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Chapter 193 World Famous Paintings
Torres slid and knelt passionately, and Mourinho was even more exaggerated, rushing directly to the stands to celebrate with the fans.

2-1, Chelsea lead, according to Mourinho's piss, Manchester City will start to face a blue bus in all likelihood, and once Chelsea puts their face down and defend with all their strength, there will undoubtedly be a great possibility Keep this score until the end.

Kompany is absent, and today's captain is Yaya Toure. Unfortunately, this guy is not a chicken soup master who can revive his teammates with a few words, so he can only encourage him a few times.

After the game started again, Chelsea really compressed the defense. Mikel and Ramirez kept sweeping and intercepting the midfielder, and Ivan, who returned the same way when he reached the midfield line at most. Norwich and Ashley Cole, Chelsea's half was as solid as concrete.

The camera turned to the stands with special meaning, and a close-up of Abramovich appeared in front of the audience.

The rich man in Russia looks calm, neither sad nor happy, but no one knows what he thinks in his heart. Anyway, everyone only remembers that the reason why Mourinho packed up and left here last time was because the football style was too ugly, just like the one at the moment .

Unexpectedly, after turning around, everything returned to the original point.

No one knows that Abramovich's eyes are not focusing on his own players, but the opponent's No. 9.

If Wenger is the first coach to turn around for Yang Feng, then Abramovich is the first team boss to explode for Yang Feng.

For Yang Feng to give up Chelsea and choose Manchester City, Abramovich must be a little angry.

He no longer cares whether the game is beautiful or not, he just wants to see Yang Feng lose.

Yang Feng once again fell into the opponent's double-team. Almost as soon as he got close to the penalty area, Terry and Ramirez came up together, without giving him any space to catch the ball.

No choice but to retreat.

Croston suddenly felt relieved.

Ah Kuan is strong in the overall situation and organization and scheduling, and he can't break the game in the face of the rogue's style of play, so he still has to rely on Yang Feng to pry into it bit by bit.

Ramirez followed Yang Feng every step of the way, and the moment he caught the ball, he stretched out his foot and stabbed him.

Yang Feng pulled the ball back, and suddenly accelerated to get rid of it. Ramirez refused to let go, and shoveled up with a fierce sliding shovel from the side and rear.

"Ramirez fouled, Manchester City got a free kick, Yang Feng sent it quickly! David Silva hit back, succeeded in two to one, Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle..."

Mikel took the initiative to come up to fight with his body, but Yang Feng didn't give him a chance to get close at all, and overtook him after two consecutive accelerations.

Terry came out to fight again and knocked Yang Feng to the ground forcefully when he kicked.

The referee blew the whistle in his mouth, and trotted over.

Terry quickly stretched out his hand to pull Yang Feng up.

Yang Feng pushed his hand away, stood up by himself, and said to the referee: "Isn't this kind of action a red card too much?"

The referee shook his head, took out a yellow card and held it up in front of Terry.

Terry said dissatisfiedly: "It's all yellow cards? I didn't even use my strength! It's because he is too fragile!"

"I'm fragile?" Yang Feng said, "OK! It seems that I'm still too gentleman!"

"Those who fall down at the first touch are not called gentlemen, but women."

"Then don't be scared to pee your ass by a bitch later."

Free kick chance for Manchester City.

With Terry leading the way, Chelsea lined up the wall cautiously.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and stepped back almost ten meters, leaving a super long run-up distance.

Terry's body froze suddenly, and he quickly covered his crotch tightly with his left hand, while carefully protecting his forehead with his right hand.

Yang Feng looked up at him, the muscles in his legs were tense, and when he started running, the inside of his right foot slammed into the middle and lower part of the football.

His entire strength seemed to be concentrated on his right foot, and the football was kicked up with a "bang" and flew towards the outermost side of the human wall.

Terry closed his eyes tightly the moment he shot, and jumped up bravely, but the football didn't hit him on the head, but hit his shoulder with a "bang".

Conscience of heaven and earth, Yang Feng definitely didn't mean to shoot someone intentionally, but he did deliberately pursue the angle, otherwise the ball would have missed a few centimeters, bypassed the wall and then shot back towards the goal, but at that time there was a high probability Nine will be off the bottom line.

After being blocked by Terry, the football deflected and fell to Aguero's feet.

Aguero calmly dribbled the ball past Cahill who rushed up and pushed the bottom right corner of the goal.

Petr Cech was beyond his reach, so he could only watch the football hit the net.

"GOAL!!! Yang's free kick hit the wall, and Aguero scored the net! 2-2, the two sides stood on the same starting line again!"

"Yang Feng probably wanted to hit a curveball, but he was blocked by Terry, and Aguero was fulfilled by accident..."

Terry landed, covered his shoulders and glanced back at the goal. After finding the ball scored, he looked at Yang Feng again, but he happened to catch a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Feng came to him and said, "So you look like this when you're scared?"

Terry said firmly: "If your purpose is to anger me, then congratulations, you did it."

"Enraged you?" Yang Feng laughed, "No matter how angry a hot chicken is, it's still a hot chicken. Is there a difference?"

Before Terry could figure out how to reply, Ashley Cole next to him had already pushed Yang Feng angrily, but Yang Feng didn't move at all, but slowly turned his head to look at him.

The other Chelsea players immediately surrounded them.

People from the Manchester City team were running to celebrate the goal, and when they realized something was wrong, Yang Feng was already surrounded by a group of big men.

Standing fearless, he held his head high among a group of muscular men in Chelsea, and grabbed Ashley Cole by the neck.

The referee had already noticed something was wrong, so he blew his whistle and rushed over, but the surrounding Chelsea players had already rushed towards Yang Feng.

Terry, one of the fuses of the conflict, became a firefighter instead, and quickly stood in front of Yang Feng to separate his teammates.

Yang Feng didn't know how many times he was pushed, but he kept his feet firmly on the spot, looked at Ashley Cole coldly, and exerted more and more force on his hands.

He let go only after the referee rushed in, and calmly looked at Terry who turned his head to confront him again.

"Come here!" The referee finished speaking to Yang Feng, then looked at Ashley Cole, "And you!"

A yellow card for each player, [-] boards for each major.

Manchester City's players were only now rushing over, and Terry and Yaya Toure had to stand in the middle again, pushing their teammates out.

There were harsh boos from the audience.

Everyone was dissatisfied with the referee's decision.

Manchester City fans thought it was Ashley Cole who made the provocation first, and Chelsea fans thought it was Yang Feng who made trouble deliberately, but the reporters looked at the photos they just captured and were happy.

He Shi also smiled and said: "Yang Feng is really not afraid at all, they are all surrounded."

"Some people are tough on the surface, but they are actually bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Look at someone like that, right? Hehe, but when you really meet a tough one, you just run away..." Director Zhang didn't know who he was implying, anyway. With a tone that understands everything, "Of course we still don't advocate doing this. On the court, we still rely on our strength to speak. If we can't avoid conflicts, we should try our best not to cause conflicts."

The coaches of both sides were also very dissatisfied with the referee's penalty, and they were all provoked and began to mobilize troops to condemn the generals.

Mourinho used up the last substitution, Eto'o replaced Oscar, and Pellegrini also replaced Nasri with Dzeko.

One went from a single striker to a double striker, and the other went from a double striker to a triple striker.

"This is a confrontation," He Shi said. "Including injury time, there are about 10 minutes left in the game. It seems that there may be a goal."

Chelsea kicked off, and as expected, contrary to the defensive posture just now, they stormed towards Manchester City.

The difference between the two sides is four points. A draw is meaningless to them. Now that they have achieved this, let's fight.

Once again, Hazard was the most active member of the Blues' formation, and after receiving support from midfield, he began to make waves in Manchester City's position.

At this stage, the ball king is still very fierce, and it can't be said that he is in a no-man's land, but there are two or three people in succession at every turn, which makes Manchester City fans terrified.

In order to stop him, Zabaleta could only use foul tactics again. This guy had a yellow card on him. Pellegrini was really worried, so he quickly replaced him with Richards.

Manchester City's competition in the backcourt is not less than that in the frontcourt. Richards was a little too excited when he got the opportunity. He gave Hazard a shot as soon as he came up, and then... a yellow card warning.

Looking at Pellegrini's crying face on the screen, the fans were all laughing silly.

"Isn't this a change of loneliness?"

"This... Is there a possibility that the yellow card should have been taken by Zabaleta, but Richards took it for him?"

"Pellegrini: I can only comfort myself now."

"...Why is Magic Bird smiling so happily? Isn't this expression management a failure?"

"You may not believe it, Mourinho may not be laughing at Pellegrini, but at himself."

"What the hell? Let me tell you."

"Hahaha, I know too, Mourinho's interview made me laugh to death."

Mourinho was indeed not laughing at Pellegrini, but remembered a similar encounter with Inter Milan.

There was an important game at that time, Inter Milan's striker was injured and suspended, and only Balotelli was left available. As a result, Balotelli got a yellow card in the first half. During the intermission, Mu Niaoqian Reminder Wan asked, let Bashen never foul, no matter how the opposing player scolds or hits, no matter how stupid the referee is, never foul.

Anyway, during the 15-minute intermission, Mourinho used 4 minutes to persuade Balotelli not to take the card.

As a result, within 2 minutes of playing, Bashen's two yellows turned into one red, and he left the field gorgeously...

Manchester City's defense is jittery, and Chelsea's side is not having a good time.

After Dzeko came up, Yang Feng gave up the center position and retreated to play double midfielder with Silva.

Ah Kuan retreated and hit the organizational midfielder.

Escorted by Yaya Toure, his long pass with his toes exerted its greatest power.

With his support, Yang Feng and Silva naturally thrived.

The two sides are coming and going, fighting very enthusiastically.

In the 72nd minute, Kroos made a long pass from the backcourt, Silva broke through and made a cross, and Dzeko's header was blocked.

In the 74th minute, Yang Feng dribbled the ball from the side and then cut in. Ramirez shoveled him, and the referee issued the seventh yellow card of the game.

Yang Feng's free kick successfully bypassed the wall this time, but it was a pity that it touched the goal post and flew out of the baseline.

In the 78th minute, Mikel made a free kick, and Torres scored a header from 12 yards and was picked off by Oblak.

In the 83rd minute, Hazard finally dribbled the ball into the penalty area. Unfortunately, the final shot was too angled and was blocked by Demichelis from the bottom line.

In the 85th minute, Aguero broke through and scored. Silva's low shot from 10 yards from the left side of the penalty area was blocked by Cech with his legs...

The pace of the game was so fast that it was breathless. It seemed that dozens of tons of explosives were buried under the turf of Stamford Bridge. Everyone had a feeling that those explosives would explode at any time, but they did not know who would ignite them and where. Time to explode.

The game came to the last minute of regular time, and the fourth official had already raised the stoppage time card.

"The stoppage time was a bit long, a full 8 minutes. There were indeed a lot of fouls in this game. There were 8 yellow cards alone, but the magic is that there were not a single red card."

"The coaches of both sides are a little nervous. In fact, a draw is not impossible for Manchester City... Ouch! Yang Feng! I didn't pass it on, so I brought it in! This scene..."

Yang Feng received Kroos' backcourt pass in the middle, Yaya Toure immediately stepped forward to respond, Aguero also retreated to cover, but Yang Feng rushed up with the ball himself.

Ramirez intercepted from the front, and Yang Feng suddenly swiped his feet over the football.

One, two, three, four, five, after five consecutive bicycles, the Chelsea midfielder was finally pushed aside by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng dribbled the ball to the top of the penalty area, and Chelsea's defenders suddenly made a save together.

Terry, Cahill, Ashley Cole, Ivanovic...

The four people surrounded Yang Feng like the Four Great Guardians.

Terry and Cahill blocked the front, Ashley Cole and Ivanovic followed closely on his left and right sides.

This is a world famous painting comparable to Maradona being besieged by six people.

"Chelsea's entire defense is behind Yang Feng! This is a legendary defense that has won the Premier League and the Champions League. It is the most experienced and best-preserved champion wall in the entire Premier League today! Although the four people add up Already more than 110 years old...Yang Feng is going head-on!?"

Yang Feng pretended to be aggressive, but when he was close to Terry, he suddenly changed the direction of the ball.

Ivanovic, who was preparing to intercept from the side, was caught off guard, and the football went directly under his crotch.

Cahill quickly moved his steps and stood in front of Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng touched the ball with the instep of his right foot and slowly pushed forward. Cahill followed carefully and backed up, while at the same time getting out of the way for Terry to come to support.

Terry pointed at Silva and asked Ashley Cole to guard him, while he threw himself at Yang Feng.

It's okay if he didn't point, as soon as he pointed at Yang Feng, he immediately passed the ball.

Silva faced the goal sideways and stomped the ball under his feet.

Yang Feng flew between Cahill and Terry, ran in front of Silva, and took advantage of the opportunity to flick the football stepped on by him, and the football went directly through Ashley Cole's crotch.

"Yang Feng passed the ball to Silva, and Dzeko and Mikel were dragged to the end. Silva was not offside, and Yang Feng passed through the crotch again! One-handed! Cech attacked!"

Cech resolutely abandoned the door and went out, but Yang Feng had already tapped the toe of his right foot.

The football drew a rainbow in front of the goal and fell lightly into the goal.

In the 91nd minute of the game, 2-3.
lore.

　The response to the two chapters yesterday was very poor >︿＜

　　
　
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