In front of the goal.

Rock got up from the lawn and shouted at Lin Feng: "Oh, very good, this shot is very good, but I didn't take it seriously just now. This time, don't try to kick in again!!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng just shrugged his shoulders lightly and did not speak up. Then he silently took a football and retreated about five meters.

"This guy has increased the distance!!"

Seeing this, Panica and others were shocked.

"Arrogant guy, I really don't take me seriously!" Locke was a little annoyed.

On the sidelines, several main players including Okazaki Shinji and others frowned.

"As the distance increased, is he really so sure?"

"It seems that he is very confident."

"This scene seems to be getting more and more exciting..."

court.

After Lin Feng finished playing the football, he retreated again, reserved a distance for the run, and then raised his hand to signal.

This time, Locke was very focused, and he could also say that he had shown up his spirit. He stared at Lin Feng's every move without blinking.

Rub, rub...

Lin Feng started again, ran up, swung his legs, and shot!!

All the movements were completed in one go, and the football flew, but the arc of the flight this time was much higher than the last time.

"High!!"

Just as the football flew out, the same thoughts arose in everyone on the scene almost at the same time.

Locke, who was guarding the goal, thought the same way when he saw the arc of the football flying, but after hesitating for a while, he still rushed towards the direction where the football flew.

But because of hesitation, Locke's startup was half a beat slower.

At this time, the trajectory of the football flying in the air changed considerably. The football suddenly fell a few meters away from the goal, and then flew into the goal again accurately.

"I'm in again!!"

"Oh my God, this arc is so weird!"

"Is this an elevator ball?!!"

"I've seen a ghost, I'm obviously so much higher!"

“…”

As football entered the network, everyone on the scene couldn't help but exclaim.

Panica stared at the football that had already flown into the goal and murmured: "How is this possible? I actually entered? Shouldn't it fly out of the crossbar??"

"**! I actually went in again!!" Locke, who was knocked on the lawn, punched the ground, and sweared in depression.

On the sidelines, several Leicester City main players, including Shinji Okazaki, were also stunned.

"It's incredible that he actually kicked such a beautiful elevator ball." Mares sighed.

"Yes, this is a veritable elevator ball, just like a textbook," Ndidy said.

"If it were me guarding the goal, I still couldn't catch the ball." Schmeichel kept shook her head.

Okazaki Shinji's face was very ugly. After all, Lin Feng was in direct competition with him. Once Lin Feng became the main force of the team, he would be pressed on the bench.

"It's impossible for someone to have such accurate footwork. Although his shot is very beautiful, I still think that luck is greater than his own strength." Okazaki Shinji said stubbornly.

"Okazaki-kun, you are a first-class striker. You know, this kind of shot cannot be kicked twice by luck. The chance is too small." Ndidi said.

"No, this only means that he has certain strength, but that's all." Shinji Okazaki responded coldly.

"Oh, okay, let's keep watching." Ndidi shrugged.

court.

Just as the few people were talking, Lin Feng's third shot had already begun. This time he moved the football back about five meters, and twice moved, and the distance had changed from the initial thirty meters to forty meters.

This time, Lin Feng almost copied the last shot, and the football still drew an incomprehensible arc in the air, and then only slapped the dead corner of the goal. Although Locke was well prepared, he still had no choice but to use his super high-quality shot like Lin Feng.

Three shots, all hits, and they are all straight and dead corners, which is enough to show some problems.

"It's really damn. This guy's shot must be fooled!" Locke looked unwilling, but he had no confidence as he spoke. After all, he had already tried his best in the last two goals.

"Am I dreaming that this guy's shots were all in?" Panica looked bitter.

At this time, Lin Feng walked to Panica with a leisurely look on his face and gently patted his shoulder: "You are not dreaming, this is true. Now, it's your turn."

"Uh, I agreed to shoot five times, and you only had three times." Panica frowned.

"Is that necessary?" Lin Feng smiled disdainfully: "If you can score four goals, I will lose. Of course, the premise is that the goalkeeper will not let the water go."

"You..." Hearing this, Panica suddenly became angry and embarrassed. This was a cruel contempt!

"Don't convince?? You can score three goals first and let me see." Lin Feng curled his lips.

"Okay! Then I'll let you see my strength!!" Panica gritted her teeth and glared at Lin Feng fiercely. However, although he was very full of words, he was not sure at all. Of course, Panica knew his strength. A five-legged long shot and three-legged shot should be his limit.

Set up the football.

Panica took a deep breath and nodded at Locke. Of course, he hoped Locke would let go, otherwise he would have no hope of winning Lin Feng.

Locke nodded with understanding and signaled Panica to start shooting.

"Get in!"

Panica roared after running, followed by a powerful volley. The football flew up to a height similar to Lin Feng's two shots in the back...

Then, it flew directly out of the crossbar...

“**!”

"Oh, kicked away."

“…”

Seeing the football flew directly out of the crossbar, everyone at the scene sighed.

Goalkeeper Locke looked embarrassed. He wanted to let the water go, but Panica kicked the ball directly outside the goal frame. He was powerless to let the water go!

Panica's face turned red. He originally wanted to imitate Lin Feng's shot, but the first half was quite similar, and the most critical part behind it "was off"...

"Come again! I don't believe I can't kick in!"

Panica encouraged himself, and then started his second shot. This time Panica was much more cautious and did not pursue angles too much. This time the football was really within the range of the goal frame. However, because there was no pursuit of angles, the shot was too straight and flew straight to goalkeeper Locke...

And when Locke watched the football flying towards him, he was embarrassed. How could he answer or not?

If you accept it, Panica will undoubtedly lose.

But if he doesn't answer, he has to deliberately avoid the flying football. This is so fake...

Therefore, whether to accept or not becomes a problem.
Chapter completed!