"The goal was scored? This is only the 9th minute of the game!"
No one expected Manchester City to score so easily.
One pass, one shot, it went in...
Not to mention Simeone's confused look, Pellegrini himself was down for a while before cheering.
"Goal!!!! Yang, a wonderful arc assist! Tell me, I wasn't the only one who seemed to see Beckham at that moment! The Chinese has been out for two weeks, isn't he looking for Beckham's apprenticeship?"
Whether you are a fan of the Premier League or La Liga, you are no stranger to such assists.
There are many players who can make long passes and assists, but there is only one on the entire planet who can make such assists from this angle and be so picturesque: David Beckham!
Dzeko immediately rushed towards Yang Feng. As soon as he got close, he jumped high and rushed towards Yang Feng.
The tall man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, threw himself into his arms. Yang Feng's first reaction was to hold his head and avoid it, but fortunately, he still remembered what the occasion was, so he quickly reached out to catch him, and then threw him down in disgust.
Dzeko didn't feel disgusted at all, and immediately hugged him again, laughing and saying: "How did you pass this ball? It's really beautiful!"
Aguero also rushed over and said: "I just wanted to say, are you possessed by Beckham?"
"If I say that this is the result of studying his videos carefully for two weeks, would you believe it?"
Aguero: "I don't believe it!"
Dzeko: "Believe it!"
"Do you believe it or not?" Silva came over and said inexplicably.
Akun pointed at Yang Feng and said: "He said that he learned the pass just now by watching Beckham's video."
"..." Silva said, "Beckham has specially released a teaching video, but I haven't learned it after studying it for a month."
Yang Feng shook his head, "This person is different from others."
Several guys wanted to hit someone.
Simeone already had a bad premonition on the sidelines. Although he wanted to put on a calm posture in front of the players and fans, he collapsed halfway through pretending and anxiously threw Diego Costa, Koke and Godin waved over.
He approached Costa first and almost couldn't help but grab him by the collar and shouted in a low voice: "That little dwarf, find a way to deal with him! He is a big trouble!"
Costa was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Kante, and he was immediately convinced.
Manchester City's defense can only be considered average. Except for Kompany, who is a little more difficult to deal with, the most difficult point to break is Kante.
What's even more disgusting is that this little black guy is not only very good at intercepting and sweeping in the midfield and backfield, but his ability to move forward is also quite good. However, his appearance and personality are unassuming, so he was ignored accidentally.
"Understood!" Costa nodded heavily, with a trace of sternness on his beautiful face.
"As for you..." Simeone looked at Koke and Godin, and suddenly his head hurt, "Don't let him pass the ball!"
After that, he added: "Don't let him break through! Don't let him enter the penalty area! Don't let him take a long shot..."
There was no sound as he spoke.
The three coaches looked at each other in silence.
The 22-year-old Koke, the 28-year-old Godin, and the 40-year-old Simeone have never seen such a disgusting opponent in their combined careers of more than thirty years.
Simeone may have encountered a similar, healthy Ronaldo, but even Ronaldo, who was as thin as a bolt of lightning when he was young, did not have such a terrifying goal-scoring ability as Yang Feng, let alone such an ecstatic long pass.
In the end, Simeone could only choose bandit tactics and said cryptically: "Find a way to get him off the field..."
Cork and Godin looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
If you want to "get" a player of Yang Feng's level, you can only exchange one for one at the extreme.
But being sent off this time meant that even if he could win, he would have to miss the finals. This decision was not easy to make in a short while.
On this side, everyone in the Manchester City team was walking back after celebrating the end.
Even if you can't hear what Simeone and the others are discussing, you can tell with your toenails that it's definitely not a good thing. It's impossible to win a victory from here without peeling off the skin. Everyone has already been mentally prepared. , but as the game continued, everyone still found that they had underestimated the difficulty of their opponents.
The two forwards seemed to have completely forgotten their accusations, turned into iron boxes in the midfield, and retreated to actively participate in defense. As for the midfielders and backfielders, they were even more crazy. Almost every move was frantically testing on the edge of a foul.
Even if their actions were fierce, they also used various provocations and used all possible means to provoke Manchester City players.
In the 13th minute, as soon as Silva got the ball, Turan rushed towards him with a friendly flying tackle.
Silva quickly jumped away and the football was shoveled out of the boundary by Turan.
Atletico Madrid fans didn't care whether you were Spanish or not, they immediately booed and jeered at Silva.
"Hey! Coward! What are you hiding from?"
"He must have peed his pants!"
"Don't be afraid, dear baby, come to mother's arms quickly."
Silva, a good-tempered person, turned livid with anger and shouted at Turan, "Are you playing football?"
Turan smiled disdainfully, "Are you playing women's football?"
The referee rushed between the two men and gave each other a warning. Pellegrini on the sidelines rushed to the fourth official and shouted: "It's not a foul for such a dangerous move? Do you want to wait for him to tackle someone else's foot?" Do you remember your job only after you’re gone?”
The fourth official shook his head and pretended not to hear.
Yaya Toure threw the boundary ball, and as soon as Yang Feng caught the ball, Koke kept making various little moves behind him, pulling his jersey and stepping on his sneakers. Anyway, he just didn't let you dribble the ball comfortably.
Yang Feng suddenly stopped while dribbling the ball, and the force was concentrated on his back, but the expected ferocious impact did not come. It was just that his shoulder seemed to be hit by something, and then a scream came from his ears.
Kirk touched Yang Feng's shoulder with his chin, then covered his mouth and fell to the ground, rolling wildly.
Yang Feng turned around and watched his performance helplessly.
The referee came over, his movements and expressions were almost in sync with Yang Fengshen's. They both had their hands on their hips and looked helplessly at Kirk, who was still screaming on the ground.
Only then did Yang Feng remember that the referee didn't blow the whistle. He quickly turned around and flew the ball away, leaving all the players and the audience stunned.
The referee was also confused. For a moment, it was neither a matter of blowing the whistle nor a matter of not blowing it...
"Are you really doing a skit? Can you be serious! This is the Champions League! Champions League!"
"Shocked! A famous referee was distracted during law enforcement. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"
"The acting is so exaggerated that it can even mess with the referee?"
"After falling behind 0-1, Atletico Madrid still haven't attacked?" He Shi expressed puzzlement. "But they played tougher. It seems that Simeone still put his hope in the second half of the game. After defeating his opponent, When their fighting spirit and patience are almost worn out, they then attack crazily. This is Atletico Madrid's consistent approach during the Simeone era..."
"Since 2011, Atletico Madrid has entered the third year of the Simeone era. This season, relying on the most solid defense in Europe and gradually reviving offensive firepower, it has occupied the forefront of the La Liga standings. It is expected to win the league championship again, and also win the Champions League all the way. After passing through and reaching the semi-finals, Simeone has also become one of the outstanding representatives of dna coaches. However, this extreme tactic has not only gained him a large number of fans, but also caused him to be criticized. From the perspective of neutral fans, we still I hope to see more exciting offenses and more flexible tactics..."
While commentators from various countries were secretly poking fun at Simeone, Yang Feng had already brought the ball to the 45-degree angle of the penalty area.
Felipe and Godin stood in front of him, one blocking his incoming route and the other blocking his long passing angle. Yang Feng glanced into the penalty area and suddenly knocked the ball diagonally toward the center with his heel.
Kanter didn't know when he ran up quietly and got the ball in the middle.
There was no one in front of him, so it was a good time to hit the goal, but this guy actually passed the ball...
"Yang Feng came to the penalty area again. Should he pass or continue to pass... with the heel! Beautiful! Kanter, what a good opportunity! Huh? Passed?"
The teammates rubbed their foreheads one after another, with expressions of "Sure enough, it happened again."
Fortunately, Aguero had anticipated it and was ready to take the shot early. Unfortunately, under Miranda's defense, he could only barely hit the goal, and the football was confiscated by Courtois again.
As the game continued, Costa finally attacked Kanter, but he completely misjudged this guy's character. Whether he was maliciously violated or deliberately provoked, he was like a dull gourd, but it didn't work...
Cork was not very gentle with Yang Feng. In the 24th minute of the game, he was cruel to Yang Feng again. A front-side sliding tackle with bright spikes was directed towards Yang Feng's calf.
Yang Feng could have avoided it, but he still deliberately jumped up to hook the toe of his shoe, and then rolled over him.
Originally, he just rolled a few times and waited for the referee to come and deal with it, but he was not that kind of character and immediately jumped up and grabbed Cork's neck.
The teacher said it well, just hit him with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches. You can't treat this kind of person easily. A yellow card is better than sitting in a wheelchair.
Players from both sides quickly crowded together. In the chaotic battle, Yang Feng didn't know who kicked him or how many times he was hit by whom. Anyway, neither side took advantage.
The referee came over and indeed gave Yang Feng a topaz card, but what made him unhappy was that Cork only got a yellow card.
Cork made a profit, but the home fans were still dissatisfied, with all kinds of boos and greetings. Manchester City also believed that Cork should be sent off. After another period of wrangling, the game was finally able to continue.
The strongest defense in Europe really has something to offer. Under Atletico Madrid's constant stalking, Manchester City's offense was not going smoothly. However, after Yang Feng showed his fist, his teammates seemed to have received the signal and began to follow Atletico Madrid's lead. Head-to-head, the game quickly came to the 38th minute.
Yang Feng took the ball in the midfield, and the rainbow passed by to tease Cork again.
Kirk put a shovel behind him, but Yang Feng suddenly stopped and pulled the ball out of the way, and then picked the ball over him again.
The ball came to the 45-degree area of the penalty area again. I originally wanted to cut in and take a kick, but Thiago and Turan flew over with two fierce sliding tackles that made people break out in cold sweat.
Yang Feng had no choice but to divert the ball to the outside. After dodging, he immediately made a long pass with a scimitar kick.
The football once again drew a trajectory that made everyone at Atletico extremely painful, bypassing all defensive players and flying to the other side of the goal.
Aguero did not waste any more opportunities this time. After successfully resisting offside, he gently raised the ball and hit the football hard with the inside of his right foot.
Courtois's judgment was correct, but unfortunately he was unable to reach the goal and could only watch the football go into the net.
0-2.
"Goal!!! Aguero also scored! Manchester City opened the score again and Atletico Madrid was pushed to the edge of the cliff!"
Aguero did not celebrate after scoring, but he still came over and gave Yang Feng a high-five with a smile.
The fans were silent for a moment, some booed, but others applauded him.
Costa stood at the serving point for the third time and felt a little bad.
After the whistle blew, Atletico Madrid finally stepped up their offensive, but when they were on tight defense, they were penetrated through the goal twice. Now that the goal was attacked, the goal was immediately in danger. The promised defensive counterattack soon turned into only defense without counterattack.
He Shi gloated: "Maybe we misunderstood Simeone. It's not that he doesn't attack, but that he can't attack. Facing a Manchester City team like this, any team that dares to attack must first kill the enemy and suffer a thousand losses." Three thousand preparations.”
The situation was excellent, and Manchester City played more and more smoothly, but they still failed to score Atletico Madrid's goal for the third time before the end of the first half.
Back in the locker room, everyone was much more cautious this time. They didn't get carried away after taking a big lead like before. The opponent was really too difficult to chew, which gave them the illusion that being two ahead was just luck.
"Thankfully Yang has developed the ability to pass long balls..." This is the consensus of almost all teammates.
If they break through slowly as usual, even if they can take the lead, the price they pay will probably be painful for Manchester City.
"...Guys, well done, I'm proud of you! You have absolutely no idea how good you are at playing!" Pellegrini looked around, "Don't be so sad, Simeone is the one who has the headache now. And his cubs! To be honest, I couldn’t help but imagine myself in his role. There seemed to be no other option except surrender.”
"Hahaha……"
"Of course! There are no weak teams in the Champions League, especially the teams that have reached the semi-finals. Don't give them any chance!" Pellegrini changed the subject. "I believe that you, like me and all the fans, want a game." A simple victory, not a roller coaster ride of ties, reversals, and ups and downs! Don’t let me down, don’t let the fans down, and don’t let yourself down!”
"I got it, boss, don't worry, I will win the game smoothly!"
"Very well, let's go, I'm going to start thinking about tactics for the finals."
"Alas……"
Yang Feng adjusted the star card again before taking the field, and he put Beckham on the free kick.
At the beginning of the game, Atletico Madrid had to start to strengthen their offense. They thought that Manchester City would play more conservatively after taking a two-goal lead. Unexpectedly, these idiots played even crazier than in the first half.
At the beginning of the game, the front four of Aguero, Dzeko, Yang Feng, and Silva pushed the ball into the frontcourt through a simple cooperation.
Atletico Madrid's defenders carefully controlled the area near the 45-degree angle of the penalty area. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng suddenly made a long pass from the wing.
Compared with the two-footed long arc pass in the first half, this seemed even more magical. Even Dzeko didn't react, so that when the football fell into the penalty area, there was no one to compete for it, and Courtois easily passed it. Confiscated.
When the football started, Costa wanted to play a trick on Kante after getting the ball. He saw the right moment and hit the crotch. Unexpectedly, Kante was so naughty that this gap was left for him on purpose. When the football was about to start with both feet. The moment that passed, the ball suddenly caught the ball.
The football fell to Manchester City again.
This time, Silva dribbled the ball from the left, and Yang Feng pulled him to the center, ready to respond. Unexpectedly, Silva was knocked to the ground by Juan Fran after just a few steps.
A well placed free kick.
Yang Feng stood in front of the football without giving up.
"At the beginning of the second half, Manchester City completed a good attack and got another free kick in a good position. Let's see how Yang Feng will play. He has only scored three free kicks this season, compared with five last season. There’s something missing…”
Yang Feng took a few steps back, observed the position of the wall, and adjusted his position accordingly.
When the whistle sounded, he took a running start, quickly came to the football, stood with his left foot on the left side of the football, tilted his body exaggeratedly to the left, swung his left arm similarly, and then hit the middle and lower part of the football hard with his right foot.
The football flew up, and instead of going around the wall as usual, it flew over the top of the wall, like a sword that suddenly lit up, and slashed towards the upper left corner of the goal.
The full moon scimitar reappears in the world.
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Damn it, the situation is still small. After moving to Manchester City, I racked my brains to squeeze the protagonist's data, but in reality, Haaland is more awesome...
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