Yang Feng came to the sidelines, ripped off his jersey, threw it into the stands, then spread his arms and fell backwards in a "big" shape.
The teammates immediately rushed forward, men on top of men on top of men on top of men...
"This is the Ruhr derby. This is the showdown between last season's champion and the runner-up. This is one of the most exciting games in the Bundesliga. But I didn't expect that the situation on the field showed a one-sided crushing, and it was a one-person crushing match. He crushed a team! Who else in the Bundesliga can stop him from scoring goals now?"
"This will probably become the most unforgettable Ruhr derby and a nightmare for all Dortmund players. Hummels, Piszczek, Kyle, Sven Bender... Dortmund's defense is not weak. , but in front of Yang, he was like paper."
"In 4 minutes and 30 seconds, Yang Feng broke not only the record for the fastest hat trick in the Bundesliga, but also the record for the fastest hat trick in the five major leagues.
The record holder for the fastest hat-trick in La Liga is Villa, with a time of 4 minutes and 47 seconds;
The fastest hat-trick record in Serie A was set by the legendary striker, which took 6 minutes;
The fastest player in the history of the Premier League to wear a hat-trick is Robbie Fowler, who is called God by Liverpool fans. His time is 4 minutes and 33 seconds;
The fastest hat-trick record in Ligue 1 is 4 minutes and 55 seconds, created by Lille's Mosiroux.
The most recent of these records is only 6 years old, and the farthest is 20 years old, which is older than Yang Feng...
Van Basten, David Villa, and Robbie Fowler are all famous and extraordinary forwards in the history of world football, and now, Yang Feng’s name has been written next to them, oh no, on top of them. ! "
"It's so suspenseful, I almost got overrun by Fowler."
"I've seen a hat trick, but I've never seen such an exaggerated hat trick..."
"I don't even play games that exaggeratedly."
"The scariest thing is that every goal is more exciting than the last!"
England, London.
Wenger sat in front of the TV and was speechless for a long time.
It's not that he has been obsessed with Yang Feng until now, but the Champions League showdown between Arsenal and Schalke 04 is about to begin, so he has been waiting in front of the TV for the game to start, but he didn't expect that this is what he is waiting for. kind of result.
4 minutes and 30 seconds, a hat trick?
For the first time, he hated the way he looked at himself.
If I hadn't seen it so accurately, I might not have such deep regrets.
Coincidentally, Ferguson in another English city was also talking to himself in front of the TV, "What have I missed..."
These two are not the only ones who are frightened. Real Madrid, Chelsea, Paris Saint-Germain, Bayern Munich...anyone who can afford Yang Feng is ready to make a move at this moment.
Yang Feng didn't know that he had been noticed by a group of old men, and he was stunned by the system prompts that kept ringing.
"You scored a hat-trick in the Derby and gained 3 points. Current points: 17"
"You broke the Bundesliga record for the fastest hat-trick and gained 5 points. Current points: 22"
"You broke the record for the fastest hat trick in the five major leagues and gained 6 points. Current points: 28."
14 points directly.
It turns out it’s not that points are hard to earn, but that I’m not perverted enough…
He finally squeezed out from the bottom of the crowd, returned to the bench amidst the cheers of his teammates, took a new jersey handed over by Sane and put it on. As soon as he returned to the field, the referee showed him a wry smile. A yellow card, saying: "I know you're excited, but sometimes it's best to be more restrained."
"I try my best."
While walking back to the midfield, he opened the system interface.
Twenty points crossed away, the turntable appeared, and the pointer spun sharply.
"stop!"
The hands rotated slower and slower, and finally stopped slowly at about eleven o'clock. A flashing blue card flew out from the turntable and hovered in front of him.
Yang Feng's heart seemed to pause when he saw that jersey and that number.
Arsenal, No. 14.
Unfortunately, not Henry.
The successor of the Great Emperor, the former Great Britain star who is faster than Bale in 100 meters without the ball, and one of the most famous fast horses in world football.
Little Tiger Walcott...
"The next game was against Arsenal, and Walcott was in trouble this time. Is this intentional to prevent Wenger from sleeping well?"
Unfortunately, now that Qu Bo is on the speed bar, I can't experience that extreme speed for the first time. I can only wait until the intermission to change it up.
The game begins again.
At this point, it’s impossible to say that Yang Feng doesn’t want to play the 95th Supreme. Unfortunately, Dortmund played much more steadily this time. His teammates obviously couldn’t imagine scoring four or five goals in a few minutes. What a nonsense. Instead of pressing the ball as soon as the ball was released, the rhythm of the game began to slow down.
Nine minutes have passed in the blink of an eye, not to mention that the fifth child has passed the exam, and there is not even a shadow of the fourth child.
Yang Feng looked a little regretful.
Let’s wait until tomorrow.
He himself was not greedy enough, but Dortmund was severely hit, and Lewandowski was even more stimulated to death.
Last season, he still firmly suppressed Yang Feng in the scorer list. The rivalry between the two was hyped by the media as one of the main themes of the future of the Bundesliga. As a result, one season later, Yang Feng has taken off completely, and his performance has become increasingly better. Difference.
Yang Feng has scored 12 goals in eight league games. What about him? two.
He is not even the top scorer in the team, Royce has two more goals than him...
There is definitely no problem with my ability, I can only blame the team for not being strong enough.
At this moment, Lewandowski was ready to seduce Bayern again.
Yang Feng was looked at very badly. He didn't catch the pass from his teammate again until two minutes after serving. Unfortunately, Kyle rudely shoveled the ball as soon as it reached his feet.
Yang Feng moved the ball to dodge, but failed to dodge this time and was knocked down to the ground by Kyle with the ball.
Kyle stood up and squatted in front of Yang Feng, "Boy, listen, be honest, there will be no second time! You can't get through! You can't get through me! I know what you want to do, and you can't do it. This stadium I The final say!”
Yang Feng sat up, straightened his socks slowly, and sneered: "Then what did I just pass? Air?"
"That doesn't count! There will be no next time!" Kyle said, "I will become your nightmare."
Yang Feng glanced at him speechlessly, "Are you naive? Is Dortmund's captain at this level? Do you think a person who can score a hat-trick in Derby will be frightened by a few words from you?"
He said, pointing to the scoreboard, "Can you read?"
0-3, goal time and scorer: 22 minutes and 35 seconds, Maple Young; 25 minutes and 3 seconds, Maple Young; 27 minutes and 5 seconds, Maple Young.
Under the influence of Schalke 04, many stadiums have now written "feng.yang" into "yang feng" which is more in line with Chinese people's reading habits. However, Dortmund is still very stubborn. Every time it appears on the scoreboard, it is neither fish nor fowl. of "feng.yang".
Kyle was speechless, but still said toughly: "You have scored three goals, but there is no future. From this moment on, you are Dortmund's biggest enemy. One day when I am here, you will never be here again." Score a goal here.”
"Didn't you notice? I played 14 games this season and only scored 21 goals, but I scored 6 goals against you Dortmund. Do you know what this concept is?" Yang Feng said scornfully, "It's much easier to score against you than against other teams. Even the newly promoted team's defense is better than yours."
Kyle was almost mad at him.
The newly promoted team that Yang Feng is talking about is Dusseldorf, which is currently the team that has conceded the fewest goals in the entire Bundesliga. So Yang Feng is really right. Even the newly promoted team's defense is better than them, but purely based on data, Dusseldorf's defense is not only better than Dortmund, but also better than the other 16 Bundesliga teams. This is a slap in the face of other Bundesliga teams. Everyone knows it, just like the emperor's new clothes, understand Everyone understands it, but they can’t speak it.
I originally wanted to mess with Yang Feng's mentality, but I didn't expect that my mentality collapsed first. Fortunately, the referee had already ran over and gave him a verbal warning for the foul he just committed.
Kyle was dissatisfied and said: "I tackled the football first. It was a good goal."
"So you can still be on the court now, but you won't necessarily be on the court next time," the referee said. "It's okay to tackle, but don't make unnecessary moves!"
Kyle wanted to say something to him, but his teammates quickly came over and pulled him away.
Free kick from Schalke 04.
Fuchs passed the ball directly into Dortmund's penalty area. Heger and Piszczek jumped to the top and both fell to the ground.
Hegel covered his face, while Piszczek held his crotch tightly. The two kept rolling around, each screaming more miserable than the other.
The referee shook his head and motioned for Hegel to get up.
Hegel didn't stand up until he heard "ng", but instead screamed louder.
The referee became impatient and said, "Don't force my yellow card to turn into a red card."
"Yellow card?" Hegel stopped feeling pain instantly and got up. "My yellow card? He elbowed me in the face! It was a foul!"
The referee shook his head, took out a yellow card from his pocket and waved it in front of him, without even bothering to explain to him.
Hegel was still a little unwilling, so Raul quickly greeted him and drove him away with Yang Feng.
The home fans immediately booed loudly.
On the other side, Piszczek waited for a long time before slowly standing up, and kept gasping for air. It was obvious at a glance that the injury was serious.
"It was very clear from the replays that when Hegel and Piszczek were fighting for the top, Hegel attacked Piszczek's mosaic area. Piszczek was in pain, but he still stayed on the court. Heger also took the Got a yellow card, Dortmund's free kick in the penalty area..."
The football was passed to the midfield, and Leitner, who had no sense of presence, overpowered Raul and passed the ball to Royce. Royce quickly passed Farfan and was about to break into Schalke 04's penalty area. Hervey Des has already stepped forward and intercepted the ball cleanly.
Fuchs and Atsuhito Uchida on the left and right asked for the ball at the same time, but Hewedes pretended not to hear it and looked up for Yang Feng.
Yang Feng was facing his own goal, and his back was pushed by Kyle's shoulder. The two of them used their strength at the same time, neither giving way to the other.
"You want to use your terrible Marseille slalom again? Or miss the ball? Go over my head? Whatever tricks you have, feel free to use them."
"I have many tricks..."
Yang Feng raised his right hand.
Hvedez no longer hesitated and kicked the ball towards him with a low pass.
Yang Feng leaned on Kyle and stepped on the ball, then looked up at Raul who came to take over.
"Look at him!" Kyle took two steps back, continued to push Yang Feng with one hand, and pointed at Raul with the other hand. At the same time, he kept his head lowered and looked closely at Yang Feng's feet.
Yang Feng made a passing motion, but the moment his right foot touched the ball, he suddenly hooked the ball to the other side...
"Cruyff's Turn! Yang used Cruyff's Turn! Kyle was passed, and he hasn't given up yet... Well, poor Kyle..."
Yang Feng had already gotten rid of Kyle, but Kyle still pursued him relentlessly. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng suddenly shot back.
He braked suddenly and moved the ball with the outer instep of his right foot concealed.
The football slipped right between Kyle's feet.
Kyle turned around urgently and was about to grab the ball back when Yang Feng dunked the ball again...
Kyle subconsciously clamped his legs, but suddenly tripped himself to the ground.
After Yang Feng walked away, he did not forget to look back at Kyle who was lying on the ground doubting his life, his eyes full of pity.
Hummels, who had been bullied the most by Yang Feng, helplessly raised his forehead and said, "Why are you messing with him when he's so good..."
After three plays with Kyle, Yang Feng's sudden attack stopped on the right side of the penalty area.
Piszczek, who had just been talked down by Hegel, rushed forward fiercely. The moment Yang Feng changed direction and rushed past him, he suddenly hit him hard and stumbled hard with his feet stretched out. Yang Feng once again Thrown to the ground.
Dortmund's defensive players were surprisingly unanimous in this regard. They would rather be called a butcher than let Yang Feng score another goal.
Yang Feng rubbed his feet and it took him a long time to regain his strength.
"Dortmund has begun to use destructive tactics. If the problem cannot be solved, the person who caused the problem will be solved. Is that so?" Duan Xuan said dissatisfied, "Yang Feng must be careful. It is best to reduce dribbling. Schalke 04 has already had three The ball is ahead, there is no need to tease the Dortmund players..."
Schalke 04's free kick was taken by Yang Feng.
This time he kicked a good quality elevator kick, but unfortunately he pursued the angle too much. The football hit the intersection of the crossbar and the goalpost, and flew out of the field with a "bang".
Kyle was completely at odds with Yang Feng, and Yang Feng also came to him specifically. The two of them had their own victory or defeat in the duel, but Yang Feng was always insulting people. The result was that both of them left the field before the first half was over. The difference was that one left the field full of anger from two yellows to one red, while the other was carried off on a stretcher.
It was already the 40th minute of the game when Yang Feng came on the court again after receiving treatment. However, as soon as he came up, he was again maliciously violated by the opponent.
The referee was merciless and sent Grosskreutz off the field for the foul with a red card.
Although Yang Feng stood up quickly this time, Stevens did not dare to keep him on the court anymore and replaced him at the beginning of the second half.
"It seems Walcott's debut can only be reserved for Arsenal..."
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