Mada Wikia was still staring at Li Weifeng blankly, and her heart was still deeply shocked at this moment.

There was no need for Li Weifeng to do that just now. He just stretched out his foot to stop him from shooting? Although it was impossible to block this shot if he did that.

He used his head! He used the fish jump to the top, and the fish jumped to the top was of course faster than the foot, and had a better chance to block his shot.

...

...

The Chinese are really desperate! His heart is filled with infinite emotion.

If I were myself, would I do this?

Won't.

He gave himself a positive answer.

From respecting his opponent to admiring his opponent, it only took five minutes for Madawikia.

Although Li Weifeng was humiliated twice by him, he was defending his glory with his life.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Li Weifeng.

The team doctor's right index finger pressed hard on the Renzhong acupoint under Li Weifeng's nose. After a while, Li Weifeng's head finally moved and his head was sideways.

"call,"

"I finally woke up."

The team doctor sighed. He didn't want to accept a vegetable here. It was so terrible and he couldn't even think about it. He had heard that someone suddenly failed to play football on the court...

"plum,"

"plum,"

His right palm swayed in front of Li Weifeng's eyes.

"Did you see my palm?"

"Um,"

Li Weifeng replied deeply, squinted his eyes, and looked at his teammates and opponents in front of him. He only heard a bang just now, and his head felt like he was hit by a straight punch, and it was instantly blank.

And now, the left head hurts a lot.

"Big Head, is it okay?"

Zheng Zhi bent over and said with concern.

Klose also squeezed in and greeted Li Weifeng in English.

Li Weifeng did not answer, but struggled to get up.

"Be careful!" Zheng Zhi immediately supported Li Weifeng's left arm.

"It's okay, I'll just walk around, just take two steps."

He took a step and took two steps slowly, shaking it, looking heartbreaking.

"this……"

“It’s a bit serious!”

Huang Jianxiang stared at him, "I guess he's really a little concussion."

"This thing is not a risk, it must end."

"This is different from Yang Chen's last time."

...

Shuster asked Kimak to take off his coat and warm up on the sidelines, so he could replace Li Weifeng at any time.

At this time, Li Weifeng had already walked to the sidelines, stopped and stopped. Finally, he stopped, rubbed his cheeks with his hands a few times, and suddenly turned his head and said to the team doctor: "I'm fine."

"fine?"

"Are you sure it's okay?"

The team doctor was a little stunned, and Zheng Zhi said so last time.

So he stretched out two more fingers.

"How many fingers are these?"

"two."

...

Li Weifeng finally returned to the court, and deafening applause broke out on the scene.

“The Chinese are too tenacious,”

"If there is such a player in Bochum,"

"We are not going to wander outside the relegation zone."

The visiting team fans are not stingy with their applause.

"Li, good!"

"Lee, you are our warrior!"

Although Li Weifeng was humiliated twice by Madawikia, it did not affect the love between Frankfurt fans of him at all.

The ball can be played badly, but the attitude wins respect.

Beep,

The referee blew the whistle with lingering fear, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"What a lunatic,"

"I've never seen such a madman!"

Madawikia also let out a long sigh. Li Weifeng had nothing to do, so he felt at ease again and focused on playing football.

But he found that the scene had changed.

Li Weifeng's injury seemed to have inspired the morale of the entire team.

Soon, Bochum was suppressed in his own half, especially on Schneider's side. The continuous breakthrough made Bochum's left side in a mess. After Zheng Zhi in the middle pushed up, Bochum's offense was paralyzed, and the penalty area was in chaos.

In the 15th minute, Schneider received a pass from Zheng Zhi and took the ball to find Klose on the right. Klose headed the ball and rubbed it. Grosso's magic weapon headed the ball to the top left corner of the goal.

2:0.

Grosso excitedly rushed to the stands near the center line. This was his second goal. He ran while he was in his chest with a heart shape. It was another celebration of love to his girlfriend...

A collision that should have been vigorous, but Frankfurt was instantly controlled by the situation.

Even Bochum coach Top Muller didn't know what was going on. He just covered his cheek and fell into confusion.

Unwilling to give up, Mada Wikia then kept asking for the ball from his teammates and kept rushing on the right, but Zheng Zhi, Grosso and Li Weifeng never let him succeed again.

Madawikia was trapped in a lonely battle.

At this time, in Munich, Ali Dei was sitting on the sofa at home and shook his head.

"well,"

“Mehdi,”

"You're still the same,"

"You have to know that you can't solve the problem by yourself!"

"What you need are teammates, and without them help you, what can you do!"

Ali Dei's fists were clenched tightly, looking like he couldn't help. At this time, he wanted to stand on the court to help Madawikia.

But, can't...

At the end of the first half, Frankfurt led Bochum 2-0 at home.

However, the Frankfurt players on the field quickly gathered near the center line. This scene looked very strange.

The game is over, shouldn't we go back to the player's passage? What are they doing?

"Hey,"

"Guys,"

"It's time for us to play."

"Fabio, are you ready?"

Everyone stood in a row, except Grosso, who stood in front. Then everyone followed Grosso and walked slowly to the bottom of the stands near the center line.

Grosso looked at a woman in the stands affectionately.

The woman looked at Grosso in surprise, not knowing what Grosso and his teammates were going to do.

The Eagle Stadium also fell into silence in an instant. Everyone was curious about what the players were going to do?
To be continued...