King of the start, I'm the new king of the Azzurri

Chapter 7 Serie B debut 2 (4000 words)
When there was a throw-in on the field, Li Feng also got his first chance to play after joining Empoli.

"Empoli made a substitution. To be honest, I think the substitution this time is a bit redundant."

I don't know what the situation is, but Sean's words are "discrimination" against Empoli. If it is from the home team, then such a situation is understandable.

But according to Wright's understanding, Sheehan's home team is Juventus, so this doesn't make sense at all.

Taking a sneak peek at the other party, from Sean's expression, Wright was looking at the camera, and he suddenly realized in his heart.

"I think this is a relatively normal substitution. When it is determined that the forward players on the field cannot provide help, it is normal to make a counter-position substitution!"

The first thing to do as a commentator is to learn to "make mistakes" and extend the other party's topic. At this time, Sean has already taken the initiative, so as a partner, Wright, he naturally needs to pave the way for the other party and blindly cater to the other party. It's impossible to make this game great.

"No, no, I think this is Maurizio's dizzy performance. With Francesco unable to play, he needs to give Meced Lize more time to adapt. Only he adapts to the game. With the rhythm, Empoli will have a more stable performance."

Sean's words made the corners of Wright's eyes twitch.

If he hadn't checked the data of Empoli's starting forwards in private, he would have believed the opponent's words.

The data will not lie. In 900 minutes of playing time this season, Mechedliser only scored 2 goals and 2 assists. Even if he is a rotation player, he is not qualified.

But as a tactical center, he still has tactical intentions, but not many.

"Let's watch the game first!"

Wright didn't want to have too much communication with Sean on this issue, and the views of the two were fundamentally inconsistent.

Seeing that Wright didn't want to make a fuss about it, Sean didn't say anything. He glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, and saw that the other party's expression was normal, and his facial muscles relaxed a little.

"Empoli's midfielder Daniele received Lee's return and his forward through ball penetrated Latina's midfield defense."

"Lee, who was plugging in, got the pass, he dunked Larryby, who was lagging behind, and drove straight in."

"This young player from AC Milan dribbled the ball very quickly, and at this time Latina's central defender Milani made up for it."

"Lee paced himself, and his sudden change caused Milani to make a fatal miscalculation."

"Lee managed to get rid of Milani, and he shot right before the top of the arc!"

"Oops! The ball hit the outside of the post and bounced off the baseline."

Wright's series of words made Sean unable to interject at all, but the opportunity Li Feng got at this moment made Sean a little silent.

After Wright calmed down, Sean spoke slowly.

"You see what I said is right, the opportunity has come out, but this kid can't grasp it!"

Xie En's words made the corner of Wright's mouth twitch. He didn't think it was because Li Feng failed to seize the opportunity.

In his opinion, Li Feng's series of extraordinary adjustments just now can prove that this child has great potential. In fact, there is one more thing to say, Wright is only less than ten years older than Li Feng. Maybe this is calling him a child. Not very appropriate.

Li Feng, who just missed a goal, took a deep breath.

Li Feng was still a little annoyed at not being able to convert the shot just now into a goal, but he resisted passing this emotion on to his teammates.

It was Signorelli who took the corner kick.

He put all his attention on Signorelli, and followed the opponent to lower his raised arm.

Li Feng knew that the critical moment was coming.

The quality of the corner kick taken was very good. Li Feng quickly observed the position of the opponent. As Marcarone led the defender away, Li Feng smelled the smell of the goal.

"Maccarone pulls out space, Lee circles out and he grabs the spot."

"Al Hassan blocked Lee's header, which is."

"This goal scored?!"

Wright's voice was full of surprise, he didn't expect the goal to be scored in a way he didn't expect.

It can be seen from the replay footage that the ball hit Milani's shoulder and bounced into the goal. This situation prevented Iacobuchi from reacting immediately.

This goal can also be regarded as an own goal scored by his own defensive players.

"This is really good luck!"

At this moment, Wright heard a voice from his side, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect that this guy was still insisting on his point of view.

It's good to have your own opinion a lot of times, but the current situation is that Li Feng helped Empoli recover a goal.

There are 27 minutes left before the end of the game, which is enough time, but how to equalize the score while defending well is what Sarri and his players need to think about.

This goal was a bit dramatic. Li Feng quickly ran back to the center line holding the ball when he was behind.

"The game continues, Morone kicks off."

After Latina kicked off this time, they chose to stay in their own half. This performance without the slightest desire to attack made Li Feng's teeth itchy.

Such behavior is not a good thing for them, but for Latina itself, this is a behavior without any risk, so there is nothing wrong with such a choice.

At this time, Latina's players were all rushing to win. They kept passing the football in the backcourt. Li Feng was a little anxious because of the delay.

He adjusted his breathing rhythm, and after pressing again to no avail, he looked back at his teammates behind him.

After making sure that they were keeping up, Li Feng took a deep breath and rushed towards the player who was in possession of the ball by Latina.

"Latina just needs to keep the ball at their feet and don't give Empoli a chance. They will win this game firmly."

"If Latina wins this game, they will close the gap between themselves and Empoli."

While speaking, Sean also checked the current Serie B points.

"Currently, Empoli has 39 points, and they are temporarily at the top of the list. During the period when Tavano is absent, it is an excellent opportunity for the teams behind him to chase points."

"Just got the news that their most direct competitor, Palermo, has taken the lead. He is only 1 point away from Empoli, and they still have a goal difference advantage."

Sean didn't finish his words, but smart people know that as long as Empoli loses the chain first in this game, their top spot will be handed over.

In the 83rd minute of the game, Valdi Fiori of Empoli intercepted Larribe's pass with a precise sliding tackle.

Empoli's counterattack is coming!

Signorelli, who was advancing, noticed Li Feng's position. Although he didn't like this young man very much, as a professional player, he would not bring such emotions to the court.

"Signorelli made a long pass to find Lee who was going forward. The idea is very good, but the accuracy is not enough."

Wright watched this long pass being destroyed by the defensive player Esposito, and he sighed softly.

Most of the players who play in Serie B are mediocre. If they have an outstanding ability, they may still be brought back to Serie A.

It's a pity that there is a huge gap between Serie B and Serie A in terms of strength, which also makes Serie B a place for some Serie A players to train newcomers.

The current Li Feng is in line with this situation.

The ball was cut, but with the mentality of fighting for every ball, Li Feng did not hesitate. He moved forward quickly, and his desire for victory kept him from giving up.

Perhaps it was Li Feng's behavior that impressed the wingers on the two wings. At this time, they also moved forward to help Li Feng to force Latina's players to hold the ball.

Pusia Leli, who grabbed the ball, calmly controlled the ball under his feet.

His continuous feints failed to wipe out Kotafava, Pusia Leli was heartbroken, and forced a cross with his right foot.

Although the ball is passed, the quality is obviously not good.

Li Feng reached out for the ball in front of him, but he didn't get a response. He also knew what the opponent was thinking.

In such a situation, he also knows that he should create space for the opponent now. As for whether Pusciarelli can shoot in the end, it is not something he can decide.

After noticing Pusciarelli's cross, the corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched. He took a deep breath and adjusted the rhythm of his sprint.

"The quality of Pusciarelli's cross is too bad, which is equivalent to handing over the ball directly."

"Li is about to rush up!"

"It's a pity that the sprint was blocked by Milani, and the ball was controlled by Al Hassan."

Empoli's choice of handling offense is a bit "rash", which really makes fans not like it very much.

Latina's keeper flicks the ball wide.

This way of kick-off also forces forwards like Li Feng to retreat quickly.

Jonatas returned the ball and Morone, in the face of a pressing situation, passed the ball back to his teammate behind him.

Looking at the overall situation, Latina has firmly controlled the ball at his feet.

For Empoli, who is eager to tie the score, if the ball cannot be recovered, then it is more and more likely for them to lose this game!

In order to avoid losing in the first show, Li Feng was still running.

This situation also made Sarri frown.

The situation of this game made him realize that there is a problem with the team. This is not a simple striker problem, but a problem with the most terrible defense.

Full-back Laurini's two consecutive misses allowed Latina's players to seize the opportunity.

Frowning, Sarri looked up again at the time on the score display board, and he loudly directed the movement on the field.

As Sarri's gesture changed, Empoli's overall pressure went forward.

"Maurizio only let the team press on at this time, I'm afraid it's a bit late!"

Sean, who noticed Sarri's actions, couldn't help shaking his head. From his perspective, Empoli was doomed to lose the game from the moment he replaced Li Feng.

In his opinion, using a young man who has never played in Serie B to replace Mechedliser who has played in Serie B for several seasons, such a substitution has already heralded the failure of this game.

In the 89th minute of the game, Empoli's midfielder won the ball once.

Valdi Fiore, who was in control of the football, drove forward with his big feet. At this time, the time did not allow them to pass the ball well.

This big foot also caused the fans at the scene to fall into silence. They held their breaths. This pass was related to the final victory of the game. The eyes of the fans at home were all focused on the slowly falling football.

Li Feng on the grass rushed out the moment he passed the ball.

His speed is not fast, which is why he was not offside.

But his position has been blocked by the defensive player Milani, and it is not easy to get rid of the opponent directly.

"Milani got stuck in Li's position, and Li wanted to use his speed to eat him raw. The possibility of this is very small."

"They were getting closer and closer to where the ball landed, Latina's goalkeeper didn't strike, and Empoli's last chance was at hand!"

When the referee gave 2 minutes of stoppage time, Empoli must seize the opportunity, and there is not enough time for them to organize an attack again.

Sensing Milani's intention to sink his shoulders, Li Feng instantly guessed what the other party wanted to do, and he stabilized his center of gravity.

"Milani directly confronted, he wanted to use his strong physique to stop Li!"

'It looks like Milani is going to take over'

Sean's next word seemed to be stuck in his throat. He did not expect that in the most direct confrontation, the "attack" initiated by Milani would be defeated so ugly.

"I overturned Milani, and Empoli's final attack is coming!"

"Li didn't move forward, he kicked and shot!"

Wright was a little excited. In this game, Li Feng's consecutive shots were all explosive shots before the top of the arc. Such a choice is really visually full.

Just when he thought that the ball could rewrite the score on the field, the referee blew the whistle for the timeout of the game.

"Is this handball?!"

"Lee's shot hit the arm of substitute Stefan Ristovski, the defender's arm tended to open outwards, it was a direct free kick."

Such a situation is surprising, but for Latina, they really have a chance to defend from a direct free kick.

And Li Feng's shot just now is really not so easy to say.

As for the reason, you can see now by looking at Stefan Ristowski who is swinging his arm. Li Feng's shot is full of power.

It can also be said that this is a miracle of great effort!
"The game has reached 91 minutes, and there are still more than ten seconds left before the end of the game."

Latina didn't react too much, they quickly lined up the wall, and they were waiting for Maccarone's final free kick.

Li Feng, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, had a flash of distress in his eyes. He knew what this ball represented. He didn't have the capital to compete for a free kick at the moment. He could only pray that the guy who took the free kick would be able to grasp it. Take this opportunity.

"Come on, Maccarone made a run-up, he made a beautiful curve ball, is Empoli going to tie the score?"

"OH, ON!!!"

"Marcarone's free kick hit the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line, which also indicates that the outcome of the game has been determined!"

(End of this chapter)