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Chapter 26 The Script Isn't Playing Like This

The 65th minute of the game.

In just 5 minutes after Yang Feng came on the field, he himself missed a single chance, while the opponent got a free kick and an offside goal. The fast pace of the game can be imagined.

Schalke 04 is already dying, but Bayern Munich has no intention of letting it go.

Obviously, they not only want to win, but also completely subdue the miners, beat them down, fight fear, bring back their self-confidence, and bring back the majesty of the Bundesliga overlord.

Obviously knowing that they should attack to have hope, but the Schalke 04 generals still compressed the line of defense half-passively and half-actively. Even Raul was locked in his own half to assist in the defense.

Yang Feng is now at the time when he has the most physical strength and the most fighting spirit. It seems that his whole body is full of strength, but he has no place to vent it. He was so depressed that he was going crazy, so he ran to the middle circle without hesitation.

Boateng hesitated, did not follow, but stationed in the penalty area with Badstuber.

The distribution of personnel on the court suddenly seemed very strange, and the division was quite serious.

In Bayern's restricted area, Huntelaar, Boateng, Bad Stuber, and Neuer idly stare at each other, sitting in a circle at poker to fight landlords;

Near the middle circle, Yang Feng looked at the direction of his goal alone like a child waiting to be fed, eager to see through;

In Schalke 04's half, it was a fierce siege battle, and the Bayern generals were bombarding Schalke's goal non-stop.

This explosion lasted for almost 10 minutes, and the game came to the 74th point.

Draxler ushered in a personal highlight moment.

He rushed out just as Robben passed Fuchs and made a quick diagonal pass to Ribery.

He didn't stop the ball, but directly slammed the ball hard, and then quickly chased after him.

Yang Feng had a tacit understanding, and immediately turned around and ran away.

In fact, Alaba has been distracted to pay attention to Yang Feng who is near the midfielder. He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he rushed to Draxler, shoveled from the side, and faced the man and the ball.

Draxler moved one step faster and kicked the ball towards Yang Feng with an almost shooting motion.

He was quickly knocked down by Alaba, but got up immediately, looking at Yang Feng's back anxiously.

Yang Feng slowed down slightly to catch the ball sideways, then accelerated again and rushed towards Bayern's goal.

"Draxler cuts off the passing lanes of Robben and Ribéry and passes the ball to Yang Feng who is dribbling in! There is no one around him!"

"Hunterel is asking for the ball, but he is defended very hard, oh, Boateng comes out, 2 against 2!"

"Yang Feng's speed is very fast!"

The three ran towards Yang Feng together.

Huntelaar came to support, Badstuber was to defend Huntelaar, and Boateng was to stop Yang Feng.

The two sides are respectively inside and outside the restricted area line, and the distance between them has reached about three meters.

Yang Feng did not force Boateng head-on, but passed the ball at the moment when Huntelaar temporarily broke free from Badstuber.

Huntelaar immediately knocked the ball back diagonally.

The football came behind Boateng and in front of Yang Feng.

Boateng immediately turned to chase the ball, but it was half a step too late.

Yang Feng touched the ball first, but he couldn't rush forward or hit the goal calmly, because Boateng behind him had already taken a big step forward and got stuck, pushing him to the outside.

Yang Feng staggered, quickly flicked the ball out, and turned around at the same time, facing Boateng.

"Yang Feng is one-on-one with Boateng...suddenly change direction and accelerate!"

Yang Feng took small steps, touched the ball lightly on the inside of his left foot, suddenly his shoulders sank, he tapped the ball towards the goal, and then accelerated!
Don't ask him why he lives like this, because that's how Messi plays.

As the only lucky person who has seen the correct answer in this time and space, Yang Feng's first reaction was of course to copy Messi's criminal brilliance.

Then they were taught to be human.

Boateng reacted quickly and intercepted Yang Feng the moment he changed direction.

The ball is extraordinary.

Yang Feng was tripped and fell to the ground.

The whistle sounded.

Boateng subconsciously stretched out his hand to call for grievances, but even Neuer and Badstuber, who were on the sidelines, didn't have the face to shout with him.

Because it's so obvious.

The football has left Yang Feng's feet, and Boateng just stepped on Yang Feng's ankle.

Yang Feng sat up with a dazed expression on his face.

That's not how the script works, hey!

Shouldn't you be the one who was shaken to the ground?How did I get tripped up?

And that's not the only thing he's depressed about.

After all, he also got a penalty kick. It would be too hypocritical if he was still there with a bitter and bitter look on his face.

What makes him depressed is... In 2015, if history has not changed, when Barcelona played against Bayern, Messi made a criminal pass and knocked Boateng down. This seems to be cheap.

Huntelaar didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, so he pulled him up excitedly, patted him on the shoulder, "Good job!"

"No. 705 minutes, the game was full of waves again! Yang Feng made a long-distance attack and failed to completely pass Boateng after two passes with Huntelaar. Won a penalty for Schalke 04!"

"This is a penalty shot by Draxler and Yang Feng. When everyone has almost given up the game, the two young people are still fighting with full of enthusiasm! Never give up, never give up !"

"Damn it, Brother Feng V5! It's a pity that we didn't make it through, otherwise it would be great to pass Boateng first and then Neuer."

"Wake up, that's Boateng..."

"That's right, if it's another person, it might have passed just now."

The current Boateng has not yet reached the height of Shi Yiwei in his peak period, but he is considered a top defender in the three-point area of ​​the Bundesliga. Yang Feng's ability to earn a penalty on him has already mixed a lot Luck is in it.

Players from both sides came to the Bayern penalty area.

Draxler held Yang Feng's head in both hands and shook it vigorously, "We did it! You didn't admit defeat, and neither did I!"

Yang Feng shook his head to get rid of his trotters, and said, "Teach you a sentence in Chinese: You are so awesome!"

Raul also extended his hand and gave him a high five, "Why don't you shoot directly?"

Yang Feng sighed: "No angle."

"No angle or no confidence?"

"No angle!"

Raul gave him a "huh" look.

Huntelaar picked up the football and kissed it hard before placing it on the penalty spot.

The home fans tried to interfere with the Dutch striker with all kinds of noises, but when he was about to run up, they fell eerily silent, praying silently for him to knock the ball away.

Neuer danced lightly in front of the goal line, lurching sideways the instant Huntelaar fired.

The judgment was in the right direction, but the ball could not be touched.

The football flew under him and into the goal, 2-1.

(End of this chapter)