"Yang Feng scored the 19th free kick of his career. If he maintains this efficiency, he will very likely break Juninho's record of 77 free kicks; this is also his 10th goal in the Manchester City Derby. The ball has already tied Joe Hayes and Francis Lee, becoming one of the players with the most goals in Manchester City Derby. According to the current situation, I believe that he will soon enjoy this honor alone.
You know, when he was in the Bundesliga, he had already broken the personal scoring record in the Ruhr area derby, and now he will break the personal scoring record in the Manchester City derby. He is the well-deserved king of the derby! "
At this time, no one realized how crazy a game would be today, but the Manchester City players already had the urge to have a big fight.
Especially Sterling, this year's summer champion, worked hard to prove himself. In the first attack after the game started again, he dribbled the ball down the left wing, which made some fans think they saw the young Ronaldo. Ben, unfortunately, only had Robben's attacking ability, and did not learn the essence of Robben's cutting inside. In a hurry, he shot a shot on the defender's leg and bounced out of the baseline.
"... Sterling's wonderful breakthrough! Yang Feng has arrived in front of the goal, it's time to pass! Let's see how he handles it, cutting inside! Oops, he didn't get out of the gap and shot. The shot was a bit reluctant, but he still got it A corner kick..."
This time Yang Feng's corner kick did not pose any threat to Manchester United's goal. Although there are no defenders with particularly strong air defense capabilities in this Manchester United team, Manchester City also does not have many players with strong header ability. After all, only Van Dijk and Yang Feng are the two aerial masters, but Yang Feng is the best in Manchester City's long-passing ability, so Xavi Alonso can compete.
After Manchester United gained possession of the ball, they focused their attack on Manchester City's left wing. However, Mata and Depay tried their best and failed to break through Manchester City's defense. The spinning football could not even enter the penalty area. .
Van Gaal couldn't sit still and kept pacing back and forth on the sidelines, thinking about countermeasures.
The opponent was able to score two of his own in ten minutes. In theory, his side certainly had the opportunity to score more in the next few dozen minutes. But seeing Manchester City getting more and more excited as they played on the court, while his side was struggling, he I know it will be difficult to leave this stadium with points today, and I just hope to retain the last trace of dignity.
It's a pity that Manchester City people don't want to give him this dignity.
Manchester United mainly plays Sterling, and Manchester City also wants to give Sterling some opportunities to perform. Unfortunately, he did not score a goal. After three consecutive times, everyone will naturally not condone him anymore. After Silva got the ball He just took the ball and ran to the right, actively looking for Yang Feng to cooperate.
Van Gaal frowned and suddenly relaxed, shouting at Januzaj, asking him to go to the left to support.
Yang Feng was double-teamed before he even got the ball. On the contrary, while Silva was carrying the ball, only Luke Xiao stepped forward to press him. Everyone said it was a long time coming.
"The Manchester City team is attacking from the wing... Yang Feng and Silva are collaborating like hitting the wall. After passing, Silva is walking towards the bottom line, and Yang Feng slants into the penalty area! There is Aguero in the middle! Sterling is also here. , three against four!”
Silva dribbled the ball to the baseline and made a pass to the bottom line. After making a group of people in front of the goal nervous, he suddenly slanted the ball to the top of the penalty area and directly found Deb who came in from behind. Laune.
De Bruyne stopped the ball in a hurry, then took two steps and shot a long shot at the football.
I was well prepared and my posture was beautiful, but unfortunately, I got kicked...
The football didn't even fly, but rolled into the penalty area against the turf.
"...De Bruyne shot! Oops, a mistake...huh? It turned out to be a pass."
Yang Feng turned his back to the goal and stepped on the ball shot by Ding Ding, and then immediately connected with a Cruyff turn.
Smalling was deceived to the side, and Blind immediately released the shovel without hesitation.
Yang Feng watched all directions, and the moment he fell to the ground, he gently lifted the ball up. He jumped forward, and immediately flew past his sweeping legs with the ball.
Romero hurriedly attacked, and the others ignored Aguero and Sterling and rushed towards Yang Feng together.
Yang Feng was pulled by two hands, but his movements were still smooth and easy. He quickly touched the ball with his left and right feet alternately and then rushed out of the crowd. He feinted at Romero who was running over, shaking him. aside.
There is no one in front of me...
"Yang Feng caught the ball in the penalty area! Passed! Passed! Passed again! Still passing! Only the goal is left...an empty goal! Yang Feng brought the ball into Manchester United's goal, 3-0!!! What does it mean to be like this? Entering an uninhabited country, what does it mean to take the head of a general out of ten thousand troops, just like picking out an object from a bag, and what does it mean to be an enemy of ten thousand people? This is it!"
In just a few seconds, five people passed by the door!
Even Yang Feng was impressed by his handsomeness. He turned around directly on the Manchester United goal line and faced the court. He opened his hands slightly, palms upward, and raised his chin slightly. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a stinking look on his face. He made an action as if the saint was being baptized by the Holy Light.
"This is simply a slight step. Hehe, Manchester United's defense is so fragile. They don't even have a chance to foul."
"GOAL!!! Magical Chinese magic! Yang was like a tumbler, carrying the defender's force and completing a series of passing moves. Van Gaal sent five new players in one breath in this important game, but not only failed To prove his vision, he personally delivered them to the devil's mouth..."
Aguero and Sterling rushed towards Yang Feng, and as soon as they hugged each other, they were knocked into the goal by Silva and De Bruyne who rushed up from behind.
Pellegrini only applauded on the sidelines and just kept giggling. The home fans in the stands quickly unified the slogan, "Yang, GOAL!" The voice went straight into the sky.
The camera first showed Rooney with his face frozen into ice, and then found Ferguson in the stands.
The old man's face was expressionless and his eyes were motionless. He didn't know if he was so angry that he fainted with his eyes open.
Thirty minutes, 3-0. At this pace, Manchester United can even be beaten 9-0.
What a shame!
The people of Manchester United were very dissatisfied with Yang Feng and others celebrating in their own goal, but the players on the field did not dare to let go of a fart. The Red Devils, who once boasted of being the most arrogant in Europe, were directly beaten into red worms. People can't help but sigh that the world is really special. What a wonder.
"The label of Manchester United as the weakest in history should never be taken off."
"...Why are everyone talking about Manchester United? Isn't it because I, Maple God, am too fierce?"
"It was so violent that it was a bit unrealistic. I can only think that the opponent was too strong."
"It's both sides. The weakest Red Devils just happened to meet the strongest Manchester City. It's fate."
When the game started again, Manchester United was obviously intimidated and began to stay in their own half. Except for the arrogant Rooney who still kept trying, even the old Red Devils like Carrick felt a little absent-minded.
Manchester City continued to change their attack routes from the left, center and right. The front trident fired three arrows at every turn, and occasionally Silva and De Bruyne would put pressure on them with long-range shots, leaving Manchester United players in a panic. , but fortunately, it finally survived the last minute of the first half.
The whistle sounded, and the players on both sides entered the locker room amidst cheers and boos from their own fans.
Pergone praised the players generously, affirming everyone's performance in the first half and also hoping that everyone would continue to work hard in the second half. It seemed that he didn't want to make it easy for Van Gaal.
The Dutch coach never spoke nicely. Pellegrini suffered a lot in the quarrel before the game. This time he vowed to get it all back at once.
At the beginning of the second half, I don’t know what Van Gaal said in the locker room. The mental state of everyone in Manchester United has obviously improved. Manchester City has become more aggressive. When attacking, the defense is not as cautious as before, which quickly gave Manchester United a chance. .
The football was passed into the penalty area, Rooney found a channel and shot.
This shot was powerful and heavy, with a moderate height and a sharp angle. Van Dyke, who couldn't block it, was already half-hearted. Unexpectedly, Oblak, who had been doing nothing for half a game, suddenly came out and blocked the ball with his fists.
In the rush, the football did not go far. Mata faced the ball and volleyed again, but Kompany blocked it desperately.
Van Dyke quickly stepped forward and kicked the ball into the frontcourt.
Rooney shouted to the sky in frustration.
The weak champion debuted, and now he is about to be established. After fifteen years of fighting in the north and south, he, Xiaopang Lu, had never been so aggrieved.
Two extremely dangerous shots in the blink of an eye almost scared the Manchester City fans to heart attacks. It was not until Van Dijk kicked the ball away that he let out a long breath. Applause and cheers rang out again. This time, of course, the applause was not for the offensive line. , but to Oblak and Kompany.
Manchester City has already launched a counterattack in full swing.
Before the applause of the Manchester City fans ended and the Manchester United fans were filled with regret, Kante's ball had already found Silva in front with a direct kick.
Silva rubs the football quite casually and kicks the ball in the direction of the goal. It is said to be a shot. It is weak. Any third-rate goalkeeper can pick the ball off. It is said to be a pass, but this ball is Kicked between Manchester United's goalkeeper and defender, it was like giving the ball to someone else on purpose.
Just when everyone in Manchester United breathed a sigh of relief, Ferguson stood up suddenly in the stands.
The old man had focused on Yang Feng for most of the game, and now he was watching helplessly as he slithered left and right in Manchester United's penalty area like a slippery loach, and suddenly got in between Smallin and Blind. Among the central defenders.
Before the two of them could react, Yang Feng had already jumped forward and flew between them like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate.
The football fell and landed right on Yang Feng's head.
Only then did people discover the genius of Silva's pass.
The route was right in the gap between the two defenders, and the landing point was right between the defender and the goalkeeper. Neither of them could turn around to clear the ball immediately or attack to confiscate the ball. It was as if it had been measured with a ruler. Put your opponent in the most uncomfortable position.
Of course, a magical pass must also have a magical ending before it can be turned into an assist.
Yang Feng's running and shooting did not insult this pass.
If you are looking for a reflection, you can only think of Van Persie's incredible leap to the top in last year's World Cup, but Yang Feng is undoubtedly more difficult in every aspect.
"Bang!"
The moment Yang Feng's forehead collided with the football, almost everyone involuntarily thought out such a sound.
The ball flew up, past Romero's left hand, and into the Manchester United goal for the fourth time.
4-0.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. For a moment, the Etihad Stadium was so quiet that people could even hear each other's heartbeats.
Then suddenly the pitch was like a drop of water falling into a scalding pan of oil.
Cheers, whistles, shouts, applause, countless voices were mixed together.
Water bottles, handkerchiefs, snacks, newspapers, underwear, and other things people could find that could be thrown were all thrown into the air, but even this could not vent the emotions in the body.
The fans once again chanted the names of their heroes rhythmically.
"David!"
"Yang!"
A passer, a goal scorer.
Pellegrini had long since laughed like a fool, and there was a burst of howling on the bench. Everyone had forgotten how to manage their expressions and just roared along at the top of their lungs.
Yang Feng quickly got up, rushed to the sidelines again and jumped on the billboard, opening his arms to accept the cheers.
Silva followed closely and jumped up together, making the same move as Yang Feng as if copying and pasting.
His teammates ran over from behind like crazy. As soon as Yang Feng jumped off the billboard, he saw Sterling rushing to his feet. Before the others could react, he pulled his right foot over and put it on his knee. A wiping action was made on it.
Yang Feng sighed and said: "Brother, I scored a header, what are you doing cleaning my shoes?"
"ah?"
"Hahaha!"
"Come on, come on, give me a kiss on your forehead."
"roll!"
Lineker sighed: "One pass and one shot. In less than three seconds, a goal was produced. Even the camera lens could not keep up with Yang Shen's elusive movement. I think the best thing is not only this pass." The boldness and imagination of the ball, as well as the control of the feet and David's trust in Yang. The area between the goalkeeper and the defender was the blind spot of their imagination, and David's pass hit it just right. And Young lived up to his expectations and put the ball into the goal with the most beautiful header I can think of."
Zhan Jun also sighed: "Perfect assist, perfect shot, perfect goal, perfect game, of course, all of this is for Manchester City, and for Manchester United, every second of this game is It’s suffering.”
"Hat-trick, but I feel like it's not over yet..."
"Now I believe that he scored double digits in this game."
"I only bought 3-0, which is still conservative."
"Free kick, five-man goal, header, what's left? Long shot? Scorpio? Penalty kick?"
(End of chapter)
