free people

Chapter 317 Changing People Like Gods?No, it's a god
After Yang Feng stood on the sidelines, Manchester City's players seemed more nervous than Liverpool's.

It was just 15 minutes into the game, and now he was replaced, and the face was thrown directly at his wife's house.

For a while, not only was everyone on the offensive line, who was playing like a scorpion, feeling insecure, but even the few people on the back line panicked.

After all, it wasn't long after the start, and it's understandable that they didn't make any achievements in offense, but they conceded two goals in more than ten minutes, and the defense couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The rhythm of the Manchester City team accelerated visibly, and everyone put on a desperate posture.

That's what Pellegrini wanted.

Feeling that it was almost done, Yang Feng ran back to Pellegrini and said, "Boss, I'm done, who should I replace?"

Pellegrini shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry, then scare them."

"...Who are you scaring?"

"Of course it's our people," Pellegrini hugged his shoulders and nodded his chin towards the field. "Didn't you notice? They played much more actively."

"I have to say, Boss, you are a real dog!"

In fact, it is best to use a free translation, but Yang Feng still translated it literally, and Lao Pei was puzzled when he heard it, "Dog? Are you all so flattering?"

"Of course," Yang Feng said, "dogs are the most loyal companions of human beings. In our culture, this is the highest etiquette in the world."

Pellegrini nodded, with a "rewarded" expression on his face, "The dog is really cute. When I was young, I had a shepherd dog at home. After so many years, I still think of it often."

After speaking, he shook his head again, "Be prepared, it seems that you still have to go up to the rescue."

The two stood on the sidelines like this, pointing the country, but even the two players who died did not replace Yang Feng, but the performance of the Manchester City players on the field improved visibly, and everyone discovered the danger of the old man Carefully.

A feeling of "so Yang Feng can still use it like this" arises spontaneously.

It has to be said that the results of the first two seasons can be regarded as completely nurturing the squeamishness of these Manchester City players, and this season the team has gone extremely smoothly. Winning by a big score makes it hard not to float.

So even in the face of Liverpool, which is also a wealthy family, the group of Blue Moon are looking at people with a bird's-eye view.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. The stadium is like a battlefield. Sometimes there should be such arrogance. I am the most domineering, but they have never learned the art of war from teachers. They don’t know how to despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically. Plus Due to factors such as luck and player status, the car that should have turned over still turned over.

After calming down and dealing with it seriously, Manchester City finally played to its due level and began to threaten Liverpool's goals frequently, but they also gained power and failed to score.

Liverpool still insisted on the strategy of defending and counterattacking, and played two waves of sharp fast breaks.

The fans in the stands couldn't wait any longer and shouted Yang Feng's name frantically.

"Yang! We want Yang!"

"Let Yang go up! I want to see him kick Klopp's ass off!"

"Yang, play!"

"Yang, play!"

"Yang, play!"

Pellegrini couldn't stand it anymore, he pretended to check the time, and then signaled Yang Feng to play.

"Yang Feng is on the field, replaced by Sane..."

"The game has just passed 30 minutes. Although Sane was almost invisible during these 30 minutes, being replaced at this time is too big a blow to a young player."

In fact, Pellegrini not only wants to replace Sane, he even wants to get Silva down, but Silva's status obviously cannot accept this kind of insult, and he can only choose soft persimmons like Sane. pinch.

Sane came to the sideline listlessly and reached out to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't answer, but rubbed his head, and then pushed him hard into Pellegrini's arms.

Sane originally wanted to throw a cold face at Pellegrini after high-fiving Yang Feng, and then quickly hid on the bench, but he was pushed into the old man's arms by Yang Feng, and he didn't react for a while.

Pellegrini touched his head "lovingly" and said, "Go and rest, and leave the rest to them."

Sane rushed to the bench as if he had escaped, and Yang Feng had already entered the field.

He raised his hand to signal that he had something to say.

The teammates thought that he was going to pass on the coach's instructions, so they put their ears up, but they didn't expect this guy to shout: "Everyone has only one task: pass me that damn football!"

"..."

Fans who were close to him immediately yelled in response.

"That's right! Pass him that damn football!"

"Hahaha, this is the ultimate tactic of our Manchester City!"

"Yes, blow them up alone!"

"Pass the ball to him and let him teach you how to play!"

Pellegrini did not mean to correct it, and apparently acquiesced to this "tactic".

Klopp waved again and again, signaling Lucas to step forward and defend.

As soon as Lucas posted it, Cross quickly took the throw-in and threw it at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng firmly blocked Lucas behind him, lowered his body slightly, and made a movement similar to squatting.

Lucas thought he was going to stop the ball with his chest, so he quickly turned his body slightly, put his shoulders on Yang Feng's back, and put pressure on him, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to touch the ball with his chest, but it was not a chest stop. , but turned around at the moment of catching the ball, and at the same time pushed the football up hard, pushing the ball directly behind him.

Lukes moved sideways as if to cooperate with Yang Feng, allowing Yang Feng to easily walk around his back.

Klein seemed to know that Lukes would definitely not be able to stop Yang Feng, and immediately killed him, but the result was no better than Lucas.

While running, Yang Feng slapped the falling football lightly, and directly picked the ball head-on.

"Cross threw the ball from the sideline, Yang Feng passed two people in a row, and rushed in from the side! Skrtel came out!"

Aguero and Sterling rushed into the penalty area and outflanked the goal, while Skrtel came to the line of the penalty area, trying to force Yang Feng to the outside.

Of course, Yang Feng would not follow his wish to walk along the sidewalk to the bottom line and then make a pass. Instead, he aggressively swiped the ball across the court from the front of the penalty area.

I didn't make any fake moves, and I didn't hide my intentions. I just told you that I want to cut in, and I rely on being more sensitive than you and faster than you!
Skrtel turned around in a panic, twisting himself to the ground.

Yang Feng didn't make any adjustments, just followed up with a burst shot.

Because he hit the goal right after the cross stroke, he didn't feel very comfortable with the ball, so he naturally didn't have any hope. The original purpose was just to play with momentum and knock the mountain away.

Unexpectedly, after the football flew out, it was like a flying meteor, and it rushed directly into the upper right corner of the goal under Mignolet's ghost-like eyes.

The entire Etihad Stadium exploded in an instant.

After Yang Feng hit the door, his footing was unstable, and he turned around twice before stopping.

You don’t even need to watch it, just listening to the cheers like a tsunami, you can know that the commentators on the TV station are probably already screaming "GOAL" at the top of their lungs.

He immediately rushed to the sidelines, and before he could think of any celebratory actions, he didn't expect that Pellegrini had already run towards him, so he could only make an emergency turn, and also rushed towards him, hugging each other fiercely.

Of course, this is not Pei Gong's style, he just never dreamed that Yang Feng could be so exaggerated, and he couldn't help it for a while.

According to Yang Feng's urgency, this kind of situation where only one goal was recovered would not be celebrated so frantically, but the atmosphere on the scene was exaggerated, making it seem like Manchester City had already overtaken.

"Yang Feng single-handedly pierced through Liverpool's goal the first time he touched the ball, and Pellegrini's substitution was immediate!"

"In the 32nd minute of the game, Manchester City recovered a goal! The pressure is now on Liverpool! Although they are still leading in the score, everyone on the earth knows that Manchester City with Yang Feng and without Yang Feng are completely on two levels The team, what they need to consider now is not how to expand the score, but how to avoid being equalized or even overtake."

"Damn it, Pei Gong is a replacement like a god!"

"The bullshit is like changing people like gods, it's obviously changing into gods."

Klopp looked up to the sky and sighed, he could only quickly call a few midfielders and defenders to the sidelines, and took the trouble to emphasize that he was optimistic about Yang Feng!

"Foul! Can't even foul? In short, don't let him get close to the penalty area, don't let him have a chance to shoot! At all costs! Don't let the previous work go to waste!"

A few Li Ke players could only nod their heads, but they probably didn't take it seriously.

Easier said than done, why do you think we can do what the defenders of Arsenal, Manchester United and Real Madrid haven't done?

The Manchester City players all ran over to celebrate together, but compared to the past, the mood was somewhat complicated.

They naturally knew Yang Feng's strength in their hearts, and they had long been numb to the plot of him being the savior, but the contrast this time was too strong, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

When encountering this kind of thing before, the most thought in everyone's mind was "Is he really that strong?" But this time, the biggest feeling in everyone's heart is: Are we really that bad?

The real situation is of course that Yang Feng is really that strong, but they are not that weak.

After Yang Feng blew the offensive horn, the Premier League Blue Devils were fully revived.

Liverpool's initial tone was to defend and counterattack, but this time it was good, so scared that only defense remained.

The game finally returned to the rhythm most familiar to the fans, and Manchester City pressed their opponents in the half court.

But what Yang Feng didn't expect was that his teammates actually implemented the tactics he arranged honestly, passing the ball to him without hesitation.

It was almost as if she was trying to get angry with him on purpose.

You are a cowhide, you are powerful, you are a lonely hero, then I will leave it to you.

In this way, Liverpool's defensive work should not be too simple, just kill Yang Feng directly.

At this time, Yang Feng's best choice is of course to pass the ball again. After all, the opponent's defenders are all restrained by him, and the others don't have too many opportunities.

But now that the words were out, he decided to do it himself.

Of course, it is impossible to break out of the double-team every time, but the opponent will accept this kind of thing once in ten times.

In this way, the game developed in a strange direction.

In the 35th minute, Yang Feng picked up a pass from Silva, and was knocked to the ground by Moreno after passing two people.

Moreno likes to mention a yellow card and Manchester City gets a free kick in the frontcourt.

Yang Feng passed the ball to the goal. Aguero felt Sterling's happiness this time, and after dawdling for a long time, he kicked the ball out of the baseline.

In the 38th minute, Kanter made a long pass from the backcourt. Sterling hit the ball horizontally. Shoot down all the flying saucers passing over the Etihad.

In the 42nd minute, Cancelo dribbled the ball forward and backward. Yang Feng struggled to protect the ball under the double-team of three defenders. Feet tripped.

In the 45th minute, Van Dijk made a backcourt clearance, and Yang Feng overpowered Milner and gave the ball to Silva.

Silva knocked back quickly, and Yang Feng followed up and rode the ball thousands of miles away.

He learned his lesson this time, and didn't use any fancy breakthrough moves, just the simplest changes of direction and deep-fried meatballs.

Lucas once again became the first victim. Afterwards, Lovren and Moreno who double-teamed failed to bring him down even with a shovel. Yang Feng entered the penalty area again.

Klein and Skrtel directly gave up Sterling and Aguero, stepped forward together, and joined hands with flying shovels.

Yang Feng flicked the ball lightly, and he jumped up.

As soon as he was about to dribble the ball over the two defenders, Klein suddenly raised his foot, and the tip of his toe hit his heel.

Yang Feng immediately fell forward.

The referee's whistle had already been in his mouth, and he was about to blow it vigorously when he saw it, but in the next second, his aluminum alloy dog ​​eyes widened unbelievably.

Yang Feng didn't fall forward as he expected. Instead, he pushed forward with one hand, then jumped forward with his head and feet, and completed a light front somersault.

Mignolet hurriedly attacked, and rushed over with crab steps with his hands open.

Yang Feng didn't have time to adjust, and immediately picked the football with his toes.

The football went over Mignolet's head and almost missed the crossbar and landed in Liverpool's goal.

2-2.
"GOAL!!! Yang's second goal! Liverpool scored two goals in 15 minutes, and Yang also tied the score in 15 minutes!"

"Yang Feng scored another artistic goal! After being shoveled by the defender, he didn't fall to the ground to take a penalty kick, but went forward in a fantastic way to complete a front somersault, and then completed a A light-footed shot! Liverpool's defenders have tried their best, they have used almost every method they can think of, but they only blocked Yang Feng for 10 minutes..."

"There are thousands of troops and horses, so it's so difficult to find something! Yang Feng is like the peerless general in the novels, single-handedly, going straight to Huanglong!"

Yang Feng ran to the sidelines, jumped up lightly, landed steadily after a front somersault, and then raised his hands high to accept the cheers.

And worship.

(End of this chapter)