Yang Feng is an easy person to get along with, as his Schalke 04 teammates can attest to.
He can even be brothers with the gang of monsters and monsters in the national team.
But since joining Manchester City, everything about him has made his teammates dislike him.
He acts like I just want to be the boss, which is annoying.
In the competitive world, strength is king. If you want to be the boss, you can show your strength - we didn't recognize those in the Bundesliga before.
But Yang Feng still took advantage of the club's momentum to rise to the top in a brutal manner.
No one knows Manchester City better than him.
This team has won six Premier League titles in 11 years, but has never been to the Champions League, and has only entered the Champions League final once.
But Yang Feng's ambition is to bring back the Champions League every season he is here!
Of course, you have to unite everyone around you.
Everyone’s time is so precious, how can you have so much energy to play and convince people with virtue, right?
As long as your teammates don't hold you back, you can be invincible by hanging on the wall.
Joe Hart is his sacrifice in charge of Manchester City.
It's a pity that the sacrifice classmate didn't realize this. He was just secretly blaming his teammates for their inaction. Of course, he couldn't show it on the surface.
But Yang Feng wanted him to show it.
"One," Yang Feng leaned forward, "I suggest you go back and ask your wife to buy you a better cushion. It will be more comfortable when you sit on the bench."
Joe Hart's eyes widened. Kompany frowned behind him, stood between the two of them, and said to Yang Feng, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know, I'm teaching you to recognize your position."
"Want to be the boss? Yes, show your strength!"
"It means that what you did just now wasn't enough, right?"
Kompany was speechless.
It was not that he had nothing to do when Yang Feng wiped him out just now, but he was worried and did not unleash some cruel moves that could easily cause conflicts. But at the same time, he also asked himself, if he encountered Yang Feng like this in the Champions League, what would he do? Can you stop me?
The moment Yang Feng scored the ball, there was even a flash of surprise in his heart.
This is the top scorer in the Champions League!
The top scorer in the Champions League who was snatched away from Cristiano Ronaldo!
No one understands Ronaldo better than him.
Which famous star doesn't have a lot of corpses under his feet? And Kompany is one of the skeletons at Ronaldo's feet.
It can be said that Ronaldo's growth to today's height is due to Kompany.
Anyone who can defeat Ronaldo is ruthless...
"Captain?" Kompany did not wear the captain's armband, but Yang Feng still patted his arm, "You also have to show the strength that I recognize."
Kompany really panicked this time. It's not because of Yang Feng's "power to choose his teammates", but because he is afraid that Yang Feng will look down on him, and he is afraid that... he won't be able to keep up with Yang Feng.
But no matter how panicked he was, he had to be tough on his words. Kompany said in a stern voice: "You will see it soon."
"Just wait."
The game begins again.
After all, Kanter's nature is hard to describe as a rookie, and he is at a loss in front of several world-class players, but the potential he showed is also eye-catching.
The card position is so precise, and the timing is amazing.
This is a talent, a talent that cannot be cultivated until death.
But at this stage, Kanter is indeed the weakest link on Yang Feng's side.
Silva once again opened the gap from him, and Aguero finally got the chance to hit the goal.
In order to be sure, he even took aim, but the reading bar was too long, and before the skill was released, Oblak had already rushed in front of him.
Aguero quickly changed the direction of the ball, preparing to drive Oblak away, but Oblak had already predicted his next move, immediately fell to the ground and dove sideways, accurately holding the ball in his arms.
"oh!"
"This goalkeeper is pretty good. He actually destroyed Akun's one-on-one goal."
"Isn't he the one Yang brought?"
"Quickly pass the ball to Yang!"
Of course Cross also wanted to pass the ball to Yang Feng, but Yaya Toure hit a wall with Yang Feng and turned to him to vent his anger. Cross could not find a chance to play the ball at all.
He originally thought that Yang Feng would come back to respond, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng was still running towards the goal.
no solution anymore…
Kroos was about to pass it to Navas, but unexpectedly saw Yang Feng pointing upward.
lob?
Yang Feng did score a header against Bayern, but he had to score a hundred goals to have such a header! Do you believe it was not a coincidence?
Moreover, Kompany is a little over 1.9 meters tall, almost ten centimeters taller than Yang Feng. With Zabaleta flanking him, can this ball be passed?
But no matter, since the boss has spoken, Cross can only follow the instructions.
A hastily passed long pass flew to the left side of the goal.
The ball was a bit high, and Kompany and Zabaleta did not reach a tacit understanding. Kompany went for the top, while Zabaleta planned to let the ball fly out of the baseline.
Of course, this can also be said to be the culmination of a tacit understanding that prevents two people from bumping into each other.
But what people didn't expect was that Yang Feng also took off.
In other words, it took off.
His jump top is decorated with Samo LS star cards.
Zamorano was nicknamed "Ivan the Terrible" and also... "The Stadium Helicopter."
Yang Feng arrived first, and his take-off height seemed to be slightly higher than Kompany's.
He shook his head very sharply, and the football was directly knocked away from Kompany's eyes and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal.
Joe Hart was so focused that he managed to get the ball out with one hand in a very thrilling way.
"oh…"
Before the sigh of regret fell, Navas suddenly appeared in front of the football.
"Uh..." Joe Hart was speechless and choked.
What made him even more angry was that Navas didn't even take a kick when facing the empty goal, but knocked back to the door.
Sabatale rushed to the rescue, and Hart immediately jumped up.
But they are not as fast as Yang Feng.
Yang Feng landed, started, overtook, and shot blindly.
The football passed Hart's hand and once again missed the crossbar and entered the goal.
This time it was not just the Argentinian version, but various versions from various countries. The words "Fuck" sounded in the hearts of the onlookers.
Yang Feng pointed at Navas.
It's okay, young man. The road is now wider.
Navas took a lick and was very happy. He came up and gave Yang Feng a high five and said in Yang Feng's ear: "Yang, don't worry, BOSS said, I will cooperate with you."
"Oh?" This kid is indeed from Pellegrini.
It feels a bit like a group of four people and eight people.
Kroos jogged up and said in disbelief: "You know how to header?"
Before Yang Feng could answer, Navas said in surprise: "You didn't watch the East Asian Cup game?"
"East Asian Cup? What is that?" Cross said before remembering, "The one that Yang went to the national team to participate in some time ago?"
"Yes, you should go look for it. Yang scored two headers. It's just..." Navas thought about it and couldn't think of any adjectives. He could only extend his thumb and gesture, "This."
Cross nodded to signal Yang Feng.
He is so good at licking. What should I do if I feel so stressed?
Joe Hart on the other side was really scared.
You don't really want to be a substitute, do you?
The game started again, and the Hart team tried its best, but Yang Feng started to be a little unable to stop it, and the opponent scored goals one after another.
Kompany and Sabatale began to make moves, and finally stopped Yang Feng, but then they had to face Yang Feng's free kicks.
Before the end of the first half, Yang Feng sent Hart into the abyss with an exaggerated C-shaped arc free kick.
Hart's eyes were about to burst, but there was nothing he could do.
Yang Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled easily.
I just like the way you can't stand me and are helpless towards me.
