The entire stadium was silent. The previously crazy Liverpool fans suddenly quieted down, and even the Barcelona players were no exception.
"I'm waiting for you to pass the ball? You entered it yourself?" After a moment of silence, all the Barcelona players swarmed toward Chen Feng and high-fived him.
This was the most basic. In a football match, no matter who scored, his teammates would hug and high-five him. This was the charm of football. It was a sport involving eleven people.
Chen Feng smiled as he high-fived Messi. Suárez, on the other hand, excitedly used his huge body to push against Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng smiled bitterly as he hugged him.
"Who is he? Why was he here? Who was this person? Who can tell me who this person is?”Klop was completely confused? A Chinese player had appeared out of nowhere and scored on the Anfield.
"He seems to be a newly bought player from Barcelona. Seventeen years old, Chen Feng.”The assistant manager explained," Spanish nationality.”
"He reminds me of Messi when I was young.”Klop said bitterly. Chen Feng's goal earlier was too amazing. It was a perfect lob shot, and it was a rebound after hitting the goalpost from a blind spot.
He avoided the goalkeeper.
Putting aside the fact that he was a lucky balloon, just the fact that Chen Feng had such a big heart and that single shot after passing two people was enough to prove how outstanding his individual ability was.
Countless Chinese football gamblers were watching the match." F * ck, Chen Feng is awesome."”
"Are they from China? I bought Barcelona for 10,000 yuan just to watch a friendly match. Come on, I beg you, score a few more. We're still lagging behind by three to two.”
Gambling was, in fact, an insult to the sport of football. The fake fans of China liked to gamble during the World Cup. Those who tried to rely on the World Cup to make money could only show that the people's wisdom had not been enlightened because there were too many uncertainties in football.
After Chen Feng scored, the rails celebrated.
CCTV5's commentator had gone completely mad." Chen Feng, it's Chen Feng. He scored. My god, Chen Feng, the pride of us Chinese!”
"Really?" There would always be people who couldn't sleep at night and were sleeping with the football commentator's voice on. They were also woken up by Duan Xuan's shouts. When they woke up in the middle of the night, they saw Chen Feng, who had appeared in the football match.
He actually scored a goal.
Everyone had thought that he was just here to compensate for the loss. It was already good enough that he could play, but he actually scored.
"This stopping of the ball, this shot, this breakthrough, he is simply a genius.”Silver Fox Lippi had a cigar in his mouth as he looked at Chen Feng with a serious expression.
"It was a coincidence." Coutinho whispered.
The match continued.
The ball kicked off in the midfield.
Liverpool's Coutinho received the ball, and Barcelona once again shrank its defense.
Chen Feng returned to continue defending. In front of him, there was only a center forward, Suárez, who was receiving him from the front.
Many Barcelona players formed an iron bucket defense.
"Defend, defend!" Bick said loudly.
Valverde's forehead was covered in cold sweat. There was nothing he could do about it. Liverpool's midfield was completely superior to Barcelona's midfield. Although there was Xiao Bai, Barcelona could not withstand a counterattack.
Ku Niao took a step forward and dribbled the ball. Chen Feng stepped forward and attempted to intercept again. Ku Niao frowned slightly. Barcelona's iron bucket defense, eight players in front of the penalty area.
It was like an impenetrable wall.
Coutinho attempted to pass the ball.
As a result, Barcelona's Professor Bu, Busquets, stepped forward to intercept the ball. After the ball was intercepted, Chen Feng sprinted forward to snatch the ball together with Liverpool's defender, Albertson.
"Why is a winger so serious? Isn't this something a fullback should do?”Kelop looked at Chen Feng with a face full of shock.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Most strikers would conserve their strength during the game and generally did not participate in the defense.
However, Chen Feng's positive attitude was something that even a passionate coach like Kloppe found inconceivable.
Chen Feng successfully overtook the other party. With a long pass, the moment the ball left the ball, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.、
In the front field, Suáriz successfully reversed the offside. He ran to receive the ball and dribbled the ball.
The Liverpool players all came back to defend, and Messi had already started running.
There was only one defensive player in front of Suáriz.
He kicked past the defensive player in front of him, Gomes. Of course, this Gomes was not Barcelona's Gomes but Liverpool's. Many European players had the same surname.
Gomez was kicked away by Suáriz, and Liverpool's defender, Milner, quickly chased after him to defend. Suáriz passed a kick to Messi.
Messi dribbled the ball alone, broke forward, and charged straight into Liverpool's penalty area.
It formed a single blade.
A powerful kick.
The ball went in.
"F * ck!"
"Oh my god, it's a reversal. It's three to three?”The Liverpool fans in the stadium fell to the bottom of the valley.
It was a warm-up match, and everyone was very serious.
"This is the cooperation of Chen Feng, Suárés, and Messi. They only need three kicks to complete this cooperation.”Everyone was astonished by Chen Feng's incredulity.
"Isn't his passing too sharp?”
At the same time, Zidane of Real Madrid was studying Barcelona with his players. Barcelona was their opponent in the Spanish Super Cup in a month.
"This ball is a bit like a Magic Flute pass.”Cristiano Ronaldo said in a low voice.
"This Chinese player is too outstanding.”
"Although Messi scored this goal, but! Messi was eating the cake that Chen Feng had fed to Suari and Messi. Chen Feng was too amazing. F * ck, our China finally produced an awesome star player!!”Huang Jianxiang, a famous commentator in the country, shouted in the live broadcast room of sina.
Chen Feng stepped forward and high-fived Messi.
Messi looked deeply at Chen Feng." It's been a long time since I've received such a pass from a rookie in Barcelona.”He remembered that the last time they had passed the ball to him, it had been the Habu trio.
Chen Feng smiled and nodded. It was good that he could win a football match. It was not necessarily the person who scored the goal that had the greatest value. The same was true for the passers. For example, Real Madrid's Modric and Kroos were the midfield masters that Chen Feng had always admired.
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