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Chapter 255 Everyone backs up, I'm going to pretend
"Beep!"

"Beep!"

"Beep!"

The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee ran to the place of the foul while digging out his pockets.

Courtois sat on the ground, raising his hands innocently, Yang Feng and Ding Ding were already surrounded by Chelsea defenders, and other Manchester City teammates swarmed up from the outside, making a mess on the scene.

Terry and Yang Feng pinched each other's necks without saying a word, they just pressed against each other viciously, some of the surrounding Chelsea fought and some fought, until the referee squeezed in and the yellow card was raised high before they were released. separate.

Both of them had several deep fingerprints on their necks, it was obvious that they had done something for real just now.

"The referee issued four yellow cards in a row! De Bruyne and Courtois, who clashed first, received one each, and then Yang Feng and Terry, who helped De Bruyne and Courtois stand out, also received one each. open……"

"I'm sorry, Terry helped Courtois get ahead? The Green Men Alliance?"

"Yang Feng is loyal enough, no wonder his status in the team is so high."

"I just like this team atmosphere. If you dare to touch me alone, you must be prepared to face a group of thugs."

The Blue Moon fans in the stands raised their middle fingers and kept greeting Courtois and Terry. A few Chelsea fans were not to be outdone, and crazily cursed De Bruyne and Yang Feng.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the referee quickly called Kompany and Terry over and asked them to appease the fans on both sides.

The fans of Chelsea still gave Terry a good face. Under the stop gestures made by Terry, the voice gradually weakened, but it was not easy for Manchester City. Kompany managed to appease the fans. Come down, but with a few diehards keeping the rhythm, all kinds of cursing began to sound again.

Scolding the players, scolding the coach and scolding the referee, the whole Etihad Stadium seemed to be turned upside down, and the sound was louder and louder.

Kompany had no choice but to turn around and wave to Yang Feng.

"I can't handle it, come on."

Yang Feng walked to the front of the home team stand and pressed his hands down to signal for everyone to be quiet.

The noisy stadium actually miraculously slowly quieted down...

It was the kind of silence in the true sense where everyone shut their mouths obediently.

Even the well-informed Mourinho stared at Yang Feng in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

In a stadium that can accommodate more than 5 people, at least half of the fans of the home team, but it was true that his voice was silenced because of one of his gestures?
Although it was only quiet for tens of seconds, Yang Feng's status in the hearts of Manchester City fans was completely revealed in the tens of seconds of silence.

Kompany turned to look at Yang Feng, the feeling in his heart... tsk tsk, wishing he could take off the captain's armband and throw it in his face.

The referee also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the trouble continued, he could only apply to end the game early.

It's okay now, although the game was interrupted for almost 10 minutes, it can finally continue.

The relationship between the two blue teams in the Premier League is actually not as incompatible as that between the two red teams. On the contrary, it is probably because the local tyrants cherish the local tyrants. The relationship has always been quite harmonious, but now after this trouble, it has developed greatly. The trend of sworn enemies.

De Bruyne was even a little uneasy because of this, and he was even more uneasy after being swept away by Yang Feng's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said: "Remember, no matter who wants to be our enemy, they should be the ones who are afraid!"

De Bruyne opened his lips slightly and nodded heavily.

Yes, so what about the mortal enemy, Manchester City will not slow down the pace of climbing because of such an additional mortal enemy, but Chelsea will have sleepless nights because of such an additional mortal enemy.

As the game continued, Yang Feng and De Bruyne directly changed from Chelsea's key targets to the top two on the must-kill list. Correspondingly, they naturally became the referee's key focus list and protection targets. Chelsea and Ivanovic received a yellow card each, Van Dijk and Kanter also received a yellow card for Hazard and Costa, Chelsea slowly restrained .

The game lasted half an hour, and the ball possession rate of the two sides was almost the same, but the shooting ratio was huge. Manchester City shot almost twice as many as Chelsea.

Yang Feng was also irritated, but he still maintained his killer qualities. No matter what his mood was, he kept himself calm at all times. Chelsea was also frightened by his slippery running. With the space for offside, Pellegrini's rough idea of ​​Alonso's long pass from the backcourt and Yang Feng's anti-offside goal in the frontcourt soon went bankrupt.

比赛No.305分钟，杨枫直接后撤到了跟纳斯里和丁丁平行的位置，曼城改打4-2-3-1.
Yang Feng is on the left, Ding Ding is in the middle, and Nasri is squeezed to the right.

The first time Yang Feng touched the ball after retreating, he dribbled the ball and went it alone.

Matic already had a yellow card, and Yang Feng acted cautiously. Yang Feng directly forcibly overtook the car. When he was still hesitating whether to stretch out his hand, Yang Feng had long since disappeared.

Ivanovic, who also received a yellow card, was much more decisive, almost without any hesitation, and directly shoveled at Yang Feng, and the spikes were raised high, aiming at killing him.

Yang Feng directly scored the ball.

The person walks from the left and the ball passes from the right.

Ivanovic watched the football roll past him, and as soon as his head got hot, he reached out and fished for the football.

It was a conditioned reflex that the hand moved faster than the head, and he regretted it when the hand was halfway out, but what made him not know whether to be happy or worried was that his hand didn't touch the ball at all.

Yang Feng was also intimidated by his exaggerated tackle. This man overscored the ball a lot. Unexpectedly, he saved Ivanovic once by mistake.

"Yang Feng dribbled the ball from the left and passed two people in a row. The next one is Cahill, can he still pass... Ouch! Really passed?"

Yang Feng not only passed, but also passed twice.

First it was a human ball and then it went through the crotch. When Cahill turned around and chased back, he suddenly stopped the ball and moved the outside of his right foot behind his back.

Wearing the crotch for the second time...

Cahill felt aggrieved.

It's Terry who messed with you, Courtois the green man, why are you bullying me like this?

Yang Feng originally took the ball to the bottom line, but after calling back Cahill through the crotch, it stopped directly in the ribs of the penalty area.

Aguero ran wildly, but unfortunately he couldn't get rid of the defense, but De Bruyne, Alonso, and Kanter had already inserted from the back. Yang Feng chose De Bruyne under the bitter eyes of Long Ge and Kanter .

It's a pity that Ding Ding, who was flopped by Yang Feng again, failed to seize the opportunity. Although the quality of a Cross-style push was excellent, it hit Azpilicueta's calf and missed the goal.

"Yang Feng knocked across the middle after passing three people in a row. De Bruyne putt and shot!!! Unfortunately, it hit Azpilicueta and Manchester City got a corner kick!"

Manchester City's corner kicks are usually Kroos, Krarov and De Bruyne, but this time De Bruyne just wanted to serve, but found that Yang Feng had already walked towards the corner kick.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and Director Yang is the biggest. De Bruyne can only walk into the penalty area, and after stabbing Courtois in the eyes, he waits for the serve.

A large number of players from both sides entered the penalty area, and even Kanter, who is less than 1.7 meters tall, squeezed in to join in the fun, but Yang Feng had no intention of passing the ball to anyone from the beginning.

From the moment he gets the ball right, he has only the goal in his sights.

More precisely, the top side corner of the point behind the goal.

He stretched out his hand towards the penalty area and made a movement to keep everyone away from the goal.

Get out of the way, I'm going to install a pen.

It's a pity that everyone failed to understand what he meant. They all thought that he was going to pass to the area in front of the goal later, so they moved away from the goal and gathered around one meter in front of the back goal kick.

Of course not everyone believes in this evil.

The whole world knows that Yang Feng is a dramatist, when he stretches out his hand to make you back, you just move forward desperately.

Van Dijk is such a diehard. When others retreat, he just wants to push forward, and "ambush" in front of the goal brightly.

The whistle sounded, and Yang Feng ran up.

It was a familiar posture again: the body leaned sharply, the left arm swung exaggeratedly, the ankle tilted horribly, and then the inside of the foot ruthlessly rubbed the football out.

The football draws an exaggerated arc and flies into the penalty area, falling to the back point.

Seeing the trajectory, Van Dyke was overjoyed.

Without any hesitation, he pushed his hips back immediately, pushed Cahill away suddenly, then pumped his legs hard, and jumped up vigorously.

Everyone stared nervously at his head.

The football flew past his head at a height of about ten centimeters under the eyes of the crowd, who were either grateful or regretful.

"Yang Feng's arc ball, Fan Dike! Unfortunately, no top ... hey? Hey, hey hey, hey hey? The ball scored !!!???

Courtois, like everyone else, focused almost all his attention on Van Dijk. Unexpectedly, after the football passed Van Dijk, it suddenly fell, and then hit the inside of the goal post with a soft "bang". Bounced into the goal.

2-0.
The entire Etihad Stadium exploded in situ.

"Yang Feng GOAL!!!"

"Another candidate for the Puskas Award was born! The magical corner kick directly scored! The corner kick from Yang Feng had a huge arc, almost drawing an arc like a bow and turned into the goal. Courtois No response!"

Yang Feng ran to the sidelines, jumped on the billboard, opened his arms, and accepted the cheers.

A group of fans occupying the most prominent positions in the home team stands suddenly made an astonishing move.

They raised their hands high, bowed down and bowed deeply to Yang Feng below.

pilgrimage worship...

Some fans were quickly attracted attention, followed suit and bowed down to Yang Feng.

Many fans who witnessed all this stared wide-eyed, wishing to turn their double eyelids into triple eyelids.

Seeing the fanaticism of shoe cult fanatics made everyone's scalp tingle.

"...led by the famous Manchester City fans organization '1894 Group', many Manchester City fans made pilgrimage to Yang Feng. Maybe in their eyes, Yang Feng is like a god."

"It's hard to imagine that there are so many people in a distant foreign country who have such fanatical admiration for a Chinese!",

Yang Feng was also quite frightened, but he quickly accepted it calmly.

Old paper is worthy of any cult!

Mourinho looked at Pellegrini sympathetically.

With a guy like that around, you must be having a headache, right?

Coincidentally, Mourinho's eyes were captured by the camera.

"Who can interpret it, what does Mu Niao's eyes mean? It seems quite complicated?"

"envy, jealousy, hate?"

"Judging from my 60 years of micro-expression research experience, the meaning of this look should be: Without Yang Feng, you are nothing!"

"One thing to say, I saw three points of sympathy, three points of shock, three points of disdain, one point of confusion, and ninety points of envy."

"Shocked! Mancheng only knows Fengshen, but not Peigong?"

"One thing to say, Pellegrini must be in a complicated mood, right?"

"...Do you think he seems to be in a complicated mood?"

Pellegrini's external image has always been that of a gentle and gentle gentleman, but this time Mourinho possessed him and rushed towards Yang Feng like crazy. When he was about to approach, he bent his legs and glided on his knees .

Yang Feng turned around and saw the head coach who was kneeling towards him.

The shirt and trousers are not the point, the point is that if he rushes over like this again, this girl's mouth will be on Xiao Fengfeng.

He quickly rushed forward two steps, also slid and knelt away, and hugged Pellegrini who flew over tightly.

Others quickly rushed up and buried the two of them below.

Yang Feng used the power of the monster, and escaped from everyone's suppression abruptly.

Pellegrini was miserable. The hairstyle that took half an hour to fix had turned into a bird's nest, the white shirt had turned into a flowered shirt, and even one of the leather shoes was missing...

Everyone calmed down a little, and came up to high-five Yang Feng one by one.

Aguero hit it particularly hard, and immediately held it firmly after a heavy blow, and said: "Didn't Oblak say that you can score with every kick of this kind of ball?"

In fact, ten feet into one foot is a saying under the filter of fans, the real situation is that even twenty feet may not be able to get into one.

But unfortunately, I entered today.

Yang Feng said: "Luck."

Everyone looked at him with contempt.

This idiot must have practiced more, and he has practiced, but he still refuses to admit it.

Why do Chinese people who are incomprehensible always want to highlight their talents and weaken their efforts?

Yang Feng didn't know that his truthful words were directly linked to the national character in the eyes of others, and he waved his hand at the stands before walking slowly back to the midfield.

Hazard and Diego Costa were already standing in the middle circle, staring at him closely together, as if they wanted to study something from him.

Yang Feng glanced indifferently, stretched out his hand and pulled De Bruyne, and said, "I hope you will score the next ball, is that okay?"

De Bruyne, Aguero, Hazard, Costa: "..."

Is it fast-forward to the point where the goalscorer can be named?
Yang Feng is just a habit of pretending, forgetting after pretending, but it has caused deep harm to the person being pretended...

　Book push: the old football author Datouwen's new book "Double Pride"

　　——The train of time slowly passed the Old Trafford Stadium, and the 36-year-old Ronaldo was there. Looking at the past with affectionate eyes, the shadow of 36-year-old Dong Fangzhuo was everywhere in his eyes!
　　what!That's Lao Tzu's body!Damn fat Dong!

　　Time sent away the hurried passers-by, and quietly drove to another continent.

　　But God played another joke,

　　Dong Fangzhuo and Ronaldo met again in Manchester...

　　This is a funny story of two old boys who continue to chase their football dreams.

　　(The World Cup is coming again. This book is a re-opening of an old book, remembering our football youth, and following Ronaldo and Dong Fangzhuo to realize the dream of the World Cup together in 2022!)
　　
　
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