louder again, and Liu Jianhong watched Liu Feng enter the penalty area along the left edge of the big penalty area, and his heart couldn't get any more excited: "All the way to the bottom line, Materazzi has given up on Cassia and started to rush towards Afeng, Maicon has also rushed over, Afeng! It's another pass!!!"
"Whoosh!"
Standing in front of the goal and staring at Liu Feng with bated breath to prevent him from kicking at any time, Cesar felt a gust of wind blowing through the small penalty area in front of him, and the next moment, he heard the sound of a shot from the right.
"Oh!"
After a dizzying series of maneuvers, Piacenza's attack finally came to an end, and the ball hit the goal net.
"The goal is in! It's in! It's in! Wu Lei!!! The shot before Samuel blocks it! A successful shot, a perfect score! The score is equalized!!!"
The lucky Wu Lei once again proved himself to everyone. This is another time he scored a goal in a new competition. From the league to the Champions League to the cup, this young player who is not tall has left a deep impression on everyone.
"Wu! Wu! Wu!"
"boom!!!"
Excitement, excitement, carnival, this is the No. 803 minute of the game, and there are only 7 minutes left before the end of the regular game time. Many years later, when Wu Lei, who is known as the nuclear weapon 7, talks about the reason why he loves No. [-], he still cannot forget his goal that year.
"That was the impact of pure football. The final was only 7 minutes away. Brother Feng's assist and my snap shot have already equalized the score. There is nothing more memorable than this."
"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!"
On the court, after Wu Lei scored a goal, the players in Piacenza almost went crazy. They kept roaring and gathered together, and then celebrated wantonly in front of their own stands.
Even Liu Feng, who used to pick up the ball back to the kick-off point before the end of the game as long as the team did not take the lead, chose to fully enjoy the joy brought by this goal this time.
"Piacenza! Piacenza! Piacenza!!!"
The fans in the stands were extremely crazy, and Mr. Ni once again became the drummer of the team's battle drums. The energetic drums kept coming from the front of the stands, complementing the team names shouted by the fans, and the huge TIFO kept rising and falling, completely turning into a roaring wolf head.
Two minutes later, under Mourinho's frenzied urging, the referee plucked his ears and urged the players to return to the serving position again.
At this moment, the game has come to 85 minutes.
During the celebration in Piacenza, Inter Milan directly used up all the substitutions. The madman Mu Niao seemed to have no intention of playing overtime with his opponent. He replaced Balotelli and the offensive and defensive midfielder Muntari one after another.
Sneijder, who had just recovered from his injury, was replaced, and Zanetti, who had already appeared physically exhausted, was replaced.
Subsequently, Inter Milan also made changes, Balotelli appeared in the team's right winger position, Muntari appeared in the midfielder's position, the Nerazzurri changed 4213.
With such a three striker, at such a time, there is only one goal-to score goals at all costs!
Chapter 2 here!thanks for your support!grateful! ! !
(End of this chapter)
When Liu Feng met Zanetti and Cambiasso, who had rushed over to foul him and pulled him down, in the middle of Inter Milan's midfield, there seemed to be darkness in front of him.
However, the darkness disappeared when he faked a side-to-side kick in front of Zanetti and then turned and dribbled the ball away from Inter Milan.
On the contrary, Zanetti and Cambiasso were a little confused, so that they didn't rush out to interfere with Liu Feng's next move.
"A Feng suddenly took the ball in the opposite direction. He ran towards the direction of Sneijder in the replay, made a big change of direction, and turned around again!"
From the straight line to the horizontal line, Liu Feng drew two right angles that even the pickiest mathematicians could not find fault with, and then he started directly.
"Oh!"
The ball flew to the right, and the speed of the ball was so fast that in the next second, Zanetti and Cambiasso had been left far behind.
"A kicked pass, the ball flew to the right side of the field!!!"
Liu Jianhong's heartbeat became excited after he judged where the pass was going to fly, because he had already firmly remembered who the position would be, and this would be the connection between the two Chinese players.
"Wu Lei, he got the ball! Chivu put the shovel directly!"
"Ho! Ho! Ho!!!!"
This is an excellent opportunity. Due to Liu Feng's attraction, Inter Milan's defensive line has nothing to do with Wu Lei, and what Wu Lei only needs to solve at this moment is Chivu who is gnashing his teeth and flying over in front of him.
Needless to say, he has already received a yellow card from Liu Feng. If Chivu makes a solid tackle, then what awaits him is a departure package that turns two yellows into one red.
However, this is not the reason why he just gave up when Wu Lei was about to enter the penalty area in the next moment because he was so short of distance that he couldn't make any interference.
"The soles of the shoes are directly on, Chivu's tackle is very fierce!"
"Shh!"
Before Liu Jianhong's voice fell, the duel on the field had already come to an end. Contrary to people's expectations, this time Wu Lei escaped unharmed.
"Wu Lei was not brought down. He gave up the ball and turned sharply to the right. He dodged Chivu's tackle."
This is a very wonderful scene. When Chivu slid across the court, the ball did not follow him, but jumped directly after being touched by his toes, and then jumped into the air and took off on the spot.
Such a dramatic scene led to a result, that is, Wu Lei, who had escaped, had enough time to get the ball and deal with it.
"Wu Lei regained control of the ball and slashed diagonally towards the penalty area from the right. Samuel quickly moved to block his angle of entry. With a flat push, the ball was passed out. Cassia got the ball with his back, and Materazzi, who was trying to fight against him, was stuck behind him."
The fist is afraid of the young, and this statement is by no means false. When Materazzi felt the power that he could not shake from the back in front of him, the idea that he was already old came to his mind again.
Of course, Cassia has no time to care about what the opponent behind him thinks. Long before receiving the ball, he saw Liu Feng who suddenly detoured to the left and greeted him. At this moment, without making any adjustments, he pushed the ball out again.
"Pass the ball! Afeng, who moved to the left, took the ball again. Cambiasso chased back and directly stretched out his foot to steal the ball. He was dunked!"
The voice became louder again, and Liu Jianhong watched Liu Feng enter the penalty area along the left edge of the big penalty area, and his heart couldn't get any more excited: "All the way to the bottom line, Materazzi has given up on Cassia and started to rush towards Afeng, Maicon has also rushed over, Afeng! It's another pass!!!"
"Whoosh!"
Standing in front of the goal and staring at Liu Feng with bated breath to prevent him from kicking at any time, Cesar felt a gust of wind blowing through the small penalty area in front of him, and the next moment, he heard the sound of a shot from the right.
"Oh!"
After a dizzying series of maneuvers, Piacenza's attack finally came to an end, and the ball hit the goal net.
"The goal is in! It's in! It's in! Wu Lei!!! The shot before Samuel blocks it! A successful shot, a perfect score! The score is equalized!!!"
The lucky Wu Lei once again proved himself to everyone. This is another time he scored a goal in a new competition. From the league to the Champions League to the cup, this young player who is not tall has left a deep impression on everyone.
"Wu! Wu! Wu!"
"boom!!!"
Excitement, excitement, carnival, this is the No. 803 minute of the game, and there are only 7 minutes left before the end of the regular game time. Many years later, when Wu Lei, who is known as the nuclear weapon 7, talks about the reason why he loves No. [-], he still cannot forget his goal that year.
"That was the impact of pure football. The final was only 7 minutes away. Brother Feng's assist and my snap shot have already equalized the score. There is nothing more memorable than this."
"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!"
On the court, after Wu Lei scored a goal, the players in Piacenza almost went crazy. They kept roaring and gathered together, and then celebrated wantonly in front of their own stands.
Even Liu Feng, who used to pick up the ball back to the kick-off point before the end of the game as long as the team did not take the lead, chose to fully enjoy the joy brought by this goal this time.
"Piacenza! Piacenza! Piacenza!!!"
The fans in the stands were extremely crazy, and Mr. Ni once again became the drummer of the team's battle drums. The energetic drums kept coming from the front of the stands, complementing the team names shouted by the fans, and the huge TIFO kept rising and falling, completely turning into a roaring wolf head.
Two minutes later, under Mourinho's frenzied urging, the referee plucked his ears and urged the players to return to the serving position again.
At this moment, the game has come to 85 minutes.
During the celebration in Piacenza, Inter Milan directly used up all the substitutions. The madman Mu Niao seemed to have no intention of playing overtime with his opponent. He replaced Balotelli and the offensive and defensive midfielder Muntari one after another.
Sneijder, who had just recovered from his injury, was replaced, and Zanetti, who had already appeared physically exhausted, was replaced.
Subsequently, Inter Milan also made changes, Balotelli appeared in the team's right winger position, Muntari appeared in the midfielder's position, the Nerazzurri changed 4213.
With such a three striker, at such a time, there is only one goal-to score goals at all costs!
Chapter 2 here!thanks for your support!grateful! ! !
(End of this chapter)
