Chapter 13

After scoring, Vuong Phong rushed to the stands to interact with fans. Weiertong's fans were all blown up right now. They frantically gathered near the barbed wire fence next to the stands, shouting and calling Vuong Phong's name.

The team leader also ran over at this time, jumped on Vuong Phong's back, and frantically shouted: "You did it, you did it!

The coach on the bench, Mette Magritte, stood up nervously when Wang Feng received the ball. When he saw him pass three people in a row and put the ball into the net, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He then waved his hands in ecstasy.

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

He rubbed his eyebrows and considered replacing a defender with a midfielder. Since he couldn't defend, he stopped defending and took complete control of the ball.

Head coach Vertong also made adjustments, replacing a striker and replacing him with a stable defense at the back. According to him, scoring is acceptable. But Vuong Phong still had to stay on the field to threaten the opponent's defense.

After that, Wasselland Beveren held the ball too much, causing Verton to not have a few accurate passes for more than ten minutes, and at the same time, they also launched indiscriminate bombardment of their teammates' goals. Over time, the psychology of Wasselland Beveren players gradually became unbalanced. They took the lead twice and equalized twice, which made them somewhat impatient. In the 86th minute, the away team's powerful shot was blocked by goalkeeper Verton. He tried his best to block it, but the ball didn't go far. The latter player almost faced an empty goal but was hit by anti-aircraft bullets and missed the crossbar. The players missed the opportunity to cover their faces in frustration, while Vertong's team broke out in a cold sweat. The goalkeeper constantly called on the defenders to concentrate, not to miss anyone.

Consumption on both sides is very high. In the 89th minute, Verton blocked the ball in the backfield and was strongly blocked by the defender. At this time, Vuong Phong accurately judged the landing point and promptly got stuck, but the opposing defensive player was close on his heels. Stop it, there are still small movements in your hand, disturbing Vuong Phong.

There was no way to stop the ball this way, so Wang Feng had no choice but to jump up and shake his head, sending the ball forward. After landing, he immediately chased the ball.

The opposing defender refused to give up, even tugging on his clothes, trying to stop him. Now this position is more than forty meters from the goal, even if there is a foul, it is nothing.

In a blink of an eye, Vuong Phong saw that the opposite goalkeeper seemed to be slightly moving forward, as if he was anxiously watching the attack situation in front of him. So he faced the bouncing ball and unleashed a powerful volley. The ball flew through the air like a rocket. Is this off limits?

When approaching the penalty area, the ball suddenly fell quickly. Wasselland goalkeeper Beveren was shocked and kept backing away. Finally, he jumped up to catch the ball. Unfortunately, the ball still went through the fingertips and into the goal. .

"gooooooooooooooal" The commentator at the scene shouted: "It's amazing, unbelievable, and the king again, with a volley from 40 meters away, the ball drew a great arc beautiful in the air like a navigation system, and falling into the sky. network."

"Vertong took the lead in the 89th minute. This is the traditional goal

"So beautiful, I bet it must be the best goal in the Belgian football tournament this season, and also possibly the best goal in the Belgian football tournament! Wang also scored a hat-trick with this goal. in League B, Mr. Hat-trick!

After scoring, Vuong Phong flew towards the corner flag area, pointing to the sky in celebration. All the team members rushed forward and gathered, clapping and shouting. Vuong Phong was surrounded by noisy voices, unable to hear each specific word clearly, but he still heard someone calling his name.

Head coach Mette Magritte also made a rare mistake when the ball fell into the net. He ran madly across the field for a while, as if to relieve his sadness. The feeling of being oppressed made it a bit difficult for him to breathe.

Calming down, Magritte was a little worried and full of regret. It seems Verton can no longer protect Vuong Phong. Can a team without Vuong Phong create such a miracle? Quick Martin and André Diest stood up enthusiastically in the stands. Quick Martin said: "You're right, we have to take it down as soon as possible." They picked up the phone one after another, one person called the head coach, the other called the team captain, reported Vuong Phong's performance and firmly suggested that they should start negotiations with Vuong Phong as soon as possible.

After being emphasized several times by the referee, the Vertong players all returned to the field and the Huasland Beveren team departed. But it was obvious that they no longer intended to fight anymore, Vuong Phong's goal had completely destroyed their hope. Four minutes later, with the referee's whistle, the match ended. Based on Wang Feng's hat-trick, Wilton staged a shocking defeat, 3:2 Lectra Vasland Beveren!

In the following match, Vuong Phong no longer refused but directly invited everyone to have dinner together to celebrate the team's victory. The next day was a holiday so the party lasted until late.

After returning to the dormitory, Vuong Phong was still in a state of excitement, struggling to sleep but not at all complacent. With his skills improving, Wang Feng also found that the technical level of League B was not high, especially in defense, so he was eager to get to a higher platform and hone his skills. me.

Early the next morning, Vuong Phong still woke up on time. His habits over the past few months had caused him to form a biological clock. Shaking his head somewhat tiredly, he still decided to continue practicing. If you are lazy once, there will definitely be a next time.

He picked up the ball and quietly left the dormitory. This guy Rennie was acting crazy yesterday, so you better not wake him up.

After arriving on the field, he practiced at his usual pace, first warming up, then reviewing the skills he had mastered such as jumping and dribbling, then practicing his left foot and dribbling skills. Transforming these basic skills into his own muscle memory is Wang Feng's main task now. In the afternoon, Wang Feng's agent, Francisco Balmond, enthusiastically came to him: "I knew I could find you here, listen to me, your performance yesterday was amazing and recorded. attracts a number of teams in Ligue 1. Among them are Anderlecht, Club Brugge, Standard de Liège and of course Genk."

"I think it's time, Vertonghen has limited your development, we need to discuss carefully which club to join."

Therefore, Vuong Phong's training process was interrupted again, and they went to the cafe to chat again. "I think we live in an age of constant improvement so playtime is essential."

Vuong Phong nodded, expressing his agreement. Although he was concerned about the salary, he had been through the professional league so he was eager to get a feel for the game rather than sit on the bench.