Chapter 950 Want to Do It?

Chapter 950 Want to do it?

Fabregas held his breath all the time, he wanted to prove himself, not for himself, but for Lin Feng. It was Lin Fenghui who knew the pearl with his eyes and bought him at a high price from the confusion of the Barcelona youth training camp, and trusted him and kept giving him opportunities. Especially under the premise of such an outrageous mistake, Lin Feng still trusted him. Fabregas must repay this kindness. In order to prove that Lin Feng was right, he had to prove himself in this extremely important London derby.

I must help the team win! ——Cesc Fabregas has been cheering himself on.

For this belief, Cesc Fabregas has been paying close attention to everything on the field. He is a defensive midfielder, not only to defend, but also to initiate the offense. The hub of offensive and defensive conversion, the core!

Chance! After searching for a full 38 minutes, Fabregas finally found a chance. Taking advantage of the moment when Lampard caught the ball carelessly, Fabregas stepped forward and snatched the ball with a reasonable collision, although his body was too thin On the contrary, he was staggered by Lampard, but he quickly adjusted by taking advantage of the young man's flexible feet, and then made a through pass to Messi!

However, Messi just received the ball and was surrounded by West Ham midfielder Emerson and defender Aldair.

"Leo, it's up to you!" Fabregas shouted!

Messi's strength may not be clear to others, but Cesc Fabregas knows better than anyone else that he has the strength of Maradona, the king of Argentina, and he has this talent and potential! Just needs a chance to let it show.

Now it is!

Messi looked at the two defensive generals of West Ham United, the ball rolled slightly under his feet, looking at his posture, Messi was about to make a personal breakthrough.

"Ha, it's ridiculous for such a small person to want to go there!" Suleiman said disdainfully, holding a cigar in his mouth.

Lin Feng looked excited. Messi, has Messi really grown, grown to the point where he can overwhelm the best defenders today?

"Boy, check it out if you have the skills! Let me show you what a world-class defense is!" Emerson said arrogantly.

At this moment, Messi moved. Emerson also moved, and Aldair made up for it at any time behind him.

But at this moment, the two were shocked to find that the ball was gone! The ball is missing from Messi's feet! Looking back, the ball at Messi's feet has reached Fabregas' feet.

"Silly hat,

Do you really think I'd be so reckless! Messi sneered, turned and ran away.

asshole! ——Emerson and Aldair cursed secretly, they didn't expect that they would be fooled by such a small man.

At this time, Cesc Fabregas has already dribbled the ball at high speed, heading straight for the gate of West Ham United.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Lampard suddenly crossed Fabregas in front of him. The ball was intercepted by Fabregas just now, and Lampard was extremely annoyed. Now it's time for him to get back to the field.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas shouted, sending the ball under his feet.

Lampard looked back, but did not see the ball, and Fabregas in front of him also disappeared and passed by him.

not good! — cried Lampard.

"Don't think about it!" Pepe, the last central defender of West Ham United, stepped forward and blocked Fabregas.

"Messi, catch the ball!" Fabregas yelled.

Pepe ignored it. Lampard was fooled just now, so he wouldn't be fooled! Unexpectedly, when he looked again, the ball really disappeared. Looking back, Messi had already inserted at high speed, easily received the ball, and directly faced the goalkeeper Abbiati.

Abbiati jumped out with a roar. This is the "Lion's Roar" he learned from Kahn. It is said that when facing a single sword, a loud roar can sometimes scare the opponent. Even if it cannot scare the opponent, it can also affect the opponent's state.

But it's a pity that after the defeat in the first half, Messi has grown up, and this level of roar can't disturb him.

A light push shot from the far corner, the ball crashed into the net!

2:3, Tottenham Hotspur are only one goal behind!

"Messi, Messi, Messi!" Lin Feng immediately jumped in front of Suleiman, imitating Messi's shot just now in front of Suleiman, showing off in a very ostentatious way, which stimulated Suleiman's growing fragile nerves.

Suleiman squeezed the wine glass in his hand angrily and creaked! This Lin Feng is too irritating! Although he was also extremely excited to celebrate in the first half, it was all in his own seat, but Lin Feng was lucky. The two of them were separated by a few meters, but Lin Feng insisted on jumping over to celebrate in front of him. This is so annoying!

"Mr. Lin, it's still..." Suleiman just wanted to pour cold water on Lin Feng, but Lin Feng interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Mr. Suleiman, it's only one goal away!" Lin Feng proudly stretched out a finger.

"But now there are only 6 minutes left!" Suleiman said unwillingly.

"Six minutes? That's enough, one goal per minute, I can still score six goals!" Lin Feng said proudly.

scare! 1 goal in 1 minute, 6 goals? Suleiman immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"If your team can score 6 goals, I...I...I'll drink this bottle of wine!" Suleiman was driven mad by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's words were too bullying, too bullying People, pointing to a bottle of vodka next to him angrily.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Suleiman, now there are 2 balls, so there are only 4 balls left!" Lin Feng would not let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage, and pointed out four fingers.

Don't take advantage of the cheap bastard!

When Suleiman heard this, he was so angry that he almost punched him. I have seen bullies, but I have never seen such bullies.

"Huh, 4 goals is 4 goals. If your team can score 4 goals in the remaining 6 minutes, I will finish this bottle!" Suleiman was furious.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.

At this time, the game started again.

The West Ham United players have been completely irritated by the cooperation between Messi and Cesc Fabregas just now. The two have played with the entire defense of West Ham United. This is absolutely intolerable.

"Defend! Defend! There are only 6 minutes left, defending is victory!" Capello shouted anxiously when he saw this.

The West Ham players on the field paused slightly after hearing this.

Seeing this, Mourinho turned his eyes and ran to the sidelines.

"Attack! Attack! Attack! Since they want to defend to the death, then use offense to destroy their defense. Messi, Cesc Fabregas, show your strength and score 3 more!" Mourinho's voice said But it was not small, and Capello's eardrums buzzed beside the shock.

What, I want to enter three more, as if we grew up drinking porridge! ——West Ham United players became angry when they heard this, and instinctively wanted to attack, and use goals to teach Mourinho a good lesson.

"Defense!" Capello shouted again in a hurry when he saw it.

The West Ham United players had another meal.

"Attack!" Mourinho yelled.

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Capello and Mourinho cheered up from the sidelines. You yelled for defense, I yelled for offense, and it was more lively outside the field than on the field.

"I told you two head coaches to pay attention, don't affect the performance of the players on the field!" The two were arguing so fiercely that the referee had to stop the two of them when the ball was stopped.

At this time, excluding stoppage time, there are 5 minutes left before the end of the game.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin, this little trick is useless! My team is sure to win!" Suleiman mocked Mourinho's little trick just now with disdain.

"Mr. Suleiman, until the end of the match, the outcome is still unknown!" Lin Feng put a grape into his mouth.

snort! Suleiman snorted. He didn't understand why there was no nervous look on Lin Feng's face.

At this time, the field scored again. After Lampard was teased by Fabregas just now, this time he dribbled the ball and used his physical advantage to run over Fabregas, and shot angrily at a distance of 35 meters from the goal.

Although Cech had been prepared for a long time, but Lampard's long-range shot was too fast and the angle was too tricky. He tried his best, but Naihe still watched the ball enter the net.

The audience fell into a boiling sea.

"Haha, haha, Lampard, Lampard, my Lampard! After the game is over, I must give you a raise!" Suleiman jumped up excitedly and shouted.

Lin Feng frowned. He didn't expect West Ham to score another goal. This goal was quite a blow. But this goal is also world-class, and it is a goal that cannot be helped. A star is a star, and sometimes a flash of inspiration is enough to change the outcome of the game.

Seeing Lin Feng's helplessness, Suleiman immediately remembered Lin Feng's celebration just now, and imitated Lin Feng and jumped in front of Lin Feng, twisted the Arabian dance, and hummed.

"My Lampard, he scored a goal, shot through Tottenham with a long shot, Tottenham boss, hehehe!" Suleiman groaned.

Avril looked at the atmosphere from the side, saw the banana peel Li Zhiyou had just peeled for Lin Feng, and casually threw it at the feet of Suleiman who was jumping.

Suleiman was excited at the moment, but he didn't notice his feet, guessed the banana peel, slipped suddenly, and fell in front of Lin Feng on the spot.

"Giggle~~~" Avril Lavigne and the others laughed loudly.

"Mr. Suleiman, according to the customs of our country, it's not yet Chinese New Year. I don't have any red envelopes for you to make such a big gift!" Naturally, Lin Feng would not let Suleiman go, and took the opportunity to sarcasm.

Suleiman immediately blushed and pointed at everyone.

"Whoever threw the banana peel has the guts to stand up!" Suleiman was furious.

At this time, Suleiman's bodyguard outside the box came in after hearing the news.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Many bodyguards asked.

As soon as Suleiman pointed at Avril, he wanted to explode. But at this time, Lin Feng's bodyguards also rushed in to protect Lin Feng and others.

"Why, Suleiman, you're so worthless. Seeing that your team is about to lose, you're ready to renege on your debt. Do you still want to do it?" Lin Feng did not allow Suleiman to speak, and spoke first.

"Whose team lost! Now my team leads by 2 goals!" Suleiman was furious.

Unexpectedly, at this time, when Tottenham Hotspur had 3 minutes left in the game, Messi broke through 5 people alone, completed a shocking world wave, and scored an extremely shocking goal.

Become famous! In this game, Messi once again became famous with one goal after Ronaldo!

At this moment, Tottenham Hotspur is 3:4 behind West Ham United!