Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 48 The Face of God
Mo Fei stood in front of the ball, ready to take the free kick.The number one shooter in the team was Zhao Mingxin, but the ball was so far away from the goal, it was obviously beyond his range, and the position was very bad, since he wanted to take a penalty, I was happy to give it to him.

Could it be that he backed away slowly, and only stood still when the distance was almost the same.He looked up at the opponent's goalkeeper Yang Zhi, and took a deep breath.

What is this kid going to do!
This posture made it clear that he was going to shoot directly!
Everyone thought it was not clear, is it possible to score directly with a direct shot from such a long distance and such a biased position?

Could it be that regardless of the surprised eyes of others, he ran up, exerted strength, and swung his thighs.The football rushed to the opponent's goal like a shell!
If you want to say who is the only player in this game who believes that Mo Fei has the ability to hit the goal directly from such a long distance, it must be Guoan goalkeeper Yang Zhi.It took him a lot of effort to save the 30-meter long-range shot just now. At this moment, his arm still felt a little sore and numb. He didn't dare to underestimate Mo Fei's shot.At the moment, the body sinks slightly, concentrates, and keeps a close eye on the incoming ball!

The fact was as he thought, but he still underestimated the power of Mo Fei's shot.For Mo Fei's strength, he had already estimated too high. When he flew sideways and hit the ball with both hands, there was a muffled sound of both fists, and the football continued to fall sideways.Yang Zhi's heart sank, he let go!In desperation, he fixed his eyes firmly on the football. Fortunately, he was lucky, the football changed its line under the touch and did not fall towards the goal, but jumped out of the baseline!

corner kick!

Could it be that he was a bit regretful, but he didn't have much hope for this shot, he just hoped for luck, since he was not lucky, he had no choice but to give up.He greeted his teammates who were still in a daze, and told them to step forward to take a corner kick, time was running out.

At this time, there is not much time left, and the referee is already checking his watch frequently. Maybe when this corner kick is taken, the whistle for the end of the game should also sound.

Quanxing only had one goalkeeper Wang Haoyi left in the backcourt, and the rest of the players flocked to the opponent's penalty area, wanting to take advantage of this last chance to attack and see if a miracle could happen.

The penalty area is full of players, bustling, so lively!
Zhao Mingxin saw the shaking heads in the penalty area, and thought about how to punish this corner kick.In the end, I gritted my teeth and sent it to the middle!There were the most people there, and it was chaotic. If a teammate took advantage of the chaos with a shit dribble and got the ball in, or the opponent accidentally scored an own goal, then it was a profit!
Zhao Mingxin took a few steps back and accelerated again. "Bang", the right foot slammed into the bottom of the football, and the football drew an arc in the air and flew towards the penalty area sharply.

Could it be that he didn't follow into the restricted area, it's full of tall men and strong men, he won't be able to add much energy if he goes in, but it may make the situation even more chaotic, so he simply stands outside the restricted area, maybe he can organize a Second offense.

Sure enough, a large group of people in the penalty area were pushing and shoving each other, staring at the football eagerly, all wanting to grab the first spot.But in the end it was the goalkeeper who took advantage, he jumped high and hit the ball hard with both fists.

The football didn't fly very far, and it landed at the feet of Quanxing team defender Liu Cheng.Liu Cheng didn't think much about it, and just slammed the ball in front of him, and the football flew straight towards the opponent's goal.

Yang Zhi had already lost his position and could only watch the football go towards the goal.Fortunately, the defender on the goal line reacted quickly, stretched out his right foot in a panic, and the football flew towards the outside of the penalty area.

Could it be that he turned around and looked back to find the route of the football, only to see that the football flew towards Liu Cheng again.

Liu Cheng twitched and thought he had the ball, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the opponent's defender on the goal line, and he was very depressed.Suddenly seeing the football flying towards him again, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that the sky would give him another chance to score a goal, so he volleyed again without thinking!
Maybe it was because he was too excited, but Liu Cheng's shot was too strong, and he actually sneered!
Mo Fei, who was standing on the flight path of the football, saw that the football was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and was horrified. He quickly turned his head and wanted to avoid it.But it was too late, the speed of the ball was too fast.

"Bang" the football slammed into Mo Fei's face, and Mo Fei immediately felt his head sink and collapsed on the grass.

But the football didn't slow down, it just changed its direction and rolled into the goal under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone.

"Ah, the goal has been scored! GOOL.... Could it be a goal! Damn, are you all right?" Wang Lichao shouted excitedly when he saw the football fly into the opponent's gate, and suddenly remembered the goal The hero was still lying on the grass and hadn't gotten up, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.The fans outside the field also rarely burst into cheers, but just stared nervously at the field.

The teammates around were also taken aback, there was no time to celebrate the goal, so they hurried forward to check the injury of Mo Fei who was still lying on the ground.Liu Cheng is the one who is most urgent in his heart. After all, he hit Mo Fei in the face with the ball. If one is not good, his teammates and coaches will not eat him alive!

He quickly squatted down and turned Mo Fei's face up. Seeing that his face was covered with blood, he trembled with fright, slapped Mo Fei's face vigorously, and shouted, "Crazy! Crazy brother, you Don't scare me!"

"I'm not dead yet!" Mo Fei regained his breath, pushed Liu Cheng away, and stood up.Wiping the blood off his face, he glared at Liu Cheng, and said depressedly, "It hurts me so much! Your assist was so accurate, it ran all over my face!"

Liu Cheng smiled embarrassedly "hehe", seeing that Mo Fei was not seriously ill, and the stone under his heart fell to the ground, but he still asked cautiously, "Are you all right? So much blood..."

"Damn it, you still said you gave me a nosebleed!" Mo Fei's expression was depressed.He looked up and found that the nosebleed was no longer flowing, so he lowered his neck, and then sighed again, "Is this goal scored? My first league goal, I didn't expect it to be scored in such a way, I am ashamed Light up. Hey."

At this time, the fans outside the stadium stood up again when they saw the goal, and burst into enthusiastic cheers.The teammates on the field also swarmed up and slapped Mo Fei on the head vigorously, celebrating his goal.

"Crazy, your goal is really beautiful, we will win this game!" The captain rubbed his head and said excitedly, "Guoan can only pack up and go home now, haha! Final kill! Beautiful!"

"Really beautiful?" Could it be that he couldn't believe it.

"It's nothing to say, I will beat anyone who says our madman's goal is not beautiful!"

"Then consider it really beautiful!" Although he was a little helpless, he scored a goal and helped the team take the lead. Mo Fei was still in a good mood.

Manadona has the world-famous Hand of God?My key goal can also be regarded as the face of God!

After the celebration, the crowd surrounded Mo Fei and returned to his own half, waiting for the opponent's kick-off.After Guoan kicked off the ball, the referee blew the three long and two short whistles to end the game.In this ups and downs game, due to Murphy's amazing performance, Sichuan Quanxing took the home court with difficulty to win BJ Guoan and took all three points.

And Mo Fei, who was eye-catching in this game, conquered the crowd on the court with his one pass and one shot, and was elected as the best player of the game.Mo Fei and his teammates held hands, walked around the stadium, and thanked the fans who came to support.The fans also stood up and applauded, sending the warmest cheers to the warriors fighting on the field.

"Quan Xing Quan Xing, you will always be the best!"

"Boys, thank you for making us feel the joy of football again!"

"Could it be, you've performed so well, we all support you!"

Hearing the cheers in his ears, Mo Fei had a satisfied smile on his face.He likes the feeling of winning and the cheers of the fans. Maybe this is the charm of competitive football.He waved to the audience, bowed, then turned and walked off the field.

As soon as he walked to the sidelines, Could Fei was blocked by countless cameras and microphones.

"Mr. Murphy, how do you feel about being the best player in the game? Are you satisfied with your performance?"

"Mr. Mo Fei, when did you join Sichuan Quanxing? What team did you play for or what training school did you train in when you were outstanding?"

"Mr. Murphy..."

The sports reporters asked questions like a cannonball, and Mo Fei was at a loss, and he didn't know how to speak:
"I……"

He really didn't know what to say. It was the first time he was surrounded by so many media, and he was obviously a little frustrated. He could only look at his teammates around him with help-seeking eyes.The teammates smiled "haha", shrugged at him, and then turned around and walked to the locker room with their shoulders crossed and their backs humming.Let the madman solve these troubles by himself.

Mo Fei was also speechless to these unscrupulous teammates, and looked at the microphones in front of him, which were too numerous to count, and suddenly felt like a bull.Fortunately, Chu Zhongtian noticed the strange situation here, and walked over in time, protecting Mo Fei behind him.He has many years of experience in dealing with these reporters, so he naturally knows how to deal with them.

"It's time for my players to go to the locker room to change. Everyone doesn't want such a hero to get sick just after he ends up!" Chu Zhongtian said with a smile to the reporters.

When the reporters saw that Mo Fei couldn't get an interview, their faces were a little unhappy, but it was Chu Zhongtian who said this. Everyone knew his character of protecting the calf, and they didn't dare to object openly, so they nodded helplessly. But it was a dull expression.

"I will take Mo Fei to attend the press conference later, and I will answer your questions then." How could Chu Zhongtian not know what these "uncrowned kings" were thinking, said something lightly, and then pulled Mo Fei to walk together. locker room.

Chu Zhongtian took Mo Feigang and pushed open the door of the locker room, and was suddenly shot all over his chest by a large glass of champagne.

Holding champagne and smiling brightly, Wang Qiang's expression immediately turned weird. He thought it was Fei Fei who entered the door, and was about to sneak attack on that kid. Who would have thought that it would be Chu Zhongtian who pushed the door and entered.

"Ah, Director Chu, I, I..." Wang Qiang didn't dare to mess around anymore, and stood on the side in a well-behaved manner, not daring to show his air.And the players around saw that their teammates were alive and well just now, but now they are as cute as a mouse seeing a cat, and they all couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)