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Chapter 269 Battle of Masters
This is Yang Feng's first time playing for an Italian team.

Now that the Little World Cup has become a legend, the words Juventus can no longer make people feel awe, but when they leave the player tunnel and step into the Allianz Stadium in Turin, everyone still feels the legendary giants. heavy.

Juventus fans spelled out black and white backgrounds and gold slogans from pieces of paper in the stands.

"Till the end!"

Fight till the end!
"Juventus have achieved 8 wins, 5 draws and 13 unbeaten official matches after the Champions League group stage. If only the home record is counted, they have 38 wins and 8 draws, and they have been unbeaten for 46 consecutive home games. In the past 28 home games, the Old Lady has a record of 17 wins, 9 draws and only 2 losses. Both games were lost to Bayern Munich, so it is still very difficult for Manchester City to win a victory here.

Of course, relatively speaking, the old lady does not want to meet Blue Moon, otherwise Juventus fans would not ask UEFA to expel Yang Feng from the Champions League..."

After Calciopoli, Juventus experienced a period of trough. It was not until the arrival of Conte in 2011 that the team's state quickly returned. There was no opponent in the entire Serie A. Not only did it win the championship again after five years of unstoppable momentum , Also achieved three consecutive league titles.

Conte's Juventus set a number of records last season. The record of 102 points not only broke the Serie A record of 2006 points created by Inter Milan in the 2007-97 season, but also became the only two 100-point + top five teams together with Manchester City in this season. One of the league teams, unfortunately, on the first day of summer training in 2014, Conte chose to resign because he was dissatisfied with the club's transfer operations and other issues. Juventus entered the Allegri era.

Except for Yang Feng, no one knows what Allegri can bring to this team.

In the top 16, Juventus is definitely not the most championship-looking team. Their odds of winning the championship are not even in the top five, but in the original history they beat Dortmund and Real Madrid all the way, and finally won the final It is a pity that they lost to Barcelona, ​​​​the combat power is definitely leveraged.

Therefore, compared with the ease of his teammates, Yang Feng is still more cautious.

"Manchester City still played their usual 4-2-2-2 formation.

Goalkeeper: 13-Oblak;

Defenders: 2-Richards, 4-Kompany, 6-Van Dijk, 3-Kolarov;

Midfield: 7-Kanter, 30-Harvey Alonso, 21-David Silva, 17-De Bruyne;

Forwards: 16-Aguero, 9-Yang Feng. "

"Look at the Juventus starting XI.

Lichtsteiner and Evra, who had been rested in the league, returned to the starting lineup, Vidal returned from injury, and Morata replaced Llorente on the front line.
Goalkeeper: 1-Buffon;

Defenders: 26-Lichtsteiner, 19-Bonucci, 3-Chiellini, 33-Evra;
Midfielder: 8-Markisio, 21-Pirlo, 6-Pogba, 23-Vidal;
Forwards: 10-Tevez, 9-Morata. "

For others, everyone only knows that there are two former Manchester United players in this Juventus team, but for Yang Feng, there is also a post-Manchester United player in this team.

"Pogba was born on March 1993, 3, 15 days before his 22nd birthday. Yang Feng was born on March 18, 1994, one week before his 3st birthday. The difference between the two can be said to be exactly one year. But Yang Feng was the winner of the Golden Boy Award in 3, while Pogba was the European Golden Boy for 21 years..."

Compared with Yang Feng who soared into the sky immediately after the Golden Boy Award, Pogba's career path seems to be more ordinary, but that is only set off by Yang Feng. up.

When the two shook hands, their eyes met, and Yang Feng could clearly feel the surging fighting spirit on Pogba.

He just smiled slightly and didn't care.

He is one year younger, but his status in the world is very different. With him, Pogba will always be one of many chasers. The difference is that he is probably one of the few who can see his car. One of its peers for taillights.

With the whistle of the referee, the battle curtain finally opened.

Less than 1 minute into the opening, Pogba pulled the ball in the middle and turned to break through De Bruyne and Alonso, but this time Marseille's pick pass after the roundabout was passed directly into Oblak's arms.

One minute later, Yang Feng overtook the car strongly at almost the same position, but unfortunately he hit Chiellini's thigh with a burst shot.

In the 3rd minute, Silva dribbled the ball from the side, but was tripped by Marchisio when he broke through the left side of the penalty area. The referee decisively called a foul.

Yang Feng took the penalty, but the free kick with his right foot 25 meters in front of the goal flew high above the bottom line against the wall.

Manchester City got a left corner kick. Alonso sent the ball to the goal but was picked off by Buffon.

Just 30 seconds later, Juventus counterattacked. Tevez was about to shoot after getting rid of the front of the penalty area, but was brought down by Kompany.

Pirlo's free kick also hit the wall, and it was Manchester City's turn to attack.

"The pace of the game is too fast! In less than 5 minutes, the two sides have formed multiple attacks. The atmosphere on the scene has made people breathless from the first second of the game. This kind of game may be very exciting, but for the players Their physical strength is a major test."

The rhythm was actually brought up by Yang Feng and Pogba.

One of the two is the top card of the team, and the other is the core of the midfield. When they are together, others can only follow suit, but in fact, except for Yang Feng, neither team has the kind of player who can surpass the world. Fast horse, so Yang Feng soon became the brightest cub in the audience again.

Agleri had no choice but to shake his head, waved his hand, and asked Evra to come over to defend Yang Feng.

There is basically no one in this world who can prevent Yang Feng's death with a single defense. The main thing is to rely on the cooperation of two or more people to restrain him.

After the frenzied confrontation at the beginning, the offensive on both sides finally began to slow down, and the fighting gradually concentrated in the midfield.

The old and strong Pirlo and Harvey Alonso began to shine.

"This game is not only a golden boy battle between Yang Feng and Pogba, but also a master battle between Pirlo and Harvey Alonso. The two are in the same position, similar in age, and have enough legendary experience And the record, of course, and the grievances of the night in Istanbul..."

No. In the 13th minute, Pirlo made a rare coquettish performance, even picking the ball over the heads of Silva and Kanter, which caused cheers from the home fans.

However, unlike Yang Feng's unrelenting attitude, after Sleepy got rid of it, he immediately played the ball, and the football was quickly assigned to the side.

Pogba rushed up and ran with the ball.

Richards hurried over and blocked Pogba in front of him.

Pogba changed direction continuously, quickly got rid of Richards, and cut inside the penalty area.

Kompany immediately stepped forward to meet him, but soon became a ghost under his feet.

Tevez stopped and turned around, tricked Van Dijk and outflanked to the other side of the goal.

Everyone stood up nervously.

Pogba looked up at Tevez's position, raised his foot and was about to sweep the ball over.

Kolarov, who came over to make up the defense, immediately stretched out his feet to block.

Pogba pulled the ball lightly, avoided Kolarov, and changed the ball to a backward diagonal pass.

Morata rushed forward and shot with one kick.

Oblak was the only one in the audience who saw through Pogba's passing route, but it was too late. Even though his body had been stretched to the extreme, he barely touched the football with his fingertips, which could not prevent the football from entering the net.

"GOAL!!! No. 14 minutes into the match, Pirlo and Pogba dribbled through Manchester City's defense. Morata opened the scoring and Juventus led 1-0 at home!"

"Look at the playback.

Pirlo unexpectedly picked the ball continuously, Pogba appeared on the wing in time, and then successfully cut inside. Juventus, one old and one young, have a tacit cooperation and outstanding personal ability. Not a fluke.

Of course, we must not forget Morata who scored the goal, his running position and the capture of fighters are also the key to the goal..."

Allegri clenched his fist and waved heavily, determined in his heart.

Pellegrini frowned slightly, and continued to hold his shoulders and pretend to be deep on the sidelines, without any intention of adjusting tactics or boosting morale.

You are all mature players, it's time to learn how to make chicken soup for yourself.

Pogba who assisted and Morata who scored the goal were surrounded by Juventus players and celebrated wildly. Manchester City quickly calmed down after experiencing the initial loss, walked back to their positions calmly, and waited for the game to start .

The Juventus fans, who were cheering enthusiastically, looked at their calm appearance, and suddenly felt a little hairy for some reason.

The game continues.

"...Xavi Alonso received a pass back from De Bruyne. Aguero is running. Is he going to pass a long pass? Oh, a fake move, it was a straight pass, and Yang Feng suddenly retreated After receiving the pass, Marchisio immediately turned around and chased him..."

Marchisio arrived as soon as Yang Feng received the ball, but it was all in his expectation.

Pick the ball and turn around at the same time.

The football rose like a rainbow and fell behind the two.

Marchisio had no time to turn around, so he could only bump Yang Feng with his shoulder.

Yang Feng was shaken by the bump, and quickly adjusted his footsteps. He continued to chase the football as if nothing had happened. Marchisio himself was bounced away as if he had been electrocuted, and he had no chance to chase again.

Pogba's shovel came as expected.

Yang Feng quickly poked the falling football to the side, the football quickly moved away, and at the same time bypassed to the side.

There was a sudden flatness ahead.

Evra approached diagonally from the sidewalk, but the distance to Yang Feng was not only not getting closer, but getting farther and farther away. In the end, he could only stop and watched Yang Feng go away in despair.

Chiellini attacked head-on, ready to block.

Yang Feng hit the ball hard when the distance was five or six meters away, and it was another rough man who passed the ball.

Chiellini turned around quickly, but twisted himself to the ground in a panic.

"Yang Feng broke through the joint blockade of Marchisio and Pogba, and broke through alone... Chiellini was also passed!!!"

Bonucci was lured away by Aguero, leaving only Buffon in front of Yang Feng.

Buffon had already abandoned the goal when Yang Feng passed Chiellini. In terms of distance from football, he was actually closer than Yang Feng.

It's a pity that I still underestimated Yang Feng's speed.

Yang Feng took the first step to touch the ball.

Instead of directly poking and shooting, he pulled the ball and turned around, and Marseille spun.

Buffon immediately rushed across, blocking Yang Feng's shooting route.

Yang Feng pulled the ball back and stood still, waiting for Buffon to fall down before he flicked the ball up quite comfortably.

Chiellini ran in a hurry, chasing the football with a sliding shovel.

The football was hooked by his toes, but Yang Feng had already turned around and ran towards the fans' stands of the visiting team, putting his palms to his ears, as if to listen.

"Beep!"

The goal whistle blew.

Buffon got up helplessly, and looked at Yang Feng's back with his hands on his hips.

Pogba in the distance has almost exactly the same expression and posture.

He actually wanted to break through and shoot by himself just now, but after bringing the ball to the goal, he found that he was powerless, so he could only help Morata.

In this respect, he has to admit that there is still a slight gap between himself and Yang Feng...

"Yang Feng picked the ball from Buffon, and Chiellini saved it from the goal line!!! What a pity...huh? Did the ball cross the line? Yang Feng went to celebrate, and the referee signaled that the goal is valid! Juventus As soon as Si celebrated the goal, Yang Feng used his personal ability to tie the score!"

"Friends in the audience, you are not mistaken, this is indeed a football match, not table tennis! Although the two sides just scored two goals in a 'bang bang' as if they were playing ping pong..."

"The 46th goal in the Champions League, for Yang Feng, there may only be one or two games left before the 50-goal mark..."

"Among the players who are currently active in football, it seems that only Yang Feng and Messi can achieve this kind of one-stop scoring in a straight line. However, compared with Messi's pure technical flow, Yang Feng's speed, Explosive power and technology are perfectly combined, maybe less of Messi's agility, but more of a crazy impact and an indescribable elegance, but also more domineering and publicity, such a style, such a His temperament reminds me of Kaka at his peak..."

Compared with the domineering attack, Yang Feng's celebration seemed very calm and calm. If it wasn't for the smile on his face, everyone wouldn't even have thought that this guy had just scored a goal in the knockout round of the Champions League under heavy siege.

The roaring cheers from all around drowned him, and his teammates came up and surrounded him, clapping their hands one by one.

Pellegrini was still calm, but stood still and applauded softly.

Agleri seemed a little impatient, calling Pirlo, Chiellini and Pogba to the sidelines, talking non-stop, and gesticulating with his hands.

Everyone in the Manchester City team returned to their positions after celebrating, waiting for the game to start, but Agleri was still talking endlessly, which made people look sideways.

After another chatter with Pogba, the game finally started again.

"The game continued. With Yang Feng's goal, the two sides once again stood on the same starting line. According to this rhythm and efficiency, two goals are far from the end..."

(End of this chapter)