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Chapter 94 No lore, no football

Chapter 94 No lore, no football
Yang Feng used Isco's sense of the ball and Quaresma's dribbling skills to copy Berbatov's baseline turn and dribble, and immediately swept the ball towards the goal before the defenders had time to arrive.

Raul in the front, Godin in the middle, and Huntelaar in the back.

Godin and Courtois both chose to block Raul's shot angle.

It's a pity that Raul secretly thought, after all, he didn't take the risk of hitting the goal, but chose a more secure way, knocking the ball with his heel to Huntelaar behind him.

Faced with this kind of big pie that almost stabbed in the stomach, Huntelaar could hit the ball into it even if he just stood still.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

The soul is light!What about my assists?What about my beautiful assist?Are you going to kill me like this?

Raul didn't have the consciousness of stealing an assist at all, and ran happily to celebrate with Huntelaar.

"The goal was scored, 5 minutes, the third goal in the second half of the game, the score was 3-1, an exquisite cooperation from the HRY combination, Yang should at least account for more than half of the credit, this bottom line extraordinary reminds me of Berbato Husband, I remember where I saw his shot just now, it is also a classic of Berbatov, Yang Qiao completed the transformation silently, from a fighter to an artist..."

"Wonderful breakthrough, beautiful assist, easy shot, Yang Feng once again converted a chance that was not a chance into a goal..."

The three embraced before facing the stands together to receive cheers from the fans.

Draxler, who also entered the penalty area but failed to get a share, felt a little emotional. He poked and rubbed Yang Feng's hair behind him, and said viciously, "You can't see me being so big?"

"I saw it."

"Then why didn't you pass it on to me?"

"You didn't call me."

"Will you pass it on when I call?"

"Of course," Yang Feng said, "Who are we with whom?"

"I believe in you asshole."

"..."

The goal was still playing back on the screen, and Juanfran was still immersed in frustration and couldn't get out.

With more than ten years of professional career, there are not many people who can give him this kind of frustration, and such a young man is unique. The kid who comes and goes is just the kid from Barcelona and the teenagers who faced Torres and Aguero in the team training before. It will only appear occasionally when Tianjiao.

The current Yang Feng is undoubtedly at the same level as those people in terms of potential. As for whether he can really grow to their level, it depends on the follow-up development.

Those who can grow up are geniuses, the kind of people who debuted at the peak and then quickly fell, can only get a "what a pity" in exchange for dying.

The game started again, and now Stevens could safely defend with his entire army.

"Jones and Papadopoulos are warming up on the sidelines, a defender and a midfielder, Schalke is about to strengthen the defense, and the most difficult moment for Atletico Madrid is coming."

Simeone roared anxiously on the sidelines, but the effect was still there. Atletico Madrid's offensive became more and more fierce, but just as their offense was in full swing, it was interrupted by another episode.

Diego and Turan hit the wall and were about to go straight into Schalke's goal from the left when a fan wearing Real Madrid's No. 7 jersey suddenly rushed into the field.

The security guard chased after him for a while, but the young fan was scurrying across the field as nimbly as a fish.

Schalke's players hugged their shoulders one after another, watching his performance leisurely.

Some fans in the stands were cursing, some were cheering for him, and the scene was chaotic.

The players of Atletico Madrid became anxious and joined the ranks of chasing them one after another. The fan then turned and ran towards Raul, but Gabi caught him just halfway through the run.

The security guard immediately rushed up and held him down severely.

The fans shouted wildly while struggling.

"Hala Madrid! Hala Madrid! Raúl Madrid!"

Come on, Madrid!Raul Madrid!

The former is the slogan of Real Madrid, and the latter is one of Raul's nicknames.

Only then did Raul wave his hand hypocritically to stop the security guard, and stepped forward to hug him and comfort him.

This scene is full of feelings in the eyes of Real Madrid and Raul fans, but in the eyes of Atletico fans, they just want to kill with a knife.

Atletico Madrid's players are as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they can't interrupt the cordial communication between them and fans.

"This trick is okay." Yang Feng touched the beard that had just grown on his chin, "You said the guy was arranged by the coach, right?"

"Huh?" Draxler was taken aback, "You're so dark, man, BOSS is not that kind of person."

"Indeed," Yang Feng thought for a while, then nodded, "His brain really couldn't think of this."

"...Are you Chinese all so insidious?"

"It's not called insidious, it's called soldiers never tire of deceit."

"Fortunately, you are not a coach, otherwise you must be the kind of guy who can do whatever it takes to win."

"You have misunderstood me more and more..."

"It's because I've seen your true face more and more clearly."

Such a fuss lasted another 5 minutes, even if there was stoppage time at the end, who knows how much can be made up.

The rhythm was interrupted, and Atletico Madrid's offensive, which had finally improved a bit, immediately slowed down. When it slowly recovered, Stevens began to mobilize troops to condemn the generals again.

Exit Draxler, enter Jones.

Slowly, Draxler first waved to the fans in the stands, and then bid farewell to his teammates.

Gabi immediately protested to the referee, and the referee could only step forward and said: "It's almost enough, I really don't want to draw any more cards."

Godin couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up and pushed him to the sidelines, boos immediately broke out in the stands.

Back and forth, the time has reached the 70th minute.

Yang Feng's physical fitness has improved a lot now, and it is estimated that he can last for about 80 minutes. Stevens is already thinking about how to arrange the formation after he is replaced. Who knows that the situation on the court will change suddenly.

琼斯上场之后跟赫格尔组成双后腰,劳尔又回撤跟法尔范组成双中场,沙尔克从4-1-2-3变阵4-2-2-2,理论上防守厚度加强了才对,但没想到却被对手打得险象环生。

First, Turan made a diagonal pass from the side, and Diego didn't stop the ball and directly missed the long shot.

Then Adrian made another cross from the right. Falcao headed ten meters in front of the goal and hit the near corner post and missed the goal.

Stevens couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately threw out a second card.

Papadopoulos, who had already warmed up, stood on the sidelines, and the fourth official raised the substitution board.

On the 14th, off on the 7th.

"Raul is about to be substituted, and Schalke 04 is going to play five defenders?"

Simeone turned into a mad man.

Looking at Stevens, I almost couldn't help shouting: Are you so shameless?Leading by two goals and playing five defenders and double midfielders?
After secretly despising the Dutchman, he turned his head to look at the field indignantly, but almost jumped up.

Jones, who had just played, didn't know if he hadn't entered the state, and even made a low-level pass error, and the ball was intercepted by Gabi.

"Atlético de Madrid counterattacks! It's the line of Diego again!"

Diego led the ball and turned around, Hewedes and Matip immediately followed Falcao and Salvio, but unexpectedly, after Diego looked up at the goal, he raised his foot and hit the goal without hesitation. .

This is a low ball, the football sticks to the turf, fast and urgent, and goes straight to the lower left corner of the goal.

Accustomed to Falcao's impact, no one in the entire Schalke 04 defense line reacted. Only the goalkeeper reflexively made a save. Unfortunately, he couldn't even touch the ball, and the football had already entered the ball. in the net.

3-2.
When the goal whistle sounded, Falcao immediately rushed to the goal to pick up the ball and ran back to the center circle.

"This..." Yang Feng and Huntelaar looked at each other, suddenly having a bad feeling.

"GOAL!!! Diego's unexpected long-range shot helped Atletico Madrid recover a point. Now there is only one goal difference between the two sides. Counting stoppage time, there are at least 20 minutes left in the game. There is still a chance! There is still suspense! "

"What about Schalke 04's double defensive midfielders? Jones made a pass error, and Hegel didn't make it in time, and they are squandering the advantage that the forwards have finally built up! Can Atletico Madrid come back from desperation?"

Simeone raised his head and roared angrily, then turned to face the stands, waving his hands constantly, trying to encourage his fans.

The fans of Atletico Madrid immediately uttered crazy shouts, and finally gathered into a unified slogan.

"Aúpa Atléti!"

"Aúpa Atléti!"

"Aúpa Atléti!"

"Atlético Madrid fans in the stands were chanting the team's slogan, which literally means 'Come on, Atlético', but domestic fans generally translate it as 'Son of Poseidon, fearless', because their celebration in Madrid is Poseidon Square, so Atletico Madrid people generally call themselves 'Son of Poseidon'..."

This is a neutral position. Atletico Madrid fans do not have an advantage in numbers, but the Schalke 04 fans were severely suppressed at this moment, and immediately launched a fierce counterattack after reacting.

"sha la~~Schalke!"

Go ahead, Schalke!

The Chinese fans who came to watch the game took advantage of the number and joined in and shouted the Shakhtar team's slogan, "sha la, Schalke!" The voice gradually overwhelmed "Aúpa Atléti".

Unfortunately, the opposite is true on the court.

Replacing Raul with Papadopoulos means that Schalke 04 is actively choosing to be beaten passively.

Atlético de Madrid actually attacked other people's goals. Yang Feng, who knows what Simeone is better than others, has become more knowledgeable.

Five defenders lined up in the penalty area in turn. Jones and Hegel blocked the front of the penalty area. Farfan and Yang Feng also returned to their own half to assist in the defense. Only Huntelaar was at the back, but even so, Schalke's situation is still precarious.

In the 75th minute, Diego made a direct pass, and Falcao ran out of the penalty area. After catching the ball on the left side, he hit the goal without making adjustments and went slightly wide.

The Colombian tiger roared unwillingly, while Unnerstahl yelled at Papadopoulos and Hewedes in dissatisfaction.

Two defenses and one defense allowed him to get such a good shot, which made him feel extremely funny.

Papadopoulos and Hewedes know it too well.

Höwedes has exhausted all his strength, and the 100-minute game is more tiring than the usual [-]-plus minutes of hard work.

The speed, technology, strength, and consciousness are all behind, and it is only now that Falcao scored a goal. He feels that he is good enough, but now he finds that he is also completely crushed in terms of physical fitness. on the feeling.

The gap felt by Papadopoulos, who had just played, was even more obvious.

The most powerful forwards he has ever played against are Dzeko and Gomez. They have distinctive characteristics and superb shooting skills. comprehensive to this extent.

There is a feeling of facing Yang Feng during team training...

But in fact, the biggest threat to Schalke on the court is actually Diego.

Born in Brazil, but became famous in the Bundesliga, Diego is too familiar with German football.

Under his needle-threading, Atletico Madrid's attack was carried out in an orderly manner, which made the fans of the sand mine terrified.

In the 78th minute, Diego kicked the ball to the right. Atsuto Uchida had to foul Juanfran who received the ball and was shown a yellow card by the referee.

Atletico Madrid get another free kick.

Yang Feng was also called back by Unnerstahl and formed a human wall.

He thought he was just coming here to put on a show, but he didn't expect Diego's free kick to actually hit him.

The ball was obviously slammed by Diego. Originally, he planned to let the football fly over the wall and then fall, but the height did not rise, and it became a mid-high ball.

"Damn it!" Yang Feng cursed secretly, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and block the football.

Fortunately, he turned around in time in the air, and the ball hit his ass.

After Ju Xun scored, Yang Feng and the football landed together, and quickly passed the ball to Huntelaar behind him with a lob.

Huntelaar didn't even have anyone to cooperate with, and he couldn't hit the counterattack, so he had to pass the ball back to Atsuto Uchida.

Falcao rushed towards Atsuto Uchida in a hurry and received a yellow card for a foul on the Japanese in the tackle.

Schalke 04 won a free kick in the backcourt, and the crisis was resolved, but the opponent's momentum made their nerves tense, and they dared not relax at all.

Simeone and Stevens, who originally planned to make a substitution, chose to stand still at the same time.

Firstly, Simeone did not want to disturb his own rhythm, and secondly, he was very satisfied with the performance of the players on the field. Stevens was scared by his own defense, so he dared not replace Yang Feng.

Keeping him on the field, in case they are tied, they won't be helpless in overtime.

Anyway, Schalke 04 was pressed and beaten in the last part, but Yang Feng got some chances to rest, and his physical strength can still last.

What people didn't expect was that Atletico Madrid even pressed for free kicks in the backcourt, one stare one at one.

The ball was passed into midfield, Farfan headed it off, and the ball flew to Huntelaar's feet.

Huntelaar passed the ball to Yang Feng, and immediately turned around and ran. Unfortunately, Yang Feng was defeated in a one-on-one match with Gabi this time, and Atletico Madrid got the ball again.

Diego took the ball at the front of the penalty area and tried another long shot.

Papatopoulos was following Falcao, but he lost it, and was annoyed. He didn't expect the football to hit him in the next second...

Accidentally made a contribution.

Höwedes quickly cleared the ball out of the baseline, and Falcao complained to Diego, but Diego had already turned to take the corner, and he didn't even see it.

Stevens began to regret it vaguely.

I knew I should fight against each other...

Of course, if the confrontation was suppressed, he would probably regret not defending with all his strength.

The game came to the 82nd minute, and the atmosphere on the court was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

Yang Feng trotted into the penalty area, but when he saw Arda Turan walking towards the corner, he quickly followed.

Diego originally wanted to play a tactical corner kick with Turan. After seeing Yang Feng coming to defend Turan, he changed his mind and planned to hang in front of the goal to try his luck, but when he looked up, he saw that Falcao had quickly got rid of the defense , is rushing towards the point in front of the goal.

He didn't have time to step back and run up, so he quickly passed the ball with one kick.

Falcao broke free from Hewedes' pull and jumped out. The football drew a parabola and flew to the upper right corner of the goal.

Yang Feng turned his head just in time to see the football fly into the goal.

"Fuck..."

"Boom!" The whole stadium seemed to come alive suddenly, and the screams were deafening.

"GOALLL!!! This damn football! Atletico Madrid fully awakened at the last moment! In the 83rd minute of the game, they scored two goals in 10 minutes, chasing the score to 3-3! Falcao is the same as Yang Feng. Open twice!"

"It's really tied! This is Falcao's 35th goal this season, his 12th goal in the Europa League this season, and his 29th goal in the Europa League!"

"It's unbelievable, the two sides are on the same starting line again! Will the game go into overtime?"

"Did Stevens do something wrong? No! Leading by two goals, any coach would reduce the firepower and strengthen the defense, but he obviously underestimated Atletico Madrid! This team has turned upside down under the leadership of Simeone This kind of temperament makes us easily think of those famous teams in history..."

Simeone slammed his right fist into the palm of his left hand, and then kept yelling into the field, "Go on! That's it! Well done! Don't stop! Fuck extra time, we're going to end at nine Take care of them in 10 minutes!"

Hewedes was dripping wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, with his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

Stevens had no choice but to use up the last substitution.

Enter Metzelder, exit Höwedes.

Hewedes didn't even have the strength to speak. He took off the captain's armband, put it on for Metzelder himself, and walked out of the field weakly.

"It's time for the decisive battle!" Metzelder ran to the field, ignoring the instructions of the head coach, but first shouted to boost morale, "The game is just starting now! Don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat! Victory is ours! "

3-1 was chased to 3-3. When the players were confused, it was still helpful to shout slogans. The fighting spirit of the players was called back a little, and the players on both sides quickly ran back to their positions.

"Yang!"

Just as Yang Feng was about to enter the middle circle, Metzelder called out.

He thought Stevens had some instructions, but Metzelder only said, "Boss said you know what to do, right?"

"I know a 78..."

Of course he couldn't say what he was thinking, Yang Feng could only nod his head, "Yes, I know, the victory is ours."

The game started again, and Schalke 04 launched a long-lost offensive. Unfortunately, without Raul and Draxler, the offensive strength was still weaker, and it became Atletico Madrid's half-court offensive and defensive drill after a few moments .

It was Diego and Falcao again, but this time Falcao failed to please him. He was destroyed by the experienced Metzelder without even getting a foul. This makes people have to doubt Steven Why didn't Metzelder replace Hewedes earlier, otherwise Atletico Madrid might not have the third goal.

But soon everyone realized that they were thinking too much.

Metzelder also failed to restrain the tiger, but fortunately Falcao was not so omnipotent, he shot too straight and was blocked by Fuchs.

Uchida Atsuto grabbed the ball and passed it directly in Yang Feng's direction.

In order to get rid of Gabi, Yang Feng had to run sideways, and only when he came to the sidewalk did he make room.

Atsuto Uchida's pass was just right, but Yang Feng's physical weakness showed up. After receiving the ball, he failed to get rid of Gabi, and the football was poked out of the boundary by Gabi.

Gabi also heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and waved at his teammates continuously, "Back to defense! Back to defense!"

Teammates responded loudly.

"Be careful! Be careful!"

"Behind! Behind!"

"Yang!"

behind?Young?

Of course he knew that Yang Feng was behind him, but the ball was out of bounds, be careful?
In the next second, there was a pain in the back...

The football hit him on the back?

Others can see clearly.

After the football went out of bounds, Yang Feng ran out, waving at the ball boy again and again.

The caddy didn't hesitate, and immediately threw the ball to Yang Feng.

As soon as Yang Feng turned around, he saw Gabi's back, so he raised the ball with both hands and smashed it hard without hesitation.

The football hit Gabi's back and bounced out. Yang Feng immediately rushed into the field, poked the ball, and flew towards Atletico Madrid's half.

That side... was empty.

Only Courtois waited alone in the penalty area, but what he waited for was not the news of his teammates breaking the city, but the figure that had allowed him to pick up the ball from the goal twice.

Gabi was like falling into an ice cellar, and hurriedly chased after him.

In terms of speed, he is useless, so he can only hope that Yang Feng's physical energy consumption is almost the same, and he still has a chance to catch up.

It's a pity that this guy was like taking medicine, and there was another wave of explosions. After an acceleration, he directly opened the distance.

Atletico Madrid's attack was too high, and Courtois's position was actually quite far from the goal, but Yang Feng didn't dare to shoot in midfield this time, but honestly took the ball and killed it.

The two sides met at the front of the penalty area.

Yang Feng used up the last of his physical strength, and quickly swiped his feet over the football.

It's not a pendulum style, or it's pure cycling.

One, two, three, and even left afterimages on both feet.

Courtois just joined Chelsea in November last year, and was immediately loaned to Atletico Madrid. Even if he reached the Europa League final with the team, many fans were still confused when he mentioned this name, but for a player who came back from 11 For some people, the name Courtois in that time period was the target of the current top goalkeepers in the world, such as Buffon, Cassie, Cech, etc. This made Yang Feng feel like he was molesting the beast cubs. sense.

"Yang Feng... Such a throw-in? One-handed! Single-handed! Courtois attacked, Yang Feng was pedaling a bicycle! Courtois was knocked down?!"

"Yang Feng is facing an empty door!"

After the madness broke out, Yang Feng's feet went limp for a while, and he didn't even have the strength to bring the ball into the goal. He could only push and shoot to the middle of the goal, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

Gabi chased him from behind and ran towards the football.

The football and the goal line, Gabi and the football, the distance between the three is getting closer, but it is difficult to judge with the naked eye whether the ball first hits the goal or Gabi hits the ball first...

Gabi didn't have time to think about it, and immediately moved forward with a sliding tackle and kicked the football hard.

But Yang Feng suddenly lay on his back on the ground, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed into the sky fiercely.

He seems to have seen the football cross the line, but after all, the angle is different, and he can't judge whether it has really passed, but the system prompt will not lie.

"You completed a hat-trick in the UEFA Europa League final, rewarded with 3 points, current points: 8"

"Shovel hit! Shovel hit! Gabi's goal line rescue! It's too thrilling...Huh?"

"GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! The goal is valid! The goal is valid! The referee signaled that the goal is valid! 4-3! In the 85th minute of the game, Schalke 04 exceeded the score again!"

"The Atlético players obviously didn't agree with the verdict, Simeone was very excited and was arguing with the fourth official... oh, Simeone was sent to the stands, it seems he said a lot... Let's see the replay , indeed crossed the line, undisputed!"

"No lore, no football! At the last moment of the game, Yang scored the third goal, which was also the seventh goal of the game! It was different from what many people expected. This was a goal battle!"

Since ancient times, there have been no good games in the finals. No one expected such a score in the last game of the Europa League. But look at Yang Feng who is collapsing on the ground, and look at Falcao with a bitter face, it seems like this There's nothing surprising about the number of goals.

(End of this chapter)

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