Fabregas has been holding a breath, he wants to prove himself, not for himself, but for Lin Feng. It's Lin Feng who has a good eye for Zhu. He bought him from the confusion of Barcelona youth training camp at a high price, trusted him and gave him a chance all the time. Especially under the premise of such an extraordinary mistake, Lin Feng still trusts him. Fabregas must repay his kindness. In order to prove that Lin Feng didn't lose sight, he had to prove himself in this very important London derby.
I must help the team win—— Fabregas has been cheering himself on.
For this belief, Fabregas has been paying close attention to everything on the field. He's at the back, not only defending, but also attacking. Attack and defense conversion hub, the core!
opportunity! Looking for a full 38 minutes, Fabregas finally found a chance. Taking advantage of Lampard's carelessness in catching the ball, Fabregas fiercely stepped forward and used a reasonable collision to grab the ball. Although he was bumped by Lampard because of his thin body, he quickly adjusted it by taking advantage of the young man's flexible footwork, and then made a straight pass to Messi!
However, Messi just received the ball and was surrounded by West Ham United's back Emerson and defender aldale.
"Leo, it's up to you!" Fabregas roars!
Messi's strength may not be clear to others, but Fabregas knows better than anyone that he has the strength of Maradona, the king of Argentina. He has this talent and potential! It just needs a chance to show it.
Now it is!
Messi looked at the West Ham United's two defensive generals, the foot of the ball rolling slightly, look at the posture, Messi is ready to personal breakthrough.
"Ha, it's ridiculous that such a small man would like to pass by." Suleiman said with disdain, holding a cigar in his mouth.
Lin Feng is excited. Messi, has Messi really grown up to the point where he can beat the best defensive player of today?
"Boy, have a look! Let you see what is world class defense Emerson said defiantly.
Just then, Messi moved. Emerson also moved, and aldale made up for him at any time.
But at this time, the two were shocked to find that the ball was gone! Messi's ball is gone! Looking back, Messi's ball has reached the foot of Fabregas.
"Silly, do you really think I'll do it like this?" With a sneer, Messi turned and ran away.
Asshole—— Emerson and aldale murmured. They didn't expect that they would be fooled by such a small man.
At this time, Fabregas has high-speed dribble, straight to the gate of West Ham United.
"Well, don't think about it!" Lampard went to suddenly cross in front of Fabregas. Lampard was very upset when Fabregas broke the ball just now. Now it's time for him to get back to the game.
"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas yelled and gave the ball.
Lampard looked back, but did not see the ball figure, and in front of Fabregas also disappeared, from his side through.
No—— Cried Lampard.
"Don't think about it!" West Ham United's last centre back Pepe stepped forward and blocked in front of Fabregas.
"Messi, catch the ball!" Cried Fabregas.
Pepe doesn't care. Just now, Lampard was cheated. He won't be cheated! Unexpectedly, when he looked back, the ball really disappeared. Looking back, Messi had put in the ball at high speed and easily received it, facing the goalkeeper Abbiati directly.
Abbiati burst out with a roar. This is the "lion roar" he learned from Kahn. It is said that when facing a single knife, a loud roar can sometimes frighten the other party. Even if it can't, it can also affect the other party's state.
But unfortunately, after the first half of the rout, Messi has grown up, this level of roar can not interfere with him.
A light push at the far corner, the ball into the net!
2: Tottenham are only one goal behind!
"Messi, Messi, Messi!" Lin Feng jumps in front of Suleiman for the first time, learning from Messi's shooting action in front of Suleiman, showing off very openly, stimulating Suleiman's increasingly fragile nerves.
Suleiman gas pinch in the hands of the glass "creak" sound! This forest wind is so exasperating! Although he was also very excited to celebrate in the first half, it was all in his seat, but Lin Feng was very good. They were a few meters away, but Lin Feng just jumped over and celebrated in front of him, which was too annoying!
"Mr. Lin, it's still..." Suleiman just wanted to pour some cold water on Lin Feng, but before he finished speaking, Lin Feng interrupted.
"Mr. Suleiman, it's only one goal short now!" Lin Feng held out a finger.
"But now there are only six minutes left!" Suleiman said reluctantly.
"Six minutes? That's enough. One goal in one minute, I can score six more goals! " Lin Feng said triumphantly.
Scared! One goal in one minute, six goals? Suleiman immediately slapped the table.
"If your team can score six goals, I'll... I'll drink this bottle of wine!" Suleiman is about to go crazy by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's words are too bullying, too bullying. In anger, he points to a bottle of vodka beside him and says.
Lin Feng's eyes turned.
"Mr. Suleiman, there are two goals now, so there are only four left." Lin Feng would not miss such a good opportunity to take advantage of it. He stretched out four fingers and said.
Don't take advantage, you son of a bitch!
Suleiman was so angry that he almost beat him. I've seen bullies. I've never seen such bullies.
"Hum, four goals is four goals. If your team can score four goals in the remaining six minutes, I'll finish this bottle!" Suleiman was furious.
Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.
At this point, the game starts again.
West Ham players have been completely angered by the cooperation between Messi and Fabregas just now. They have played with the whole defence of West Ham, which is absolutely intolerable.
"Defend! defense! There are only six minutes left. To hold is to win Capello was so anxious that he yelled at the sidelines.
West Ham players on the field heard the words, a slight meal.
On one side, seeing this, he turned his eyes and ran to the side of the court.
"Attack! Attack! Attack! Since they want to defend, then use the attack to destroy their defense. Messi, Fabregas, show your strength and give me another three Jose's voice that is not small, the shock of the side of Capello eardrum buzzing.
What, still want to enter three, really when we drink porridge grow up—— West Ham players listen to the fire, instinctively want to attack out, with the goal to teach a good lesson to Jose.
"Defense Capello see, big urgent, shouting again.
The West Ham players have another set.
"Attack Then he yelled.
......
Capello and Jose are on the sidelines. You shout defense and I shout attack. It's more lively outside than on the court.
"I said that you two coaches should pay attention not to affect the performance of the players on the field." Two people make too fierce, the referee had to take advantage of a stop, to stop two people.
At this time, not counting injury time, there are still five minutes left from the end of the game.
"Well, Mr. Lin, this little trick is useless! My team is sure to win Suleiman disdained to ridicule just the small action of Jose.
"Mr. Suleiman, before the end of the game, the outcome is still unknown!" Lin Feng put a grape into his mouth.
Hum! Suleiman snorted. He didn't understand why Lin Feng couldn't see the nervous look on his face.
At this time, the field scored again. After Lampard was teased by Fabregas just now, he used his physical advantage to run over Cesc Fabregas and fired furiously 35 meters away from the goal.
Although Cech has been ready for a long time, but how Lampard foot long-range shot, speed is too fast, angle is too cunning, with all the hard work, but still watch the ball into the net.
The whole scene was in a boiling sea.
"Haha, haha, Lampard, Lampard, my Lampard! I'll give you a raise when the game is over Suleiman jumped up in excitement and exclaimed.
Lin Feng frowned. He didn't expect that West Ham United would score another goal. It was a big hit. However, this goal is also world-class, which is a goal that can not be achieved. A star is a star. Sometimes a flash of inspiration is enough to change the outcome of the game.
Seeing Lin Feng's helplessness, Suleiman immediately remembers Lin Feng's celebratory action just now. Now he also learns from Lin Feng to dance in front of Lin Feng, twisting up the Arabic dance, and humming.
"My Lampard, he scored, a long-range shot through Tottenham, Tottenham boss, hum ha ha!" Suleiman groaned.
Avril looked at the atmosphere and saw the banana peel that Li Zhiyou had just peeled for Lin Feng. She threw it at Suleiman's feet.
Suleiman was excited at the moment. He didn't notice his feet. He guessed that the banana skin slipped and fell in front of Lin Feng on the spot.
"Cackle ~ ~" Avril and others burst out laughing.
"Mr. Suleiman, according to the custom of our country, it's not new year yet. I don't have a red envelope for such a big gift!" Lin Feng naturally won't let Suleiman off and takes the opportunity to sarcasm.
Suleiman's face turned red and pointed at the crowd.
"Who threw the banana peel, some kind of stand up!" Suleiman was exasperated.
At this time, Suleiman bodyguard outside the box came in.
"What's the matter, boss?" Many bodyguards asked.
Suleiman pointed at Avril and wanted to have a seizure. But at this time, Lin Feng's bodyguards also rushed in to protect Lin Feng and others.
"Why, Suleiman, so poor, see his team to lose, ready to default, still want to start?" Lin Feng doesn't allow Suleiman to speak, he says it first.
"Whose team lost! Now my team is still two goals ahead of the game Suleiman was furious.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Tottenham Hotspur in the game with three minutes left, Messi broke through five people, completed the world-class wave, scored a very shocking goal.
FIFA Online 2! This game, Messi after c Luo, once again a goal to become famous!
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