MTL - King of World Football-Chapter 13 :hat trick

After scoring the goal, Wang Feng rushed to the stands to interact with the fans. The fans of Weiertong were all erupting at this moment. They frantically gathered beside the barbed wire fence beside the stands, shouting Wang Feng's name.

The captain also rushed over at this time, jumped on Wang Feng's back, and yelled frantically: "You did it, you did it!"

The coach on the bench, Mette Magritte, stood up nervously when Wang Feng took the ball. When he saw him passing three people in a row and sending the ball into the net, his face showed a shocked expression. Then he waved his arms in ecstasy.

Wilton equalized the score again, and it was Wang Feng again. The head coach of Vasland Beveren was also very helpless, obviously his team was stronger, and he played against Wilton in the whole game, but they had Wang Feng. Feng, unreasonably relied on his personal ability to equalize the score twice.

He rubbed his brows, and planned to replace a defender with a midfielder. Since he couldn't defend, he would stop defending and fully control the ball.

The head coach Vertong also made adjustments, replacing a forward and replacing him with a stable defense in the backcourt. In his opinion, it is acceptable to score a point. But Wang Feng still had to stay on the court to intimidate the opponent's defense.

After that, Wasselland Beveren took possession of the ball to the extreme, so that Verton didn't have a few decent passes in more than ten minutes, and they also started an indiscriminate bombing mode on the home team's goal.

As time went by, the mentality of the Wasselland Beveren players gradually became unbalanced. They took the lead twice and equalized twice, which made them a little impatient. In the 86th minute, a strong shot from the visiting team was blocked by the goalkeeper Verton. He tried his best to block it, but the ball didn't fly very far. The player who followed was almost facing the empty goal, but he hit an anti-aircraft gun and missed the crossbar far.

The players who missed the opportunity covered their faces in frustration, while Vertong's team was in a cold sweat. The goalkeeper kept calling the defensive players to concentrate and not to miss anyone.

The consumption of both sides was very high. In the 89th minute, Verton intercepted the ball in the backcourt, and the defender vigorously made a clearance. At this time, Wang Feng judged the correct landing point and got stuck in time, but the opponent's defensive player followed closely. Come on, there are still small movements in the hands, disturbing Wang Feng.

There was no way to stop the ball like this, so Wang Feng had no choice but to jump up and shake his head, ferry the ball to the front, and after landing, he chased the ball straight away.

The opponent's defensive player did not give in, and even pulled his clothes hard, trying to stop him. Now this position is more than forty meters away from the goal, even if it is a foul, it is nothing.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng saw that the goalkeeper on the opposite side seemed to be a bit ahead, as if he was anxiously watching the offensive situation in front of him.

So he faced the rebounding ball and volleyed vigorously. The ball flew into the air like a rocket. Is it going out of bounds?

When approaching the penalty area, the ball suddenly fell rapidly. The goalkeeper of Wasselland Beveren was shocked and retreated again and again. Finally, he jumped up to catch the ball. Unfortunately, the ball still passed his fingertips and fell into the goal. .

"goooooooooooooooal" The commentary on the scene shouted: "Unbelievable, unbelievable, and the king again, with a volley shot from a distance of 40 meters, the football drew a beautiful arc in the air like a guidance system, and fell into the sky. the net."

"Vertong succeeded in overtaking the score in the 89th minute. This is a lore goal."

"It's so beautiful, I bet, this must be the best goal of the Belgian Football League this season, and it may also be the best goal of the Belgian Football League! Wang also scored a hat-trick with this goal. The youngest age of League B, Mr. Hat-trick!"

After scoring the goal, Wang Feng flew to the corner flag area again, pointing to the sky to celebrate. Everyone in the team rushed over and gathered together, cheering and shouting. Wang Feng was surrounded by noisy voices, and couldn't hear the specific words clearly, but he kept hearing someone calling his name.

Head coach Mette Magritte also had a rare gaffe when the ball fell into the net. He ran wildly along the edge of the court for a certain distance, as if venting his depression. The feeling of being suppressed made him a little out of breath.

Calming down, Magritte was a little distressed and regretful. It seemed that Verton could no longer keep Wang Feng. Can a team without Wang Feng still create such a miracle?

Quick Martin and Andre Diest stood up excitedly in the stands. Quick Martin said: "You are right, we must take him down as soon as possible." They picked up the phones respectively , One called the head coach, the other called the team manager, reporting on Wang Feng's performance, and strongly recommending to start negotiations with Wang Feng as soon as possible.

After the referee urged several times, Vertong's players all returned to the court, and the Huasland Beveren team kicked off. But obviously they had no intention of fighting anymore, Wang Feng's goal completely destroyed their hope. Four minutes later, with the referee's whistle, the game ended.

Relying on Wang Feng's hat-trick, Wilton staged a shocking reversal, 3:2 Lectra Vasland Beveren!

After the game, Wang Feng didn't refuse any more, but he straightforwardly invited everyone to have dinner together to celebrate the team's victory, and the next day was a holiday, so the party lasted until late at night.

After returning to the dormitory, Wang Feng was still in a state of excitement, tossing and turning and having trouble falling asleep, but he was not complacent. With the improvement of his skills, Wang Feng also keenly discovered that the technical level of League B was not high, especially in defense, so He is eager to go to a higher platform and hone his skills.

Early the next morning, Wang Feng still woke up on time, the habits of the past few months had made him form a biological clock. Shaking his slightly tired head, he still decided to continue his training. After being lazy once, there will definitely be a next time.

He picked up the ball and left the dormitory quietly. That guy Rennie played crazy yesterday, so it's better not to wake him up.

After coming to the park, he practiced according to the usual rhythm, first warming up, then reviewing the skills he has fully mastered such as jumping and dribbling, and then tempering his left foot and dribbling skills. Turning these basic skills into his own muscle memory is currently Wang Feng's main task.

In the afternoon, Wang Feng's agent Francisco Balmond found him excitedly: "I knew I could find you here, listen to me, your performance yesterday was amazing, and it has attracted several The attention of the Ligue 1 teams includes Anderlecht, Club Brugge, Standard Liege and, of course, Genk."

"I think it's about time, Vertonghen has limited your development, we have to have a good chat about which club to go to."

So Wang Feng's training was interrupted again, and they came to the coffee shop to discuss again. "I think you're in a time of constant improvement, so playing time is a must."

Wang Feng nodded, expressing his agreement. Although he cared about the salary, he had already experienced the professional league, and he was more eager for the feeling of the game, rather than sitting on the bench.