There were bursts of boos from the stands on all sides of the football field.
Are you starting to use despicable tactics?
Number 3 himself was a little confused. It was obvious that he failed to steal the ball and hooked his foot to fake a fall!
However, no matter how No. 3 argued, it was of no avail and the referee did not change the decision.
Feng Xiaoting got up from the ground, patted his butt and said nothing happened. After discussion among the men's football team, they even let him take the penalty kick!
He walked towards the penalty spot.
Chen Muyang clapped his hands, raised his fist towards goalkeeper Wei Dongqiang, and sent a message of encouragement!
Goalkeeper Wei Dongqiang concentrated his mind and focused. During the training, except for Chen Muyang's penalty kick, he did not miss any of the others' penalties!
"Now we see that the men's football team has got a penalty kick opportunity. Captain Feng Xiaoting will take the penalty. The current score is 2:0. The men's football team is behind. This penalty kick is particularly important. This is the best chance to change the score!" Han Qiaosheng explained.
"That's right. The men's football team is currently at a very obvious disadvantage. They can't keep up the physical strength, and their tactics also have problems. They risked their bodies to win a penalty kick opportunity. If they can't seize it, then the outcome of this game will be decided!" General Fan said calmly after taking a sip of water.
He doesn't care at all about the win or loss of this men's football team. What he is thinking about now is whether there is a chance to bring the Lieyang team into his own club and play in the Chinese Super League, etc.
"The men's football team attacked fiercely in the first half, but all of them were saved by the No. 16 goalkeeper of the Lieyang team. I think the chance of scoring from this penalty kick is very slim." General Fan said.
"It depends on whether Feng Xiaoting can seize the opportunity. The possibility of scoring a goal in this shot is relatively higher." Han Qiaosheng said.
Hundreds of millions of netizens are still pouring into the live broadcast room.
"That guy surnamed Feng is so shameless, he actually cheated and got a penalty kick!"
"It has to be said that the Lieyang team has a strong momentum and has the momentum of an international powerhouse!"
〖2:0, the penalty kick didn't go in, I guess the men's football team will be shut out by an amateur team today, hahahaha, it's funny just thinking about it!〗
〖Hahaha, the market is open, it’s open. If Feng Xiaoting clicks in, I’ll give you 10 to 1. If Feng Xiaoting doesn’t click in, I’ll give you 1 to 1!〗
〖The above person really looks down on Feng Xiaoting. To be honest, I look down on him too, haha......〗
"A bunch of football idiots, do you really think amateurs can compete with the professional men's soccer team? If the goalkeeper could have saved that ball, I'd turn my electric fan on high five during the live stream!"
〖Donkey Dong is on the big toilet and talking!〗
〖Brothers, take screenshots quickly!〗
〖Took a screenshot, waiting for the NEC fan!〗
No one would have thought that a match between an amateur team and the national team would surpass the popularity of the Chinese Super League!
football field.
The referee blew the whistle, signaling Feng Xiaoting to start the penalty kick.
Goalkeeper Wei Dongqiang stood in the middle of the goal, clapped his hands vigorously, spread his arms, and stared at Feng Xiaoting's every move.
Feng Xiaoting looked at the football on the ground, then at Chen Muyang, and finally at Wei Dongqiang in front of the goal, with a cruel sneer on his lips.
Several balls were saved in the first half, and he will not hold back this time!
Bang!
Feng Xiaoting's eyes became fierce. He took a few meters back to run, gathered all his strength into his right foot, and kicked the football with great force.
Instead of looking for an angle, he kicked the ball straight into the goalkeeper's face.
The football was spinning in the air at an extremely fast speed, making a sound of breaking wind, like a cannonball fired from a gun, and hitting the goalkeeper.
After Feng Xiaoting took the penalty kick, Wei Dongqiang predicted the trajectory of the football.
Sweat streamed into his eyes, but he didn't even blink. He kept his eyes open by force of will, legs slightly bent, ready to go!
The football rapidly enlarged in the sight.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Dongqiang jumped half a meter high, puffed out his chest, and the speeding football hit his chest.
He stumbled two steps, ignoring the pain in his chest. He then closed his arms, firmly locking the football in his arms. He coughed a few times before finally steadying himself.
Feng Xiaoting's penalty kick missed!
Wei Dongqiang's action this time was quick and decisive!
Wow—
"Ah~ What a pity! Such a good opportunity was intercepted!" Han Qiaosheng sighed.
"There's something about this goalkeeper. He just coughed a few times despite such a powerful kick." General Fan watched with interest, his heart perking up.
Even if the whole match cannot be made, this goalkeeper must be obtained.
At this point, the penalty kick didn't go in, and the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room were all boiling with excitement!
"Number 16, the eternal god! Goalkeeper!"
"Awesome! Feng's kick was just a kick, but number 16 is just too awesome!"
"Hahaha, this is hilarious! They didn't even score a penalty kick. What chance do the men's football team have?"
"Team Lieyang, it's awesome! Sunrise in the East, honor the Lieyang!"
Somewhere in the audience, Dong Lu was so regretful that he was afraid of his thigh. His clothes were soaked with sweat due to anxiety. He was looking at the court and cursing.
Elsewhere in the audience, Qin Guoqiang was also filled with astonishment. Such a powerful kick was actually successfully blocked!
Song Zhuer and others jumped up excitedly, shouting slogans.
"Grass!"
On the field, Feng Xiaoting watched the penalty kick being successfully blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper, and cursed unwillingly.
Chen Muyang walked towards Wei Dongqiang. The power of this ball was definitely not something that most people could withstand.
"Are you okay, Qiangzi?"
"It's okay, Brother Yang. My physical fitness has improved a lot recently." Wei Dongqiang patted his chest and said indifferently. It was a little painful when he was hit just now, but it was gone after a while.
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