Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 92 This script is wrong

At the moment of Yan Feng, everyone in the home team couldn't believe it, and then burst into cheers.

"Wow, we've scored a goal, we're leading." "We've scored a goal." The cheers erupted from the home team's hundreds of fans were no less than thousands of people.It has been a long time since they have seen a team lead their opponents at home, and they still scored in the opening five or six minutes.This is undoubtedly a huge surprise for them.

"Did Yan Feng score a goal?" Li Xueer asked Aunt Ni next to her, but Aunt Ni didn't usually watch football, and she didn't understand it either.However, the people next to him were cheering for the goal.Only then did Li Xueer realize that her old classmate Yan Feng had scored the goal, she jumped up and hugged Aunt Ni tightly. "Yeah! Yan Feng scored a goal. Great!"

Li Xueer and the eye brother next to them watched her hug Aunt Ni, spit subconsciously, and forgot to continue cheering.Brother Eyes has only one thought in his mind at the moment: that plastic surgery ghost who came back from Korea, get out of here and let me do it. (He took Miss Ni, who had short hair and dressed in unisex clothes, as a sissy.)
"Wow haha." After realizing the goal, Yan Feng laughed and ran towards the stands where the fans were, avoiding the hugs of his teammates several times along the way.Yan Feng came to the stands, jumped up and punched the air, then pointed at Li Xueer among the fans with both hands, secretly said: This ball is for you!
Nothing excites him more than the goddess watching his game, and nothing makes him happier than dedicating a goal to the goddess!

"Did Yan Feng really score? We are ahead." After seeing Yan Feng's celebration, Li Haiqiang asked his assistant in disbelief.When he saw that Yan Feng succeeded in breaking through the barrier alone, he happily celebrated with his assistants one by one.But after the celebration, Li Haiqiang didn't really believe that happiness came so quickly.

After getting an affirmative answer from his assistant, Li Haiqiang recalled the whole process of Yan Feng's goal, and his heart surged.Is this still the Yan Feng in my impression?Could this just be a moment of luck?

Unlike Li Haiqiang, who is more in a pleasant mood, Stano is the head coach of the opponent.He was sitting blankly on the coach's bench, talking to himself.

"This script is wrong! My script is obviously not written like this." In my own script, it should be my teammate who intercepted the ball from the midfielder, and then immediately launched an attack and scored a goal from it. leading.Instead of being attacked by the opponent in turn as you see now.

Stano couldn't believe that his team was falling behind. He clearly made such a targeted arrangement after in-depth research.He doesn't believe that his tactics are wrong, he prefers to believe that the ball is just luck.

"This is a lucky ball, he is just fast, there will be no next time." Stano tried to convince himself that this ball Yan Feng did not show gorgeous dribbling skills, except for the first time dribbling , the latter is all relying on speed.After all, Stano is a famous coach. While thinking this way, he also realized that the team's defenders were a little distracted.So he went to the sidelines and instructed his teammates to concentrate and not relax.

After Stano gave orders to his teammates, he glanced at Li Haiqiang on the other side, and saw that the other party was smiling and sitting back on the coach's bench.Stano frowned, secretly said. "Don't be too happy."

The celebration on the pitch has long since ended and begun anew.After the North Control team kicked off, they were a little eager to attack and wanted to get back a victory.But facing the Shenzhen defense line led by Yan Feng, they couldn't get in. In the end, striker Valencia made a long-range shot.Of course, such an attack did not pose much threat.

When it was the Shenzhen team's turn to have the ball, the North Control team still implemented Stano's pre-match tactics, pressing in the frontcourt and letting Yan Feng get the ball.The players on the Beikong team also watched Yan Feng's game videos before the game (most of them were games a few months ago), so in their hearts Yan Feng was still that rough guy, just luck was too good that time That's all.They didn't believe that Yan Feng would have such luck next time.

The Beikong team still pressed the Shenzhen team's defensive players except Yan Feng as before conceding the goal, which also made the Shenzhen team very embarrassed.The Shenzhen team's defense was not working well again. When they were forced to do nothing, they could only drive to the front with a big foot.

In the end, the ball was taken by the North Control team.It was found that the team's tactics were successful again, and the players believed in the coach's tactics and judgment even more.The conceded goal just now is just the luck of the Shenzhen team, and it will definitely steal the ball and launch an attack by itself again.

The North Control team's attack failed again under the strict defense of Yan Feng and his teammates.

The ball returned to the Shenzhen team's control again, and the Beijing Control team also pressed hard again.This time, under the pressure of the Beijing Control Team, the Shenzhen team no longer kicked the ball to the front with big feet, but passed the ball to Yan Feng, who had no one around him.

Seeing that Yan Feng had the ball, the players of the North Control team were overjoyed again.Especially Yan Xiangchuang, he was very angry after being passed by last time.This time he had been lying in wait for a long time, and he came to Yan Feng faster than last time.

As soon as Yan Feng turned around, he saw Yan Xiangchuang's feet stretched out, and his heart tightened.Seeing that the opponent kicked faster this time than last time, Yan Feng pulled the ball almost subconsciously.

It was also Yan Xiangchuang who faced Yan Feng, but this time Yan Xiangchuang struck more decisively and quickly.Yan Feng still resorted to counter-pull and push again, still as simple as one pull and one push.The same two people, the same action, the same result.

"Fuck, it's impossible!" Yan Xiangchuang couldn't believe it would be the same result.This time he shot faster than last time, and his judgment was more accurate, but it still ended in the same way.He stood on the spot a little unacceptably, watching Yan Feng go away again.Of course, even if he chased him again, he still couldn't catch up.

"Oh! It's Yan Feng again. He passed Yan Xiangchuang again. He ran again. Is he going to play the same goal for us again?" Lilby's partner exclaimed when he saw this scene. stand up.

Others who saw this scene also felt tense.Li Haiqiang was ecstatic again, hoping to score again.But Stano was extremely nervous, worried about being raided again.

"Yan Feng accelerated again, and the ball passed Yu Tao again. Ah~ Yu Tao put the shovel, and he put Yan Feng down. Foul!"

This time Yan Feng did not copy the previous goal. When he passed the ball over Tao, he was brought down by Cai Tao who had already stood in position.

"It's a pity, Yan Feng failed to replicate the miracle. Yu Tao stopped him with a yellow card." Even Lilby couldn't help feeling a little pity this time.

Seeing that such a good opportunity was ruined and the expected goal did not come, Li Haiqiang also got up to protest with the fourth official while regretting it.

But Stano couldn't help being annoyed while he was relieved.He finally recognized the fact that Yan Feng was not a good player in his own analysis, but a rough guy with no ability to dribble, and his arrangement was completely bankrupt.

After realizing that he really made a big mistake, Stano quickly took advantage of the dead ball time before the free throw to loudly arrange new tactics to his teammates on the court.

"Yan Feng, are you okay? You won't be injured?" Li Xueer said worriedly after seeing Yan Feng being brought down.

"He belongs to the wild dog, so how could something happen to him?" Just after Aunt Ni finished speaking, she saw Yan Feng sitting on the ground for a while and then stood up. "Look, just like a normal person."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong."

Yan Feng was really fine, but when he was brought down, the place where he was touched was a little painful. After a while, he stood up.Seeing that Yan Feng was not injured, this also made the Shenzhen team heave a sigh of relief.

In just a few minutes, Yan Feng completely established his position in the hearts of others with two such performances.

Since the foul was near the middle circle, such a free kick didn't have much effect, and in the end it just brought a long-range shot that didn't threaten much.

In the next game, because the Beikong team realized that Yan Feng was not the soft persimmon they had imagined, they had to change their tactics and turned it into a frontcourt press against all the Shenzhen team's defenders.On the Shenzhen team, because of Yan Feng's two amazing performances, the players began to believe that Yan Feng had the ability to play with his feet, and he had an extra stable ball control point, which made them no longer flustered.

In this way, the North Control team's high-position press had no effect, but instead caused their physical strength to drop rapidly.After playing for more than 20 minutes, the North Control team finally let go of the useless frontcourt press.

This change of the North Control team made the other defenders of the Shenzhen team breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time disappointed Yan Feng.In the next game, Yan Feng will not have many opportunities to perform like before.In this case, he had to put more energy on defense.

The tactics of the Beikong team, which had become quite satisfactory, put pressure on the Shenzhen team plummeted. After the defensive pressure became less, the Shenzhen team also began to organize multiple offensives by Fei Yu and Fu. Paul.

The following games began to come and go, and the situation seemed to be relatively stalemate.As time passed bit by bit, the North Control team, which was behind, began to press hard.However, the North Control team, which was eager to equalize the situation, played a little impatiently. Under the desperate defense of Yan Feng and his teammates, they failed to score until the end of the game.

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the Shenzhen team cheered.

Yan Feng followed his teammates and came to the stands where the fans were, hand in hand, to thank the fans.

"Yan Feng, Yan Feng~~" As the hero of the victory in this game, Yan Feng finally enjoyed the treatment of a hero.The fans who were delighted with the team's victory shouted Yan Feng's name loudly.

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Feng kept waving to the stands, his eyes turned red.This is the first time he has enjoyed the cheers of the fans since he came to the team.Although the number of fans is small, it also makes Yan Feng very satisfied.You know, even if he scored goals in previous games, the fans always shouted for Lin Fan in the end.

When Yan Feng saw Li Xueer among the fans cheering for him, he felt excited, and then made a phone call gesture.

The game was completely over. After returning to the locker room, Yan Feng accepted the congratulations from his teammates, and asked the head coach Li Haiqiang for leave with some anxiety.Yan Feng was a little nervous and told Li Haiqiang that he had friends who came to watch the game, and he would not go back to the club with the players if he wanted to entertain friends.

Li Haiqiang, who led the team to win, happily agreed to Yan Feng, making the latter overjoyed.

Seeing Yan Feng leaving eagerly, Li Haiqiang smiled and patted the data sheet in his hand. "Hehe, I finally understand why Li Yi has been reusing Yan Feng. It's really a treasure. I used to treat such a useful player as a rough brother."

In the data sheet in Li Haiqiang's hand, the top one is Yan Feng's game data.One goal, two dribbles, five steals, six clearances, six fouls, and a running distance of 12000 meters.

(End of this chapter)