The referee blew the whistle to end the match.
César fell to the ground and hugged his left leg in pain. His condition did not look good.
The team doctor also went up to check on César's condition.
"Damn it!"
Deckray cursed helplessly.
He looked in Cesar's direction, his mood dropping.
After the team doctor dealt with it.
Cesar was able to stand up.
But he was limping.
His left leg could no longer exert any strength.
"The muscle in the left calf is strained.”
"It should be that when he blocked Miccoli's shot just now, he moved too much and pulled himself.”
The team doctor helped César to the sidelines and said to Decere.
Decare patted César and comforted him.
César faced Miccoli in this game and it was indeed difficult.
He had already done his best.
Deckray had no choice.
After replacing Xu Feng, he replaced him with a midfielder.
They wanted to surround Xu Feng and strengthen Chiavo's offense.
However, he did not expect Palermo to have set up a targeted defensive strategy.
Originally, Deckray had been thinking about ways to break the opponent's defense.
Now, César was injured.
He could only use the last substitution slot.
A substitute center back was brought on to replace César.
The match resumed.
The match had already reached 75 minutes.
After César left the field.
The substitute center back was obviously much weaker.
And his partner in the center back, Andreoli, was not much better.
Miccoli frequently posed a threat in the backfield.
In just five minutes.
Palermo launched four attacks and completed three shots.
If not for the goalkeeper, Sorrentino's bravery.
Palermo had already leveled the score.
The attack on Chievo's side was restricted.
Defending was still very strenuous.
Xu Feng made a clear judgment.
It was meaningless to stay in the front field now.
Chieve was now leading by one goal.
There were only about ten minutes left in the game.
As long as he guarded these ten minutes.
He would be able to obtain victory!
As Xu Feng repeatedly returned to defend.
His teammates understood.
The entire Chiavo formation began to shrink.
They set up an iron bucket formation.
Palermo finally started to panic.
Due to the defense of Chievo's players.
The crowd became denser and denser.
Miccoli's space to advance was getting smaller and smaller.
In the end, he and midfielder Pastore could only attempt a few long shots outside the penalty area.
85 minutes…
88 minutes…
90 minutes…
Time had already entered the make-up time.
When the referee raised the five-minute sign.
The Chiavo fans were so angry that they almost cursed.
But there was nothing he could do.
After all, in the second half, Chievo suffered two consecutive injuries.
It had indeed delayed a lot of time.
Xu Feng actively ran at the top of the arc to block Palermo's long shot.
The other Chievo players gritted their teeth and tried their best to focus.
The last few minutes, he had to survive!
The Chiavo fans covered their mouths.
Everyone looked at the stage.
He begged for time to pass quickly.
"Beep! Beep! Beep-"
Finally, the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the game.
The Chiavo players were finally relieved and celebrated the victory with their fists.
The fans were also shouting excitedly in the stands.
The head coach, De Kray, walked onto the field and hugged the players one by one to celebrate.
It was not easy to win this match!
Post-match statistics.
Palermo had 16 shots in the game.
There were only seven shots from Chiavo's side.
In the second half of the second half, Chievo was even defending.
There was almost no chance to organize an attack.
All the team members walked towards Xu Feng and hugged the first hero of the day.
Xu Feng's goal.
It was also Chiavo's most threatening shot in the game.
Sure enough, the quality of Chievo's offense was still based on Xu Feng's performance!
The live commentator also controlled the atmosphere.
"Four consecutive goals!"
"Eight goals in four games!"
"The hero of this match, Chiavo!"
"Let us shout out his name!"
"Xu-Feng-!"
Following the shoutcaster's encouragement.
The fans at the scene shouted Xu Feng's name.
Xu Feng also waved to the fans.
He expressed his gratitude for their support.
Xu Feng didn't stay on the court for long and quickly returned to the locker room with his teammates.
Even though they had won today.
However, the price they paid was also painful.
Pelissier and César retreated due to injuries.
It left a haze in their hearts.
The Chiavo fans stood up in the stands.
He watched as Xu Feng walked into the players 'tunnel.
Back in the locker room, Pelissier and César were not there.
This meant that they had been sent to the club's medical room.
In that case…
It seemed that their situation was not very optimistic.
Ding! [Your S-rank Skill Card activation progress: （2.5/3）
F * ck!
Looking at the system notification, Xu Feng was speechless.
This system was too much of a scam.
You even got decimals?
The second half of the match was really just half of the match!
Xu Feng felt helpless.
From the looks of it, he could only wait until the end of the first half of the next game.
Only then could he get his hands on this S-class Skill Card!
The next day.
On the training ground today, Pelissier and César were nowhere to be seen.
Not long after, Decare walked to the sidelines and talked about the injuries of the two.
"César pulled a muscle in his calf. Although it's not serious, he still needs to rest for half a month.”
"Pelissier's waist was hit and he needs to rest for ten days.”
After Deckray finished speaking, the players shook their heads helplessly and sighed.
"In other words, in the next league game against AC Milan, both of them will not be able to play!”
When Deckray said this, his tone revealed a sense of powerlessness.
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