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Chapter 806 Counterattack!

court.

After scoring the goal, Lin Feng did not make any celebration moves, but rushed into the goal quickly, picked up the football and ran back to the serve point in the midfield...

Although they have surpassed the score in this game, they are still behind in the total score. If they want to advance, Lin Feng must score another goal. Now what he lacks is time, so he has to save every second.

The players of Atletico Madrid were all in a low mood, and they did not expect that they would let their opponents score two goals in just over ten minutes.

"People, cheer up, we are still the leading side, right?" Griezmann shouted at his teammates.

"That's right, we will definitely advance, we will do our final defense!" Gamero echoed loudly.

Simeone on the sidelines was also rushing to the players on the court to cheer them on.

Atletico Madrid kicked off at midfield and the game continued.

However, after the kickoff, the game entered the injury stoppage time, and the time for the assistant referee to hold the sign was 4.

In other words, there are only the last four minutes left before the end of the game. If Leicester City can score a goal within these four minutes, it will complete a counterattack. On the contrary, Atletico Madrid will still advance.

Spanish National Television Commentary Seat.

Conado and Lucio's faces still no longer had the same calmness as before.

"It's been the last four minutes. Atletico Madrid must hold on and never make mistakes." Connado said.

"I think they should focus on defending Lin Feng. This guy has too strong breakthrough ability and must not give him a chance." Lucio said.

"That's right, as long as you defend Lin Feng, Madrid will definitely advance. Fortunately, there is not much left in the game." Konado nodded and agreed.

"Yes, if you give Leicester City another ten minutes, it's hard to say. Now, Madrid's chances of advancing are even greater. However, it's beyond the expectations of many people to be able to drag the game to such a situation." Lucio said in a deep voice.

court.

After Atletico Madrid kicked off, he fell down in the backcourt and delayed the last time, while Leicester City team pushed all the players to fight fiercely in the frontcourt.

Soon, two minutes later in the injury time, but the football was still under the control of Atletico Madrid.

BBC Commentary Seat.

Tom looked anxious: "Only two minutes left, we still have no chance. It seems that it will be difficult to complete the counterattack."

Berkins nodded depressedly: "If you want to make a comeback, you need a miracle, and the probability of a miracle happening is often very low. They have done a good job of chasing two goals in a row. It's a pity that Lin Feng appeared too late."

"Yes, if Lin Feng can, or if he is given the first substitution in the second half, the result of the game may change..." Tom sighed softly.

Before Lin Feng appeared, he and Balkins also had some prejudice against Lin Feng. However, both of them were professional footballers. After watching Lin Feng's performance for more than ten minutes, they knew that Lin Feng's strength was far from what they imagined.

"Wait...Our opportunity, Lin Feng successfully intercepted the ball again and passed a defensive player..."

Just when Tom and Balkins were feeling emotion, the storm broke through on the court. Lin Feng seized the opportunity to steal successfully, then quickly passed one of the opponent's defensive players and rushed to the front of the penalty area. However, due to Madrid's intensive defense, there were several defensive players in the penalty area. Seeing this, Lin Feng no longer hesitated and directly launched a long shot outside the penalty area.

"Shot!!"

Just after Lin Feng took a kick, BBC and Spanish National Television's commentator blurted out almost at the same time.

The Madrid fans in the stands were nervous. Some fans even closed their eyes and prayed, while some fans shouted loudly.

"Don't go in!"

"Don't go in!"

“…”

Under the gaze of more than 50,000 fans in the game, the football drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Lin Feng's shooting angle is still very tricky. It seems that this is an unsolvable shot. However, this time, Atletico Madrid goalkeeper Oblak's judgment was very accurate. He jumped up at the first time and stretched out his long arms to block the flying football.

Bang!

Oblak saved in time, and half of his slap was blocking the football. After the football was under pressure, it bounced upwards and flew out of the crossbar...

call……

Seeing Oblake dragging the football off the crossbar, more than 50,000 fans at the scene breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. This shot was too dangerous.

"Obrak made a contribution, he made a key save!" yelled Connado.

"Lin Crazy's long-range shot is still of high quality, thanks to Oblack." Lucio also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The four minutes of injury time have ended, and it seems that the one who advanced to Atletico Madrid," said Connado.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the case. However, Leicester City still has the last chance to have a corner kick. Oblack just dragged the football out of the baseline, so Leicester City still has a corner kick." Lucio said.

Konado nodded: "Yes, as long as you defend this penalty, the victory will belong to Madrid."

BBC Commentary Seat.

"What a pity, it's just a little bit. If the ball goes in, we will advance!" Tom looked depressed.

"Yes, Lin Fengmakuan has already shot to the extreme, and this time Oblak is showing his courage." Belkins shook his head depressedly.

"There is still a last chance for corner kick. God knows whether a miracle will come." Tom shook his head.

"Let's pray for Leicester City together, hope there will be a miracle!" Berkins clasped his hands together with a sincere look on his face.

court.

Lin Feng, who missed the winning shot, still had no expression on his face.

"Lin, do you want to take the corner kick?" Mares walked to Lin Feng and asked quietly. In the past, he took the corner kicks of the team, but now Lin Feng is in good shape, so he asked.

"No, you will take the penalty, but you have to punish the penalty as high as possible. I will respond at the back point." Lin Feng responded.

"Uh, is it high? But Atletico Madrid's defender has an existence above 190, so we don't have the advantage." Mares frowned.

"Did you forget what I did before? None of them are my opponents than bouncing." Lin Feng smiled confidently.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mares nodded and ran to the corner kick point.

BBC Commentary Seat.

"It was Mares who took the corner kick. He was communicating with Lin Feng before the free throw, as if he was studying tactics." Tom continued: "Lin Feng's height will still have an advantage in winning points. After all, he is a basketball player and his jump is amazing."

"Yes, Lin Feng didn't take the corner kick, just wanted to grab the spot by himself, but Atletico Madrid's defense is still very experienced in defending high-altitude balls and is tall enough, so it is not easy to score a corner kick directly." Berkins analyzed.

Tom nodded: "Yes, but success or failure depends on the performance of our players."

court.

The referee whistle sounded.

Mares took a deep breath and looked at the direction of the back point of the goal. Lin Feng was not there at this moment, but was in the upper right corner of the small penalty area line. It seemed that he was preparing to rush out from there and get rid of the defender.

"Okay, just believe him once." Mares made up his mind, started, assisted, and kicked the ball with a big foot.

Mares is pretty good in setting pieces, especially in corner kicks, where the landing points of his free throws are generally not much different.

The football flew high and directly passed the players guarding the front point...

"The football flew to the back point, but the ball seemed too high."

"Yes, it's ridiculously high, and it's likely to return in vain..."

When Tom and Berkins saw this free throw, they both frowned.

In the penalty area, players from both sides also jumped up to try to grab the spot, but they couldn't touch them at all.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly broke into the small penalty area and then jumped up to a height that shocked everyone...

Bang!

After Lin Feng jumped up, he showed the above and directly headed the ball like a heavy gun.

The football is subjected to force, changes direction, and flies straight towards the lower left corner of the goal.

Oblack's eyes were on the flying football. As a goalkeeper for many years, he instinctively thought that no one could grab the ball. Therefore, he was planning to see what happened after the football landed. Who knew that the football suddenly changed its trajectory and flew towards the goal. This time he caught him off guard. Moreover, the header was too close, so he could not react at all. He could only watch the football fly into the goal...
Chapter completed!
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