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"At the last second of the game, Yang Feng scored his 27th goal in the UEFA Champions League - you must know that even if he is as great as Ronaldo, he only scored 14 goals in the UEFA Champions League in his entire career..."

"104 goals in a season, an unprecedented record, and it is very likely that there will be no record in the future! Similarly, two consecutive hat-tricks in the Champions League finals are also likely to be a football miracle that no one can match! If there is still Who can break these records, it may only be Yang Feng himself!"

"Congratulations to Manchester City for becoming the first team to defend the Champions League after the restructuring! Congratulations to Yang Feng, the European Golden Boot, the Champions League Golden Boot, the Champions League assists leader, and the number one active player is well-deserved!"

"If you have to be picky, then the only regret in this game is that Yang Feng failed to perform a magical free kick hat-trick, but according to his state and ability, we have reason to believe that this day will come sooner or later..."

The game continued, and the Barcelona players routinely kicked the ball out. Suarez, who was standing in the middle circle, immediately kicked the ball towards Manchester City's goal after receiving Neymar's pass.

The football flew high, and the whistle for the end of the game sounded at the same time.

Yang Feng left the goal, kicked the flying football hard, and then rushed towards the midfield with several defenders, and Akun from the midfield also rushed towards them with Ding Ding.

The Manchester City fans cheered wildly, while the neutral fans looked curiously at the football kicked back by Yang Feng.

I saw the football directly across the entire stadium, flying towards the direction of Barcelona's goal...

Ter Stegen slumped in front of the goal the moment the whistle sounded, but he didn't expect a football to fly towards him in the next second.

Out of goalkeeper instinct, he hurriedly stood up, but before he had time to make a save, the football had already rubbed against his body and flew into the goal.

"Wow!"

The Olympic Stadium, which was already like a tsunami, suddenly erupted with louder waves. The Manchester City players in the center only felt pain in their eardrums, but no one cared.

"Hahaha, Yang Feng kicked the ball into Barcelona's goal for the fourth time. It's a pity that this goal happened after the game, otherwise he would definitely be shortlisted for this year's Puskas Award..."

Players outside the court poured into the court one after another, embraced the players on the court, and then everyone surrounded Yang Feng in unison.

Some people wanted to throw him down, while others wanted to throw him up, so that a Champions League Golden Boot winner was almost torn in two, until the arrival of Pellegrini helped him divert the firepower.

The system prompts sounded one after another, needless to say, another bumper harvest.

After Denilson was drawn, he only had 10 points left, but after the last round of the Premier League, his league top scorer reward arrived, plus the reward of the European Golden Boot, the balance of points before this game has become 23.
After that is the reward of this game.

"You scored a hat-trick in the Champions League final and scored 5 points. Current points: 28"

"Your team won the 2014-2015 UEFA Champions League. You played a decisive role in winning the championship. You scored 15 points. Current points: 43"

"Your team became the first Champions League defending champion and scored 10 points. Current points: 53"...

"You won the 2014-2015 UEFA Champions League top scorer with 10 points, current points: 63"

"You won the 2014-2015 UEFA Champions League assists leader, with 5 points, current points: 68"

"You won the title of the best player in the 2014-2015 UEFA Champions League final, and you have won 5 points. Current points: 73"

With 73 points, there is enough to draw two purple cards and there is still room to spare, so Yang Feng quickly drew two consecutive draws while it was hot.

The result was neither good nor bad, a bit like forcing him into the midfield.

Essien, Harvey...

Essien threw it directly on the physical fitness bar, and his physical fitness was directly capped.

Harvey puts it in the short pass column. In this way, Riquelme has the field of vision, Harvey has the short pass, and Beckham has the long pass. The power that can explode.

In addition to the fact that his defensive ability is not perfect enough, he has now become a veritable free man in the midfield.

Yang Feng laughed nervously three times.

Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!
The Barcelona stars stood there with blank eyes, looking at the carnival crowd in Manchester City, feeling powerless all over their bodies.

Barcelona fans from all over the world who watched the game through various means had to be convinced at the moment. Looking at Yang Feng, who was looking at the camera with a high-spirited spirit, he kept flashing in his heart, "This kid must not stay" and "This person is faintly suitable for Barcelona." "Won't this guy be invincible in the world if he combines with me Xixi" and other thoughts.

Of course, the biggest feeling of more fans is the same as that of players: powerless, incomprehensible, invincible...

MSN, who has been playing in full swing for a long time, and Habubai, who is almost a monster with experience and skills, is already the most perfect lineup they can think of, but Yang Feng just stands on the goal line and makes them lose at the place closest to the trophy. return.

Yang Feng was going to chat with Su Ya, but Neymar walked over to him first.

There were two matches between Manchester City and Barcelona last season. After the first game, Yang Feng and Messi exchanged jerseys. At that time, Neymar agreed with him to exchange jerseys in the second game, but after the second game, Neymar couldn't stand the blow. Sneaked into the locker room early, so neither of them has the other's jersey in their collection room yet.

Neymar took off his jersey, then pointed to the goalkeeper uniform on Yang Feng, and said, "You want to exchange this with me? It looks pretty good."

"It's really good, I like it too," Yang Feng took the jersey he handed over, but didn't take off his own, "I'll give you my No. 9 jersey."

Neymar shrugged, with a regretful expression on his face, "Actually, you can seriously consider developing in the direction of the goalkeeper. You look good in the goalkeeper jersey."

"...If you grow up like me, you will look good in clothes."

Neymar: "..."

Messi, who was walking over, also stared at Yang Feng's jersey, and said, "Is this one for me?"

"I'll keep this for myself, thank you."

Messi said helplessly: "Then give me another signed jersey of yours. Well, it's best to write 'for Thiago'..."

The ghost knows how ashamed he is at this moment.

Aguero, who came to comfort Messi, patted his friend on the shoulder with deep sympathy. …

Like Messi, this one is also a member of the League of the Worried Fathers. Yang Feng is the number one idol in his own cub's mind, and his old father is the second.

Send the opponent away, and then thank the fans.

Even Kompany gave up the C position to Yang Feng intentionally or unintentionally. Under his leadership, everyone walked to the stands and raised their hands to thank the fans for their support.

Shouts of "Yang" were almost overwhelming.

Yang Feng had to wave his hands around frequently, and it took him a long time before he was the last one to walk into the player tunnel.

This time he prepared, instead of foolishly plunging into the locker room, he put Neymar's jersey over his head before walking in.

A Kun and Ding Ding, who were ambushing on both sides, fired immediately, and the champagne rain came as promised.

In the locker room, a group of fruit men kept jumping and jumping. When they saw Yang Feng, they immediately surrounded him, scaring him away...

The players changed their jerseys and returned to the court, but the podium was not yet set up, and the reporters immediately seized the opportunity to come and interview the players on the spot.

Liu Fanshu walked over with the microphone in hand, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you wearing your goalkeeper jersey?"

Yang Feng said: "I'm covered in sweat, I can't wear it."

"You still look disgusted? Do you know how many people want to get that jersey?"

"I don't know, but it should be a lot."

"Remove the word 'bar', Xie Xie."

"Okay, it's removed, you're welcome."

Liu Fanshu gave him a big white eye...

The cameraman bowed his head and counted the ants for a long time. Seeing that these two things were endless, he had to cough twice to remind him. Unexpectedly, he met Yang Feng's murderous eyes, which scared him to continue looking for ants.

Only then did Liu Fanshu raise the microphone, and the CCTV also finished broadcasting the advertisement, and the camera cut back to the scene, and Yang Feng appeared on the screens of thousands of households again.

After various congratulations, Yang Feng was first asked about his position on the field.

"For me, a defender who can't keep the goal is not a good forward," Yang Feng said, facing CCTV's camera in all ways, "As a forward, defenders and goalkeepers are our most direct opponents. In order to understand our opponents , casually study goalkeeping techniques, is this reasonable?"

"..."

Some professional goalkeepers in front of the TV suddenly felt bad.

We're going all out, why not mess around with yours?
Afterwards, regarding his top scorer, Yang Feng first thanked his teammates: "Without the selfless help of my teammates, I would not be able to get this top scorer. Taking this game as an example, my two free kicks were made by my teammates. , the third goal was also an assist from Kante, the victory is due to everyone, I was just lucky enough to be the one closest to the goal."

Liu Fanshu deliberately reminded: You are indeed the one closest to the goal, but it is your own goal...

Unfortunately, in order to keep her dignified image in front of the camera, she could only nod with a smile.

The current relationship between the two has developed from a friend who likes in the circle of friends to a little bit ambiguous. She can guarantee that this guy is definitely doing it on purpose, anyway, it is all kinds of hard things.

Speaking of opponents, Yang Feng was not hesitant to praise him, even for Suarez who had a little quarrel with him on the field, Yang Feng also gave great praise. …

"Barcelona has the second best striker combination on the planet, Messi, Neymar, Suarez, they have their own strengths and they are extremely tacit, each of them is a one-in-a-million genius, and they have experienced a successful Season, is the best opponent..."

Now that the script is here, it is not easy to ignore Liu Fanshu who should cooperate with him in the performance, so he can only follow him and ask, "Then who is the best striker combination on earth?"

Yang Feng shouted to Aguero who was being interviewed by other reporters: "Kun! Akun! Tell me, what is the best striker combination in the world?"

Aguero didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew that this guy must be pretending to be compared in front of the girl, so he said rather uncooperatively: "Is there any need to ask? Of course it is the Aguero X combination!"

"...has anyone ever told you that your face is the best bulletproof material in the world?"

"Is this a compliment?"

"You can assume it is."

"That's it."

"……you win."

On the other side, the captain Kompany was much more honest and put most of the credit on Yang Feng.

"This is the greatest moment of my career. I can't express to you in words how excited and proud I am right now. We prepared a lot for this season and got off to a great start, but there is still a lot to do. People don't believe we can win the title because no team has ever defended the Champions League before and we did it, why? Obviously because we have a great goalkeeper... hahaha you know what I'm talking about Who... Of course, Oblak is also great, but now Yang is the number one goalkeeper in the world in my mind..."

Pellegrini was inevitably asked about Yang Feng. Everyone wanted to know where the brain-twitching setting of making Yang Feng the goalkeeper came from.

"Honestly, I was taken aback when Young told me he wanted to go goalkeeper, but you know, being surprised by him is a daily routine for me, so I quickly said yes to his request... ok , Just kidding... He showed quite professional goalkeeping skills in his usual training. Of course, this was just his hobby, but at that time, the first thing I could think of was him, and it turned out I was right, just like what he did up front, even if the position is moved from the front to the back, he is still the most trustworthy link..."

"Huh? Hobby? Does the old man have a misconception about 'amateur'?"

"Yang: I advise all goalkeepers, don't use your career to challenge my hobbies."

"I'm an Arsenal fan. I really need such an amateur goalkeeper at this moment. Where can I get it? It's urgent."

"Bayern Munich fans say we need it too."

"Don't you have Neuer?"

"Can Neuer score a hat-trick?"

"He was able to score a hat-trick..."

After the interview, the awards ceremony also began.

Under the leadership of Pei Gong, the players stepped onto the podium one by one.

Kompany took the trophy from Platini, and then called Yang Feng to the other side. The two grabbed the two sides of the big ear cup from left to right.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Champion Manchester City!"

The salute was roaring, applause was everywhere, fireworks were in full bloom, and ribbons were falling.

"We are the champions" sounded, and the entire Olympic Stadium became a sea of ​​joy.

"After a season of hard work, Manchester City finally stood on the podium again. It was an incredible season with 27 goals, an incredible hat-trick of goalkeeper goals, and an incredible two consecutive seasons to win the Champions League..."