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Chapter 111 Buy him!buy him!buy him!

"Buy him! Buy him! Buy him!"

Abu wasn't roaring wildly without grace, but his prudent and deep tone made all the younger brothers around him shudder.

Drogba left the Chinese Super League, Torres lost his bravery after turning from red to blue. As for Demba Ba and Sturridge, they obviously lack star flavor and their appearance is difficult to catch Abu's eyes. Therefore, for Chelsea, the introduction of a It is imperative to have a striker who can play the leading role.

Abramovich is no longer the guy who bought people by watching the goal highlights. Among the alternatives given by the team, Falcao and Higuain are the ones he thinks are more reliable. But this kid progressed so fast that the rich Russians didn't even have time to show off their money-making abilities.

After all, he is not a powerful man like Wenger. Abramovich values ​​immediate combat power rather than potential stocks, and the most obvious labels on Yang Feng are "potential new stars" and "future greatness". Wait until he is worth 5000 million before buying." Who would have expected that this little guy would come into his sight in such a way.

It was so dazzling that his eyes hurt.

Lineker, who was in charge of the commentary for this game, obviously also hoped to see Yang Feng join the Premier League, and his words were astonishing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"If you only think of buying Yang Feng after this Super Cup, then Chelsea's scouts are too poor! Last season, the Bundesliga scored 18 goals, the Europa League 16 goals, and there was a god-like final. Yang is for the Blues. The best antidote for the symptoms of frontal weakness!

Ferguson has already moved, Wenger has already acted, but Chelsea has not seen any movement for a long time, otherwise the current situation on the field may be that Yang broke the gate of his old club on behalf of Chelsea!

Manchester United has Van Persie, Liverpool has Suarez, Manchester City has Aguero, who does Chelsea have? Torres, who scored 61 goals in 10 games? "

Lineker's words made the car fans unable to help but fantasize, and the eyes looking at Yang Feng softened.

Indeed, Schalke 04 and its own players don't have the same loyalty and loyalty. As long as the small money is in place, Schalke will wash Yang Feng clean and send it to the bed of my car.

And when it comes to money, is Chelsea short?

Because the home jerseys of Schalke 04 and Chelsea are both blue, so in this game Schalke wore the home jersey and Chelsea wore the away white jersey. The color fits very well, if you quietly change the team badge on the chest, there is no sense of disobedience at all...

The German side didn't know that the old British hooligans had already set their sights on their popular fried chicken, and they were still boasting proudly. Kahn also emphasized his extraordinary vision.

"This is Yang! The best rookie of the Bundesliga last season! Excellent results of the German youth training! I said long ago that as long as he has the ball in the penalty area, he can do anything! Such a breakthrough, such a goal Ball, makes me wish I could be born 20 years later and confront him in front of goal!"

The game started again, Chelsea did not strengthen the marking of Yang Feng, but strengthened the offense.

As the champions of the new Champions League and the overlord of the Premier League, they still have a strong sense of superiority when facing the miners. This sense of superiority does not even make them feel too nervous. It will be natural.

After all, not every coach is Mourinho and Simeone, who can resist nausea and play defense against any opponent or situation.

It is a waste of Yang Feng's current ability to be the king of the pile, so he seldom waits for the ball at the front like Huntelaar, but actively retreats, and frequently changes positions with Draxler and Farfan , Disturbed Chelsea's midfield.

According to Stevens' arrangement, they ostensibly played on the left, but in fact they had been staring at Ashley Cole's right, ready to grab the space behind him at any time.

Ashley Cole couldn't feel much pressure, and his heart became bigger, and he began to try to move forward and participate in the attack.

"The ball was passed to the left, Ashley Cole came up, Atsuto Uchida blocked it, it was a duel between two guards with swords..."

Atsuto Uchida pointed to Lampard, who came straight up from the back, and signaled that Mattipu, who was going to help him, was optimistic about him, and Ashley Cole would take care of it by himself.

Although Mattipu felt that he was unreliable, he didn't dare to just let Lampard go, so he could only go up to the magic lamp.

The Japanese commentator couldn't sit still, and wished that Atsuto Uchida would make a steal, break through and score a goal, "Atsuto Uchida single-handedly defended against Ashley Cole! This is the pinnacle duel between top defenders! Ashley Cole False action, very good, was seen through, the first time did not pass..."

The first hit failed, and the second hit, Ashley Cole seemed to be fighting with Uchida Atsuto, and ignored Ramirez who came up to meet him, and continued to force him, but Uchida Atsuto Be careful not to eat his fake moves.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Ashley Cole didn't bother to talk to him about martial arts anymore. He poked the ball slightly in the direction of the penalty area, and then violently broke through.

Atsuto Uchida exerted all his strength, but the Chelsea defender squeezed aside. Just as he was considering whether to make a hard kick, the captain Höwedes suddenly came out and kicked the ball to Atsushi Uchida with a clean sliding tackle. people's feet.

Just as Atsuto Uchida was about to dribble the ball forward from the side, Raul's voice came over, "Here!"

Ashley Cole intercepted with Ramirez, but Uchida got ahead and passed the ball to Raul.

Raul kicked the ball and passed it straight to the point.

Facing Mikel's defense in the middle circle, Yang Feng did not intend to tangle with him, and also kicked the ball to Farfan.

Ashley Cole frantically returned to defense, but with the distance between the two sides, the day lily was cold by the time he was in place.

Farfan, Yang Feng, and Draxler ran in three parallel positions, piercing into Chelsea's hinterland like three sharp arrows. With Huntelaar cruising near the penalty area, Chelsea's defense area suddenly became jittery.

Yang Feng was faster than Farfan with the ball, and by the time Farfan stepped on the penalty area line, he had already arrived near the small penalty area.

Cahill, David Luiz, Ivanovic, and Petr Cech felt like shit, and all kinds of national curses came out of their mouths.

"Farfan kicked the ball! Huntelaar stopped the ball on the left side of the goal and had no chance to shoot. Give it to the middle! Yang Feng!!"

Huntelaar gave the ball quite comfortably, but it was a high ball. Yang Feng could only jump high and complete the shot with a header that he was not good at.

He still knows how much he weighs. He didn't use any difficult technical moves, but just honestly pushed the ball towards the goal with his forehead. As for where the football finally flew, it was completely random.

Everyone's heart is in the throat.

With rich experience, Cech judged the right direction at the first time. While falling to the ground, he raised his left hand high and successfully held the ball out of the baseline.

"Cech successfully blocked with one hand, Schalke 04 missed the opportunity to expand the score, it seems that Yang is still more accustomed to controlling the ball at his feet, compared with his shooting skills at his feet, his header obviously needs experience. "

"Beautiful cooperation! It is difficult for this Chelsea team to connect them with the iron-blooded blue team that destroyed Barcelona and Bayern last season! If this continues, the game is likely to become a massacre. Europa League The carnage of the champions against the champions of the Champions League!"

Yang Feng could only give a wry smile, pulled Cech up, turned around and came to the back of the goal, waiting for the corner kick to be taken.

Fuchs' corner kick failed Yang Feng's header and was pushed out of the penalty area by David Luiz.

The football landed near the top of the arc in the penalty area. Jones was knocked to the ground by Mikel during the top fight, giving Schalke 04 a free kick.

Almost everyone in the audience looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was under a lot of pressure...

He played so much in the last game that almost everyone thought he was a free kick master, and even Farfan didn't bother to go to the penalty spot.

"Oh!? Schalke 04 won a direct free kick at a distance of about 22 meters from the goal, and the penalty spot was almost directly facing the goal. Yang's opportunity to show came again."

"Mikel's foul was a bit reckless. He almost took the initiative to hand the knife to Yang's hand. You know, when he faced Dortmund in the German Super Cup, he just scored three goals through free kicks..."

Yang Feng bit the bullet and walked to the penalty spot.

All the defensive players were on the alert, and Cech stood in front of the goal, constantly stretching out his hands to direct his teammates to stand.

"Frank, a little to the right...Ivan, you stand in the middle...David, be careful not to jump too fast..."

Di Matteo walked up and down the side of the court nervously, while Abramovich outside the court hugged his shoulders and looked at Yang Feng who was posing on the court. Not only did he not see worry in his eyes, but there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The whistle sounded, Yang Feng ran up, swung his left arm sideways, and rubbed the outer instep of his right foot to shoot.

No matter how you fight, the posture must be handsome first.

The football flew up, and Chelsea's human wall jumped high, but the football still successfully bypassed the left side of the human wall and flew towards the goal.

Cech looked at the arc of the football, moved his feet quickly, and was about to pounce, but only halfway through the action, he took it back.

The reason why I only do half of it is not because it is too late, but because it is unnecessary.

The football went wide of the goal and flew off the baseline.

After the alarm was lifted, Di Matteo's frightened and throbbing little heart calmed down a little.

Raul applauded encouragingly, "It's okay, you played well, everyone will continue to play like this!"

"Within the first 10 minutes of the game, Schalke 04 has already completed four shots, and these four shots were all arranged by Yang Feng. Although only one succeeded, if this continues, the hat-trick is like It's not impossible."

"Uchida planned a very successful offensive. It's a pity that China Maple failed to score twice in a row, but it doesn't matter. The game has just started. This pair of the strongest combination in Asia still has a lot of time to show themselves..."

After Yang Feng, the young and energetic Hazard was the first to show himself.

Although the competition has almost become a performance show by Yang Feng alone, Belgium Yang Kun said that it doesn't matter, he will use more exciting performances to let everyone remember his name.

After receiving the return pass from Toniu, Zhaqiu Wang took out the momentum of riding alone to break through the barrier. He passed Huntelaar and Jones in a row, and went straight in from the middle, making it clear that I want to beat you all alone.

Yong must be very brave, but it is a pity that he soon became a Jiaozuo person.

What the hell is that it wasn't the defensive players who taught him how to be a man, but Yang Feng who "overwhelmed" him.

It was also his own death. When he saw Yang Feng coming to defend him, not only did he not avoid it in advance, but he also took the initiative to meet him, preparing to humiliate this activist by wearing his crotch. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng suddenly clamped his feet in a heartfelt way, just in time to rush The football coming from the dragon gate caught him.

However, it was a bit embarrassing for someone to pass the ball. Hazard ran past Yang Feng, raised his head and sighed, and stopped slowly. Behind him, "Snatch him! Snatch him!"

He looked back inexplicably, only to see that Yang Feng didn't leave after successfully stealing the ball.

Not only did he not leave, but he also stood on the spot stepping on the ball, beckoning to him, "Come here!"

The fans outside the stadium were happy.

"Fuck him! Fight him!"

"Hahaha, I like this kid!"

Azhar's eyes turned cold, and a wave of evil spirit immediately rushed to his head, and immediately rushed towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stepped on the ball with his right foot and kept pulling back, while Hazard was pressing hard every step of the way. When he was about to go up to grab the ball, a chubby black shadow suddenly rushed towards his feet.

"not good……"

He tightened his sentence and pinched his feet, but only his heels barely touched the football, which could not prevent the football from slipping through his legs.

If you don't wear the crotch, you will be worn...

Yang Feng's success in stealing is luck, but this time his extraordinary success is completely due to his strength.

"... Hazard looked like a weak child in front of Yang. Yang not only broke his ball, but also demonstrated to him on the spot what it is to really pass through the crotch. The transfer mark of the Premier League this summer Wang has become a clown at this moment?"

Hazard's face turned pale, and he was about to give Yang Feng a kick, but Yang Feng had already passed the ball, and then ran away bouncing.

While leaving, he didn't forget to look back at Hazard, his eyes were emotionless, but it made Hazard feel sick.

Raul moved forward with the ball, and when Lampard encountered a frontal interception, he suddenly passed back with his heel.

Yang Feng behind him didn't even look at it, and kicked the ball towards the left corner flag area.

Draxler and Ivanovic sprinted towards the football at the same time, and in the end Draxler was one step ahead.

Xiaode didn't have time to adjust, and swept the football towards the goal, and then fell out of bounds due to inertia.

Huntelaar showed the demeanor of the Bundesliga's top scorer, abruptly completing the shot in the double-team of Cahill and Luiz.

Cech once again judged the right direction, but unfortunately the shot angle was too tricky, he could only make a symbolic pounce, and when he looked up, he saw the back of Huntelaar rushing to the sidelines...

(End of this chapter)