The invincible striker of football
17 Chen Feng, whose speed was unmatched

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"What's the situation with Barcelona? Just now, Neymar had appeared, and now, Chen Feng had appeared?”Gerrard stood in the audience stands on the field and looked at the scene in front of him with an annoyed expression.

Chen Feng. Although he had only made a single shot, his individual ability was unquestionable. With just this shot, a counter-tackle, and a half-court pass over the head, there were very few people in this world who could achieve this.

"I remember now. I remember that the people in the Daily Sports News said that Neymar left Barcelona because his talent was not as good as Chen Feng. Now, it seems that this Chen Feng is really too outstanding.”Some of the media outlets also came to a realization.

Everyone had thought that it was just a joke from the newspaper. Now that they had witnessed Chen Feng's ability, they had no choice but to admit defeat.

The goal after the three players connected leveled the score.

While Chen Feng was running and celebrating with his teammates, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from the viewing platform.

He subconsciously looked over.

The beautiful woman looked at Chen Feng with a resentful gaze.

If it wasn't Hermione? Why is Emma Watson looking at me?

Chen Feng had a bitter smile on his face. This woman, what was wrong with her gaze?

"Big liar." Emma Watson whispered. As a Liverpool fan, she had thought that Liverpool could hold their heads high and that Liverpool was going to rise.

Now, the moment Chen Feng appeared, he shot and passed the ball, perfectly helping Barcelona recover the score.

The second half of the game continued.

"We can attack now." Valverde waved his hand and said loudly.

The whole team pressed forward, Messi retreated to the midfield, and Niesta replaced Andre Gomez.

Dansu replaced Busquets, and Dansu was Dennis Suárez.

Professor Bu and Xiaobai were the soul of Barcelona. The former was a defensive midfielder with precise passing awareness.

There was no need to say anything more about Niesta. He was a world-class midfield master. Dribbling, passing, and interception were all his strengths.

The two of them were brought off because they were both old, especially the little white Andres Niesta.

Barcelona once again turned on the horn for a counterattack.

Liverpool and Barcelona began to attack each other.

The two sides fought back and forth for five minutes.

Eighty minutes passed.

The midfielder, Chamberlain, took advantage of Gomes 'mistake and snatched the football. Messi went forward to snatch it back, and Chamberlain passed the ball to Coutinho.

Coutinho was alone, running forward to break through in the midfield. His speed and footwork skills were still superb.

Barcelona's defensive midfielder, Alba, went forward to counter-snatch but was easily bypassed by Coutinho. Coutinho looked forward from the corner of his eye and passed the ball directly into the penalty area.

Salah had already started running.

The stamina of both sides was already a little out of control at this point. In the later stages, the stamina of the defenders was even more exhausted.

The outer area of the penalty area was empty.

Salah's several counter-offside attempts were successful, and an empty goal opportunity appeared.

Robert was so scared that he immediately hugged Salah's body.

The referee whistled for a foul and gave Robbeto a yellow card.、

The referee pointed at the spot where Salah was fouled and awarded a free kick.

They were only 20 meters away from the goal.

The people of Barcelona stood in front of the human wall.

Salah bent down and looked at the human wall in front of him seriously.

He would take the free kick.

Coutinho frowned slightly as he watched from the side.

Just because of my trade scandal with Barcelona, you won't give me, the boss of the team, a chance to take a free kick?

He felt a little upset.

Salah kicked a free kick.

Messi stood at the side and watched with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Messi saw through the Egyptian who looked very similar to him the moment he kicked.

This goal was played very well.

The ball flew past the head of the human wall and went straight through the blind spot.

The free kick went in!

Liverpool took the lead again with four to three.

It was already eighty-five minutes.

There were only five minutes left.

The Liverpool players celebrated wildly.

"How is it? People of Barcelona, watch carefully. Liverpool has risen. Long live the Red Army!”The Liverpool fans outside the stadium were jumping excitedly.

The entire Anfield stadium erupted with overwhelming cheers, like a bustling city.

This was football, the charm of football.

Chen Feng stood on the grass patch and looked at the audience.

He did not want to lose. Ever since the start of the high school league, Chen Feng had never lost.

He didn't want to lose his first match in the pro scene.

Even if it was just a warm-up match.

Barcelona and Liverpool were serious now.

Their eyes were already red from killing.

The celebration was over.

"Gamus, you should scram." The Barcelona fans had already started to curse, although most of them were fans who had bet on Barcelona winning. After all, losing and losing money must be very unpleasant.

"Is Chen Feng dribbling too many times? Affect Barcelona's overall rhythm?" Some of the fake fans started to discuss Chen Feng's shortcomings.

There were still five minutes left. It seemed that Barcelona did not have a chance. As expected, Barcelona was a systematic team that revolved around Messi. Although Messi scored, it was useless.”Huang Jianxiang sighed in the live broadcast room." I think Chen Feng should go to Real Madrid. That's where he belongs.”

The match continued.

"Brother, calm down. We can win.”Chen Feng consoled the midfielder, Gomes. The ball that Gomes had passed had given Liverpool a chance.

"I'm sorry." Gamus looked ashamed." Do you want to be despised by the whole world? Show me your strength in the training match." Chen Feng was truly convinced. Andre Gomez was a normal player. He was very impressive in training matches. He had passed two players in a row and had a straight pass. He had Xavi's style.

Why couldn't he do it in the official competition?

'Me!" Gamus lowered his head in shame.

The match continued.

Rakhic passed the ball to Gomes, who dribbled the ball again. He was very nervous, and Liverpool's Coutinho and Chamberlain came over to double him.

Gamus hesitated for a moment before looking around. A figure was running around. He spotted Chen Feng with a single glance.

He recalled Chen Feng's intention.

Kuniao wanted to intercept the ball.

Gomez nimbly passed the ball over the top. In an instant, the ball reached Messi's feet. Messi passed the ball to Chen Feng's feet.

Messi's passing was as sharp as ever. Chen Feng had rarely seen such an all-rounder player. He felt a little incredulous. Was this Messi?

After Chen Feng received the ball, he immediately ran forward. His speed was like that of an African cheetah, as swift as Eto'o.”Barcelona's former player, Henry, sat on the sidelines and watched. He was now Liverpool's club assistant.

He frowned slightly.

What was the origin of this Chen Feng?

Chen Feng sprinted at full speed, turning his back and passing the ball through his crotch. The ball passed by and passed by Milner, the Liverpool defender who had come to stop him. He charged into the penalty area on the left side of the penalty area.

Suárés's movement attracted two defensive players.

Chen Feng kicked out. Everyone thought that he would pass the ball.、

This time, Suáriz attracted the attention of the defense.

In front of Chen Feng's kick, three Liverpool defenders stood in the penalty area.

This kick was like a Bayes arc as it shot towards the goal and bypassed the defender.

"Impossible!" Liverpool's goalkeeper, Kalius, leaped in an attempt to catch the football.

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