After Yang Feng stood on the sidelines, Manchester City's players seemed more nervous than Liverpool's.
It's only been 15 minutes since the game started, and now he's been substituted. It's a direct loss to my wife's house.
For a time, not only everyone on the offensive line, who was playing like Tuo Xiang, was in danger, but also a few people on the defensive line were panicked.
After all, not long after the game started, it was understandable that there was no offensive success, but after conceding two goals in ten minutes, the defense could not get rid of the blame no matter how hard it was.
The rhythm of the Manchester City team has sped up visibly, and everyone is in a desperate posture.
It was this effect that Pellegrini wanted.
Yang Feng felt that he was almost done, so he ran back to Pellegrini and said: "Boss, I'm ready, who should I replace?"
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Pellegrini shook his head, "Take your time first, then scare them."
"...Who are you scaring?"
"Of course they are our people," Pellegrini hugged his shoulders and pointed his chin toward the court. "Didn't you notice? They played much more aggressively."
"I have to say, boss, you are a real dog!"
In fact, it is best to use a free translation, but Yang Feng still translated it literally, which made Lao Pei confused, "Dog? Do you all praise people like this?"
"Of course," Yang Feng said, "Dogs are human beings' most loyal partners. In our culture, this is the highest etiquette in the world."
Pellegrini nodded with an "overwhelmed" expression on his face, "Dogs are indeed very cute. When I was a child, my family had a shepherd dog. After all these years, I still think of it often."
After saying that, he shook his head and said, "Be prepared. It looks like you still have to go to the rescue."
The two of them stood on the sidelines and gave pointers, but even after two players died, Yang Feng was not replaced. However, the performance of the Manchester City players on the field was visibly improved. Only then did everyone realize the sinister nature of the old man. Be careful.
A kind of emotion "So Yang Feng can still be used like this" arises spontaneously.
It has to be said that the results in the first two seasons have completely cultivated the squeamishness of Manchester City players, and this season the team has gone extremely smoothly. Although they have lost two league games, they have always performed well in important games. Winning by a big score makes it hard not to get excited.
So even when facing Liverpool, which is also a wealthy club, Blue Moon people are looking at people from a downward perspective.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. The stadium is like a battlefield, and sometimes there should be this kind of arrogance and domineering attitude. But they have never learned the art of war from instructors. They don't know that while they despise the enemy strategically, they must also pay attention to the enemy tactically. Due to factors such as luck and player status, the situation that should have turned over turned over.
After calming down and dealing with it seriously, Manchester City finally performed to its due level and began to threaten Liverpool's goal frequently, but it was useless without scoring.
Liverpool still insisted on sticking to the counterattack strategy and launched two more sharp fast breaks.
The fans in the stands couldn't wait any longer and shouted Yang Feng's name crazily.
"Yang! We want Yang!"
"Let Yang go up! I want to see him kick Klopp's ass!"
"Yang, come on!"
"Yang, come on!"
"Yang, come on!"
Pellegrini couldn't stand it any longer and pretended to look at the time before signaling Yang Feng to come on.
"Yang Feng came on, replaced by Sane..."
"The game has just passed 30 minutes. Although Sane was almost invisible during these 30 minutes, being replaced at this time is a big blow to a young player."
In fact, Pellegrini not only wants to replace Sane, he also wants to get Silva. However, Silva's status obviously cannot accept such an insult. He can only choose a soft persimmon like Sane. pinch.
Sane came to the sidelines listlessly and stretched out his hand to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng didn't answer, but rubbed his head, and then pushed him hard into Pellegrini's arms.
Sane originally wanted to give Pellegrini a cold face after high-fiving Yang Feng, and then quickly hid on the bench. Unexpectedly, he was pushed into the old man's arms by Yang Feng, and he did not react for a while.
Pellegrini patted his head lovingly and said, "Go and rest, and leave the rest to them."
Sane rushed to the bench as if running away, and Yang Feng had already entered the court.
He raised his hand to indicate that he had something to say.
The teammates thought he was going to convey the coach's instructions and raised their ears. Unexpectedly, this guy actually shouted: "Everyone has only one task: pass that damn football to me!"
"..."
Fans who were nearby heard it and immediately shouted in response.
"That's right! Pass him the damn football!"
"Hahaha, this is our ultimate tactic at Manchester City!"
"Yes, defeat them all alone!"
"Pass the ball to him and let him teach you how to kick the ball!"
Pellegrini had no intention of correcting it and obviously acquiesced in this "tactic".
Klopp waved his hands repeatedly, signaling Lucas to step forward and defend.
As soon as Lucas came up, Cross had already quickly taken the out-of-bounds ball and threw it towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng firmly blocked Lucas behind him, lowered his body slightly, and made a movement similar to a crouching horse stance.
Lucas thought he was going to stop the ball with his chest, so he quickly turned sideways and put his shoulder on Yang Feng's back to put pressure on him. However, he didn't expect that Yang Feng touched the ball with his chest, but he didn't stop the ball with his chest. , but turned around the moment he caught the ball, and at the same time pushed the football upwards, directly behind him.
Lux's sideways movements seemed to be to cooperate with Yang Feng, allowing Yang Feng to easily go around his back.
Klein seemed to know that Lux would definitely not be able to stop Yang Feng, so he rushed over immediately, but the result was not much better than Lukas.
Yang Feng lightly touched the falling football while running, and directly picked the ball head-on.
"Kros threw the sideline ball, and Yang Feng passed two people and rushed in from the side! Skrtel came out!"
Aguero and Sterling rushed into the penalty area and surrounded the goal. Skrtel came to the penalty area line, trying to force Yang Feng to the outside.
Of course, Yang Feng will not follow his wishes and walk along the wing to the bottom line before passing the ball. Instead, he will forcefully move the ball in the direction of the court at the front of the penalty area.
I didn’t make any false moves or hide my intentions. I just told you that I want to cut inside. I rely on being more agile and faster than you!
Skrtel turned around in panic and twisted himself to the ground.
Yang Feng didn't make any adjustments and followed up with a blast.
Because he hit the goal immediately after the horizontal stroke, he didn't feel very comfortable hitting the ball, and naturally he didn't have much hope. The original purpose was just to build momentum and shake the mountain.
Unexpectedly, the football flew out like a flying fireball, directly into the upper right corner of the goal under Minho's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
The entire Intihad Stadium exploded instantly.
After Yang Feng finished hitting the door, his footing was unsteady and he spun around twice before stopping.
You don’t even need to watch it, just by listening to the roaring cheers, you can tell that the TV commentators are probably shouting “goal” at the top of their lungs.
He immediately rushed to the sidelines, and before he could think of a way to celebrate, Pellegrini was already running towards him, so he had to turn around urgently, rush towards the opponent as well, and hug each other fiercely.
This was certainly not Pei Gong's style. He just never dreamed that Yang Feng could be so exaggerated. He just couldn't help it.
According to Yang Feng's urine, he would not celebrate so wildly when he only recovered one goal. However, the atmosphere was exaggerated, making it seem as if Manchester City had already overtaken the lead.
"Yang Feng single-handedly penetrated Liverpool's goal when he touched the ball for the first time. Pellegrini's substitution had an immediate impact!"
"In the 32nd minute of the game, Manchester City recovered a goal! The pressure is now on Liverpool! Although they are still ahead in the score, everyone on earth knows that Manchester City with Yang Feng and without Yang Feng are completely on two levels. The team, what they need to consider now is not how to expand the score, but how to avoid being equalized or even overtaken."
"Damn it, Pei Gong is changing like a god!"
"It's bullshit to replace someone like a god. It's obviously a god."
Klopp looked up to the sky and sighed, and could only quickly call several midfielders and defenders to the sidelines, and took the trouble to emphasize that he was optimistic about Yang Feng!
"Foul! You can't even commit a foul? In short, you can't let him get close to the penalty area and don't let him have a chance to shoot! At all costs! Don't let the previous work go to waste!"
Several Liji players could only nod in agreement, but they probably didn't take it seriously.
It's easier said than done. It's something that the defenders of Arsenal, Manchester United and Real Madrid haven't done. Why do you think we can do it?
The Manchester City players all ran over to celebrate together, but their mood was somewhat more complicated than before.
They naturally knew Yang Feng's strength, and had long been numb to plots such as him being the savior. However, the contrast this time was so strong that it was difficult for them to accept it for a while.
When encountering this kind of thing in the past, what everyone thought most was "Is he really that strong?" But this time, the biggest feeling in everyone's mind is: Are we really that bad?
The real situation is of course that Yang Feng is really that strong, and they are not actually that weak.
After Yang Feng blew the attack horn, the Premier League Blue Devils came back to life.
Liverpool's initial tone was defensive counterattack, but this time it was better, they were so scared that they could only defend.
The game finally returned to the rhythm that fans are most familiar with, with Manchester City pressing their opponents in the half.
But what Yang Feng didn't expect was that his teammates actually implemented the tactics he arranged honestly and passed the ball to his feet regardless.
It was almost as if he was deliberately trying to get angry with him.
You're awesome, you're awesome, you're a lone hero, I'll leave it to you.
As a result, Liverpool's defensive work should not be too simple, just go to death and kill Yang Feng.
At this time, Yang Feng's best choice is of course to pass the ball out. After all, several of the opponent's defenders are restrained by him, and there are not many opportunities for others.
But now that the words were out, he decided to do it himself.
Of course, it is impossible to break out of heavy double-teams every time, but if this happens once in ten times, the opponent will suffer.
The game developed in a strange direction.
In the 35th minute, Yang Feng received a pass from Silva, passed two people and was tackled to the ground by Moreno.
Moreno received a yellow card and Manchester City received a free kick in the frontcourt.
Yang Feng passed the ball to the goal. Aguero felt Sterling's happiness this time, and after a long time, he kicked the ball out of the baseline.
In the 38th minute, Kanter made a long pass from the backcourt. Sterling got the ball and knocked it horizontally. Yang Feng took advantage of the situation and laid the ball down. He carried the force of Lucas and Emre Can and completed a long shot, which was almost Shoot down all the flying saucers passing over Intihad.
In the 42nd minute, Cancelo dribbled the ball from the wing and passed it diagonally back and forth. Yang Feng struggled to protect the ball under the double-teaming of three defenders. However, Lingbo Weibu was hit by a black shot from an unknown person just half way through. Stumbling feet.
In the 45th minute, Van Dijk made a clearance in the backcourt, and Yang Feng defeated Milner and gave the ball to Silva.
Silva quickly knocked back, and Yang Feng followed up and then drove the ball thousands of miles away and rode alone.
He learned his lesson this time and didn't use any fancy breakthrough moves, just the simplest change of direction and fried balls.
Lucas became the first victim again. Afterwards, Lovren and Moreno, who were double-teamed, failed to knock him down even with shovels. Yang Feng entered the penalty area again.
Klein and Skrtel directly gave up Sterling and Aguero, stepped forward together, and jointly tackled.
Yang Feng flicked the ball and people jumped up.
Just as he was about to dribble the ball past the two defenders, Klein suddenly raised his foot and his toe hit his heel.
Yang Feng immediately fell forward.
The referee's whistle had already been in his mouth, and he was about to blow it hard when he saw this, but the next second his aluminum alloy dog eyes widened in disbelief.
Yang Feng did not fall forward as he expected, but instead pushed forward with one hand, then lightly jumped forward on his head and feet, and completed a light front somersault.
Minho came to attack quickly, rushing over with crab steps with open hands.
Yang Feng had no time to adjust and immediately tipped his toes towards the football.
The football passed over Minho's head and almost missed the crossbar and fell into the Liverpool goal.
2-2.
"Goal!
! Young's second goal! Liverpool scored two goals in fifteen minutes, and Young also tied the score in fifteen minutes! "
"Yang Feng scored another artistic goal! After being tackled by the defender, he did not fall to the ground and take a penalty kick. Instead, he creatively completed a forward somersault and then completed a A deft shot! Liverpool's defenders tried their best. They used almost every method they could think of, but they only blocked Yang Feng for ten minutes..."
"With thousands of troops and one general, how difficult is it to search for something? Yang Feng is like a peerless general in a novel, single-handedly attacking Huanglong!"
Yang Feng ran to the sidelines, jumped up slightly, did a forward somersault and landed firmly, then raised his hands high to accept the cheers.
And worship.
