Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 243 Unreasonable!

Lu Feng, who was on the field, didn't realize that he had been tricked by Barcelona.

The coaching team did not convey this news to the court at the first time, so he still played according to his own rhythm.

In the 61st minute, Messi's free kick failed to cross the wall and was pushed out of the penalty area by Nkulu, giving Lazio another chance to counterattack.

This time Busquets did not continue to roll on the turf, because he could also estimate that the referee team had found evidence of his performance through the replay video at the rear, but because of face, there was no way to revoke the previous penalty.

"Demacia!"

Lu Feng directly activated [Fatal Strike], ready to bypass Professor Bu and overtake, but just as he stepped forward, he was kicked out by Mascherano on the other side!
"drop!"

Xiao Ma, who had no scruples about his fellowship, received a yellow card, but he didn't seem to be ashamed at all. Instead, he was encouraged by his teammates:
"here you go!"

"Defensively!"

Lu Feng rolled from the ground and quickly stood up.

He glanced at Mascherano and sneered.

If you have to rely on fouls and yellow cards for every defense, how long can you last?
Then he immediately understood that the defensive players standing next to him in the next game changed from Mascherano and Busquets to Alba and Rakitic!
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"drop!"

When Alba also received a yellow card, the commentator He Wei finally couldn't help it:
"Barcelona is purely aiming at Lu Feng! Under such a strong defense, Lu Feng can't move an inch!"

Zhang Lu shook his head:

"From a tactical point of view, Barcelona did a good job of restricting Lu Feng, but from another point of view, for a giant like Barcelona, ​​this kind of defense...is a bit too disrespectful."

If Enrique could hear his evaluation, he would definitely scoff:

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Do you think Messi has never experienced this level of defense?
When Mourinho coached Chelsea, Inter Milan, and Real Madrid, when targeting Messi, which time did they not pick up an ax and chop directly on the leg?
That is to say, Lazio's tactics are mainly based on long balls and counterattacks, and rarely pursue small-scale cooperation and breakthroughs, otherwise Lu Feng's ankle will swell into a pig's trotter in less than 30 minutes!
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In the 71st minute, Barcelona finally rewrote the score again. Messi suddenly made a cross after pulling the defense from the wing. Suarez sent the ball into the goal of Lazio with an unimaginable heel shot!
2-3!The difference between the two sides is only 1 point!
Pioli, with sweaty palms, made the first substitution adjustment. He replaced Klose, who was physically declining, with midfielder Milinkovic. Anyway, the German had little effect in the counterattack.

Milinkovic finally told Lu Feng the current situation:
"You have already received three yellow cards, and there is no way to play in the next game."

Lu Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He finally understood why those Barcelona players looked at him like that before the game started.

Why did Suarez say "take care".

And why did Messi avoid his own gaze!

"very good!"

Lu Feng looked up to the sky and exhaled.

He glanced at the big screen hanging high in the sky:
72 minutes and 39 seconds, Lazio 3, Barcelona 2.

"Since you won't let me play the second round, don't blame me for being unreasonable!"
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"Does Klose's end announce that Lazio's strategy has completely shifted to defense?"

He Wei was obviously worried:

"3-2 at home, this score is very dangerous, because Lu Feng will not be able to participate in the second round in a week's time, and as long as Barcelona score another goal, they will take the initiative to advance!"

"That's right, although Lazio are ahead, their situation is very dangerous. What will Lu Feng do?"

Zhang Lu's eyes moved with the picture, and then revealed a hint of surprise:
"He left his place?"
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Rakitic and Alves were also surprised to see Lu Feng retreat, but after the initial surprise, they quickly chased after him to prevent the other party from playing tricks.

But Lu Feng directly retreated to the front of his penalty area. If Rakitic and Alves continued to follow, it would obviously disrupt the team's formation.

For example, this time, Messi was just about to cut into the penalty area from the right, but he hit Rakitic's back directly...

"Foul! Yellow card!"

Neymar, who didn't see the situation clearly, immediately raised his hands to put pressure on the referee.

But Blüsch glanced at him like a fool, and then said nothing.

An exasperated Neymar stomped his feet again and again:
"What a black whistle! Italians are disgusting... what are you doing?!"

Iniesta directly pressed his mouth:
"It was Ivan who blocked Leo!"
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Leo Messi was still lying on the ground, and Ivan Rakitic, the "leader of plum blowers", was happily on top of his idol, but Lu Feng's counterattack had already begun!
He used the simplest change of direction with the ball, shook away Alves who wanted to stretch his foot to foul, and then directly kicked the ball forward more than 40 meters!

Pass the ball to yourself 5 seconds later!
He wants to pay tribute to Bale!

Pique and Mascherano turned around immediately, but they were still half a beat behind!

Pique's turning speed was too slow, and he could only serve as a background board for a quick counterattack, and Mascherano didn't show mercy just because he had already received a yellow card, but when he wanted to put a shovel, a bolt of lightning had already Swept past him!

Brother Xiao Ma didn't hear "Demacia!" at all, he only heard a huge roar from a jet plane!
With a "snap", a piece of flying turf hit his face directly, the soft grass roots stung his eyeballs, and he couldn't help but slow down.

When he cleared the turf and dirt, the back that caught his sight had already entered the 30-meter zone of Barcelona single-handedly!
Ter Stegen rushed out, but was completely played by Lu Feng with a weird fake move!
"Bah!"

【Tengyun Assault! 】

The ball easily rolled into the completely empty goal, 4-2!
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"It's my fault, Leo!"

Rakitic got up from Messi with a guilty look on his face.

It was indeed his fault for conceding the ball this time. He was so focused on Lu Feng that he even ignored his greatest idol!
Messi shook his head, but said nothing.

The wordless response made Rakitic even more guilty. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must use a better performance to make Messi forgive his mistakes!
Just one and a half minutes later, Rakitic, eager to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, sent a 40-meter long pass from midfield!

He accurately found Suarez, who successfully turned offside, but the Uruguayan striker's volley kicked directly into the arms of the opponent's goalkeeper!

"Nice clearance!"

Marchetti praised Suarez's shooting skills as he strode forward and swung his arms wide.

Rakitic rushed to Lu Feng immediately, trying to help the defense form an encirclement, but just as he left his position, he found that Marchetti's hand throw...did not fly to his defensive target!
"Damn, it's Candreva!"

Rakitic cursed secretly and had to return to his defense zone.

Although Candreva is far less threatening than Lu Feng, he is also a first-line player worth more than 2000 million euros. It is absolutely impossible to let him dribble and attack!

Rakitic left his position without authorization, allowing Candreva to gain a rare space. After he dribbled the ball forward for nearly 20 meters, the Barcelona players approached again, but it was still a step late.

Candreva dunked the ball inward without warning, shaking Rakitic staggeringly, and then sent a straight ball behind Rakitic!
"Cunning guy!"

Enrique on the sidelines punched the windshield beside him.

Candreva's through ball hits behind Rakitic!
And behind Rakitic, it happened to turn around and chase Pique, who was the slowest!

Although Pique's height was 20 centimeters taller than Lu Feng's, his speed was only fart behind Blue Eagle No. 1!

He could only slide the shovel down while sprinting, but he still couldn't reach Lu Feng's shadow!
Ter Stegen did not abandon the goal this time, but still did not change the result!
Lu Feng pierced the space between his legs with a low shot, 5-2!

Barcelona!

Since you are so insidious, don't blame me for not giving face!
(End of this chapter)