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Chapter 198 The second purple card, the man living on the offside line

"You recover one point for the team in the focus battle, get 2 points, current points: 27"

"You broke the Champions League group stage scoring record and scored 3 points. Current points: 30"

This game can almost be called the most watched group match of the season, plus it will determine the top spot in the group, so one goal actually rewards two points, which is just enough for Yang Feng to draw the second superstar Card points.

So what else is there to say?Let's do it.

The points were reset to zero again, and the second purple card came.

Master Jiu, Inzaghi...

Serie A is rich in three types of centers: Zhan Zhuang, Qiangdian and No. [-] and a half.

It's not that there are no other leagues, but that the characteristics are not as clear as those in Serie A.

And Inzaghi was a typical representative of the spot-grabbing center of that era, and he almost brought this characteristic to the extreme. The fox in the penalty area and the opportunist are the best interpretations of him.

Two SS, smell and movement in front of the goal.

Two S, shooting and sensitivity in the penalty area.

A lot of A's, speed, bounce, header, physical fitness, teamwork...

Pure shooter.

Inzaghi was basically expected by Yang Feng. After all, there are only those who can be compared with Ruud van Nistelrooy. Yang Feng’s ideal type is actually Van Persie or Villa’s, but Inzaghi is also good, at least his characteristics are quite outstanding. , I just don’t know if I will become a thorn in the referee’s side in the future.

Cards cannot be changed in the middle of the game, so Yang Feng can only put the Jiu Ye card on the teamwork first, and then put it on the running position during the intermission.

Sense of smell in front of goal and running position, one is talent, the other is ability. The former tells you where to run to get the ball. It can basically be regarded as a kind of predictive ability, with a bit of metaphysics, while the latter tells you where to run to get the ball. How to run is the most thief, the most slippery and the most 6. The combination of the two has created natural shooters like Ruud van Nistelrooy and Inzaghi, the king of the restricted area.

While handling the star card, Yang Feng ran into the goal and carried the football out. Other Manchester City players also quickly returned to their positions, and the game continued.

Bayern's rhythm was interrupted, while Manchester City gradually gained momentum, and the offense and defense of the two sides gradually became balanced, and there was no longer any situation where one side was pressed by the other.

In the 30th minute, Silva passed the ball, and Navas shot from the right side of the penalty area and missed the near post.

In the 31st minute, Kolarov made a clearance with his left foot in the penalty area and hit Mandzukic and bounced towards the goal. The ball landed above the net.

In the 40th minute, Lahm made a cross and Mandzukic's header was blocked.

In the 42nd minute, Dante fouled Yang Feng and Navas one after another and was warned by a yellow card.

In the 43rd minute, Franck Ribery went straight to the left side of the penalty area. Gotze shot from a small angle 6 meters in front of the goal and was blocked by Oblak's legs from the bottom line.

In the 45th minute, Yang Feng scored a goal and beat his old opponent Harvey Martinez, and shot a cloud-piercing arrow in front of Boateng.

Neuer made an extreme save, held the ball out of the baseline with both hands, and Manchester City won a corner kick.

Kroos made his way to the corner flag amidst sporadic boos.

Yang Feng quietly retreated to the back of the goal, but the eyes of the audience were almost on him. His so-called "sneaky" was almost like being naked on the street full of cameras.

The two big enemies, Harvey Martinez and Boateng, rushed up and followed him like a guardian.

Cross glanced at the situation in the penalty area and gently rubbed the ball to the ribs of the small penalty area.

Fernandinho jumped high and collided with Thiago.

The football was touched by two people one after another, and then bounced up before falling to the other side of the small penalty area.

Ribery hadn't decided whether to head the ball or stop the ball first, and there was a sudden exclamation behind him.

"Be careful Yang!"

"He's gone!"

"There is a ghost behind it!"

In the eyes of Boateng and Harvey Martinez, Yang Feng was really like a Piao, who rushed out the moment Thiago and Fernandinho just competed for the top.

The starting speed itself was slower than others, and with the loss of the opportunity, when they arrived, Yang Feng had already completed a tomahawk-style snap on Ribery's head.

Yang Feng's knees were slightly retracted, and his upper body was slightly tilted back. It looked as if he was about to fly over Ribery's head, and his forehead hit the football hard.

"Beep!!"

The football smashed hard on the grass in front of the goal and bounced into the goal, but at the same time, Ribery seemed to be hit by a speeding Hummer, and was directly knocked one meter away by Yang Feng.

There was a moment of silence in the restricted area.

Yang Feng landed lightly and looked at the referee.

"The goal is invalid!" The referee pointed to Ribéry, "The goal is invalid because of the foul first."

Yang Feng pulled Fernandinho, who wanted to rush forward, walked up to the referee, and said, "It's just a normal header, what kind of foul is this?"

The referee said: "Everyone was knocked out by you, what kind of foul do you still ask?"

"...He fell down before I even tried hard," Yang Feng said aggrievedly, "Is it my fault?"

This referee is also a battle-tested referee, and he has seen a lot of outfits on the court, but he said it was the first time he had seen such a low-profile referee.

He Shi said: "At that moment, I thought I was on the NBA field, and Yang Feng completed a buckle on Ribery's head."

Franck Ribery was in a daze, and only after being pulled up by his teammates did he remember to trouble Yang Feng.

Boateng and Alaba, who were pulling him, looked at each other and let go silently.

Franck Ribery, who was still awesome just now, seemed to want to pounce on Yang Feng and bite Yang Feng a few mouthfuls. He was stunned for the second time.

Fortunately, the referee was considerate, came over to relieve the siege, and gave a few verbal warnings to the two, and the matter was finally over.

During the intermission, Yang Feng was finally able to replace Master Jiu's card.

In this way, he has three double S attributes in this game.

Shot from inside the box: Diego Milito (SS);
Smell in front of goal: Ruud van Nistelrooy (SS);
Running position: Philippe Inzaghi (SS).

On the other side, Denmark, Telia Park Stadium, Copenhagen VS Real Madrid.

Copenhagen, the last player in the ranking group, has no hope of qualifying. This game is all about honor. Unfortunately, the gap in strength has not been made up.

In the 25th minute, Isco knocked back, and Modric took the ball and easily dunked two defenders. He shot from the right side of the penalty area, and the ball circled around and flew to the dead corner on the right side of the goal to score.

The Copenhagen goalkeeper was helpless, and Real Madrid entered the dressing room with a 1-0 lead away.

Modric, who scored the first goal of the Champions League this season, was very excited, but after entering the locker room, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

Benzema gestured with his eyes and asked him to put away his smile.

Modric understood in seconds, and looked at position 7, and sure enough, he saw a frosty face.

He whispered to Benzema: "Was there a goal?"

"Ah."

"several?"

Benzema held up a finger.

In this way, Yang Feng took the lead and broke the record of scoring goals in the Champions League group stage.

An Pang is still very good at being a man, and Real Madrid's tactics continue to revolve around Ronaldo.

Ronaldo didn't keep people waiting too long.

In the 48th minute, Marcelo crossed the penalty area obliquely, Pepe headed a point, Ronaldo followed up and scored in the penalty area, scoring the ninth goal of the Champions League this season, and at the same time tied Yang Fenggang's personal scoring record in the Champions League group stage.

After scoring the goal, Ronaldo was more excited than when he eliminated Sweden and advanced to the World Cup. He took off his jersey and waved it wildly, then rushed to the sidelines, jumped high, screamed in his mouth, and slashed with his hands.

"This is Cristiano Ronaldo! The greater the pressure, the better he is! Once again he and Young are on the same starting line, and the two are currently the record holders of the Champions League group stage goals scored in a single season! They must not be happy Share this honor with the opponent, but more eager to score goals and enjoy this honor alone!"

The camera pans back to the Allianz Arena.

Yang Feng didn't know that Ronaldo also scored a goal, but he must not be satisfied with only scoring one.

Not to mention that the team is still behind, Jiu Yeka has not seen blood on his back yet.

Last time, Fannica had Chelsea as a sacrifice, and it seems that it is not bad to use Bayern to consecrate Jiuye this time.

Almost at the same moment when Ronaldo scored, they also created a murderous intention.

Silva knocked back from the left, Kroos pretended to pass a long pass, but after the football came to his feet, he slammed it insidiously.

Bayern's defenders thought he was going to pass a pass over the top, but the football went under their feet.

Before Boateng and Dante could turn around, a figure slipped past them.

"Cross went straight, Yang Feng moved like a rabbit, single-handed ball!!!"

Neuer may be the only one in the audience who saw Yang Feng's movements clearly, and he had already abandoned the door almost the moment Yang Feng passed by.

In less than a second or two, the two met in front of the small restricted area.

Yang Feng picked it lightly.

Neuer made the right bet once, instead of catching the ball, he jumped high and was about to slap the ball down, but it was a pity that he was still so short.

The football passed over Neuer's head and hit the lower edge of the crossbar. There was a bang, and the referee's whistle sounded together.

The football clearly bounced inside the goal line, but everyone's eyes were on the referee.

"Offside first?"

The referee even looked at the line referee for the first time, and then said firmly: "The goal is invalid if the offside is the first!"

"It's invalid again?"

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"It's a bit too much!"

The Manchester City players were out of anger, but Yang Feng had the thought "I knew..." in his heart.

"There was another controversial judgment on the court. Let's watch the replay... Ouch, the referee has sharp eyes. Yang Feng was indeed suspected of being offside when Kroos passed the ball. His toe seemed to be offside..."

"This kind of ball basically belongs to whether it can be judged or not. It can only be said that Yang's speed is too fast. To be on the safe side, the referee can only make a conservative judgment?"

Yang Feng glanced at the relieved Neuer before turning his head and walking out of the restricted area.

Neuer froze.

What does this look mean?
It's not enough to poke the ball in three times, it's endless, right?

Yang Feng didn't know that he could make up so many things in his brain with a casual glance, but he was blown away by two of the three goals, and he was somewhat annoyed.

Harvey Martinez and Boateng, who were mainly responsible for intercepting him in the midfield, clearly felt his changes.

They have a feeling of training in the team to face Muller, but they are 100 million times more difficult to deal with than Muller.

Lineker also noticed it, saying: "Young has strengthened his off-ball running, and it is difficult for defensive players to catch his tracks..."

An opportunist like Yang Feng is playing hooligans, because after you have worked so hard to finally lock him down, he can still play with your body, skills, and sudden shots... Anyway, it feels like He can obviously play more high-end operations, but he just plays pick-ups and sneak attacks with a bit of a master's style.

As Bayern's defense against Yang Feng further strengthened, other players began to get opportunities.

In the 52nd minute, David Silva picked a pass to the left of the penalty area, and Aguero kept up with the push and was confiscated by Neuer.

One minute later, David Silva scored the ball again, and Cross followed up. A one-step shot in the penalty area was blocked by Dante out of bounds.

The corner kick was taken, Yang Feng reproduced the metaphysical movement, and the header ferryed the ball to Zabaleta, but the latter almost caused an air crash with a kick.

Mu Le at the other end looked at Yang Feng who was elusive like a ghost, and couldn't bear to move his eyes away even for a second.

Pellegrini's sentence "Yang satisfies all my fantasies about forwards" was widely circulated and became one of the famous Feng Chui's quotations, but Muller's style is so different from Yang Feng's. However, Muller had the urge to record Yang Feng's performance in this game, and then take it back to study frame by frame.

Yang Feng also lived up to the second baby's expectations, and soon regained his murderous intentions.

Navas failed to break through from the side, so he could only pass back to Kroos to reorganize.

Kroos kicked the ball out to find David Silva on the other side. Unexpectedly, David Silva also did not make any adjustments, but hit everything else: looking straight ahead, but he picked the ball to his side with his toes.

The football goes over the defender's head and falls towards the point in front of the goal.

Boateng secretly screamed that it was not good, but before he could make a defensive move, Yang Feng had already swept past him like a gust of wind.

David Silva looked over after passing the ball, almost crying in shame.

The pass was sudden enough, at least except for Yang Feng, almost no one could keep up with his rhythm. Unfortunately, the accuracy and strength were a bit outrageous. Not only did it miss the direction of the goal frame, but it was about to fly out of the baseline.

Yang Feng is very fast, but from what he looks like, even if he can touch the ball, he only has time to push his head out of bounds.

I think so, but everyone knows that Yang Feng's BT cannot be judged by common sense. Neither teammates nor opponents dare to wait and watch the show, but rush forward to interfere or respond.

Sure enough, the football failed to fly directly out of the bottom line as Bayern wanted.

Yang Feng arrived first and flew up.

His body seemed to pause in the air for half a second, and he unexpectedly completed a midair turn, and then... looked back at the moon.

The football draws a weird arc, flying from the front point of the goal to the back point.

Aguero's sense of smell in front of the door was not covered, and he jumped out with the fish almost subconsciously.

"Oh!"

Alley-oop, header scored.

2-2.

(End of this chapter)