"You scored the equalizer in a key game and gained 2 points. Current points: 8."
Following the system prompts, Yang Feng rushed directly to the sidelines.
Everyone thought he was going to run towards the fans' stands, but it turned out that this guy was heading towards the visiting team's coaching bench.
McLaren had just spit out a word that started with "F" and was turning around to walk back to his seat, when he saw the weird expressions on the assistant coaches' faces.
Someone pointed behind him.
He quickly turned around and saw Yang Feng running toward him menacingly.
The Twente coach was startled, thinking that Yang Feng was here to hit him, so he quickly took a step back in panic.
But when Yang Feng was about to run out of the stadium, he stopped the car, suddenly turned around, stretched his hands from his shoulders to his back, stretched out his two thumbs, pointed at the back of his jersey, and jumped from Mike to He ran in front of Lun.
The fans burst into laughter and cheers, and the commentators from all sides also began to read and understand.
"Yang pointed his thumb at the number on the back of his jersey. This is one of Raul's common celebration moves. Are the Chinese using this move to thank Raul for his assist, or are they trying to persuade the club to keep Raul in this way? you?"
"McLaren said that Young could not be Michael Irving. After scoring the goal, Yang pointed to the name on the back of his jersey. He should be telling McLaren that he is him, he is Yang Feng, not the second one."
"The Chinese's actions were very impolite, even vulgar, because although he extended his thumb to the opponent's coach, he pointed downwards..."
I don’t know how McLaren interpreted it, but his face was livid with anger.
Only then did Yang Feng gather with his teammates to celebrate his fourth goal in the European competition.
Draxler didn't expect that not long after he finished speaking, Yang Feng actually scored a long-range shot. He put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile: "I take back what I just said, your long-range shot is about to catch up with me."
Yang Feng was naturally very excited. In addition to gaining points and helping the team equalize, the more important thing was that the goal came from his long-range shooting skills, not from the star card.
Although the ball feel and power are still borrowed from the system, in terms of shooting skills and timing, they are still at his own level.
It is said that the more you lack something, the more you long for it. Rich people all hope to find their significant other with sincerity, while poor people all dream that one day they can use money to break open the legs of a goddess. In the same way, a loser like Yang Feng What I longed for the most was that even if one day I left the plug-in, I would be able to descend to earth and defeat everything.
This is why he keeps training.
Some things are innate and cannot be helped, but some things can be practiced.
He hopes that even if the system really leaves him one day, he can rely on his own strength to climb to the highest level of football.
The game started again with McLaren frustrated and Stevens high-spirited, but neither side was able to create a threat in the remaining minutes and entered the lounge with a total score of 2-2.
After finally tying the score, it was time for a fierce pursuit. Stevens first fully affirmed everyone's performance in the first half, and then strengthened his determination to attack, "The result of the first half proved that our tactics were correct. Yes, what you have to do is to continue to implement it firmly and don't give your opponents a chance to breathe..."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but name Yang Feng, "Especially you, Yang. I'm very happy to see that you didn't leave the field because of a foul. The goal was also beautiful, but it's not enough, do you understand?"
"Understood, BOSS." Although the total score is tied, Twente has an away goal. If it ends with this score, Schalke 04 will still be eliminated, so it is far from the time to call it quits.
"very good…"
The second half of the game started quickly. When Yang Feng came out of the player tunnel, he was warmly welcomed by the fans, especially the Chinese fans who came from all over the country, as if they only saw him.
The shouts of "Yang Feng" and "Yang Feng" in the stands, the flying five-star red flag, various boards with Chinese slogans, etc., have become a unique scenery in the stands of Veltins Stadium.
Former famous star Sauer, who worked as a commentator for German TV station, was fooled by the gossip somewhere. He couldn't help but sigh: "I heard that Yang has 1.4 billion fans in China, and they now regard the Veltins Arena It’s really crazy to think of it as your own home ground! If this is true, then Schalke 04 is the club with the most fans in the world..."
A whistle blows and the game begins.
Schalke 04, who still needed a goal, continued to put pressure on.
In the 48th minute, Jones, who was extremely active, broke into the penalty area and passed a cross from the right. Unfortunately, none of the three forwards responded in place, which made Stevens furious.
Two minutes later, Draxler received a pass from Raul on the left and broke into the penalty area to hit the goal from a small angle. Mikhailov fell to the ground and dived to block the ball.
In the 55th minute, a scene came that made the home fans furious again.
Atsuhito Uchida, who had a lackluster performance in this game, finally made a comeback. He dribbled the ball from his own half and passed two people before passing an overhead ball to Farfan.
Yang Feng used his speed to get rid of the defense and retreated to receive the ball. Farfan quickly passed the ball.
Yang Feng turned sideways and saw the menacing Douglas from the corner of his eye. He was about to kick the ball to find Raul, but he didn't expect that Douglas fell to the ground and slid to the ground as soon as he got close.
Yang Feng cursed a C language and immediately jumped up to avoid passing the ball, but was still brought down to the ground by Douglas.
The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee Kashay from Hungary did not hesitate to take out the fourth yellow card of the game.
Without even looking at the referee, Douglas stood up and walked away without saying a word.
Raul came to Yang Feng and squatted down, and asked with concern: "How are you doing? Do you need to call the team doctor?"
Yang Feng touched the place where he was kicked and moved his ankle. He felt that it should be fine and said, "No need."
Raul then pulled him up and said: "Remember what I said before the game, calm down! Even if you are angry now, you must calm down!"
Yang Feng nodded and followed Raul into the penalty area. Douglas immediately followed him.
"I admit that you are braver than I thought. I originally thought you would cry and go to your mother pitifully."
Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, moved his right foot again, and felt that the pain was no longer so painful, and then slowly replied in proficient English: "After this game, we will advance to the quarter-finals, you go home, you Mommy will be waiting for you at home and will spank your ass."
As soon as Farfan finished speaking, he took a free kick, but it was Raul who was looking for him. Raul's header from 5 meters away was slightly higher than the lintel.
After Schalke 04 failed to attack, Twente finally completed the first shot of the second half. However, Shadley's shot from the left front side of the penalty area was saved by Hildebrand with one palm, and Atsuto Uchida made a big kick.
The football landed in the midfield. Jones looked up at Twente's half and made a long pass to Huntelaar who was ambushing in front of the goal. Unfortunately, he missed the ball.
The football landed on the edge of the penalty area, and Douglas rushed over to make a clearance, preparing to pass the ball back to the full-back for processing.
As a result, just as he was about to catch the ball, his shoulder felt like being hit by a tank. A figure flew past him, squeezing him away and taking the ball away with him.
A number came into view.
No.9.
