Chen Feng's shot with a spoon had bypassed the goalkeeper. It could be said to be the ultimate humiliation to Liverpool's goalkeeper, Kalius.
"Carrius, what are you doing?？？”Klop covered his forehead in pain. Kalius was Liverpool's main goalkeeper, and his strength was naturally needless to say.
Scoop shooting was the most difficult and beautiful kind of shooting. The use of the footwork emphasized "rubbing" rather than "picking", so the movement was more subtle and more difficult.
To put it bluntly, this kind of kick was a kind of hanging shot. Because when faced with a shot, the goalkeeper often chose to dive sideways in one direction, some players who took the penalty kick deliberately hung the penalty kick to the middle, catching the goalkeeper off guard.
Carrius stood on the spot in pain, covering his face as tears streamed down his face. The Barcelona players had already gotten used to Chen Feng's two goals.
They were not as excited as before, because this was a warm-up match after all. Everyone was very tired. The football game had to run for 90 minutes, and even for added time. This was a huge physical exertion on the players.
After Chen Feng scored, he did not do much to celebrate. He only high-fived and cheered with his teammates.、
The referee lowered his head and looked at the time. It was already the end of the game and he blew the whistle to end the game.
Valverde stepped forward and walked towards the frustrated Klop.
The Liverpool manager had a gloomy expression. They had intended to teach Barcelona a lesson at Anfield.
They had even forgotten about the warm-up match.
However, she still felt very uncomfortable.
"Thank you very much." Valverde stepped forward and hugged Klop.
"What do you mean?" Klop looked angrily at Valverde. Today, Valverde used Barcelona's temporary backhand counterattack strategy and gave Liverpool several fatal shots.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see Chen Feng's outstanding talent.”Valverde was filled with emotions. He had originally planned to give Chen Feng 75 minutes before the match.
However, he knew that if he did not make a quick change in the second half, the team would have a hard time playing. After all, Barcelona's midfield was already out of balance.
Chen Feng smiled and shook hands with the Liverpool players. Salah remained silent." Brother, you played well. We lost."”Salah said regretfully.
"It's nothing. You're also very powerful. I'm just lucky.”Chen Feng said with a smile. He was still very humble. Today's shooting accuracy was extremely precise. Even a player like Messi Ronaldo would miss his shot.、
Today, Chen Feng had shot three shots at the goal. Every single one of his shots had gone in. He himself found it unbelievable. Although his footwork was not bad, his efficiency today was exceptionally high.
"Next time, I hope to see you in the Champions League.”Salah snorted.
"Kuniao, we won." " I hope he doesn't appear on the Spanish national team." Suárazas walked towards his former younger brother, Coutinho. Coutinho's gaze was fixed on Chen Feng.”In his heart, Coutinho already had a certain understanding of Chen Feng.
He had personally witnessed Chen Feng's godly dribbling skills. Other than his national team teammate Neymar, he had rarely encountered such an outstanding dribbling expert. There was no need to mention Messi. Messi's dribbling skills belonged to the practical type. His efficiency was extremely high and his speed was extremely fast. However, as he grew older, Messi's speed was no longer as fast as before he was 30 years old.
"If he was on the Spanish national team, I think Spain would be very interesting in next year's World Cup.”Since Spain won the 2010 World Cup, they had begun to fall from the altar and lost their former colors.
"Don't forget, you promised me. Do you think you can really win the championship if you stay in a team like Liverpool?”Suáluz said something that made Coutinho a little sad.
Liverpool was strong, energetic, and even hot-blooded. However, the team's offense was in stark contrast to its defense.
While their offense was outstanding, their defense had also become very weak.
Chen Feng knew very well that Liverpool's defensive line was simply too weak. He could think of three or four of them without any problems because the standard of these defenders was not up to par.
The match was over.
The entire Anfield stadium was filled with disappointment. Chen Feng had used his perfect strength to shut up the entire stadium.
His handsome figure stood on the Anfield and thanked his Liverpool teammates.
However, something unpleasant happened next.
A bottle of mineral water was thrown down from the top of the basketball court, about to land on Chen Feng's face.
Chen Feng instinctively caught the bottle.、
The Liverpool fan who threw the mineral water looked at Chen Feng fiercely." You trash Chinese. Do you think you Chinese from Asia are worthy of scoring goals at Anfield?" Are you worthy?"
“!!”Chen Feng's face was filled with rage. He threw the bottle of water at the audience who had thrown it at him. His eyes were filled with coldness. This group of Western audience members was truly disgusting.
Although this might be because the national football team was a very embarrassing thing in the world, causing others to look down on them, why should he, Chen Feng, be the scapegoat?
"I'm sorry, England fans are like this. They're famous for their lack of quality.”" Don't be angry," Suáriz whispered at the side, hinting at Chen Feng not to be angry. This was because when he was in Liverpool, he had been ridiculed by the fans of the various major English teams.
"I will remember this grudge." Chen Feng clenched his fist.
This scene became the focus of the news the next day.
However, most of them were paying attention to Chen Feng.
This was how one shot to fame worked.
"It's really embarrassing. Although that guy lied to me, why did the Anfield fans use such a method?”Emma Watson felt a little angry as she curiously watched Chen Feng and his teammates walk into the passageway.
"Chen Feng, the reporter from Ying Country's national television station wishes to conduct a post-match interview with you.”Messi walked up to Chen Feng and said with admiration.
“？”Chen Feng had a puzzled look on his face." You are the best player of this match. Accepting post-match interviews is a common practice.”Suárés explained.
"Understood." Chen Feng nodded and walked toward the reporter.
The reporter smiled at Chen Feng. This was a beauty from England. She was quite good-looking, with blonde hair and blue eyes." Hello, Chen. How old are you this year?"”
"Seventeen years old." Chen Feng said indifferently.
"Wow! That's amazing. How did you use your luck to score these two goals? This is unbelievable!" The reporter wanted to make things difficult for Chen Feng.
"I think luck is also a kind of strength. Luck is reserved for people with strength. If you think you're lucky and score a goal, you won't be in the position of a small reporter talking to me.”Chen Feng retorted sarcastically.
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