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Chapter 72 The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up

Chapter 72 The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up
"Pendulum dribble! Pendulum dribble! Yang Feng used Ronaldo's signature move: pendulum dribble! Weidenfeller has done his best. Faced with such a breakthrough, he doesn't even have a chance to foul!"

Duan Xuan had already stood up, and almost flew off his earphones due to excitement.

Others couldn't believe that this was a move that the Chinese could make. The entire Veltins stadium was quiet for a while, and then a crazy shout like a mountain roar and a tsunami broke out.

Finally, under the leadership of the live broadcast, the shouts of all the home fans converged into a short sentence.

"Yang! GOAL!!!!"

The sound exploded, shaking the sky.

The players on the field were taken aback, thinking that there was a bomber in the stands, their eyes immediately turned away from Yang Feng, and looked towards the auditorium.

Sauer shouted again, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Let's see what good things the Schalke 04 fans have done again? I have a hunch, they broke the record again... Sure enough, 132 decibels, the fans of the miners really It's crazy! They can turn the Veltins stadium over with their voice!"

Duan Xuan, who had done his homework, immediately understood what happened and explained it immediately.

"Virtins-Arena installed a sound test device a long time ago to detect the cries of the fans. In 2007, in a game between Schalke and Stuttgart, Krstajic used the corner kick opportunity for Schalke. Taking a 1-0 lead, this goal completely boiled the Weirdins Arena.

More than 6 home fans cheered in unison at that moment. The sound they made was as high as 129 decibels, setting a new record in the Bundesliga!

Now, looking at the number, 132, you can imagine how crazy the scene is now!

We have witnessed a historic moment!
And it is conceivable that not only Veltins, but the whole Gelkissen are crazy about Yang Feng! "

"Fuck! You must go to Veltins to watch Yang Feng's game live in your lifetime."

"Then you have to hurry up. I don't think Schalke 04 will be able to keep him for long."

"Bayern: Only Nan Dawang who doesn't work hard, there is no corner that can't be dug."

"This fan culture is really scary."

"I'm afraid you haven't seen what Chinese fans look like when they go crazy."

"It's crooked, no one talked about this goal? Da Luo is possessed!"

"This ball is wonderful, it's just a bit useless."

Stevens clenched his fists heavily, then high-fived the assistant coach, and roared, "Did I f*ck say that this kid is a genius! Super genius!"

The assistant coach rolled his eyes shamelessly.

Yes, yes, you said it, you said it when he was still in the womb.

Martin and Ferguson in front of the TV looked at each other silently, and said softly, "Why don't you watch it?"

"Look!" Ferguson got angry, "Why don't you watch!"

The old man touched his heart quietly.

a little pain...

Yang Feng also thought that some kind of collapse or terrorist attack had happened in the stands. After finding nothing abnormal, he looked at the system interface with confidence. He even forgot to throw off Draxler who jumped on his back to catch the heat.

"You helped the team take the lead for the second time in the key German defense battle, and you will be rewarded with 2 points. Current points: 20"

"Huh? Only two points? Oh, it's not a reversal..."

Sure enough, it still lags behind and then overtakes with a higher score.

"and also?"

Another hint popped up.

"Your goal made the fans break the record for the highest decibel in the Bundesliga stadium, and you get 3 points. Current points: 23"

"What the hell is all right?"

Yang Feng's eyes were opened as he stabbed his ass with a knife.

There were only 13 points before the game, and after half the game, it was 23 points.

If it wasn't for the purple lottery not being unlocked, he would have saved up to 30 points before drawing a superstar card.

It's a pity that I haven't even figured out the unlocking conditions for superstars, so I can only "make do with" with the blue card first.

smoke!
A blue turntable appears, and the pointer spins wildly.

"stop!"

The pointer slowly stopped at around 9 o'clock, and a star card with blue light flew out and stayed in front of him.

On the card, a tall figure is standing on the right side of the goal, posing a chic shot with the outside of the right foot.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up.

Cool brother, Berbadov.

There are many artists on the court, but since the new century, Zidane, Bergkamp and Berbadorf are probably the most impressive ones.

Others at least have a super giant base, only Beiba has a strong sense of the ball and a delicate enough technique, but he is still a little short of the world's top.

"This wave has made a lot of money..."

There are three attributes on Berbadorf's S rank.

Shooting in the penalty area, stopping the ball, feeling the ball.

Now the Yang Chen card has been installed in the penalty area, and the ball feel is Quaresma. It cannot be replaced in the middle of the game, so Yang Feng first installed the card on the stop.

According to the legend, there are three realms of stopping the ball: stopping at the foot, stopping the opponent, and stopping the goal.

Yang Feng is in the middle stage of the first stage in the state of S-level ball sense. Even if Beba has not reached the second stage, he is at least in the late stage...

Don't underestimate the role of stopping the ball in offense. A wonderful stop is sometimes more exciting than a ground-breaking shot.

Raul ran over, held up his smirking face, and shouted wildly: "Sorry, I was wrong, you are not No. 7 Ronaldo, but No. 9! No. 9! Do you know? That damn alien ! Did you also smuggle in from an alien planet?"

"So you agreed to stay, didn't you?" Yang Feng also shouted loudly, "Believe me, stay in Schalke 04, we can create club history!"

The Champions League may be a bit magical, but things like the Bundesliga and Europa League are not out of reality, right?

"Yes! I will stay! We will be legends in this club!"

Draxler let out a strange cry and got off Yang Feng's back, "Add me! Don't miss me!"

"Okay, it's time for you to thank the fans, I'm almost deaf."

Only then did Yang Feng walk to the sidelines, and patted his chest on the fans in the stands.

It happened to be the position of the team logo, and instead of quieting down, the fans cheered even louder.

The number on the decibel detector fluctuated for a while, and finally climbed to another peak: 136.
The crazy shouting lasted for 3 minutes before subsiding slightly, and the game continued.

Dortmund was completely driven crazy by Yang Feng, attacking like desperate.

In the past, this is definitely what Klopp would like to see the most, but now he feels a little bit in his heart.

out of control.

No matter how much he yelled and trembled with all kinds of gestures, the players seemed to be deaf and continued to mess around, with a tendency to play total football.

This youth storm was blown on my head...

A cold light flashed in Raul's eyes.

He has played football for most of his life, and he has never seen any treacherous scenes. He knows Dortmund's state very well.

The game is solid.

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(End of this chapter)

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