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Chapter 234 Top of Europe
In the 2002 European Champions Cup final, Real Madrid VS Leverkusen, just 8 minutes into the game, Raul took the lead and Real Madrid led 1-0, but only 6 minutes later, Brazilian defender Lucio equalized the score for Leverkusen .

The score of 1-1 was maintained until the end of the first half. Carlos made a cross from the bottom line. But there was no way to save Bout, Real Madrid finally won the championship 2-1 with this goal, and Zidane also completed his career Grand Slam.

This goal also became one of Qi Zu's most important masterpieces. It was later named the best goal in the history of the Champions League by UEFA. Chinese fans affectionately called it... Tianwai Feixian.

Now, it's the Champions League final again, it's Real Madrid again, it's a stalemate, and it's almost the same Flying Immortal, but the difference is that this time it's Real Madrid's goal that was pierced.

Not to mention that Qi Zu himself dreamed back to 02, with mixed feelings, and Real Madrid fans have mixed feelings, sour and difficult to understand.

Kroos and Aguero finally rushed over, followed by Silva, but Real Madrid didn't even want to give them a second to celebrate. If they celebrated at the sidelines, they would just stand there Playing wild on the penalty area line, who can bear this anger?

Ramos is naturally the vanguard of this kind of thing, and immediately rushed up with the protector Pepe, reaching out to push them back.

Yang Feng and the others are not afraid of troubles, and most of them disdain to use some tricks to delay time, but they are so cooperative, of course they are happy to argue with him.

Ramos immediately knew that he was stupid, so he admitted his cowardice, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, put one hand on Yang Feng's shoulders, and made a "please" gesture with the other, "Go back, OK?"

"Isn't it over for being so polite?"

Back and forth, the 90-minute game is over.

The number of fouls in this game can only be regarded as a moderate level, and there is not even a yellow card. The referee gave 3 minutes of stoppage time.

Substitute players from both sides have already stood on the sidelines. Some Manchester City fans are already celebrating the victory, but many are nervously crossing their hands and praying silently.

Ronaldo and Benzema got together and said a few words softly, and kicked off immediately after the whistle sounded, but this time they did not rush into the penalty area, but lingered in front of the penalty area.

The football was still passed to Alonso's feet, but as soon as Alonso took the ball, Yang Feng and Silva rushed over immediately.

Uncle Long had no choice but to quickly throw the ball to the front.

Just as Kanter was about to throw the ball to Kroos, Ronaldo suddenly rushed over from the side and rear, jumped high, and intercepted the ball at a height that could almost fly over Kanter's head.

But as soon as he landed, Fernandinho brought him down with a sliding tackle.

"Beep!"

"Shh!"

"Flip!"

"Executioner! Dog XX!"

Ronaldo stood up, pushed him angrily, and quickly pressed the ball under his feet. He was about to send it quickly, but the referee trotted to the scene and showed a yellow card to Fernandinho.

Fernandinho refused to accept and went up to reason, which aroused even greater abuse from Real Madrid fans.

What made them even more speechless was that Pellegrini started to make substitutions again.

Exit Aguero, enter Demichelis.

The meaning of changing a defender for a forward is self-evident.

Akun walked slowly to the sidelines amidst the warm applause of his own fans. Carvajal escorted him all the way, kept urging him, and almost ran down with him on his back.

More than a minute passed.

Real Madrid's free kick failed to pose any threat, and the football passed three times and came to Yang Feng's feet again.

Rams, Pepe and Coentraan immediately surrounded and killed them.

Yang Feng pulled the ball back unhurriedly, dribbled the ball abruptly under the siege of the three and hid for half a minute before passing it to Silva.

Silva didn't step forward either, and passed back to Kanter. Kanter hit Cross again, and Cross passed the ball without stopping.

Yang Feng caught up with the football under the force of Ramos, and barely completed a burst shot 30 meters away.

Casey caught the ball easily and immediately made a long pass.

Real Madrid all pressed on, leaving Cassie alone behind.

Yang Feng and Silva were left in the offside position, so they could only walk back to their own half in a leisurely manner.

After 3 minutes, Pellegrini walked up to the fourth official, pointed to his watch, and kept saying, "Time is up! The game is over! It's over!"

The referee had the whistle in his mouth, but he didn't blow it.

Football is still under the control of Real Madrid.

Modric took the ball to the wing, and after cooperating with Bell hitting the wall, he completed a rather wow diagonal pass from the outside of the penalty area.

The football turned a very obvious arc trajectory, bypassing Kompany and flying towards Ronaldo.

All Manchester City people trembled involuntarily.

Ronaldo took off on the spot and dived to the top.

"Modric's cross, Ronaldo's header!"

The football flew straight into the middle of the goal, and Oblak, who was about to pounce sideways, hurriedly stopped, but his body had already pounced halfway to the left, and he only had time to raise his right hand high, just blocking the lower part of the football, dangerously throwing the football Drag out the bottom line.

"Oh~~"

This time, not only Real Madrid fans, but even neutral fans sighed with regret.

Ronaldo hammered the grass with his right hand and quickly got up from the ground.

"Oblak! It's Oblak again! He once again rejected Ronaldo's shot!"

"Real Madrid's corner kick, this should be their last chance...Well, Casillas also came up, look at this ball..."

Alonso kicked the ball and landed behind the goal. Benzema and Lescott competed for the top together, and the football landed crookedly near the small penalty area.

Cross hit hard and gave the ball to Yang Feng on the penalty area line.

Yang Feng tapped the ball in the chest, turned around, and kicked Real Madrid's goal hard.

Soccer balls fly high into the sky.

"Beep!"

"Beep!"

"Beep!"

"The whole game is over, congratulations to Manchester City for winning the victory with difficulty! 4-3, the two sides chased each other, and the winner was decided at the last moment of the regular game!"

"Real Madrid has done their best, but it's a pity they met a better Manchester City, a better Yang Feng!"

"Yang Feng staged an incredible hat-trick in the Champions League final! Before him, this happened only four times, and two of them were done by the same person, that person is Real Madrid superstar Puskatz.

Puskatz not only scored a hat-trick in the 1962 Champions League final, but also scored four goals in Real Madrid's 1960-7 victory over Frankfurt in 3. In the same game, Di Stefano was Three yuan alone.

The remaining one is Prati. At the Bernabéu Stadium in 1969, AC Milan played against Ajax led by Cruyff. Prati performed a hat-trick in the game and helped AC Milan win 4-1. Ajax.

Today, another hat-trick in the final, um, it's about Real Madrid again..."

It can only be said that Real Madrid and the hat-trick in the final are really destined...

Sun Jihai added fuel to the fire, "I think Yang Feng's first goal can basically book this year's Puskac Award."

"It's hard to say," Duan Xuan said, "Yang Feng has scored too many wonderful goals this season, and there are more and more. No one knows which goal will win the award, but he should be the winner. .”

"Yang Feng finally realized his dream of being a European champion. He said that the European Champions Cup is his World Cup. Maybe he will never be able to lead the Chinese team to win the Hercules Cup in his life, but now everyone believes that he is the best in the world. One of the players!

What happened last summer changed everything. Yang Feng, Oblak, Kroos, Aguero, Silva and others gathered at the Etihad. At that time, no one could have imagined that they would become so quickly One of the best teams in Europe, become the king of Europe this season!Especially Yang Feng and Oblak, their offensive and defensive performances laid the cornerstone of Manchester City's championship!
Yang Feng won the UEFA Champions League for the second time. This is the third year of his professional career, but he has already won the honor that many players have been chasing for a lifetime. "

The camera was aimed at Yang Feng.

He got rid of his teammates who came to hug him, walked into the stands, and hugged his parents sitting in the front row.

Yang Yunsong rubbed his hair, while Su Jing straightened his crumpled jersey, and didn't say much after that.

The fans next to him couldn't bear to spoil the scene. They applauded and cheered, and kept calling Yang Feng's name, but Yang Feng could only wave in response.

Su Jing pushed him lightly and said, "Go, be with your teammates."

"Yeah." Yang Feng stretched out his hand and slapped his dad again, and then walked back to the court. As soon as he stepped onto the lawn, Cross and Silva hugged his arms from left to right, and others flocked to him. They lifted him up together and threw him high into the sky.

The camera is aimed at the Real Madrid stars in the middle of the field.

Casillas sat in front of the goal with the gloves that had been taken off in his hand, and a sense of despondency came over his face.

Cristiano Ronaldo, Bale and Benzema all had the same posture, with their hands on their hips, silently watching the carnival Manchester City players, and what appeared in their eyes was not envy, but dissatisfaction.

Modric lowered his head and left the stadium silently... England, Manchester, more than 4 fans gathered at the Etihad Stadium to watch the Champions League final on a big screen.

There were still some Real Madrid fans at the scene, but they could only squeeze in a remote corner, and they had to face the greetings of Manchester City fans throughout the game.

When Yang Feng finally kicked the ball into the sky, countless fans rushed into the lawn with endless cheers, and more people rushed out of the Etihad and rushed to every corner of Manchester, with a The waves of joy meet and finally converge into a sea of ​​carnival.

Toasting ceremony.

Even captain Kompany was pushed aside, and Yang Feng was surrounded in the center, holding both sides of the big ear cup with both hands.

"Are you ready?"

"All right!"

"one!"

"Two!" "Three!"

"we are the champion!"

Yang Feng raised the big ear cup high, and the ribbon floated down, as if the whole world had turned into light blue.

"You opened the scoring for the team in the Champions League final and scored 2 points. Current points: 8"

"You scored twice in the Champions League final and got 2 points. Current points: 10"

"You scored a hat-trick in the Champions League final and scored 3 points. Current points: 13"

"Your team won the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League. You played a decisive role in winning the championship. You scored 15 points. Current points: 28"

"You won the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League top scorer with 10 points, current points: 38"

"You became the best player in the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League final, with 5 points, current points: 43"

One game, 37 points, a wave of fat.

He was not busy drawing prizes, but went back to the locker room first.

Naturally, demons danced wildly inside, and champagne was sprayed randomly. After being crazy for a long time, Mansur came in, said a few words, and shook hands with Yang Feng before leaving.

Pellegrini took Kompany and Yang Feng to the post-match press conference.

"Yang Feng, hello, I am a reporter from CCTV. First of all, congratulations to you and your team for winning the UEFA Champions League this season. Did you ever think that you would perform a hat-trick before the game?"

"I never thought about it," Yang Feng leaned closer to the microphone, "I thought I would have a big four."

"..."

UEFA is not that caring, and they even arrange translations for everyone, but there are still some people who can understand Chinese, plus reporters from major domestic media, a group of people can't be straightened out.

This... is not modest enough, can I repay it?

"Yang, hello, I'm a reporter from "Kicker". Congratulations on winning the Triple Crown. Now it seems that maybe you made the right choice to leave Schalke 04?"

"No," Yang Feng shook his head, "I can only say that joining Manchester City was the right choice."

...this little clever ghost.

"Yang, hello, I'm a reporter from "Aspen". Manchester City eliminated La Liga runner-up Barcelona and La Liga champion Atletico Madrid in a row in the process of winning the championship, and defeated Real Madrid in the final to win the championship. Um... What do you think? Any advice for Spanish football?"

Ouch?

Everyone looked at the reporter in surprise.

So humble?Was this defeated?
Yang Feng thought for a while and said: "For a long time, Spanish football has been one of the best footballs in the world, and it is still the case now. I have no advice for them. I wish them good luck in this World Cup. .”

"Coach Ancelotti, hello, this is the fourth time you have led your team to the Champions League final, and you are the only coach who has won two championships and two runners-up at the same time. Can you share with us any special feelings? Is it?"

"No," An Pang said dryly, "If possible, I hope I can win four championships."

"Well, compared to Istanbul..."

"Istanbul was an accident, but today is not." Ancelotti thought for a while and looked at Yang Feng. "Manchester City's transfer work is very successful. This is the basis of their success. There are many things we can learn from."

Just when everyone thought he had finished, he suddenly added, "The Champions League runner-up... As you know, this experience is not unfamiliar to me. I experienced a failed final in 05. , but quickly made up for the regret in 07, I believe, the same story will be staged again soon..."

　Bad condition＞︿＜
　　
　
(End of this chapter)