football world number one

Chapter 664 There is only one chance

The ball is like life. Although the two sides have to fight fiercely on the court for more than 90 minutes, in many cases, there are only a few opportunities to determine the course of the game.

For example, Gourcuff's shocking shot that was only one-third short of helping the team equalize, and the regretful miss that Kavinaji was able to make a supplementary shot with the ball in one step, are all opportunities for Bordeaux.

It's a pity that the two powerful players who received the most attention and attention in the Bordeaux team failed to grasp the opportunity when it came.

If God does not take, you will be blamed. When you let the opportunity slip through your fingertips quietly, your opponent may not be like you.

"The ball flew to the outside of the penalty area, and the speed of the ball began to slow down. Bordeaux's defensive players rushed to the ball's landing point. Afeng, he appeared in that position!!!"

Liu Feng, who had never stopped running from the beginning, had already entered the penalty area when Gilardino's shot happened. However, when the ball hit the goal post hard and bounced outwards, he turned around with his left foot firmly, and he still became the first player to reach the ball before it landed.

When Liu Jianhong's shout reached the fans around the screen through the live broadcast signal, Liu Feng, who once again became the focus of the audience, soared into the air the next moment.

Like a stretched eagle, Liu Feng, who jumped up ahead of Bordeaux defender Yurieti, directly turned the opponent into a spectator of this shot.

"Unfold it completely, and hang the golden hook upside down!!!"

"Oh!"

This was a textbook barb shot, and the ball also drew a textbook arc after leaving Liu Feng's instep.

"Shh!"

Without giving Carasso a chance to react, the ball fell directly into the goal from under the crossbar on the left side of the goal. When the sound of the ball hitting the net came, Liu Feng roared wildly and rushed towards the South Stand with his teammates.

"Goal! Goal! Goal!!! Hat-trick! A Feng completed his second hat-trick in the Champions League!!!"

"King! King! King!"

Liu Jianhong shouted at the top of his lungs, and the entire Leonardo Stadium was uniformly chant. At the home court of Piacenza, everyone was worshiping the king who had brought infinite glory to this club.

At this moment, Liu Feng has been carried on the shoulders by the crazy teammates behind him. With the teammates singing and dancing, the smile on his face is so dazzling.

"This is Afeng's No. 13 goals in the Champions League. He is only one goal away from catching up with Altafini's single-season scoring record in the 1962-1963 season of AC Milan. It is hard to believe that he is just a player who has just started his first season in the Champions League."

In the commentary room, Liu Jianhong's roar lasted for a long time, and after he calmed down, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

Tremblingly, he shared with the fans about the ancient record of the Champions League that has not been broken for many years. When he thought that the player who was next to this record was actually a player from China, Liu Jianhong couldn't help but choked up a little in his voice.

In far away China, countless fans who met in bars, or watched football with a few friends at home were no better than Liu Jianhong. Everyone felt his beating heart and eye sockets moist.

Chinese football has been difficult for too long. After the peak that was once thought to be unattainable, Chinese football has not stood out for a long, long time. A player like Liu Feng who can make everyone crazy.

Many years later, when many writers and reporters wrote the modern history of Chinese football, they began to set the day when the 17-year-old boy traveled across the ocean and arrived in Piacenza as the first year of the rise of modern Chinese football.

Of course, these are things for later. On the court, when Piacenza's players gathered together to celebrate happily, the Bordeaux players almost collapsed.

If one goal behind and almost scoring a goal gave them any good vision for this game, then Liu Feng's hat-trick and helping the team widen the lead to two goals undoubtedly shattered all of this.

When the two teams returned to the kick-off position to prepare for the kick-off, the game had come to 82 minutes, and Piacenza also made the last substitution at this moment. Conte replaced Miranda, who was showing signs of cramp, with Astori.

As for the Bordeaux coach, he made a completely desperate decision at this moment. He used up the remaining two substitutions and replaced them with two offensive players.

Replaced Cavinaghi, who had already been exhausted by the Piacenza defender, with Yushe, who had already warmed up, and then replaced Gourcuff with Sertic. The two core players of this team lost the trust of the coach together at the last moment.

When the game restarted, the situation did not calm down at all because of the widening point difference. On the contrary, because it was a two-round knockout match, Bordeaux put on a posture of desperately trying to get a second away goal in the final stage.
It is a pity that sometimes, things cannot develop blindly towards people's expectations.

When Bordeaux lost the final chance to equalize the score and was widened by Liu Feng's barb, their players were already in disarray. Although the two players who played at the end showed an extremely positive offensive attitude, the overall malaise cannot be changed in a short while.

Under Conte's command, Piacenza's striker and attacking midfielder began to shrink back. It was clear that Piacenza wanted to take this advantage to the next game. Piacenza fully demonstrated what is called Serie A defense to Bordeaux from Ligue [-].

Therefore, in the last 10 minutes of the game, the fans watching the game were fortunate to see the iconic performance of the Serie A team-the steel defense.

In the 903rd minute of the game, when Prasil dribbled the ball in and was cut off by Nainggolan and Nocerino, the referee did not waste any more time.

"Shh!!!"

"The game is over, Piacenza beat Bordeaux 3-1 at home, which gives them a huge advantage for the second leg."

At the moment of the whistle, many players on the field slumped directly on the lawn. Obviously, this game consumes far more physical and mental energy than it seems.

However, compared to the dejected Bordeaux team, although the Piacenza players were very tired, the smiles on their faces could not be dissipated. Amid the loud singing of the home fans, these young people got up one after another at the end and began to thank the audience.

As for the losers of this game?

Nobody cares.

　Chapter 2 here!Thanks for the support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)