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Chapter 90 Begins with appearance, respects talent, and ends with character

Chapter 90 Begins with appearance, respects talent, and ends with character

With attackers like Diego and Falcao, the overall strength of the two sides is also in the middle, and Atletico Madrid is still playing defense in peace. I have to say that Simeone is indeed a ruthless person.

Of course, the purpose of retracting the fist is to hit it better. Simeone generally adopts the method of oppressing and consuming the opponent through active or even perverted running, so that the opponent loses his position under the powerful impact, and then takes the opportunity to steal home or pass some extremely A spiritual offensive player to harvest the game.

It's a bit of a Mu bird, but it doesn't seem to be the same thing. Anyway, it's basically a pack of wolves. As long as the opponent gets the ball, the surrounding Atletico players will pounce on them. At this point, it is naturally required to compress the defense line, suppress heavy troops in the midfield and the backcourt, and achieve the ultimate defense.

Although the tactical choice is not wrong, ordinary clubs and coaches really can’t afford to lose this guy. It’s okay if you are facing an opponent who is much stronger than you, but now you are facing a miner who is not even a giant. Being so timid and timid is a bit hard to see.

However, for Schalke players, facing this kind of enemy is really uncomfortable and uncomfortable, especially fast horses like Farfan, who are best at getting rid of the ball after the first touch and 1V1. The most feared thing is the encirclement of a few people, so the entire Schalke 04 offensive from the midfield to the frontcourt is almost entirely driven by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's dribbling skills not only caught Atletico Madrid by surprise, but even Schalke's coaches and players couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

In the 13th minute of the game, Atletico Madrid managed to erupt. Unfortunately, Diego's oblique pass was a bit off the table. It was too obvious and was stopped by Fuchs.

The football came to the midfield again with three passes and two passes.

Raul staggered to protect the ball in the half-push and half-pull of Adrian and Felipe, and when he saw Yang Feng coming to meet him, he quickly passed it.

Raul let out a sigh of relief after successfully throwing the pot away, but Yang Feng was not too good.

Behind him was Gabi who was guarding against him, and next to him was Turan who was stalking him. Adrian, who was following Raul, even followed Raul's passing route directly.

This is the so-called "Alien Care" package.

I will not give up until I get the fuck out of the earth.

Turan had already come to intercept the ball, Yang Feng didn't dare to wait for the ball anymore, so he quickly took two steps forward facing the football.

He is still very good at catching the ball with his back. Gabi, who had suffered a lot, did not dare to be careless, and followed him step by step. As a result, as soon as he came behind Yang Feng, Yang Feng turned around and slipped past him.

As for the football, Yang Feng didn't touch it at all, and still rolled forward along Raul's passing route.

Gabi stretched out his hand subconsciously and pulled it straight.

As soon as Yang Feng got the ball behind him, he grabbed his left forearm the next second.

He sped up his feet and swung his hands hard, but he didn't expect Gabi to pull back with the same force, and even took a horse stance, pulling him to a stop abruptly, and then let go of his hand, his face switched seamlessly An innocent look like I didn't do anything.

If Yang Feng can get rid of Gabi's pull, the referee can make a favorable attack or something, but now Gabi's movements are almost like a tug-of-war, so he has no choice but to blow the whistle in his mouth .

Gabi also knew that a foul could not escape, but he was afraid of getting a card, so he hurried over and said nonsense with his eyes open, "Mr. Referee, I didn't use any force at all, he was just performing."

Yang Feng didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand in front of the referee, and let him see the red mark on his arm, for fear that the mark would disappear later.

Juan Fran rushed over, crossed between Yang Feng and the referee, pushed him away and said: "Chinese, it's almost over. Football is a confrontational sport, and it's normal to have physical contact."

He spoke English, Yang Feng could barely understand, and replied in English: "Do you like this kind of physical contact?"

"Of course," Juanfran was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was full of disbelief, "If you are not convinced, you can also attack me like this."

"I... Forget it, the coach won't let me."

Juanfran almost died of joy.

Young, why not very smart Yazi?
"Are you a kid? Do you listen to the coach?"

Yang Feng stared at Kazilan with big eyes, "I'm a child."

Juanfran probably saw such a shameless person for the first time, but unfortunately his eyes are not as big as others, no matter how much he stares at him, he can only shout: "You are so fucking 18 years old!"

"Can't you be a child at the age of 18?"

"18 years old... Forget it, now we are not discussing the age issue, but since you are on the field, you should play football like a man, not weak like a girl," he threw at Yang Feng A disdainful look, "Don't make me look down on you!"

Yang Feng couldn't keep acting anymore, "What kind of stupid dialogue and rogue logic is this? I'm a fucking technical person who makes you live like a dog, but you want me to play physical confrontation with you? What kind of brain? "

Raul was afraid that Yang Feng would be angered by Juan Fran's few words, but it was Fran who failed to ignite the fire and was doused all over, so he almost didn't laugh out loud.

On the other side, the referee had already shown Gabi the first yellow card of the game. Seeing that there seemed to be another conflict on their side, they hurried over in two steps.

"What's the matter, gentlemen? Do you still want to play?"

Juanfran said: "It's okay, I'm just teaching this little brother how to be a professional player."

Others also thought they were having a conflict, so they surrounded them one after another. Huntelaar and Farfan pushed Juanfran away from the left and right, "You don't need it, we will teach it ourselves."

With an old father's smile on his face, Raul patted Yang Feng's shoulder in relief, "Yes, there is progress."

Yang Feng was hurt by his "you mentally retarded finally learned to think" expression, and said unhappily: "...Brother, I just don't want to be angry, I'm not an idiot."

"Well, it's understandable that every idiot thinks he's not."

"What am I..."

"Gabi's foul is very bad, and this yellow card is fine, but it seems that Juanfran and Yang Feng are in conflict again. Unfortunately, I don't know what the two sides are talking about. Maybe the lip language experts after the game can clear up our confusion. Now let's Look at Schalke's free kick."

Gabi's foul was near the center line of the court, and it was obviously impossible to hit the goal directly, but Fuchs' long pass directly into the penalty area looked like a shot, and after falling, he went straight to the left corner of the goal.

Courtois hurriedly moved his feet sideways and flew to save, but Godin took the first step and almost headed the ball on the goal line, and was hit by Courtois.

The two screamed almost at the same time and fell in front of the door.

The football landed on the left side of the penalty area and was caught by Yang Feng.

He glanced at the two people lying in front of the goal, hesitated, and kicked the ball out of the boundary.

Gabi, who came over to block it with his life, froze for a moment, gave Yang Feng an appreciative look, and then turned and left.

Juan Fran, who came from behind, also patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, "It seems that I really don't need me, they taught you well."

This face is so big...Yang Feng was speechless.

The audience stood up collectively and gave him applause.

He Shi is also honored, wishing to be on the scene and share the glory, "Courtois and Godin collided, Yang Feng did not take the opportunity to attack, but kicked the ball out of bounds, and his approach was also rewarded The recognition of the fans in the audience, the applause of the audience is not because of his superb skills, but because of his noble character..."

As a qualified supporter, Director Zhang Lu chuckled and then quickly picked up, "This is probably what young people on the Internet often say about starting with appearance, respecting talent, and being loyal to character?"

"Let me conspire, why do I feel that Yang Feng kicked the ball out of bounds because he thought the ball was useless?"

"It's understandable. People with Xiang in their heads see others as Xiang."

"It's hypocritical and hypocritical! They did it themselves, do you need it?"

"The whole audience, including the fans of Atletico Madrid, are applauding Yang Feng, but you are here to force Lai Lai, what kind of NT three views?"

"Let's not talk about it, I felt normal towards Yang Feng at first, but passers-by turned fans."

Yang Feng was indifferent to the applause of the audience, not as hypocritical as some people said, but rather than relying on things other than football to gain recognition from others, he hoped to use his skills to conquer the audience. .

There will be such a day...

(End of this chapter)

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