Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 144

"Beautiful! Yan!" Stojkovic patted Yan Feng's back and said to the Chinese who was holding his feet.

Stojkovic was overjoyed.When the game was coming to an end, he was desperate when he watched the offensive players who had high hopes for him fail again and again.Unexpectedly, it was Yan Feng, a guy who he never expected to be able to attack, who brought him a surprise.

Although Yan Feng's goal only helped the team equalize the score, it saved the game.As long as you don't lose at home, you still have a chance to go away.

"I didn't expect Yan Feng to stand up at the end of the game."

"Yan Feng is the hero of this game!"

"Yan Feng, Yan Feng, Yan Feng!"

The fans began to call Yan Feng's name in unison.How clear the uniform voice seemed.When Yan Feng heard it, he was very happy and excited.Yan Feng let go of Lao Si and raised his hands to applaud the audience.

"Ha, the audience is shouting his name. It seems that Yan Feng has conquered the fans of the home team with this goal." Liu Yang said with a smile.

"Not to mention the fans, I was also conquered by his goal. Looking back now, it turned out that this goal was planned by Yan Feng from the very beginning when he passed the ball to the goalkeeper." Li Pengfeng said.

"Yes. First lure the opponent out, then use the expanded space to attack, and finally succeeded in one fell swoop. Beautiful! This will definitely be the best goal of this round of the AFC Champions League! No one!" Liu Yang recollected The whole process of Yan Feng's goal, said in admiration.

"I think so too. I really didn't expect him to have such wisdom and the ability to shoot long shots. I always thought he was a villain who could only defend. He was like Cai Huikang when he was in the sky. This is really a surprise. Especially for R&F, it is definitely a treasure." Li Binfeng said without hesitation.

And R&F, who picked up the treasure, seized the time to continue the game.Although the game has entered stoppage time after Yan Feng scored, there is still time.

Because Yan Feng's goal smashed Sydney FC's hope of keeping the lead, their morale was greatly hit.

"One more!" The voices of the fans shook the audience.

Kill you while you are sick!R&F, whose morale had reached its peak, formed an irresistible aura at this time.As a whole they pressed frantically against a demoralized Sydney FC and quickly got the ball back.R&F organized an offensive again.

Although Sydney FC was hit hard because they didn't concede a goal in the game, they didn't want to let it go.If you can't get three points, you have to keep one point.Bringing up the last bit of fighting spirit, they began to defend hard.

"The game time is coming to an end, and this may be R&F's last chance to attack." Liu Yang said.

"You can shoot again. Don't give up!" Yan Feng also knew that time was running out, and he looked down at his watch when he saw the referee.

Watching teammates fiddle with their feet but can't find a chance.Yan Feng ran forward and waved for the ball: "Give me the ball."

Hearing this, Renardinho, who was holding the ball, kicked Yan Feng without thinking.

"Don't let him get the ball!" Seeing this situation, Simon rushed towards Yan Feng.He needs to stop Yan Feng, he doesn't want to give Yan Feng another chance to shoot from a distance.

Simon ran to Yan Feng with all his strength, vowing to stop Yan Feng from taking the ball.This time Simon didn't want to steal the ball, he just wanted to destroy the ball.So Simon aimed at the ball, the whole person soared into the air and shoveled over with his back.

"It's a flying shovel, it's dangerous!" The audience exclaimed after seeing Simon's action.

It's too late to say it.Seeing that the opponent didn't care about shoveling, Yan Feng was also a little startled.This kind of flying shovel is easy to shovel and hurt, and whether it is shoveling the ball or shoveling people, this offensive opportunity is over.And R&F will also lose the last chance to overtake their opponents.

Yan Feng remembered that Uncle Ai Zhong once said: The best way to deal with tackles and tackles is to counterattack and push past people.As long as the lateral displacement is sufficient, the output of any method is to send data.At the same time, Yan Feng didn't want to give up this last chance to attack, so he gritted his teeth.Fight!
After making a decision in an instant, Yan Feng felt that he was in an ethereal state.The backlash push is smoother and more comfortable than any previous one.

Yan Feng's foot that dialed the ball narrowly escaped Simon's flying shovel, only a few centimeters away from the spikes.Simon didn't touch the ball, nor did he touch Yan Feng's man.After he landed, he continued to slide for one or two meters, and made a small ditch on the field.

"Oh! Drift!"

Yan Feng abducted the opponent's flying shovel like a speeding car drifting.All the audience who saw this extraordinary man shouted involuntarily.

"I failed? Didn't I shovel?" Simon sat on the ground and couldn't accept it.This tackle, he was ready to be put to death.And as long as it can win benefits for the team, what's the point of getting a red card?
Simon thought that his opponent would be injured by his tackle, but he never thought that his opponent could not only evade him, but also successfully break through. "It's not true!"

But the green grass with its roots lying beside him and the figure of Yan Feng who was dribbling away with the ball told Simon: This is true.

After Yan Feng successfully passed Simon, he continued to dribble forward.Soon he encountered an opponent who came up to defend.This time, the opponent's posture of waiting and never making a move made Yan Feng understand that it is not easy to break through this time.

Yan Feng saw Renaldinho again out of the corner of his eye, so he passed the ball with one kick, and then ran at full speed.When Renaldinho saw Yan Feng passing the ball to him, he recalled the previous cooperation of hitting the wall, and immediately went forward and knocked the ball back to Yan Feng.

The defensive player this time may have thought of Yan Feng's previous goal.When he saw Yan Feng pass the ball and ran forward, he immediately turned around and stuck to Yan Feng, trying to use his body to prevent Yan Feng from receiving the ball.

And Yan Feng allowed his opponent to easily destroy his two-person cooperation.He leaned against his opponent tightly with his body, and then kicked with all his might.After all, Yan Feng was faster.In the case of not suffering from physical confrontation, Yan Feng took a position first.

Yan Feng's eyes were fixed on the rolling ball, and he kicked the ball without thinking.

"boom!"

Although the opponent tried his best to fall to the ground to block the shot, he was still a step slow.He knocked Yan Feng down, but couldn't beat the ball.

"Yan Feng shoots from a long distance!!!"

The ball was as powerful as Yan Feng's long-range shot, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"This goal should be there!" Seeing the unstoppable long-range shot, everyone felt that this goal should be scored.

"Boom!" There was another muffled sound.

After seeing a person lying straight on the ground in the penalty area, everyone found that the ball did not fly into the net, but hit a Sydney FC defender in the face in front of the small penalty area.

"DO NOT!"

"The goal didn't go in! It's unreasonable!"

When the ball changed direction and flew out of the bottom line, everyone had expressions of disappointment on their faces.

Then the referee blew the whistle to end the game.Everyone sighed. "Hey, it's just a little bit short. If it wasn't for hitting someone, I guess the goal would have been scored."

Countless people felt sorry for Yan Feng, and Yan Feng felt extremely sorry in his heart: "If the ball hadn't been blocked by someone, it would definitely be scored. The power and speed of this ball are the best shots I have felt in a long time. Hey. It's a pity. I didn't score twice."

So far, Yan Feng has no way to do it again. "By the way, the person who blocked the ball wonders if something is wrong?"

Soon Yan Feng found the opponent's hero among a bunch of Sydney FC players.The hero who kept the tie for Sydney FC is their No. 5 player, center back Yuleman.But at this moment, Yuerman was lying unconscious on the ground, a spherical red mark on his face and bleeding profusely were so conspicuous.

"Oh! Dark Sony." Seeing that the other party's originally tall nose was now crooked, Yan Feng felt very sorry.

"Hey, Yan Feng's heavy shot is really powerful. I couldn't even see the trajectory of the ball just now. It's a pity that the opponent is so brave." Liu Yang said regretfully.

"That's right. If the ball hadn't been for the opponent's No. 5 who sacrificed himself to block the hole, he would definitely not have scored. The goalkeeper just couldn't turn it back. It's a pity." Li Pengfeng was also very regretful.

"Although No. 5 Yuleman saved a point from Sydney FC, the price he paid was too miserable." After watching the replay, Liu Yang began to feel sorry for Yuleman's misery.

"Hiss!" Seeing that Yurman was directly knocked out by the ball in the replay, the audience took a breath.

"Yan Feng's toes are really hard. This is the real heavy artillery! The heavy artillery that can kick the opponent unconscious! He should have let him go up and blast a few more kicks! How cool it is!"

Then, everyone thought of this possibility one after another.But after Yan Feng heard about it later, he just shook his head and said that it would be difficult to kick such a strong ball even if he played a few more times.

Although the poor Sydney hero Yuleman lost consciousness only briefly, he was diagnosed with a broken nose after the game.I don't know whether to call him lucky or unlucky.

After the game, the reporter interviewed Yan Feng: "You scored your first goal in the Super League today. How do you feel? Also, when will you shoot?"

"It's such a good feeling to score goals! I actually shoot all the time."

"Do you feel sorry for not scoring the last goal?"

"It's a pity."

"The opponent seems to be knocked out by your kick. According to statistics, he is the sixth player injured in this year's game with you. Do you have any ideas?"

"I can only say it was an accident. At the same time, I also wish him a speedy recovery."

"Excuse me~"

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Since Yan Feng was in a good mood today, and the reporter's questions were relatively normal, Yan Feng answered them patiently.

At the post-match press conference afterwards, head coach Stojvic praised Yan Feng even more, saying that Yan Feng had given him a very big surprise.

But Arnold, the head coach of Sydney FC, said that Yan Feng was a shock!Said that Yan Feng not only almost killed the game, but also almost killed his heart.

With the broadcast of the game and the high evaluation of the two coaches after the game, Yan Feng became famous for a while, and many Chinese fans began to know him.And many Australians also got to know Yan Feng because of this game, and gave Yan Feng the title of "Chinese chariot".

After dealing with the post-match matters, Yan Feng hurried back to the rented apartment.Today Li Xueer came to watch his game, and he asked her to rest at home after the game, instead of waiting for him at the gate of the stadium.After the two got to know each other better last time, Yan Feng gave Li Xueer a key to the room.

"Xueer, I'm back." Yan Feng happily opened the door, ready to rush over to hug Li Xueer.But seeing that Li Xueer was not alone in the room, she had no choice but to give up.

"Aunt Ni, are you here?"

"What? I'm not welcome to watch the game?" Aunt Ni raised her eyebrows and asked.

"No, no. Thank you very much for coming to cheer me on." Yan Feng said with a smile, but he almost scolded Fantian in his heart: Yes.Ghosts welcome you.Do I still have to thank you for interfering with my good business tonight?
"Yan Feng, you must be exhausted, right? Come on, drink a glass of water first." Li Xueer poured Yan Feng a glass of water with a smile.

"Thank you." After Yan Feng took the water, he thought to himself, it feels good to have a mistress in this house.Judging by Xueer's actions, she will definitely be a good wife and mother.

After that, Yan Feng took them out for a supper.When you're done, go home and get ready to rest.

When I got home, I rinsed it all off and got ready for bed.At this time, Yan Feng was depressed.Looking at the roundness of Li Xueer's chest, who was wearing a T-shirt as pajamas, Yan Feng knew that there was no underwear inside, and his heart felt hot.Look at Aunt Ni holding Li Xueer's arm and pulling her into the next room.Yan Feng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

This feeling is like I was sharpening my knife and preparing, but my girlfriend let someone else pull me to open a room. "Depressed!"

After Li Xueer and the others closed the door, Yan Feng could only walk into his room helplessly.

His wife slept not far away, but he could only guard the vacant room alone.When Yan Feng thought of Xue'er who was sleeping next door, his heart burst into dantian.Yan Feng, who had trouble falling asleep, picked up his phone and sent Li Xueer a WeChat message: Xueer, I miss you.I couldn't sleep.

After waiting for a long time, Li Xueer didn't reply.Yan Feng, who thought that the other party might have fallen asleep, could only let out a sigh of relief to give up the idea of ​​scoring twice tonight. (He has already scored a goal in today's game, and he wants to score another goal tonight.)
"Diaodou." Just as Yan Feng was about to take a cold shower, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a knock on the door.

"Huh? Could it be Xue'er?" Yan Feng hurriedly ran to open the door, and when he saw that it was Li Xue'er, he wanted to shout happily.

"Hush~" Li Xueer pointed to the next door, motioning Yan Feng to whisper.

"Yeah!" Yan Feng couldn't care less, he hugged Li Xueer, then kissed her, and at the same time closed the door with one kick.

Soon the two of them were lying on the bed, and the panting began to increase.Not long after, Yan Feng stripped Li Xueer naked.Looking at Xue'er's charming body, Yan Feng spat and pointed his brother at the attractive goal.I want to break the door! !Cum again!
Soon, panting and moaning were intertwined in the room.

(End of this chapter)