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Chapter 22 Kung Fu Football
"In the 60nd minute of the game No. [-], Yang was about to be substituted. He was offside once, passed the ball once, and shot twice. These are his statistics for this game. Unfortunately, this performance is really not outstanding..."

"On another stadium, Bayern Munich was also not going well. In the first leg of the UEFA Champions League 1/8 final, they were a guest at the Swiss champion Basel, but they suffered a lore before the end and lost 0-1, the first time in history. Because the opponent is on the verge of being out.

Fortunately, Schalke 04 still maintains the lead in the total score. The miners are likely to be the only team in German football that can achieve results in the European arena this season. All of this is brought by Yang, so although he It's a bit regrettable that we failed to score a goal in this game, but there is no need to be harsh..."

The Korean media and Japanese media were not so polite. Before, because they were afraid of being slapped in the face, even if they wanted to hurt Yang Feng, they could only poke secretly. Now that the overall situation is about to be decided, it is not a desperate attempt to blackmail.

"China Feng handed over a failing report card in his first game. Although his two shots were extremely threatening, as a striker, not scoring is the original sin..."

"Chinese fans have too many unrealistic expectations for Feng. He is a player with great potential, but he is still too young to bear such pressure. This game is proof."

Mino Raiola and Carvajal are now comfortable.

It's fine if it's parallel imports.

It is a parallel import at most, which means that I have missed my eyes again. If it is real gold, it will be even more painful if I have encountered it but failed to put it in my pocket.

Fatty turned off the TV directly, and went to have fun, while Carvajal in the stands couldn't help but smile contemptuously, "Arrogant and incompetent Chinese."

As soon as the words fell, "Crazy Chinese! What did he do? Did he bring Chinese Kung Fu to the court?"

Not only the narrator, but also the audience couldn't help jumping up, exclamation one after another.

I don't know if it was because he knew that Yang Feng was about to leave, Linbelski relaxed a little, but Yang Feng ran out of the opportunity in less than a second of relaxation.

Get away quickly, and rush towards the goal.

Fuchs, who dribbled the ball straight to the baseline from the left, saw the blue out of the corner of his eye, and instinctively passed the ball with a long pass.

The ball was passed very accurately, with an arc, but unfortunately the height was a bit awkward, probably around the waist.

The distance was too close, and it was too late to dive for a header. The audience who saw this scene could only think of stopping the ball with their thighs and then adjusting the shot, or just use Xiao Yangfeng to smash the ball in.

But Yang Feng's speed did not slow down, he just jumped up suddenly, and at the same time his right leg straightened suddenly, and the right instep of his right foot slammed into the middle and lower part of the football.

The posture is extremely stretched, which is exactly the same as the volley kick in Chinese Kung Fu.

The goalkeeper didn't respond, the football flew into the goal in a diagonal line from bottom to top, and hit the upper net, causing the entire net to ripple like waves.

"Yang used a move that stars can only make in commercials, and scored Schalke 04's second goal with a volley, which was also his third goal in victory over Plzen!"

"Scored in four consecutive games! Limbelski has to bear a lot of responsibility for this goal. He has successfully frozen Yang for 10 minutes, but fell short at the last second!"

When Limbelski caught up, the football was already lying quietly in the goal. He could only helplessly look at the ball with his hands on his hips and sigh.

After Yang Feng landed, he rushed to the sidelines. He didn't know what posture he should use to celebrate, but he couldn't die. I don't know which fan threw a bottle of Kuoluo in.

Yang Feng jumped up instinctively, and hit the Coke bottle with his kick just like he shot just now.

The plastic bottle was directly kicked, and the beige liquid splashed out, causing another wave of frantic screams in the stands.

On the Chinese Internet, the fans who have been suppressed for more than an hour can finally vent their anger.

"This special effect is worth fifty cents!"

"Could this be the legendary Twelve-Road Tan Leg?"

"I can't explain it clearly now, but we really don't know kung fu."

"Yang Feng: It hurts a lot, but I can't say it. You guys have to save face and pretend not to notice it."

"I can't wait to guard against this advertisement."

"As much as Coca-Cola gives, I give twice as much Coca-Cola."

"I give three times the Sprite!"

"Yang Feng: Coca-Cola, the work is done, pay for it!"

"Does this count as a brace?"

Farfan, who rushed over, was covered in splashing Coke, but this guy stuck out his tongue and licked the drop that fell to his lips...

Among the Schalke fan phalanx, only Carvajal was aggrieved and full of deep unwillingness.

On a seat not far away, Struth slapped his thigh hard.

This ball is worth at least 50, every year!

Yang Feng turned around, raised his hands and hit the rushing teammates hard.

Draxler said with a stinking face: "Why didn't you shoot like this when I passed?"

Yang Feng said: "Is there such a possibility that your pass is a ground ball?"

"..."

Huntelaar also forgot the unhappiness just now, and gave him a high five, "A wonderful shot."

"And thank you for distracting the defender."

"I'm not done yet," Huntelaar said with a smile, "You remind me of one of my national team mates."

"Robin Van Persie?"

"Yes."

"I also like his shooting."

I picked up a sentence in my heart: I hope one day I can throw his star card on my shooting bar...

After the celebration, Yang Feng left.

Raul patted him on the back and said with a smile, "You must have learned Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Of course," Yang Feng said, "In China, everyone knows kung fu."

"Really? I've been to China, don't lie to me."

"You should be glad you didn't get into fights when you were in China."

The fourth official couldn't help reminding: "Gentlemen, although I am also very interested in this topic, are you sure this is a place for small talk?"

Only then did Raul walk into the court, and Stevens stretched out his hand and held Yang Feng tightly, "That's it, Yang! I knew it, you can do it."

Yang Feng pouted secretly.

You know a ball, if you know it, you will replace me?
After scoring this time, Schalke 04's lead was as many as three goals, and Pilsen's victory was powerless.

In the 70th minute of the game, the football was cleared to the midfield and came to the feet of the Pilsen arrow Bakosh.

Bakosh dribbled the ball in the middle circle, and before he had time to decide whether to pass or rush, he was tackled by Papadopoulos and fell to the ground.

After getting up, Bakosh was furious, pretending to inadvertently swung his left elbow, and hit Papadopoulos directly in the face...

The fans quit, and boos and abuse immediately flooded in.

The referee Kelly, who was not far from the incident, saw it clearly and decisively drew out the red card.

The score fell behind and one player was missed. Pilsen was completely hopeless in victory and surrendered.

The fans outside the stadium have long ignored them, but began to look forward to the next opponent: Bayern Munich.

(End of this chapter)