The stands on both sides were like two gophers. Real Madrid's head was smashed by a hammer as soon as it showed up, and then it was Manchester City's turn to show off its power.
3-2.
Pellegrini rushed into the field like crazy and jumped on the four disciples who were hugging each other.
All penguin colonies in the country have already gone crazy.
"These should be the two closest goals in the Champions League, right? Before I can catch my breath, Manchester City scored again..."
"Five goals, I don't know if there is a sixth one."
"Hopefully there won't be overtime, my little heart can't take it."
"It's really hard to say that Manchester City's defender..."
"I used to say that Schalke's defenders were not good when I was at Schalke 04. Now that I have come to Manchester City, I dislike the fact that Manchester City's defenders are not good. It's really difficult to serve."
“Isn’t it a fact that Manchester City’s defenders suck?”
"It's definitely not bad, it's just that the midfield and frontcourt are too strong and out of touch."
"Here you go, it's Manchester City who scores the goal now, but you are talking about Manchester City's defenders. What the hell do you mean?"
"Forgive them, the Internet speed is too slow, and now it is transferred to Real Madrid's goal."
"What the hell? Real Madrid scored the goal..."
Cristiano Ronaldo has just recovered a little now. Looking at the Manchester City players celebrating crazily, he doesn't know what to say.
Naturally, the Real Madrid fans were not in the mood to applaud. If they could, they hoped that Yang Feng would get cramps in all three of his legs and roll off the field right now during the celebration.
"Defend! Defend! Strengthen defense!" Pellegrini shouted immediately after getting excited, "Kross, you retreat! Akun, Yang, David, the three of you, focus on counterattack! Don't throw away the victory you have won. !”
"Got it, boss!"
It looked like there was no end to it from City's side and Ramos immediately protested to the referee.
After the referee's intervention, the game started again without delay.
Ronaldo and Benzema stood at the kick-off point for the fourth time.
The war resumed.
Cross returned to his own backcourt and formed a back three with Yaya Toure and Kante. However, with Cross helping to cover the leaks, Yaya Toure became restless and frequently pushed forward.
This in itself is his style and characteristics. In his imagination, Kanter should be here to protect him, just like Gattuso next to Pirlo, Khedira next to Alonso, and now there is If Cross comes to take over the dirty work, then even if he is queued up, he should be queued to unleash his offensive talents.
The effect was still there. As he quickly inserted it, Silva could not turn a blind eye and immediately launched a direct kick.
Toure's first shot of the game scared Real Madrid into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Casillas was very focused and resolved the danger in time.
"Toure suddenly stepped in, Silva scored the ball...the world wave! Casillas made another contribution! Beautiful long shot, beautiful save!"
Cassie quickly got up and threw the ball to Alonso.
Alonso's trademark long pass found Di Maria accurately.
Hiro immediately rushed forward, but was brutally tricked by the Argentine Angel.
Fortunately, Clichy did not miss the ball this time and stepped forward in time to shovel the ball out of the boundary.
Pellegrini on the sidelines was furious and turned to look around on the bench.
All the substitute players were looking forward to seeing what happened. When they saw this, they immediately straightened their backs, waiting to be turned over.
"Fernandio, come on!"
It's to play, not to warm up.
Fortunately, Fernandio had already moved a bit during the halftime break and it was not considered a rush.
Yaya Toure on the court couldn't believe his eyes, spreading his hands and kept saying "what" and "what".
Real Madrid thought they were deliberately stalling for time, so Pepe rushed up and pushed him out.
Toure shook his arm in displeasure and walked out of the court angrily.
He high-fived Fernandio, but turned a blind eye to Pellegrini who reached out to him and passed him by.
The reporters on the sidelines were trembling with excitement.
Internal coaxing? Are the generals at odds? Manchester City’s old tradition.
The masterpieces are of course Robinho and Mancini, Tevez and Mancini, Balotelli and Mancini.
After Pellegrini took over, Manchester City seemed to have been turned into a metal barrel. Even if there were slight disturbances, such as Joe Hart's bombardment of Yang Feng and Pellegrini, it was still under the dazzling competitive results. Become invisible.
No one expected that internal conflicts would break out on this occasion and at this time.
"Big event, big event..."
"Yaya Toure? It shouldn't be!"
"I quite like him, what happened?"
"That's right. It's inexplicable. Isn't he pretty good at football? He can attack and defend."
"Can't you see this? The coach wants to defend, but you are a defensive midfielder but you rush forward. If you don't take it, will you keep it for the New Year?"
"That's it? This coach is too stingy."
"That's right, if the structure is not high, it will be difficult to achieve success!"
"...Where did this guy get cerebral palsy, and there are two of them here?"
"When a crouching dragon appears, there must be a phoenix chick within ten meters. It's not surprising."
With Yaya Toure off the field, Manchester City's midfield interception ability has weakened. Pellegrini thought Alonso would grab Di Maria and hit him from the side. Unexpectedly, Alonso turned his focus to Bell's side.
Bell immediately let out somersault clouds again, making all the moves on the left wing, so arrogant. Fortunately, Kanter's strength, and the assistance of Kroos and Zabaleta, he was finally able to temporarily hold him on the left wing.
The game soon reached the 80th minute. Ancelotti waved his hand calmly, called the assistant coach to his side and whispered a few words.
The assistant coach came to the bench and said, "Luka! Come on!"
Modric immediately jumped up as if there was explosives buried under his butt.
"Modric for Khedira? Ancelotti has to fight to the death! But without Khedira, how can he stop Yang Feng?"
"That's why it's called a last-ditch battle..."
Khedira quickly came off the field, and Modric came to the frontcourt between Bale and Di Maria, but the first thing he did after coming on the court was to rush to intercept Yang Feng.
Yang Feng pulled the ball back, then suddenly flicked and buckled the fried meatballs.
"Modric defended Yang Feng alone? It was a bit too risky... Sure enough, he was passed, and Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle..."
Modric was chasing after him, while Pepe was facing him with a sliding tackle. Yang Feng quickly passed the ball and looked up at Aguero, but when he raised his foot, he unleashed a world-shattering kick.
Casey's hair stood on end, and he pounced like a reflex, and then his right hand happened to touch the football.
With a "bang" sound, the palm of his hand was violently raised back, and the football changed direction and fell to Coentrao's feet.
Coentrao made a big save and Real Madrid escaped.
"It's a pity that Manchester City's counterattack almost failed. I have to say that although the goal was penetrated three times, Casillas's performance today was still remarkable... Now it's Real Madrid's turn! Alonso gets the ball , there was no long pass immediately...Huh? Modric is very active, he was clearly chasing Yang Feng just now, and now he is participating in the attack..."
Modric took the ball and played a one-two with Alonso, passed Silva, and then dribbled the ball forward from the center.
Bell and Di Maria were flying together on both wings, while Cristiano Ronaldo and Benzema were wandering inside and outside the penalty area. While everyone was waiting for him to make a passing choice, he lowered his head and broke into the dragon pool alone!
Kroos and Fernandio made a mistake that was not a mistake at this time, and actually rushed towards Modric together.
Pellegrini's expression changed drastically, he pointed at Fernandio and shouted: "Go back! Watch out for Di Maria!"
However, the immediate split with Modric that he imagined did not happen.
The Croatian shepherd poked the ball between the two of them quite skillfully, then went around Kroos and chased after him.
At this time, a diagonal pass was made to find Di Maria.
Di Maria faced Clichy alone. Naturally, he fought as hard as he could. He didn't even give the opponent a chance to foul. He quickly changed direction and passed by, then came to the bottom line and passed the ball high and fast. Scored into Manchester City's penalty area.
Lescott jumped up and hit the air.
Benzema jumped up and also hit a ball of air.
Kompany jumped up and could only feel something passing over his head.
Ronaldo jumped up and barely touched the penalty ball.
Just when everyone thought that the ball was about to be wasted, Ramos was like a magic weapon descending from the sky.
No one knows where this guy came from. Anyway, at this moment, his movement is more flexible than that of a forward, and his header is more standard than Klose's.
Jump high, retract your legs slightly, lean back, and then hit the football hard with your forehead.
The sound of the collision between the head and the football was not loud, but everyone who saw this scene seemed to hear an explosion.
Oblak jumped to save, but his arm stretched to its limit and failed to touch the football.
"Di Maria made a cross and Ramos headed the goal...goal!!! In the 83rd minute of the game, Real Madrid tied the score!"
"It's incredible. The game has entered the last ten minutes. Ramos's magic weapon came from the sky and was the savior! 3-3, the two sides are at the starting point again! Will there be overtime?"
"What is a wonderful game? It is a game where there are many goals, few fouls, and the stars perform at a normal level! And this game almost met all the conditions. Not only did they score the most goals in the finals in recent years, but they also played smoothly. The stars It’s an extraordinary performance! Let’s see now whether the game will be dragged into overtime or whether a hero will step up and complete a shocking blow..."
Ramos roared after landing. Cristiano Ronaldo had already run into the goal and picked up the football. Benzema also rushed up. The three goal heroes briefly celebrated together and then quickly ran back to the midfield.
Yang Feng looked at this scene, and for some reason, his blood surged up.
This is Real Madrid! Real Madrid always has a magical comeback at critical moments! Real Madrid has won the Champions League four times in five years!
He jogged to the center circle, took the football thrown by Ronaldo and put it at his feet. He looked back at his teammates who had quickly taken their positions. He originally wanted to say a few words, but found that anything he said at this moment was redundant. of.
Just fight.
"The game is not over," what he wanted to say to others finally turned into a whisper that only he could hear, "the game has just begun."
Not only did the entire audience stand up, but many fans in front of the screen couldn't help but stand up as well.
"Damn it, Real Madrid is a bit of a dick. What if I want to rebel?"
"Maybe it really will be overtime..."
"Look at the order! I bought 3-3, and you think I'm a dick or not?"
"Overtime? You're thinking too much! When it comes to reversal, Maple God says second, who dares to say first?"
Ancelotti called Isco to his side, but did not send him on immediately. Instead, he hugged his shoulders and continued to stare at the field. Isco was so anxious that he wanted to spit on his fat face.
The whistle blows and the game continues.
Yang Feng had already kicked the ball out, but Mansour in the box still had his sights locked on him.
"There will be a miracle..."
Manchester City did not rush forward, but first controlled the rhythm with quick passes in the midfield and backfield.
Real Madrid got angry when they saw this and immediately stepped up their pressing.
Cross saw that the game was about to start, and suddenly he made a long pass to the frontcourt.
Yang Feng jumped up and was about to cross the ball with a header, but was pushed by Modric behind him and staggered, directly heading the ball into the air.
Modric was about to rush over to get the ball when the whistle suddenly sounded.
foul.
Yang Feng had no time to argue with him and immediately rushed over to get the ball.
Modric was in a hurry, stretched out his feet to intercept and shouted: "He wants to serve quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng had already kicked the ball out.
Quick free kick.
Aguero stopped the ball and turned around, facing Ramos.
His upper body shook several times in succession, causing Ramos to stagger. However, Ramos looked embarrassed, but in fact, he never lost his center of gravity.
Aguero suddenly steadied his body, stepped on the ball with his feet and pushed it to the side more than ten centimeters without any trace.
Yang Feng came in from behind, but instead of taking away the football, he kicked the ball directly to the left.
Silva easily unloaded the ball and went straight to the baseline.
Aguero rushed towards Real Madrid's penalty area at the same time, but Yang Feng followed behind him unhurriedly and came to stand at the front of the penalty area.
Silva seemed to be carrying a 360-degree panoramic camera, knowing the movements of Yang Feng and Aguero very well.
He did not pass the ball to Aguero, who was surrounded by heavy troops in front of the goal, but made a long pass to Yang Feng, who was farther away.
The football flew up from near the left corner flag area, crossed most of the penalty area, and landed in front of Yang Feng.
Coentrao and Modric were in tandem, preparing to destroy the ball the moment he stopped the ball, even if he committed a foul.
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng had no intention of stopping the ball. When the football flew in front of him, he suddenly used his right foot to support his body. His left leg quickly swung sideways, driving the whole body's strength. The moment the football fell, his left foot was like a ball. Hit the football like a battering ram.
Zidane's eyes widened instantly on the sidelines.
Good boy, did you copy it on me?
He Shi immediately shouted, "Flying fairy from the sky?!"
"Bang!"
The football seemed to explode, grazing Coentrao's cheek and flying towards the left side of the goal.
Casillas bent over, but before his body could fly out, the football had already entered the net.
In the 88th minute of the game, 4-3.
Yang Feng stood there, with his hands slightly open, his chin slightly raised, looking up at the sky.
Aguero in the front and Kroos in the back did not even dare to rush towards him immediately at this moment. Instead, they stood there and stared at Yang Feng who was standing there quietly.
In the words of a young literary fan later, Yang Feng at that moment was like a banished immortal to the mortal world, independent from the world.
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