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Chapter 208

Manchester City is also considered a house leak, but it was raining overnight. Akun hadn't played yet, Yang Feng ran to receive the award, David Silva was injured again, and Akuan was suspended for accumulative yellow cards. The result was that they In the game against Newcastle, Xiti lost the second game of the season. Fortunately, Yang Feng came back in time and was placed in the starting lineup before he could catch his breath.

Usually he always claims that his lineup is the most thick in the Premier League, but at this moment, Pellegrini realizes that he is no different from others. It seems that there are many options in the formation, but with the first Choose to make a comparison, and the other solutions seem to be unsatisfactory.

Yang Feng was pushed to the shelf and moved to the middle of the midfield.

It's not that he hasn't played this position before, but most of them are used as assaulters. It's the first time he has organized an assault like this.

"City played 4-4-2.

Goalkeeper: 13-Oblak;

Defenders: 5- Zabaleta, 4- Kompany, 26- Demichelis, 13- Kolarov;

Midfielder: 42-Yaya Toure, 15-Navas, 23-Nasri, 9-Yang Feng;

Forwards: 11-Negredo, 10-Dzeko.

Yaya Toure drags the midfield, Keylor Navas and Nasri are separated, Yang organizes the overall situation in the midfield..."

Now not only the traditional attacking midfielders like Riquelme and Zidane have become the dust of history, but even the so-called modern attacking midfielders like Kaka are ready to disappear in the long river of history. After the World Cup turned out, this position showed little signs of recovery. It was not until De Bruyne became famous that this position was given a new definition, but that was just an example.In the mainstream situation, wingers are becoming more and more important, while attacking midfielders are becoming an unfamiliar term.

But this game Yang Feng will take on exactly this role.

Pellegrini, who created the peak yellow submarine with one hand, is still very good at using the midfielder. It can be seen from his pre-match arrangement: "If you don't know what to do when you get the ball, Then pass it on to Yang!"

This is the so-called midfielder tactics.

If the front midfielder is prosperous, the team will prosper, and if the front midfielder is dead, the team will die.

"Cardiff City started 4-1-4-1.

Goalkeeper: 1-Marshall;
Defenders: 28-Catherine, 4-Cockel, 6-Turner, 25-McNaughton;

Midfielder: 8-Medel; 16-Nun, 17-Gunelson, 18-March, 7-Weddingham;

Forward: 10 - Fraser - Campbell.

This is a match between the top of the league standings and the bottom of the league. Cardiff City has only won two games in the league so far, with four draws..."

They should have won three victories at this stage in the previous life and space. The one that was taken away by the butterfly was the first game against Manchester City, so football is really fucked up. At the end of the season, they ranked last in the Premier League. Cardiff City only won five games all season, and one of them was won from the champion.

By the way, the current coach of Cardiff is the famous Solskjaer.

"The opponent is a newly-promoted horse or the last player in the current league. For Manchester City, it is not difficult to win this game, but they must deal with it with the spirit of twelve points, because this game has other things for them. special meaning.

First of all, they have scored 898 goals in the Premier League era. As long as they can break the opponent's goal twice in this game, they will usher in the 900th Premier League goal in club history;
Manchester City has won 249 Premier League games. If they win this game, they will usher in 250 Premier League victories;
At the same time, Yaya Toure has also scored 49 goals in his Premier League career and is about to usher in the 50-goal milestone.

Now is the 22nd round of the league, Manchester City has scored 64 goals, with 16 rounds left in the league, they are very likely to score 100 goals this season, even more than Chelsea created in the 2009-2010 season The season record of 103 goals..."

"The Golden Globe Award is both pressure and motivation." Lineker is very optimistic about Yang Feng playing this position, because in his opinion, a person who can play the running position to that level, if not the vision of the active player, at least the ceiling The first echelon, coupled with his footwork and dribbling ability, is not just a matter of sprinkling water in the organization, "I still remember that in the first game after Owen won the Golden Globe, he staged his best in the Premier League. One of the good performances, a hat-trick against Newcastle, and according to him, there's always an urge to prove yourself when you win an award..."

Now Yang Feng not only has an urge to prove himself to the world, but also an urge to pass off all eleven people in front of him, and even an urge to roll when he touches the turf.

Um, cross out the last one.

Manchester City serve.

After passing the ball back, Dzeko ran towards the goal of Cardiff City. After running for about ten meters, he found a figure overtaking him strongly, leaving only a blue number 9 behind him...

Dzeko stopped in astonishment, and then Yang Feng also stopped abruptly and changed direction.

Gunnarsen, who came to intercept him, slammed on the brakes, but slid to the ground.

Yang Feng didn't fly past him, but flicked and dunked the ball back.

Gunnarsen, who had just stood up and was about to pursue, suffered a second injury and was knocked down again.

"... Poor Gunnarsen, he was passed by Yang twice... Let's see if Medel and Nunn can stop Yang..."

Medel and Nunn stood in front of Yang Feng one by one on the left and one on the right, each kicking harder than the other, but Yang Feng's feet seemed to be coated with glue, and the football shuttled flexibly between his pulls and buckles, cleverly avoiding every robbery .

He Shi exclaimed: "Yang Feng's feet are like butterflies wearing flowers, successfully protecting the football... Negredo came over to respond, Yang Feng passed... a fake move?! Medel was deceived! Nuen wearing crotch! Beautiful!"

Under the cover of Negredo, Yang Feng broke out from the double-teaming of the two, but Gunnarsen, who had just been teased by him, had already caught up and put the shovel directly behind him.

Yang Feng noticed something and quickly dodged, but he was hooked by the toe of his shoe and sat down on the ground.

The teammates rushed up immediately and dealt a heavy blow to Gunnarson, but it was Yang Feng himself who sat on the ground and sorted his shoes and socks slowly, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Such a smile... I believe that many people, like me, think of Ronaldinho at this moment. Only those who really enjoy football can show such an expression in a fierce professional game..."

Yaya Toure pulled Yang Feng up, and besides asking about his health, he also thoughtfully helped him arrange the football.

Yang Feng glanced at him in surprise.

Toure is definitely one of the only old men in the team who can challenge his authority. Although everyone usually cooperates happily, Toure will never lick the dog in front of him.

Is it because of the golden ball?Or did you feel threatened by Kanter?Or both?
Yang Feng nodded to him, motioning for him to go in and prepare for a follow-up shot.

"I'll hit the left side," Yang Feng said, "but it won't be too high, at most it will reach the chest."

Yaya Toure made an OK gesture and ran into the penalty area.

Cardiff City was on the verge of an enemy, and it took 2 minutes to set up the wall.

Yang Feng looked up to the right side of the goal, then lowered his head for a run-up, rubbing his inner instep vigorously to shoot.

The football drew an exaggerated arc, bypassed the human wall, and turned to the left of the goal.

Marshall didn't have time to react, so he could only watch the football get closer and closer to the goal.

With a bang, the Cardiff players heard the sounds of nature, but in the next second, a blue figure rushed to the football like a cheetah, making them fall into the abyss.

For a while, Toure couldn't tell whether Yang Feng's foot hit the goalpost on purpose and passed the ball to him, or he hit the goalpost when he failed to hit the goal, but it didn't prevent him from lifting his right foot with a light arch. With a light push, the ball is sent into the net.

"GOAL!!! Just over three minutes into the game, the score has become 1-0, Manchester City got off to a fantastic start! Congratulations to Yaya Toure for scoring his first Premier League goal!"

He Shi naturally substituted Yang Feng's point of view, so it was a pity at the first time, "Unfortunately, it almost went in. Yang Feng's free kick did not go over the wall, but went around the wall." , This has higher requirements on the footwork of the players, if you are not careful, you will fly out of the goal frame or hit the goalpost..."

Yaya Toure rushed out from the door and ran towards Yang Feng.

Originally, he wanted to give Yang Feng a big hug, but Yang Feng had already raised his hands from a distance, so he could only raise his hands and slap him hard, but he still couldn't help asking: "You didn't do it on purpose, did you? "

Yang Feng didn't understand what the hell he was talking about for a while, and said, "What is it on purpose?"

"Goal post," Toure said, "you didn't mean to hit the post to assist me, did you?"

"Although I also want to admit it and reap your gratitude and admiration, but..." Yang Feng pointed to himself, "I'm so sick? Why should I hit the post when I can score a goal?"

"Okay..." Toure secretly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, "But I still have to say, it's a beautiful shot!"

"You shoot well, too."

Although Yang Feng didn't hit the goal post intentionally, he can really feel his progress in free kicks, which is of course brought about by the improvement of ball feel.

He even felt like he had hit a bottleneck.

It seems that as long as he improves a little bit, his free kick can be upgraded to SS.

Solskjaer on the sidelines raised his head heavily when the football entered the goal, as if he had been hit in the face by a football...

He is currently 20th in the league and number 1 in the league. Of course, he doesn't dare to expect a victory or even a draw from here, but being hit by such a shot at the beginning of the game is a bit unbearable for anyone else.

The game starts again.

It has to be said that Yang Feng's organization and scheduling ability is really unflattering, but with his superb dribbling, the entire midfield is still disturbed by him-not only the midfield of Cardiff City, but also the midfield of Manchester City. field.

Not only did his opponents not understand what he was going to do, but even his teammates didn't understand... But one thing, the players of Cardiff City are still clear, that is, they can't let him go on like this.

"... I don't know if it's because of the change of position. Yang is particularly keen on dribbling in this game. Although he doesn't advocate such an approach, I have to say that his dribbling is really pleasing to the eye... Maybe it's my illusion. I always feel that his dribbling ability has improved again, maybe this is the magic of the Ballon d'Or?"

Isco's dribbling and Neymar's dribbling are certainly not the same style.

Gouzi's dribbling is generally quite satisfactory, the special feature lies in its delicate technique and flexible direction change, while the horse is really unconstrained.

He is so unconstrained that not only his opponents and teammates don't know what he will do next, but even he himself doesn't understand.

Everything is like a conditioned reflex. There is no need to think about it at all, and the feet will subconsciously make a show on their own.

He Shi's eyesight is still very good, and he quickly saw the clue, "Yang Feng is a bit of a taste of no tricks to win, and his dribbling style suddenly makes people's eyes shine. Director Zhang, do you think this is a good idea?" Isn’t it a so-called epiphany?”

Director Zhang was amused by him, he smiled and said: "This statement is interesting, but it seems that it really means something. You see, before Yang Feng dribbled the ball, we can more or less predict what he will do next, but Now I can't guess how he wants to play... Ouch, this ball is interesting..."

Yang Feng took the ball sideways in the penalty area, and Cardiff defender Kethering immediately pressed forward, but as soon as he approached, a rainbow rose above his head.

"Rainbow style! Yang was really relaxed...Going in, sure enough, Katherine pulled someone behind, huh? Didn't fall! Yang broke free from Katherine's pull and dribbled the ball into the penalty area of ​​Cardiff City! "

Cocker and Turner immediately rushed towards Yang Feng hand in hand.

Dzeko and Negredo were directly emptied.

The two stood behind the door, looking at each other.

As if Yang Feng didn't see it, he tapped his right foot lightly, and the football slipped through Coker's crotch.

Just as Turner was about to fall to the ground and shovel someone, Yang Feng suddenly moved the outer instep of his right foot horizontally.

He looked down just in time to see the football pass under his crotch.

Marshall rushed to attack, bent down and carefully faced Yang Feng who was coming diagonally with the ball.

Yang Feng gently dribbled the ball forward with the outer instep of his right foot, and suddenly looked up at Dzeko, who was facing the empty goal with his hands on his hips.

Marshall straightened his waist like a conditioned reflex, and was about to pounce on Dzeko, but the next moment, Yang Feng suddenly shook his ankle.

In the moment Marshall was distracted, the football passed between his legs and rolled into the goal.

"GOAL!!! Yang once again pierced the goal of Cardiff City by himself! After the rainbow passed through the crotch three times in a row, this is a performance like street football..."

"Congratulations to Manchester City, scoring the team's 900th Premier League goal!"

"You scored the team's 900th goal in the Premier League and got 2 points. Current points: 19"

"You staged a wonderful breakthrough and got 2 points, current points: 21"

"Ness!"

The sudden increase in strength is mainly due to the fact that the opponent is really not strong. Yang Feng played like a duck to water in this game, but with his flamboyant leg-breaking style, he can be regarded as a hammer. He was sent by the opponent with a scissors kick at the beginning of the second half stretcher.

Originally, he could play again after simple treatment, but Pellegrini dared not let him go up.

In the end, Dzeko scored the last goal in stoppage time. Manchester City defeated the newly promoted team 3-0 and won the team's 250th victory in the Premier League.

Yang Feng scored the second goal of the match scored by three players and successfully won the best goal in European football this round.

A week later, Manchester City beat Chelsea 2-0 in the FA Cup to advance to the next round.

Three days later, the Champions League hit. Manchester City played against Schalke 04 at home. Yang Feng played against his old club for the first time after leaving Gerkiessen.

　Dad is going to do chemotherapy these two days, I don’t know if there is time to update, I can only say try my best

　　
　
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