Chapter 157 Yang's Ship-Severing Sword

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When the football was lifted over Essien's head by Yang Feng's heel, no one could remain calm anymore. Even the players on the Real Madrid bench couldn't help but hug their heads with a look of despair on their faces.

The reactions of the two coaches were completely opposite. Stevens immediately jumped up and rushed to the sideline, as if he wanted to rush up and kick him. Mourinho seemed to have been restrained, mouthing He couldn't help but say softly, "You can't even commit a foul, can you?"

As if Essien heard his whisper, he quickly stretched out his hand and yanked, determined to capture this kid even if two yellows turned one red. However, Yang Feng was on guard this time and quickly dodged when he reached out. All of a sudden, Essien missed the opportunity.

Yang Feng came to the spot where the football landed. Casillas was about to attack, but looking at his right leg swinging back high, he decisively chose to stay where he was.

Ramos rushed out bravely and stood in front of Yang Feng.

Although he was sure that Yang Feng's shot was a fake move, he was still a little timid. In fact, this self-sacrifice to block the ball was not as decisive as it seemed on the surface, and was a little slower.

This little bit saved his life.

There was a "bang" sound.

That was the sound of the football being hit by the right foot.

Ramos could only see an afterimage passing by his face, and at the same time a strong wind passed by his ears.

He tilted his head belatedly, but there was already an overwhelming cheer from the stands.

"gooooooal!!! Yang! Super world wave! Super world wave after the heel picked up Essien! Casillas has tried his best, but in the face of such an inhuman level shot, the goalkeeper can only rely on God to stop it. Help, but unfortunately, God is wearing a blue jersey today!”

"Yang Feng, passed the ball, shot, and it went in!!!! A fantastic breakthrough, a shocking shot! The 9th goal in the Champions League! Casillas made a save, but it had no effect..."

Casillas sat up from the ground, looked helplessly at the football in the goal, then turned to look at his teammates, and was suddenly stunned when he saw Ramos.

He pointed to his ear at Ramos, "The ear is bleeding!"

The scene was so noisy that Ramos didn't hear what he said, but he still reached out and touched his left ear and found that it seemed a little wet.

Stretching his hand out in front of him, a flash of red appeared in his sight.

Mr. Shui couldn't help but feel happy.

If I had really blocked the ball with my face just now...

The commentator also noticed the abnormality of Ramos and exclaimed: "Ramos is bleeding. Look at the slow motion, oh, the football just brushed his earlobe. Fortunately, it only brushed his earlobe. Otherwise, it would be too late." Moss is about to be disfigured! Looking at the data, Young's shot reached a terrifying 135 kilometers per hour! Even Cristiano, who is also good at violent shooting, only scored at a maximum speed of 103 kilometers per hour. hour! Casillas can stop blaming himself, it is already something to be proud of that he can still respond to such a level of shot.”

Yang Feng ran to the sidelines, opened his arms, looked up to the sky, and accepted the worship of the Sand Mine fans.

In a VIP box above the south stand, Struth showed a bright smile on his face.

He pointed at the glorious Yang Feng below, "Some people actually said that he can only play in the Bundesliga... How do you say that word? 'Arrogant'? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

A middle-aged man with some gray hair next to him also laughed and said: "I have never doubted Yang's ability. I just think the additional condition you proposed is a bit ridiculous."

"He is a miracle," Struth emphasized. "Many people think that he is Messi, Kaká, and Roberto Baggio. He is the kind of super genius who can shock the world at a young age. This is not wrong. , but they don’t know that he is completely different from Messi and Kaka. He is a player like Beckenbauer, Cruyff, Maradona, and Platini, and a natural leader. He has a crazy desire to control, but you don’t have to worry about him messing around... Well, I must admit that I also think his request is a bit excessive, but I believe even more that since he dares to raise it, it must be because of the couple. He is a positive thing for the team he will join. In fact, the reason why we did not choose Real Madrid and Manchester United, nor Bayern Munich and Chelsea, is precisely because we saw a possibility in Manchester City. , a possibility to build an invincible team with Yang as the absolute core and soul."

Begiristain, the middle-aged man around him, obviously does not accept this rhetoric, "I don't think it is a good thing for a player to intervene in the team's transfer... To put it more bluntly, None of us want to see Manchester City become the second team in China."

"No, no, no," Starrus shook his head repeatedly, "It's not what you think. Yang will not interfere with the head coach's hiring. He only provides the names of some players he thinks can have a tacit understanding with him. As for how to win The trust of the head coach is the player's own business, and there are not many such players. In fact, we are very satisfied with Manchester City's current lineup, but Yang feels that if you want to dominate the Champions League, it is obviously not enough."

Begiristain automatically ignored the words "dominating the Champions League". "It means that he provides the list and we buy people... This seems to be the job of scouts?"

"If he were to be a scout, he would be the biggest scout in the world," Struss shrugged. "He told me that himself."

Begiristain shook his head, looked at Yang Feng who was surrounded by his teammates, and thought about his ridiculous condition, feeling a little confused for a moment.

For a long time, most teams in the Premier League have been owned by the head coach, and the chairman only needs to spend money. As for who to buy and sell, and how to use and manage them, it is the coach who has the final say, and his power is boundless.

But things are different now. Many teams will have a sports director position.

Managing scouting reports, negotiating with agents or players, operating specific transfer transactions, etc. This is the main responsibility of the sports director.

If the coach is the cook, then the director is the buyer. If the director takes away the power of the coach, then Yang Feng's idea is to take away the power of the director. It is strange that Begiris agreed.

But his big boss in the United Arab Emirates is very determined to get Yang Feng.

I wish I could just throw the blank check over and let Yang Feng fill it out with determination.

"I will respond truthfully to the board of directors..." Begiristain could only reply.



At the end of the game, Ramos briefly treated his ears. Although it was just a matter of disinfecting and putting a band-aid on it, Ramos was still very unhappy.

After the game started again, this guy was obviously eyeing Yang Feng and took the initiative to trouble him.

How could Yang Feng's bad temper get used to him? The collision between the two immediately became quite intense.

Ramos's physical fitness is also nothing to say. Even if he doesn't have S, he is at least an A++++++ level. The two of them fought equally, but Schalke 04, who had just tied the score, was full of momentum, and the miners were still under pressure overall. Past the Galacticos, beating Real Madrid breathless in the remaining minutes of the first half.

In the injury time of the first half, Schalke 04 got the last chance to attack.

After Yang Feng and Raul worked together to get rid of the difficult Essien, Ramos faced him again.

Casillas was worried and shouted to Khedira, asking him to go up and assist Ramos. As a result, as soon as Khedira arrived, Yang Feng had already played Ramos again.

Rainbow is awesome...

Different from the flash of inspiration that passed Essien just now, this rainbow was obviously premeditated and was aimed at insulting Ramos.

Regarding whether fancy technical moves such as crotch piercing and rainbows are disrespectful or even provocative to the opponent, it is actually a very subjective thing. Different players may have completely different understandings. If you encounter someone with a big heart, you may just laugh it off. , maybe you will still be proud of you, but if you meet a small-minded person, he will fight you desperately.

Ramos obviously couldn't accept being passed by like this and immediately rushed forward angrily. However, after Yang Feng threw the ball over him, he did not immediately fly away with the ball. Instead, he deliberately waited for a moment, and when Ramos rushed forward, Yang Feng Suddenly he was hit hard backwards.

He concentrated all his strength on his shoulders and hit Ramos' chest directly.

He himself staggered forward two steps after being hit by Ramos, and Ramos was knocked directly to the ground.

The Shaq fans burst into laughter from the stands.

"Hahaha, little chicken, do you want to have sex?"

"Ouch, his butt must be broken, right?"

"What kind of defensive posture is this?"

"Cry it out loud, Yang will be gentler next time!"

Ramos stood up again, but Yang Feng had long disappeared.

Mourinho shouted dissatisfied to the fourth official: "This is not a whistle?!"

The fourth official naturally ignored him.

After being interrupted by Ramos, Essien also chased after him.

In fact, when it comes to the success rate of one-on-ones, his defensive successes are more than Yang Feng's breakthrough successes. However, there is never any fairness on both offense and defense. The fans will always talk about the most successful breakthroughs. The heroic appearance is as embarrassing as the one who was breached.

The tiger's prey success rate in the jungle is only 10% at most, but no one would ever think that the 90% that escape the tiger's mouth are more powerful than the tiger.

To put it more accurately, the 90% of failures are called...successful escape.

It is a pity that Essien failed to escape again this time.

Yang Feng didn't use any complicated moves, just a simple fried meatball, and passed directly between Khedira and Essien.

"Yang Feng became more and more courageous as he fought! He even defeated Ramos, Essien and Hedi... Huh? Huh? Huh! This action is too much! A serious foul! This is an action that should be banned!"

The fans on the sidelines also let out harsh boos.

Essien shovels people from behind.

Moreover, he is extremely vicious in shoveling people from behind.

Yang Feng threw himself forward and fell to the ground, covering his calf in pain.

Essien got up cursing and walked directly out of the field.

This is obviously quite rare for a veteran who has experienced many battles. It can only be said that this guy was defeated by Yang Feng.

The referee ran over and showed a red card directly to Essien's back.

"Essien already has a yellow card. If he commits another flagrant foul, the referee will usually show him another yellow card, and two yellow cards will become one red and he will be sent off. But there will be exceptions. For example, if the foul is too bad, a second yellow card will be given to him. I will also give you a red card directly..."

"Playing away from home, with one player less to play, Real Madrid is facing a very passive situation. Of course, Schalke 04 is not optimistic either, because Yang looks like... oh, he is sitting up."

Yang Feng touched his shoveled calf and rubbed it gently. Although he felt that the problem was not serious, he still asked Raul to call the team doctor to come on.

Essien's move just now looked really fierce, but in fact he stopped his leg in the end, but in the eyes of others, it was still a move that could break a leg. The team doctor even brought up a stretcher, but in the end, Yang Feng was sprayed with ethyl chloride Just stood up.

Mourinho was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"Did you see that? Nothing happened to him! Fake! Liar!"

The fourth official glanced sideways at him and pointed at the big screen.

The above is replaying Essien's tackle just now.

If this is not a foul, then football might as well be changed to rugby.

Yang Feng stood there and moved his right leg again, and then signaled to the team doctor that there was no problem.

"Thank God, Yang Feng was not injured. Schalke 04 got a free kick about 20 meters away from the goal..."

The wall of people lined up, Yang Feng looked at it, and deliberately turned to the left before starting to run.

Touching the ball with the inside of his right foot, he made a curved ball with an extremely exaggerated trajectory.

As soon as the ball left his feet, Yang Feng sighed sadly.

Compared with his previous free kicks, the speed of this ball was a little slower, mainly due to the impact of Essien's kick just now.

"The free kick will be returned in the second half..."

Before the thought came to an end, the football had already bypassed a player on the edge of the wall and flew into the upper left corner of the goal in Casillas's resigned eyes.

Yang Feng was stunned, "In?"

"It's in!" Duan Xuan stood up directly, ignoring the eyes of other colleagues around him, and shouted like crazy, "It's in, it's in!" Yang Feng scored with a free kick, and Yang's Scimitar shined in the Champions League! This is his sixth free kick and his tenth in the Champions League! He is only one goal away from the Asian player’s Champions League scoring record!”

Facts have proved that this scimitar became the most critical blow to sink Real Madrid. After 2-1, the Royal Knights directly turned into the Royal Circus.

After the game, "Football Weekly" called it... Yang's ship-killing knife!

Draxler leaped towards Yang Feng, but Yang Feng quickly dodged, "Don't touch me, my feet are still hurting."

"ah?"

Teammates who rushed over to celebrate quickly gathered around.

"What's going on? Are you okay?"

"I knew how such a terrifying tackle could be okay."

"Are you going to end it?"

"It's okay," Yang Feng waved his hand, "Just take a break at halftime."

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