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Chapter 158 Can You Still Use The Crutches Like This?



Chapter 158 Can You Still Use The Crutches Like This?

I saw Qin Feng playing.

Sun Fenglin on the rostrum frowned.

What is Qin Feng doing?

Don't want to have a good kick?

The Spanish players were also in doubt.

Raúl moved closer to Hierro.

"Fernando, the chairman of Liaodong is here, and he's still on crutches. He's here to stir up the atmosphere!"

Hierro noticed Qin Feng's two back and forth sprints just now.

Strong explosive power, even with a cane, the speed can not be considered slow.

Judging from the performance of the Liaodong team in previous games.

They don't want to give up resistance.

The chairman of Liaodong came on stage at this time.

It can't be a joke.

"Don't underestimate anyone!"

Staring at Qin Feng, Ye Luo looked solemn, "Especially people you don't know the details of!"

"And you see, as soon as he came on the court, the expressions of the opposing players were different."

Startled for a moment, Raul looked at the players of the Liaodong team.

Everyone's faces were sullen, and their eyes seemed to be on fire.

Raul frowned, "Their morale is up again..."

Hierro nodded.

He pats Raul.

"Go ahead, keep attacking, don't relax!"

Wait for Raul to leave.

Hierro ran to Enrique.

"see it?"

He raised his eyebrows in Qin Feng's direction, "That No. 0 with a cane."

"I'm not blind!"

Enrique blushed as if he drank 2 catties of liquor.

He breathed heavily, to ease his burning lungs.

"Just say what you want to say, and don't beat around the bush."

"The person who told you..."

The captain's armband on his left arm tightened.

Ye Luo swallowed a sulky breath, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be polite to Liaodong No. 0!"

Enrique was taken aback.

My own words are subconsciously exported.

It was not intended to be provocative.

It can be said that it has been said, and I can't swallow it.

Fortunately, Fernando is big enough.

Pay attention to the new No. 0?

Enrique solemnly nodded his agreement.

He wiped the sweat off his face and ran to several Barcelona players in the backcourt.

Here Hierro runs towards the other players.

The order to "take good care" of Qin Feng spread throughout the Spanish team in an instant.

Qin Feng watched all this coldly.

He caught Hierro's malicious eyes.

Needless to say.

Having a cane in your hand doesn't get you any favors.

But so what?

Victory does not depend on the other party's charity!

I won it by myself!

back-court.

The Liaodong team took the goal kick.

Liu Jiansheng deliberately did not open his feet.

He also knows that the tall and big Ibrahimovic is not the fulcrum of the frontcourt.

Driving up with big feet is tantamount to returning the ball to Spain.

Light pass to the back line.

The football is at Pepe's feet.

Raul, who escaped the average defensive ability, went up and grabbed.

He lifted his foot and pushed.

Zhao Junze got the ball.

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Junze made a pick pass, the football jumped over Enrique and flew to Qin Feng on the right.

Qin Feng stepped back quickly.

The pass is a little high and has a lot of power.

He had to quickly adjust the receiving position.

Just work on it.

Enrique has turned back.

Chasing the passing line, he jumped up and headed towards the football.

when he wanted to.

Qin Feng was leaning on crutches, so let's not talk about anything else.

Just compete for the high-altitude ball.

It is impossible for Qin Feng to beat himself.

But reality is always cruel.

opposite.

A red figure jumped up.

Height even surpassed Enrique.

Qin Feng hit the ball first.

The football slashes forward into the open space in Spain's backcourt.

Enrique, who jumped up, bumped into him.

A muffled sound.

The two collided in the air and fell to the ground together.

Enrique pressed on Qin Feng.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

This hit was hard enough.

Is Mr. Qin okay?

Qin Feng doesn't care about these.

He didn't care about the pain.

He turned to look at the football.

This is a good opportunity.

As long as Modric advances, he can threaten the Spanish goal!

But right now.

The surrounding light dimmed.

All eyes are red socks.

The players of the Liaodong team saw Qin Feng fall to the ground.

All rushed over.

A group of people hurriedly opened Enrique, revealing Qin Feng underneath.

"Qin Dong, are you okay!"

"Are you hurt?"

"Don't get up first, move slowly..."

"..."

Qin Feng was so angry that his liver hurt.

He jumped up like a carp, snatched the crutch that Pepe handed over and swung it.

"Are you stupid?"

"Bump it and kill no one!"

"What are you doing around here?"

"Attack!"

"..."

After knocking twice, Qin Feng pulled everyone away.

Fortunately.

Spain midfielder Amor gets the ball.

Seeing Qin Feng fell to the ground, the players of Liaodong team gathered together again.

He kicked the ball over the touchline.

A throw-in by the Liaodong team.

Seeing that Qin Feng is fine.

The Liaodong players were relieved.

Thinking of Qin Feng being knocked down again, the first thing he thought of was the team attacking.

A group of boys are even more excited.

They returned to their respective positions and stood ready.

Enrique stared at Qin Feng.

He is still wondering.

How could this kid jump higher than me?

Not just him.

Including live fans.

No one could see what was happening.

I just felt that Qin Feng seemed to be stuck in the air for a short time, and then the take-off height surpassed Enrique.

At this time, the big screen plays back.

Everyone looked over curiously.

On the screen, Qin Feng jumped with his right foot, supported his hands in mid-air, and used his crutches to exert strength again.

He even raised another half in the air, and only then did he overwhelm Enrique by half of his head.

The fans are all dumbfounded.

Crutches can still be used like this?

It seems that Director Qin has real kung fu!

He didn't come here to talk nonsense!

There was a sudden storm of applause in the stands.

Even Sun Fenglin on the rostrum had to applaud.

Just now, Qin Feng played so beautifully.

He has confidence in the Liaodong team again.

The game reached the 85th minute.

The Liaodong team sent the ball out of bounds.

in accordance with international practice.

Qin Feng kicked the ball back to the Spanish team.

Applause broke out again.

The Spanish team organized the attack.

I don't know whether it is intentional or not.

Their offensive was biased to the right of Liaodong.

It's just that Qin Feng is inconvenient to move, and his defensive ability is not good enough!

Enrique takes the ball forward.

Facing Qin Feng who returned to defense.

He pushed the ball forward vigorously, and then rushed to Qin Feng's right side at high speed.

But Qin Feng reacted very quickly.

The football just rolled by.

He slammed on the ground with both crutches and threw his whole body out.

Hit the football with the toe in the nick of time.

The football changes direction.

But it still fell at the feet of Hierro who was plugged in.

Zheng Zhi came up to defend.

Hierro made a feint smash and made a breakthrough.

Move forward.

Zhao Junze stepped forward to defend.

He shovels at the football.

Hierro quickly passed the ball and moved forward at the same time.

He wants to be a two-way match with his teammates.

Before Hierro took two steps.

Zhao Junze, who came over with the shovel, hooked his right arm and pulled Ye Luo down covertly.

The referee is just around the corner.

He glanced at the football which had reached Juan Pizzi's feet.

Offensive advantage!

After a moment of hesitation, the referee did not call a foul.

Hierro, who fell to the ground, had veins throbbing in his forehead.

A good one-time two-person cooperation was destroyed just like that.

If successful, he can shoot the goal!

But the crisis of the Liaodong team has not been resolved.

Juan Pizzi dribbled forward and was already in front of the penalty area.

Facing Zheng Zhi who was chasing and blocking.

He calmly knocked the ball behind him.

Echeberia made a direct cross from the right.

The football flew to the left after the point.

Raul starts early.

on either side of him.

Sun Jihai and Pepe flanked Raul, one on the left and one on the right.

The three rushed to the football landing point at the same time.

Arrived at the back position.

Sun Jihai is close to the body and does not give Raul any room to move.

Raul volleyed towards the football.

Pepe didn't care, and dived to the top to make a rescue.

Bang.

Pepe hit the ball first.

Raul was too late to stop and kicked Pepe on the forehead.

Blood immediately flowed all over his face.

Pepe completely ignored the blood confusion.

He got up quickly, caught up with the football not far away, and hit a big kick directly.

The football flew straight to Qin Feng on the right.

Beside Qin Feng, there is only one Serge...

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