When Wang Feng took a free kick, countless Chinese fans couldn't help but celebrate in advance. The weird arc and perfect strength easily bypassed the wall and almost hit the dead corner.

But at this time, Casillas' palm appeared in the field of vision, blocking the ball tightly, like the palm of a Tathagata who could not fly over, which made people sigh.

Seeing that the excellent attack failed, Wang Feng knelt on the ground in pain, and hammered the ground with his right fist, a sense of powerlessness gradually rose in his heart

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