Football: Start with the Kaka template, dominate the football field!

Chapter 65 In the Name of Lightning, in Response to the Gods

The moment Sven Bender made that all-or-nothing sliding tackle to poke the ball away from Messi's feet, the volcano that had been dormant at the Westfalen Stadium for nearly half an hour suddenly erupted!

"Counterattack!!!"

Klopp clenched his fist on the sidelines and roared at the top of his lungs!

The ball rolled across the grass, like a spark carrying the hopes of 80,000 people, towards the center circle! Rolling towards the yellow and black number 37 figure who had been waiting there all along!

It's Qin Feng!

He caught the ball!

Without the slightest pause! He used the instep of his foot to forcefully push the ball forward, his entire body transforming from a standstill to extreme speed in an instant, like a jet plane with its booster ignited!

[Long-Distance Raid]! Initiated!

"Qin Feng has started!!!" He Wei's voice rose sharply with excitement! "This is Dortmund's last attacking opportunity in the first half!"

Barcelona's players, like a swarm of bees startled, frantically retreated to defend! The first to meet them was Croatian midfielder Ivan Rakitic!

Qin Feng didn't make any unnecessary movements! He simply pushed the ball sharply to the right front, then used pure speed to force his way past Rakitic!

"It's over!!!"

Just as he was about to accelerate and leave everyone behind!

A blue figure, with a resolute and fierce aura, crashed into him from his diagonal rear!

It's Busquets!

He paid the price of a yellow card, effectively extinguishing this potentially deadly lightning counterattack in midfield!

"beep--!"

The referee blew his whistle!

Qin Feng crashed heavily onto the grass, but without a word of complaint, he leaped up, grabbed the ball, and ran towards the front of the field! He wanted to take a free kick quickly!

But Messi and Iniesta had already skillfully blocked the ball, giving him no chance.

"hateful!"

Qin Feng slammed the ball hard onto the turf, the flames of resentment burning fiercely in his eyes!

"Beep! Beep—!"

Just then, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half!

The 1-1 aggregate score and the huge disadvantage of conceding a goal away from home weighed heavily on the minds of every Dortmund player.

……

The second half began with the teams switching sides.

The match devolved into a suffocating struggle.

The Dortmund players, like a bunch of reckless madmen, launched a relentless attack on Barcelona's defense!

Reus' long-range shot was brilliantly saved by Ter Stegen!

Gundogan's through ball was brilliantly cleared by Pique!

Time slipped away second by second amidst the torment.

When the game clock struck seventy-five minutes, the score was still 0-1.

The singers in the stands were already hoarse. Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Just then!

Dortmund intercepted the ball in their own half! Hummels launched a long pass, finding Qin Feng who had dropped back to receive the pass!

He caught the ball!

Rakitic was the first to come up to them!

This time, Qin Feng did not choose to confront them head-on!

He used an extremely elegant pull-back turn to complete a lightning-fast one-two with Reus, who was making a high-speed forward run!

He walked around Rakitic!

"That's it! A brilliant one-two pass!"

Having shaken off the first barrier, Qin Feng continued his rapid advance! Before him lay Barcelona's last line of defense!

Javier Mascherano!

Argentina's "Little Ma" has a cold gaze. He is like the most experienced cheetah, waiting for the moment when the prey makes a mistake!

On the edge of the penalty area!

This is the ultimate showdown between wills!

Qin Feng's speed did not decrease in the slightest!

Just as he was about to step into the penalty area!

Mascherano, he's moved!

He timed Qin Feng's dribbling rhythm perfectly, and with near-perfect timing, he went down! Sliding tackle!

That was a precise and vicious tackle that deserves to be included in defensive textbooks!

The Barcelona fans in the stands were ready to cheer for this world-class defense!

"It's over!" This was the unspoken exclamation of everyone present!

Just a moment before Mascherano's studs were about to touch the ball!

Qin Feng's right toe, pointing diagonally upwards at the soon-to-roll ball, deftly flicked it upwards!

"What?!"

Mascherano's pupils suddenly contracted!

He watched in disbelief as the yellow and black ball flew lightly... past his head!

Qin Feng's body, propelled by immense momentum, leaped over him from the other side!

He dodged the deadly tackle! But because of this incredible dodge, he completely lost his balance!

Goalkeeper Ter Stegen has abandoned his post and stood like a wall, blocking all possible shooting angles!

There's no time left!

Just before his body was about to fall to the ground, he looked at the ball falling from the sky, and with the last bit of strength in his waist and abdomen, he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air!

He swung his right leg! And with a powerful volley, he unleashed a devastating shot at the falling ball!

boom!

A loud bang!

The ball seemed to be infused with all of Qin Feng's resentment and anger! It was like a cannonball fired from a gun! It was like a bolt of lightning tearing through the night sky!

It pierced through the desperate, outstretched arms of the young German star, Ter Stegen! And with a resounding crash, it slammed into the top of the net!

Whoosh! The net was lifted high and rolled wildly!

……

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. The entire Westfalen Stadium fell into a deathly silence.

Immediately afterwards...

"Goooooooooooooooooooooal!!!"

"Goal!!! Goal!!! In the 75th minute of the match!!! Qin Feng!!!"

He Wei clutched his head and let out an incredulous, dreamlike roar!

"A...a final display of individual heroism! A deft lob! A stunning volley!"

"He did it all by himself! He single-handedly broke through Barcelona's entire defense!"

"1-1!!! 2-2 on aggregate!!! Dortmund has equalized!!!"

"The King has arrived!"

"He delivered the most powerful response to the King of Camp Nou with a goal brimming with violent beauty!"

"In the name of lightning, in response to the gods!!!"

After scoring, Qin Feng rushed towards the south stand, where he knelt down in front of the massive yellow wall that had driven the crowd into a frenzy for him, and slid down in a passionate kneeling motion!

He spread his arms, looked up to the sky and roared, letting the roaring sound, powerful enough to blow off the roof, completely engulf him!

"Qin! Qin! Qin!"

The entire Westfalen Stadium descended into utter madness!

Klopp, on the sidelines, was like a madman, waving his fists and roaring at the fourth official! On the other side, for the first time, a serious expression appeared on Enrique's face.

Messi stood in the center circle, looking at the figure celebrating in the distance. For the first time, a flame of a worthy opponent ignited in his usually calm eyes!

The competition has been brought back to a level playing field!

But everyone knew that once that yellow lightning was fully unleashed...

The real storm for Dortmund has only just begun!

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