Chapter 102: Battle

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"You opened the scoring for the team in the derby and gained one point. Current points: 1"

Everyone already knew that Yang Feng's shooting skills were among the best in the world, but as for Xia Jiba's ability to hit the ball with just one kick, everyone said they needed to slow down.

It’s not that you are not allowed to make progress, but this rocket-like speed of progress is too inhumane.

"Why is this guy so strong as a ghost?"

"Others go on vacation during the holidays, but he goes to an alien planet to study during the holidays, right?"

"I was wrong. I really thought he was lucky last season and would be back to his original form this season."

Atsushi Uchida was still a little confused and didn't know if this was considered an assist, but when he saw Yang Feng coming over, he immediately stepped forward to greet him, raised his hands and hit each other hard.

"Beautifully passed on!"

"I never dreamed that you would shoot directly," Uchida said. "Cut in from the wing and score. This is Robben's unique skill."

"Robben? He is better at cutting inside than me, but his shooting may not be as accurate as mine."

"It's true that he only scored 19 goals last season."

19 is the total number of goals including the league and various cups. To put it into perspective, Yang Feng scored 34 goals last season, which is considered the first level even among forwards.

Other teammates also ran up, and Raul patted him on the back of the head, "So this is how you play midfield?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"The midfield I know is about organization, passing, assisting and occasionally dribbling away or shooting yourself, rather than dribbling the ball from midfield and putting it into the goal."

"It's a lot of nonsense, you just say you're awesome or not?"

"Awesome!"

"Yang Feng scored his first goal of the new season and Schalke 04's first goal of the new season. I hope this is a good start."

"The opening game of the new season starts between last season's league champion and league runner-up. What everyone wants to watch is a peak matchup, not a unilateral crushing! Dortmund must wake up, if this is their strength this season , then next May they can only watch their opponents ascend to the championship!"

"A connection between Asian players. I have to say that Uchida-kun's pass is so beautiful. Of course, Yang's shot is also very good. Maybe coach Stevens can consider placing Yang on the right. This way The right wing coming to Schalke 04 will become the corridor of Asia..."

After one to zero, Dortmund woke up from a dream.

Not only did the fans not mean to blame, but they burst into even louder shouts.

"Royce! The speed is very fast, and Uchida Atsuto can't stop him for even a second... fake shot and real pass! Royce goes straight to Lewandowski, and Lewandowski directly Hitting the goal... Matip touched it, otherwise it would be hard to say the result of the ball... The Hornets that defended the championship last season are back!"

"It's Reus again! No sticky ball! It's given to Bvaszczykovski... Gundogan's cross, it's Lewandowski again! Header! Unfortunately, it was rejected by the crossbar... It seems that Yang Feng's goal greatly stimulated Royce and Lewandowski. Their performance was very brave, but unfortunately they still lacked some luck..."

"What's wrong with Schalke 04...Oh, here it is, Yang...Guo again! One, two, three, it's time to pass...what a pity."

Raul stood silently with his hands on his hips, Stevens covered his face on the sidelines, and Yang Feng himself showed an embarrassed smile, but the pseudo-fans outside the court gave him warm praise for passing three people in a row. of applause.

In any case, after Yang Feng retreated, the originally stagnant midfielder did come to life. And because of his goal, Dortmund gradually woke up. Correspondingly, Schalke 04 also gradually found its feeling, and the game began to change. Gotta get intense.

Half an hour later, the two sides exchanged offense and defense, and it gradually looked like the champion and runner-up of last season were fighting each other.

It was Dortmund's turn to attack again, and Royce almost copied Yang Feng's goal just now.

The winger connected with Jones and Fuchs, cut inside, and before Papadopoulos came up to block it, he curled the ball straight into the upper left corner of the goal. Unfortunately, the goalpost did not give face and turned it away.

Tens of thousands of fans at home sighed with regret while applauding him.

Klopp also clapped his hands heavily. Firstly, he felt regretful that the goal could not be scored. Secondly, he was excited about Royce's activity.

Schalke 04's goal kick, Hildebrand's big kick to the midfielder, Hummels beat Yang Feng and headed the ball to Gundogan.

Gundogan shot the ball to Reus, but after Yang Feng knocked Hummels away with force, he immediately pounced on Reus.

Royce was facing Farfan's entanglement. He did not have an advantage in speed, but he still deceived him through the change of rhythm. He had to run long distance again with the ball. Just two steps after taking the ball, Yang Feng flew towards him with a sliding shovel of friendship.

Royce made an evasive move, but was still touched and fell to the ground.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded together with the boos from the home fans.

Yang Feng stood up, patted his butt and pulled Royce up. Before he could say anything, Royce suddenly bent down and held down the ball, and then kicked the ball out.

"Damn it! Defend!" Yang Feng turned around and shouted, then quickly ran out with Royce.

There is not much difference in speed, but the difference is that one is offensive and the other is defensive, and Yang Feng is not a professional defensive player. When the two entangled all the way to the edge of the penalty area, Yang Feng was still shaken off by Royce.

Bvaszczykovski, who had been doing nothing since the beginning of the game, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and passed a wonderful pass to Royce who penetrated the penalty area on the left side of the penalty area.

Royce rushed to the small penalty area and kicked an angry... pass?

His shooting action was so deceptive that even the experienced Hildebrand subconsciously made a save, not to mention that Papatopoulos who was blocking the shot was directly knocked away by this fake action.

The football rolled quickly to the left side of the goal, and Lewandowski rushed over.

This time it was a real kick.

"Goal!!! Royce passed the ball in front of the goal, and Lewandowski fired an angry shot into the empty goal! In the 32nd minute of the game, Dortmund tied the score, 1-1!"

"The goal scorers were two No. 9 players from both sides, but Royce played a crucial role in Dortmund's goal!"

"Schalke 04 vs. Dortmund, 1:1; Yang Feng vs. Lewandowski, 1:1."

Lewandowski rushed to the sideline, grabbed his jersey and roared.

Royce ran up from behind and the two hugged each other tightly.

The camera panned sharply, giving Yang Feng a close-up.

He was lifting up the hem of his jersey to wipe the sweat from his face, and then revealed an expressionless face...

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