Vol 2 Chapter 950: Want to do it?

Chapter Ninety Fifty

Want to do it?

Fabregas kept sighing, he wanted to prove himself, not for himself, but for Lin Feng. It was Lin Fenghui who had the eye to know the bead, bought him from the confusion of the Barcelona youth academy at a high price, and trusted him, and always gave him a chance. Especially under the premise of such an outrageous mistake, Lin Feng still trusted him. Fabregas must repay this kindness of knowledge. In order to prove that Lin Feng hadn't missed his eyes, he had to prove himself in this extremely important London Derby.

I must help the team win! -Fabregas has been constantly cheering on himself.

For this belief, Fabregas has been paying close attention to everything on the court. He is a defensive midfielder, not only to defend, but also an offensive initiator. The hub of offensive and defensive transformation, the core!

opportunity! After searching for a full 38 minutes, Fabregas finally found a chance. Taking advantage of Lampard's careless moment of catching the ball, Fabregas rushed forward to grab the ball with a reasonable collision, although his body was too thin. On the contrary, Frank Lampard staggered, but using the young man's flexible footsteps, he quickly adjusted it, and then passed a through to Messi!

However, Messi was surrounded by West Ham United's midfielder Emerson and defender Aldair just after receiving the ball.

"Leo, it's up to you!" Fabregas yelled!

Messi’s strength may not be clear to others, but Fabregas knows better than anyone else. He has the strength of the king of Argentina-Maradona, and he has this talent and potential! It just needs an opportunity to show it.

Now it is!

Messi looked at the two defensive generals of West Ham United, with the ball rolling slightly under his feet. Looking at the posture, Messi was preparing for a personal breakthrough.

"Ha, this kind of little guy wants to go there too, it's ridiculous!" Suleiman said disdainfully with a cigar in his mouth.

Lin Feng looked excited. Messi, has Messi really grown, has he grown to the point where he can overcome the best defense players today?

"Boy, have a look! Let you see what a world-class defense is!" Emerson said sharply.

At this moment, Messi moved. Emerson also moved, and Aldair was able to fill his seat at any time behind him.

But at this moment, the two of them were shocked to find that the ball was gone! The ball at Messi's feet is gone! Looking back, the ball at Messi's feet has reached Fabregas's feet.

"Silly hat, do you really think I would do it like this!" Messi sneered and turned and ran away.

Bastard! —Emmerson and Aldare cursed secretly, they didn't expect that they would be fooled by such a small man.

At this time, Fabregas had already dribbled the ball at high speed and went straight to the gate of West Ham United.

"Hmph, don't think about going over!" Lampard suddenly crossed in front of Fabregas. Lampard was extremely annoyed by Fabregas stealing the ball just now, and now it's time for him to get back on the court.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas shouted, sending the ball under his feet.

Lampard looked back, but did not see the ball, and Fabregas disappeared in front of him, passing him.

not good! -Lampard yelled.

"Don't think about it!" Pepe, the last central defender of West Ham United, stepped forward and blocked Fabregas.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas yelled.

Pepe ignored it. Lampard was fooled just now, so he won't be fooled! Unexpectedly, when he watched again, the ball really disappeared. Looking back, Messi had already plugged in at high speed, easily received the ball, and directly faced goalkeeper Abbiati.

Abbiati rushed out with a roar. This is the "lion roar" he learned from Kahn. It is said that when facing single-handedly, a roar can sometimes scare the opponent, even if it can't scare the opponent, it can also affect the opponent's state.

But unfortunately, after the first half defeat, Messi has grown up, and this level of roar can't interfere with him.

A light push to the far corner, the ball hits the net!

2:3, Tottenham are only one goal behind!

"Messi, Messi, Messi!" Lin Feng jumped in front of Suleiman for the first time, and in front of Suleiman, he learned the action of Messi's shooting just now, showing off with great publicity, and stimulating Suleiman's daily Fragile nerves.

Sulaiman squeezed the wine glass in his hand angrily! This Lin Feng is so exasperating! Although he was very excited to celebrate in the first half, it was all in his seat, but Lin Feng was good. They were a few meters apart, but Lin Feng just jumped over and celebrated in front of him. This was so exasperating!

"Mr. Lin, it's still..." Sulaiman just wanted to pour Lin Feng a little bit of cold water, but Lin Feng interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Mr. Sulaiman, it's only one goal away now!" Lin Feng stretched out a finger triumphantly.

"But now there are only 6 minutes left!" Suleiman said unwillingly.

"Six minutes? That's enough, one goal per minute, I can still score six goals!" Lin Feng said triumphantly.

scare! 1 goal in 1 minute, 6 goals? Sulaiman immediately stood up at the table.

"If your team can score 6 goals, I...I...I drink this bottle of wine!" Suleiman was going crazy by Lin Feng, Lin Feng's words were too bully, too bully Man, angrily pointed to a bottle of vodka beside him and said.

Lin Feng's eyes rolled.

"Mr. Suleiman, now there are 2 goals, so there are only 4 left!" Lin Feng would not let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage, and said with four fingers.

There are cheap bastards!

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Sulaiman was so angry that he almost punched him. I have seen a bully, I have never seen such a bully.

"Huh, 4 goals are 4 goals. If your team can score 4 goals in the remaining 6 minutes, I will finish this bottle!" Suleiman was furious.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.

At this time, the game started again.

West Ham United players have been completely angered by the cooperation of Messi and Fabregas just now. The two have played with the entire defense of West Ham United. This is absolutely intolerable.

"Defense! Defense! Only 6 minutes left, defending is victory!" Capello yelled from the sidelines when he saw this in a hurry.

West Ham United players on the field heard the words and gave a slight meal.

Upon seeing this, Mourinho on the side rolled his eyes and ran to the sidelines.

"Offensive! Offensive! Offensive! Since they want to defend firmly, then use offense to destroy their defense. Messi, Fabregas, show your strength and give me three more!" Mourinho's voice said But it was not small, Capello's eardrum hummed on the side of the shock.

What, I want to get three more, really when we grew up drinking porridge! -West Ham players are very angry when they hear it, and instinctively want to attack, use goals to teach Mourinho a good lesson.

"Defense!" Capello yelled again when he saw it, anxiously.

West Ham United players have another meal.

"Offensive!" Mourinho shouted immediately.

......

Capello and Mourinho cheered on the sidelines. You shout for defense, I shout for offense, and the off court is more lively than on the court.

"I said you two head coaches should pay attention, don't affect the players on the field!" The two are too violent, the referee had to stop the ball while stopping them.

At this time, excluding stoppage time, there are 5 minutes left until the end of the game.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin, this kind of trick is useless! My team is set to win!" Suleiman mocked Mourinho's little move just now with disdain.

"Mr. Suleiman, until the end of the game, the outcome is still unclear!" Lin Feng put a grape into his mouth.

Humph! Sulaiman snorted. He didn't understand why there was no nervous look on Lin Feng's face.

At this time, a goal was scored again on the field. After Lampard was teased by Fabregas just now, this time he drove the ball and used his physical advantage to run over Fabregas and shot 35 meters away from the goal.

Although Cech had been prepared for a long time, but Lampard's long shot was too fast and the angle was too difficult, so he tried his best, but he still watched the ball go into the net.

The whole audience plunged into a boiling ocean.

"Haha, haha, Lampard, Lampard, my Lampard! When the game is over, I must give you a raise!" Suleiman jumped excitedly and shouted.

Lin Feng frowned. He didn't expect West Ham to score another goal, which was a big blow. However, this ball is also world-class, a goal that can't be helped. A star is a star, and sometimes a flash of inspiration is enough to change the outcome on the court.

Seeing Lin Feng's helplessness, Sulaiman suddenly remembered Lin Feng's celebration just now, and now he also learned Lin Feng to jump in front of Lin Feng, twisted the Arabic dance, and groaned in his mouth.

"My Lampard, he scored a goal, a long shot, shot through Tottenham, Tottenham boss, hum haha!" Suleiman hummed.

Avril Lavigne looked at the atmosphere and saw the banana peel that Li Zhiyou had just peeled for Lin Feng, and threw it at the feet of Sulaiman who was jumping.

Sulaiman was excited at the moment, but he noticed his feet, guessed the banana peel, and suddenly slipped and fell somersault in front of Lin Feng on the spot.

"Chuck" Avril Lavigne and the others laughed loudly.

"Mr. Suleiman, according to the custom of our country, it is not yet Chinese New Year. If you pay such a big gift, I don't have a red envelope for you!" Lin Feng would naturally not let Suleiman go, taking the opportunity to sarcasm.

Sulaiman's face flushed red at the moment, and he pointed to the crowd.

"Who throws the banana peel, there is a kind of stand up!" Sulaiman became angry with embarrassment.

At this time, Sulaiman's bodyguard outside the box heard the news and came in.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Many bodyguards asked.

When Sulaiman pointed at Avril Lavigne, he wanted to have an attack. But at this time, Lin Feng's bodyguards also rushed in, protecting Lin Feng and others.

"Why, Suleiman, so ignorant, seeing that his team is about to lose, I was ready to fall back on the bill, still wanting to do nothing?" Lin Feng couldn't allow Suleiman to speak, and said first.

"Whose team lost! Now my team is still 2 goals ahead!" Suleiman was furious.

Unexpectedly, at this time, when Tottenham Hotspur had 3 minutes left in the game, Messi broke through 5 people alone, completed the shocking world wave, and scored an extremely shocking goal.

Become famous! In this game, Messi became famous once again after Ronaldo!

At the moment the score Tottenham Hotspur behind West Ham United 3:4!