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Chapter 211 Listen to me, I've passed you...

"The perfect combination of ball sense, consciousness, running position, speed, skill, and shooting skills! Yang only touched the ball, but he created the same level of aesthetic feeling as five players in a row. This is football!"

"I hope Pele is also watching this game." He Shi in the studio has stood up and sat down, and his tone has calmed down a lot. "If you talk about the most regrettable missed opportunity in the World Cup, many new fans may They will think of Robben's single-handed loss in the final in 2010. Old fans will think of the penalty that Robarte Baggio hit in the air in 1994, but older fans will probably recall Pele's one-man goal in 1970. Afterwards, the flying shot was almost exactly the same as this one. The difference is that Yang Feng did not let the regret of the king of the ball repeat itself, but sent the ball into the net when his body was already out of balance. Of course, we must not forget Another important hero: Kante. Without his steals and assists, there would be no such wonderful goal..."

"No matter which league you are in, scoring 30 goals in a single season is the most important hurdle. Those who can do this are all the top strikers in the world. You must know that even those who have also been recognized by the Ballon d'Or Owen only scored 18 league goals in the season when he won the league golden boot, while Yang Feng scored 30 goals in the first season of joining the Premier League. Most importantly, he has scored two consecutive league goals. We did that this season.”

"Yang Feng's goal now should not be just to break the Premier League's historical record of 34 goals, but to score 40+ goals in a row!"

"Manchester City has scored 61 consecutive league games at home, and is getting closer to Manchester United's record of 66 games..."

Mourinho looked at Yang Feng, then at Kanter, with mixed feelings.

Looking back on Mourinho's coaching career from the perspective of a latecomer, it can be said that he is quite accurate in judging people. He said that Pogba is a cancer, not a team player, but a team vampire; that Martial is a loose man with an extremely attitude. Poor, not enough to play for Manchester United; it is said that Rashford's growth rate and trajectory are not enough to become the main force of the team, unable to be a core player and a leading shooter... All of this is almost fulfilled.

Of course, like all coaches, he was blind a lot. The most famous thing is that he directly humiliated De Bruyne face-to-face, saying that it was difficult for Tintin to play in professional leagues and so on.

But even if the regret of missing Ding Ding is magnified a hundred times, it is not as great as his current regret.

Yang Feng will not talk about it. When Abu pursued Yang Feng crazily, although he generally agreed with him, he didn't feel that this was another Shevchenko or Torres' doubts. In the end, he couldn't buy Yang Feng. In fact, it's not that big. It wasn't until Yang Feng made a huge killing in the Premier League that he really felt wronged by a billion dollars.

And if Yang Feng was wrong by 9000 million, then Kanter missed at least [-] million.

Players of Kante's type are almost his favourites.

Able to be good at offense and defense, hardworking and hardworking. Although it is only one ball, it is not yet possible to draw a conclusion, but at least Kanter has shown his golf quotient and insight in this area. With these two most important foundations, even if he does not have this Ability in other aspects can also be developed slowly.

Yang Feng rushed to the sidelines, jumped on the billboard again, opened his arms slightly, and accepted the cheers of the fans.

"...was celebrating old Coca-Cola, now it's a waste of billboards?"

"Yang Feng Ban 2.0: Since standing on billboards is too dangerous, FIFA has decided to ban this type of celebration..."

"Is there such a possibility that this year's Puskas Awards are all shortlisted for Yang Feng's goals?"

"Damn, the five defenders can't defend against me, and my Fengshen's running position is getting sharper and sharper."

"No one praises this black boy? Steals, breakthroughs, assists, this is another treasure for Manchester City."

"Director Yang has nothing to say."

Yang Feng jumped off the billboard, first high-fived Cross and Silva who were running over, and then beckoned to Kanter, who was catting shyly by the side.

Only then did everyone remember this hero, and they all patted him on the shoulder or head to express their congratulations.

Yang Feng raised his hands and hit him hard, saying: "That's it! This is what you should do!"

There is nothing more inspiring than Mr. Golden Globe's affirmation. For the first time, Kanter really felt that "I am also very awesome". His voice was a little trembling, but the thousand words finally came together in one sentence " thanks".

The two head coaches gave instructions after a brief lingering.

Mourinho stretched out his hand and pressed back, signaling the team to continue to defend, and a draw will be considered a victory.

Pellegrini waved his hands in the same direction as Mourinho, but for Manchester City, this meant going all out.

Although they can't catch up with Manchester City if they give Chelsea 6 points, but since the atmosphere is here, it's a bit unreasonable not to win the game with all their strength.

Without the urging of the Chelsea players, Yang Feng ended the celebration and went back to wait for the kick-off.

Although the instruction given by Mourinho is to stick to it, attackers like Hazard and Eto'o are naturally unwilling to sit still.

Especially the king of the ball. Manchester City scored the goal after Kanter snatched it from him. He has carried this blame well. If he doesn’t want to be ridiculed after the game, he must get it back this time .

The two were always thinking of doing something, and with their tireless efforts, they really spelled out an opportunity that was not an opportunity.

Hazard was tough on Kanter again. After using three fake moves, he finally shook Kanter's center of gravity, and then went straight to the left side of the penalty area.

Eto'o made a back-and-forth run, threw away Kompany who was defending him, and went straight to the goal.

Just as Oblak hesitated between attacking and sticking to the goal, Hazard has already completed a precise pass from the bottom, but today the crossbar here is a bit tricky, not only rejected Yang in the first half Feng's shot, this time also did not give Eto'o face, and turned away his outside instep volley.

Mourinho sighed with regret, while the home fans let out a sigh of relief.

"... Hazard dribbled the ball in the midfield and finally passed Kante's hurdle. It was not easy. A beautiful cross! Eto'o hit the goal! Ouch, it's too high... This is a top superstar, only two Individuals can launch a very threatening attack, but it is a pity that there is still a little bit of luck..."

Oblak quickly took the goal kick.

The ball fell to the midfield, and after Ramirez and Kroos jumped up to fight together, the ball fell to the side.

Kanter struck sensitively and hit the sidewalk with a straight kick.

Although David Silva ran out of space, he didn't expect the ball to pass, who knew that the football was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Everyone's focus immediately turned to Kanter who completed the pass again.

Mourinho and David Luiz even remembered what Yang Feng said to Kanter just now: "Let this game be your fame battle!"

"Congratulations to Blue Moon, I have harvested another treasure player...Why should I say again?"

"It's time to offer Yang Feng another director's salary."

"Will the next time the player Yang Feng likes be raised wildly?"

Yang Feng and A Kun immediately switched positions when Silva took the ball.

Yang Feng took away three people by himself, and Aguero's space for receiving the ball was immediately vacated.

Silva's performance in this game was very sluggish. In addition to his return from injury, it was also related to Chelsea's concrete style of play. His own strength is still real, almost hitting the ball.

The opportunity was fleeting, Aguero didn't dare to make more adjustments, and shot the football in an extremely weird posture.

Although the movement is not good, but the feeling is very good, he thinks nine times out of ten it is a goal, but he did not expect to see Cech firmly holding the ball in his arms when he turned his head.

"Watfark!"

"...The two sides missed great opportunities one after another! Eto'o and Aguero are both top strikers in active service. Such mistakes are unforgivable!"

Aguero kicked the turf dejectedly, then gave Silva a thumbs up.

Yang Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Your mentality is wrong, brother."

Aguero rubbed his face and said, "I know, I'm adjusting."

The game is drawing to a close, and the fourth official has raised the stoppage time sign.

8 minutes.

"The referee gave a very long stoppage time, I hope everyone can seize this last chance... Mourinho doesn't seem to be satisfied?"

Mourinho is indeed not satisfied.

Time is the same for both sides, but now that City are on the mend, every extra second is dangerous.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, he called Karas to his side, "Pay attention to their No. 27, that midfielder! Don't let him go forward again!"

Callas glanced at Kanter, who looked silly, and nodded heavily.

The game completely entered the rhythm of Manchester City.

In the 90th minute, Yang Feng crossed two people from the side and then obliquely blocked the penalty area. Dzeko knocked back with his back to the goal. The uprights are out of the way.

In the 91st minute, Kroos, who had just missed a good opportunity, launched an offensive and sent the ball to the left side of the penalty area with a seemingly inexplicable long pass. Just when people thought he made a mistake in the pass, only a few people saw that Yang Feng had already He ran out a route that was more inexplicable than Cross's pass and appeared behind the football, facing the football with a volley.

David Luiz bravely stood up and headed towards the football.

Everyone thought this guy was really brave at first, but Terry dared to play like this before he learned from the past, but the next second they thought this guy was really good, because he didn't touch the ball at all, and the football flew towards his scalp. goal.

Cech didn't dare to be careless, and dragged the ball out with both hands.

Aguero showed world-class sense in front of the goal. He was the first to run to the football landing point. Unfortunately, the Argentine striker didn't wear his shooting boots today, and a push shot from close at hand hit the cut who hadn't had time to get up. He.

Akun held his head in disbelief, refusing to admit that he played the ball just now.

After encountering dangers one after another, Mourinho couldn't sit still, and used up the last substitution.

Demba Ba on, Eto'o off.

One is to delay time, and the other is to expect a miracle.

The intensity of the competition was high, and everyone's exercise and confrontation intensity far exceeded the usual competition. Even a young guy like Yang Feng was out of breath, let alone an old guy like Eto'o.

Pellegrini looked at his bench, and the substitute players immediately straightened up one by one, ready to eject at any time. Who knew that this shit was just a joke, and after a glance, there was no more .

Yang Feng lifted the hem of his jersey, trying to wipe off his sweat, but found that the whole jersey was already wet as if it had just been salvaged from the water.

After Obama came on the field, it was just a decoration. The football was almost set in Chelsea's half. All aspects have declined, but they still resisted all the attacks of Manchester City in various dangers.

In the final minute of the game, the football came to Kroos' feet. This should be Manchester City's last attack. Even Oblak was a little ready to move, thinking about whether to go up and wave.

Yang Feng is surrounded by people, and his physical strength is probably only enough for the last wave. He either runs without the ball to find a gap and waits for his teammates to pass the ball to complete the fatal blow, or retreats to catch the ball and shoot him head-on.

A real man is of course just positive.

At a glance, Cross saw that there were people in the penalty area, and he was about to hang a few kicks in, but he saw Yang Feng was trotting back, hurriedly protected the ball, and passed the ball when he found the right opportunity.

David Luiz followed, putting pressure from behind and not giving him an easy pass.

Yang Feng caught the ball sideways, with his left shoulder pressed tightly against Louis's chest, and his right foot stretched out to step on the ball.

Kanter ran up from behind, got rid of Karas under the cover of Cross, and ran past Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked up, trying to convey.

David Luiz subconsciously took half a step back, ready to step and intercept, but unexpectedly Yang Feng turned around suddenly, turning around 180 degrees with his right foot on the football.

"The compass is amazing! Yang Feng broke through David Luiz again! Cahill and Ivanovic came up! Chelsea's defense is too dense!"

Cahill and Ivanovic stood in front of him together. If it had been changed before, Yang Feng might have deep-fried meatballs or dribbled the ball to break through violently, but now that Neymar is on the upper body, he feels uncomfortable and panicked if he doesn't show off.

Two villains were fighting in his mind, one told him that he should be stable, and it would be over if the fried balls were done cleanly, while the other kept urging him to show off.

In the end, the little man on the right won the victory. Yang Feng couldn't hold back, and even flicked the ball with his heel under the bet of the two.

The rainbow is extraordinary.

Not to mention the hellish expressions on the faces of the audience, even the players on the benches of both sides opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak.

The football is walking from the top, of course Yang Feng can't follow it, he can only go around Cahill.

Cahill couldn't stop it, so he could only stretch out his hand from behind and push hard.

Yang Feng fell forward, but he didn't fall completely, but stood up again with his hands on the ground, but he didn't see the shadow of the football after standing up, but felt something fell on the back of his neck during the process of getting up .

Needless to say, football is now in the back of his head.

With a quick movement, he continued to get up, and at the same time, his shoulders were slightly pinched back, allowing the football to continue to slide down his back, and then he kicked hard with the heel of his right foot.

The football rose from behind him, passed Cech's head, and fell into the goal amidst the expressions of everyone watching UFO.

Cech wears a mask and cannot see his expression, but from his wide eyes, everyone can know what kind of psychological impact this world's top goalkeeper has suffered at the moment...

(End of this chapter)