midfield god

Chapter 185 The performance that convinced everyone
By this time, Yunfei seemed to have seen the end of the game. Such a strangulation in the middle of the field was really beyond Southampton's current ability. Since Essien came on the field, Suleman had almost no chance to perform. Yunfei was forced to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the team's offense alone!
He is the captain on the field and the core of the team's midfield. At this time, only he can stand up.

But the reality is cruel. Chelsea's midfield and defense are really tricky. Bell on the left is defended by the well-educated Gremi. In addition, the referee's penalty scale in this game is a bit loose. Several physical confrontations, the referee did not blow, Bell has obviously lost confidence.Jones on the right is better, but facing the experienced Del Horno, he can't take advantage of it. With the help of Essien, Jones has no voice.

Yunfei stood in the midfield, looked around, and felt that all his teammates were under the strict control of the opponent, which really made people feel too bad!

What's more, Yunfei didn't hold the ball for more than two seconds in the midfield, and Makelele immediately stepped forward, not giving Yunfei a chance to play the ball smoothly. Yunfei couldn't find a chance to play the ball, and didn't want to pass the ball back.

"Yunfei kept dribbling with his feet, trying to speed up with the ball, and throwing Makelele away, but Makelele was unmoved and still followed Yunfei firmly. At this time, it seemed that all the players had become spectators, watching the offensive and defensive performances of these two in the midfield!"

Yunfei took the ball all the way from the middle to the side, accelerating and stopping suddenly, trying to shake off the opponent. This was the first time since Yunfei played the game that he was so sticky to the ball. He has always played very rationally, but today, the huge pressure forced out the ruthlessness in his heart, you won't let me pass!I just want to go there!

After all, Makelele is also a human being, and Yunfei's continuous acceleration and sudden stop finally overwhelmed the older Makelele, who kicked the ground with one step, his supporting legs became weak and slipped, and he couldn't keep up with Yunfei immediately.

This time Yunfei saw the opportunity to pass the opponent, taking advantage of the slippage of the opponent's feet, Yunfei dribbled the ball, and was about to pass the opponent. At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yunfei, and the huge force suddenly pushed Yunfei away from the ball and fell to the ground.

Essien!

This buffalo has been waiting by the side for a long time. This time, he made a steady and ruthless attack, but his movements were a little too big. Just when Yunfei thought that the referee would call a foul, the referee showed no sign and signaled the game to continue!
This time, the fire in Yunfei's heart was ignited, Yunfei stood up a little bit, and went directly to the referee.

"Isn't that direct push just now considered a foul?"

Yunfei's face was a little grim at this time, could it be that this is the referee standard of the Premier League, if so, then just find a bunch of big fat guys, whoever can stand up to the opponent will be the winner!
The referee Steve Bennett looked very calm, looked at Yunfei blankly, crossed his hands, signaled that it was not a foul just now, and told Yunfei to leave.

"you!"

Yunfei was about to go forward to continue to question, Suerman hurried back at this time and held Yunfei back.

"Okay, stop talking!"

"Am I asking for justice?"

Yunfei looked at Suerman with a displeased face, sweat slowly dripped from his angry face, some even flowed into his mouth, but he still didn't realize it.

On the sidelines, Redknapp was also furious, arguing to the fourth official.

"Isn't that a foul just now? Is he blind!"

The fourth official responded with a cold face: "I will record all your performances in the game record, please pay attention to your words!"

"Go ahead and write it, isn't it just a fine, tell me if that was a foul just now!"

Redknapp almost got close to the face of the fourth official, and sprayed the other party's saliva alive!

At this time, the fourth official was also a little helpless, so he could only reiterate what he said before, and subconsciously took two steps back to avoid the other party's saliva attack.

At this time, Taylor hurried up and pulled Redknapp back, but Redknapp, who returned to the bench, was still chattering there.

"Okay, don't complain, is it useful to say so much?" Taylor comforted Redknapp with a wry smile.

"If you don't, why don't you just say it, he is targeting us!"

Redknapp panted heavily, reaching out and tugging at his collar, he was a little out of breath.

"You should think about what to do now. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to win!" Taylor watched the game worriedly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that when Chelsea really played out the defense they are famous for, Southampton basically had no chance. It was difficult to see Yunfei in the previous game, and it also showed how bad the situation on the field was.

Hearing this, Redknapp was silent. Of course, he also saw the situation on the field. He wanted to give up before, and if he continued to fight like this, if some players were injured, the loss would not be worth the loss. But looking at the players who are still working hard on the field, especially Yunfei, he hesitated.
After thinking about it, Redknapp sighed dejectedly.

"Just let them keep playing and see."

Redknapp sat on the bench, staring blankly at the players on the field, and slowly focused on Yunfei.

"What are you going to do? Is it the best choice to go it alone?"

Yunfei was also asking himself this question, and soon, he made his own answer with actions.

Once again got the ball, Yunfei beckoned to Bell, Bell retreated a little immediately and received the pass from Yunfei.Yunfei immediately ran forward at this time and received Bell's return pass again.

At this time, Lampard has already stuck to Yunfei's side. This time Yunfei chose to knock the ball lightly behind him with his heel. He didn't look back, but he seemed to see Suleman's position with his eyes behind his head.

Suleman didn't feel surprised to get the ball and was hesitating how to deal with it. Yunfei in front of him had already got rid of Lampard and was waving at him.

At this time, Yunfei, who came to the middle, received Suleman's pass, and once again showed his exaggerated vision. He seemed to see Makelele behind him coming up. With his back to Makelele, he picked up the ball.

"This is the time!"

Yunfei shouted in his heart, and ran to the ball very fast, his left foot slammed, and his right foot slammed on the lower right side of the ball!

With this kick, Yunfei exhausted all his strength and even hit a backslash!

This is a long shot from the frontcourt close to 25 yards from the goal!

The powerful shot turned into a phantom in the air, and in an instant, he was in front of the goal. Petr Cech, who was fully concentrated, couldn't pounce on the ball this time, but his fingertips still touched the ball!
"Boom!"

A dull sound came from the goal, and the ball hit the crossbar of the goal like a cannonball, and then bounced high and flew out of the baseline.

"Ahhhh!"

Yunfei was dressed rough, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and roared like crazy, venting his displeasure!
(End of this chapter)