The two sides ended the first half with a score of 3-1.
Stevens started the chicken soup mode. On the surface, Yang Feng listened more seriously than anyone else, but in fact, he had been distracted for a long time.
Without him, Berba's stop was so good that he couldn't bear to take it off.
But his current job is still as a striker, and his shooting skills are the basis for his livelihood. No matter how reluctant he is, he can only put Bebaka on shooting first.
Strong: Fan Zhiyi (a);
Speed: curved glass (a);
Smell in front of the door: Li Jinyu (a);
Movement: Wu Sanshi (a);
Dribbling: ancient name (a);
Shot in the penalty area: Berbatov(s);
Long shot: Yang Chen (a);
Ball Feel: Quaresma(s).
As far as the pure center position is concerned, it can be said that his shortcomings are gone. If I insist on nitpicking, his header is a bit worse. However, in history, there are many super forwards who are not good at heading. The most famous one is the big forward. Both Luo and Henry were criticized for this. The British even asked experts to study it, and finally concluded that Henry's skull shape was not suitable for heading the ball, but this did not affect it at all. Their historical status even has the effect of causing Venus to have her arm broken...
"There are four rounds left in the league, three and a half rounds to be precise, and three games left in the Europa League!" Stevens handed the last mouthful of chicken soup to their mouths, "Imagine winning the league and Europa League double. ! What will greet us then? If we collapse at the last moment, what will we face? What will the fans think of us?"
After three consecutive questions, he imitated the tone of the fans and said angrily: "Although they only won the runner-up, they are already very good?"
No one answered, everyone watched him perform.
"Don't be ridiculous! No one in the football world will remember second place! We have scored ninety points! We have the ability to get full points! Win Dortmund! Win Sporting Lisbon! Win all the remaining games this season! Then, Leave your destiny to God again...Oh, I'm sorry, Yang, I know you don't believe in God, but I always feel that God has been blessing you today..."
Everyone burst into laughter, but Stevens didn't smile at all. Instead, he looked at Yang Feng seriously, and everyone's laughter slowly calmed down.
"Come, Son of God, tell me, what happened to Gundogan's kick? Share how you escaped the referee's eyes, do you really think God is covering you, how do you want to do it? All okay?”
Yang Feng said: "He kicked me, I kicked him, it's that simple."
"Is it that simple? Do you know what will happen if your foot is caught?" Stevens was going crazy. "Red card! Fine! Suspended!"
He didn't say the rest, but everyone will figure it out.
Without Yang Feng, they are likely to be 0-1 behind in this game instead of dreaming of a double crown with a score of 3-1.
Going a little further, without Yang Feng, they might have withdrawn from the championship early...
"Brother! Remember! You are no longer a small character! Even if the season is over now, you are already a big shot. Don't destroy yourself," Stevens said seriously, "Think about it, if you were really The impulse of that moment was punished. Schalke 04 finally lost the championship because of missing this win. What will everyone think of you? Will anyone remember that you brought us to this point? No, think about it Roberto Baggio, think about Zidane, they will only remember that you ruined everything..."
Raul also patted Yang Feng heavily on the shoulder, "On the road to chasing the championship, the most painful thing is losing at the last step. Impulsiveness sometimes makes you appear very bloody, but sometimes it also makes you become A fool."
"I understand," Yang Feng nodded, "Try to control it as much as possible from now on."
Draxler said worriedly: "The people from Dortmund won't mess around after the game, right?"
The scene of Gundogan flying out was clearly seen by the cameras and the audience. They didn't know whose masterpiece it was, but there were still a few players in Dortmund who knew about it. If they made a big deal after the game, it would be impossible for the German Football Association to really They will give Yang Feng a penalty and suspension package.
"No," Metzelder said, "Gündogan made the first move, and many of us can prove that if we want to ban them both, we have to ban them both. We can't afford to lose, and they can't afford to lose either."
"Remember this lesson!" Stevens glanced at Yang Feng again before walking to the tactical board. "In the second half, they will definitely attack with all their strength. Our best tactic should be defensive counterattack, but this is a derby! Play defense. It’s a crime! Well, so, we need a few people to attack..."
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"Attack! Attack! Attack!" Klopp banged the tactical board, "Lewandowski! Gundogan! Shinji Kagawa! And everyone else! I want you to burst out with all your energy! Some people want to steal our honor, tell them, it's impossible! Even if we successfully defend the title this season... No! The championship this season will definitely be ours! But if we lose today, this game will be a piece of mouse shit in the crown. ! Is it a multiple-choice question whether to win the championship with humiliation or to reach the top perfectly by stepping on the corpse of a mortal enemy?"
"no!"
"victory!"
"champion!"
"Attack attack!"
A group of people yelled and rushed out of the locker room, eager to start the second battle.
Klopp used two substitutions right from the start.
Sebastian Kehl replaced Sven Bender, and Gotze replaced Błaszczykovski.
At the beginning of the game, Dortmund rushed towards Schalke 04's position like a wasp.
Yang Feng once again faced Hummels' defense.
The football was played in Schalke 04's half for most of the time. Yang Feng had already retreated to the center circle and had not even had a chance to touch the ball. He simply asked Hu Meier to chat, "I remember you were good at heading the ball?"
Hummels, who was staring nervously at the frontcourt, turned his head inexplicably, and after confirming that Yang Feng was talking to him, he said: "It's not bad, um, I'm definitely better than you."
"If I were you, I would rush to the opposite side and put the ball into the goal instead of just leisurely watching my teammates work hard," Yang Feng said. "Defense cannot win the victory."
Hummels subconsciously said Mu Niao's famous saying, "But defense can win championships."
"Come on, Mourinho is ready to leave Real Madrid. Do you still believe what he says?"
"But now we are number one... drecksack (German: bastard)!"
Lewandowski's shot was blocked, and Uchida Atsushi passed an overhead ball directly to Yang Feng.
The football flew overhead, and the two quickly turned around to chase it.
Hummels also knew that he did not have the advantage in speed, so Yang Feng rushed up and started to barbie Q. He quickly took a step forward, but unexpectedly it was still too late.
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