"GOAL!!! Young didn't stop the ball, but shot directly! Ter Stegen had no time to block it, and the football hit the inside of the goalpost and bounced into the net. Schalke 04 recovered another point!"
"There is still a chance! There is still a chance! There are still ten minutes left in the game, and Schalke 04 still has a chance to tie!"
"China Yang is very lucky, just a little bit of football is about to hit the goalkeeper..."
Ter Stegen waved his left hand in vain, turned his head to look at the football lying in the goal, and then turned back to look at Yang Feng.
This guy seems a little different. He seems to be able to feel the decisiveness and confidence when he shoots from a few meters away...
Yang Feng didn't have time to play eye contact with him, so he quickly ran into the door, picked up the football, turned around and ran towards the midfield.
As a forward, as long as you still have a little bit of ambition, you can't help but start dreaming about a hat trick after scoring twice...
Before he returned to the midfield, his teammates had already gathered around him, patting him on the back and rubbing his head, as if they all wanted to get his luck and get a kick like that later.
Trailing by three goals at halftime, the entire team was already losing their temper. Moreover, Höwedes and Obasi both received their fifth yellow cards of the season. It can be said that Schalke's morale has reached its lowest point. Who will be the result? I know that I suddenly came back to life for no apparent reason.
Everything starts when Yang Feng comes on stage!
Create a penalty kick, make a follow-up shot and make a contribution; make a strong overtake and score twice!
"Is there something wrong? This is a script written by a talented forward..."
"When did it become so easy to score goals in the Bundesliga?"
"Don't they pay enough attention to it?"
"The captain is keeping an eye on you personally, but you still don't pay enough attention? Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"
"We are still too young upstairs. I can only say that in terms of disappointment, some players have never let us down, and everyone has been beaten hard."
"After all, I still hope he can play. After all, he is just about to turn 18, so it is a bit too early to draw conclusions now."
The current Chinese fans have not experienced the blow of losing to Syria and Vietnam, and their expectations have not dropped to the level of "ability no longer matters, as long as you show your attitude" in the later period. They still have certain illusions about their domestic players. , so no matter how bad the mouth is, most of it is just the deep love and deep blame.
Domestic commentators also felt deeply, "It's not easy. After Yang Chen, finally another Chinese player scored twice in the Bundesliga. I hope Yang Feng can continue his efforts and strive for a hat trick."
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. When he came to the words "hat trick", he was already talking to himself. Everyone knew that this was a sign of lack of confidence, but the fans became more interested.
Yang Chen and Sun Jihai are two of the most successful players who have studied abroad so far, and Yang Chen is the only Chinese player to have scored twice in the five major leagues. After the commentator mentioned this, everyone was shocked that Yang Chen Feng unknowingly had caught up with this record. He was really too harsh on the child. The atmosphere in the comment area suddenly changed. The cynicism and cynicism just now were gone and it was filled with positive energy.
"Come on Dash Maple, hat trick!"
"Ha! If Dan Dao Feng had Yang Chen's skills, he would be at least one of the top five Bundesliga scorers!"
"That's right, if you have speed and movement, you have to have movement and you have experience and shooting, nothing is impossible."
"You have all overlooked one thing. This kid's body seems to be quite durable. He is not as thin as he looks."
"I'm afraid you've never seen him take off his clothes. His muscles don't look like those of a seventeen-year-old child."
"It's better not to blindly increase your muscles. Don't lose all your aura and completely become a shooting machine..."
"Reversal! Damn it."
"The crowd is excited, I think there's something going on."
This was shouted by a gambling dog who bought Schalke to win, but Gladbach was really panicked.
From 3-0 to 3-2, what made them even more uneasy was the momentum bursting out from their opponents, which made them all feel a little bad.
Raul couldn't be more sensitive to this change in momentum. He immediately clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and shouted: "Come on, come on! We can win!"
It's about winning, not drawing.
Regardless of whether he can really do it, the slogan needs to be shouted out first.
Captain Hewedes immediately followed, patting Yang Feng's shoulder hard while shouting: "Forwards, press forward, leave the rest to us! It's time to fight hard, brothers! Don't waste the young man's goal. !”
"Hey! Boy, if you can score one more, I'll lend you my car to pick up girls tomorrow!"
"I have to say, those feet just now were so cool!"
Draxler looked at Yang Feng being held in high esteem by all the stars, and his heart felt like a lemon, sour and numb, quite unpleasant.
The two used to be teammates in the youth team, but he has been shrouded in the halo of genius since he was a child, and Yang Feng is just a role player. He might just pack up and leave one day. Who knows that he has just been promoted to the first team, Yang Feng Just in the youth team, the development died.
Then Yang Feng also came to the first team, and he immediately regarded himself as the boss, but Yang Feng didn't look down on him at all, and had no "respect" at all, which made him have more or less opinions. Every time Yang Feng failed to score alone, He secretly gloated a lot.
Unexpectedly, someone accidentally prepared to become the savior?
I can’t understand. I can’t understand.
"Can't be compared..."
Coming from the same youth team, coming on as a substitute, others are shining brightly, but he himself is lackluster. This is something that no genius can bear. After the game started again, Draxler immediately started fighting aggressively, knowing that This is just an ordinary league game. Those who don’t know better would think he is playing in the World Cup.
God did not disappoint the hard-working child. Borussia made a mistake in passing the ball in the midfield, and was immediately caught by Draxler. After stealing the ball, he immediately ran along the wing. As a result, he missed the ball but not the hit. After passing the ball, he directly passed the ball. The ball was passed.
Although they failed to score, the wind direction was completely on Schalke 04's side, and Borussia fell into a passive situation of being beaten at their home court.
Schalke's midfielder and backfield also saw Draxler's fighting spirit and state, and immediately focused on him without instructions from the coach.
In the 84th minute of the game, it was Draxler who broke in with the ball again. The three forwards in the frontcourt quickly divided into three groups and went straight into the heart of Borussia Mönchengladbach.
Huntelaar looked at Yang Feng, who was running closer and closer to the middle. In order not to crash, he could only reluctantly move to the right.
Raul also looked at Huntelaar who was about to run to his own territory, stopped decisively, and went back to meet Draxler.
Draxler wanted to be a lone hero, but when faced with Raul who came to help, he did not dare to be ungrateful and quickly passed the ball over to complete a one-two.
This time, he completely revitalized the wing and suddenly penetrated to the front of the penalty area.
Draxler was still going to the baseline, and Raul's voice came, "Pass!"
He hesitated for half a second and immediately lobbed the ball into the penalty area.
Yang Feng immediately ran towards the spot where the football landed, but Dames refused to leave and immediately pushed him to the outside, blocking his movement.
However, Draxler's pass was originally not for Yang Feng, but for Huntelaar, but even Yang Feng was tightly guarded, let alone Huntelaar.
The Dutchman almost took off with two defenders on his back, but didn't even touch the ball. When he landed, the three of them rolled into a ball.
I don’t know who hit the football, and it landed crookedly on the right side of the penalty area.
In other words, it is Yang Feng's position...
Ter Stegen quickly moved sideways to the near corner, but when he got there, he realized that he had made a fuss.
Yang Feng had been completely blocked from the small penalty area by Dams, and the football landed half a meter away from Yang Feng. The Chinese had no possibility of shooting directly.
When he runs over to catch the ball and then adjusts, his own defensive players will have already rounded him up.
Ter Stegen breathed a sigh of relief and was about to lift the alert when he suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost.
All the fans couldn't help but open their mouths slightly, staring closely at the blue number 9 that suddenly jumped up.
His body was in the air, almost parallel to the ground. His left leg was slightly bent in mid-air, then suddenly straightened, and his left foot accurately hit the middle and lower part of the football.
Side hook shot.
Ter Stegen watched helplessly as the football flew past his eyes and landed on the other side of the goal.
He had no time to make the save himself, so he could only count on one of his teammates to come to the rescue at the goal line.
But his teammates were more desperate than he was.
The football was stuck in the dead center.
Three shots, three goals.
Yang Feng stood up quickly, ran to the away stands, opened his arms slightly in front of his fans, and looked up at the sky.
I stand in front of you. Look at me. How much am I still like before?
