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Chapter 214 The fifth purple card, the master who walks alone

"GOAL!!! Manchester United's defense lasted for half an hour, but in the end they couldn't stop Young's shot! The 34th goal in the league! Young caught up with Cole and Shearer's record and became the third Premier League goal in a single season The record holder! And, this record will be broken by him soon, maybe two games, one game, or ... a few minutes?"

With a faint smile on his face, Yang Feng came to the sidelines, jumped onto the billboard, and patted his chest on the visiting team's stand.

"Yang! GOAL!!!!"

"New record!"

"hat trick!"

"The Premier League is the strongest!"

"You opened the scoring in the focus game and got a point. Current points: 28."

Moyes walked up and down the sidelines irritably, while Pellegrini clapped calmly.

The camera was aimed at the stands, and a close-up of Andy Cole, the record holder of Premier League goals in a single season, appeared in front of everyone.

He was applauding lightly, and when he saw himself appearing on the big screen, he smiled and waved.

Some Manchester United fans were still booing Yang Feng, but they immediately became quiet after seeing this scene.

He is not only the record holder, but also a Red Devils legend, and he always gets the greatest respect in this stadium.

"Cole also appeared in the stands. In fact, although he also scored 34 Premier League goals in a season, he spent much more games than Yang Feng, but he was in that era. It's quite unfriendly, and the fouls are much rougher than they are now, so we can't really make a fair comparison," He Shi said, "In any case, although many of our fans failed to witness the demeanor of Shearer and Cole, they were able to accompany and participate in Yang Feng This is our greatest luck and happiness..."

Cole is not the only one paying attention to this game. Henry, Ruud van Nistelrooy, Drogba, Irving, Torres, Ronaldo, etc., who have terrified countless Premier League defenders, also watched the game live. The record holder Alan Shearer was directly invited by Sky Sports to the live broadcast room to explain the game with Lineker.

They know better than anyone in the world how difficult what Yang Feng is doing now.

Ruud van Nistelrooy and Henry fought life and death on the scorer list back then, and the first thing they did after the game was to ask each other if they had scored a goal in the game. They competed with each other to achieve the greatest power, but even this failed to catch up with this record. Not to mention Irving and the like, the league has not even reached [-] goals, and even though Ronaldo is scoring in La Liga and the Champions League now, failing to break the Premier League's personal scoring record in a single season is destined to be his lifetime Pity……

"So... what do you think?" Lineker asked Hiller with a smile.

Shearer touched his bald head, "It feels a bit complicated. I thought I would go to the grave with this record, but when I thought that even Gerd Muller's 40-ball record was broken by him, I didn't mind." So uncomfortable... well, just kidding, records are meant to be broken, congratulations Yang..."

"Yes, 34 goals is not the end for him..."

The second of the most arrogant forwards in England's history is in a bit of a complicated mood now. Although they are cheerful and full of praise for Yang Feng, they still hope that this record can be held in the hands of the British.

The game continues.

Yang Feng first thanked his teammates for their support, and then continued to attack Manchester United's defense.

Manchester United didn't know what Ferdinand said, and a group of people immediately surrounded Yang Feng.

Akun and Silva are also doing well, and they only want to assist Yang Feng when they are like this, but Akuan doesn't like this. Seeing that the defense around him is loose, and the front is also full of loopholes, he immediately stepped forward. ball.

Yang Feng was struggling to protect the ball in the double-team of the three. When he saw it, he immediately made a low pass and hit the ball in front of him.

Ah Kuan raised his head and glanced at the goal, propped up with his left foot, swung his right foot back, and pushed the inside of his foot against the lower right corner of the goal.

In a panic, Phil Jones twisted and stretched out his foot to block it, and knocked the ball out of the baseline.

Only then did the Manchester United generals heave a sigh of relief.

"Manchester United escaped death by a narrow margin...Yang alone restrained half of their defense. Other players must be active. Although breaking records is important, the team's victory should be ranked first. Manchester City's current advantage in the league Great, if we can win the championship early, we can put more energy into the Champions League..."

The Premier League is definitely the league with the worst internal conflicts. If you want to win the championship, you have to shed at least a layer of skin. If you can land early and fully cope with the Champions League, then the probability of winning the championship will at least double.

Seeing that Yang Feng not only did not "blame" Cross, but also generously gave him an assist, the others were immediately enlightened, rushing up one by one to grab the cake.

Evra was very busy at first, but now that he was free, the boss couldn't adapt for a while, he couldn't help twitching his mouth, and said to Yang Feng: "It seems that your popularity is not very good, your teammates don't want to see you Po record."

"..." Yang Feng glanced at him speechlessly, and gently raised his right hand.

Yaya Toure, who was about to take a long-range shot, seemed to have received some important signal, and immediately retracted his foot and passed the ball to Yang Feng's front.

Yang Feng started with lightning, left Evra behind in an instant, and dribbled the ball towards the penalty area.

Ferdinand next to him wished he could kick Evra's head, pointed to the soy milk in it and asked, "Are you f*cking too busy to mess with him?"

Evra didn't know why he suddenly owed so much today, but as a player, the debt owed by his mouth can only be paid by his feet. He directly shoveled from the side and rear, and shoveled at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shifted the ball to dodge, but was still knocked to the ground by him.

The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee ran over with the whistle in his mouth and called Evra aside.

Ferdinand hurriedly held down his hand that drew out cards, "Mistake! We didn't mean to..."

The referee looked at him helplessly and said, "Do you want one too?"

"He bumped into it by himself, and he made a foul on purpose!" Ferdinand said, "Don't you see, it's as easy for him to hide from this kind of tackle as it is to hide from the old lady!"

... What a hook to describe this.

But he wasn't talking nonsense, Yang Feng could still dodge if he tried his best to dodge.

This is to mention Robinho's agility again. Neymar's dribbling is always bumpy and not so smooth, but his agility is really easy to use. , apart from historical ruthless people like Garrincha and Messi, Yang Feng really can't think of anyone who can steadily overwhelm him in this regard.

Of course, the referee only believed in his own eyes, slapped Ferdinand's hand away, and pulled out the yellow card.

Now it was Yang Feng's turn to be dissatisfied, "Yellow card?"

He raised his calf and pointed to the scratched shoes and socks.

Without the shin guards, at least a piece of meat would have been shoveled off here.

"This kind of foul is just a yellow card?"

The referee continued to put on a poker face, "Are you the referee or am I the referee?"

"Okay, you are the referee, you are the biggest." Yang Feng also took out a small notebook and wrote it down for him.

"The two sides are entangled, and they seem to be very dissatisfied with the referee's penalty. It's a bit like a derby...Manchester City won a free kick in the frontcourt...Eh? Yang Feng didn't take the penalty, but entered the penalty area... ..."

It was Kroos who took the free kick.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the penalty area, Ferdinand, Carrick, and Evra built a wall around him.

He sighed helplessly and waved to the referee.

The referee looked over and gave him a "what's wrong with you" look.

Yang Feng pointed to Evra and Carrick who were almost hanging on his body, and said, "Do you also want to pretend not to see this?"

The referee frowned, looked at Carrick and Evra, and said, "You think the yellow card is too light?"

The two reluctantly backed away, but as soon as the referee left, three hands secretly grabbed Yang Feng's jersey hem again.

Kroos pointed to the left side of the goal. The Manchester United people thought he was playing tricks, but he really passed the ball after the whistle sounded.

Yang Feng, like a wild horse being pulled by the reins, rushed towards the football landing point against the push and pull of the three, but when he arrived, De Gea had already pushed the ball away with one palm.

Manchester United fought back.

The home fans finally got a chance to get excited again.

They didn't know when the Manchester Derby suddenly became like this.

Manchester United was overwhelmed by Manchester City, and they were overjoyed if they could get a chance to fight back. I'm afraid it didn't happen in the game...

The football was passed to Fellaini, but with the timely interception of Kanter and Toure, Manchester United's fast break failed to start.

The trident composed of Mata, Rooney and Welbeck can only slow down the rhythm and organize slowly, but it also gave Manchester City's defense a chance to breathe.

The situation couldn't be opened no matter what, Rooney dribbled the ball obliquely into the penalty area in disbelief, squeezed Clichy hard and then forced a kick to hit the goal.

Oblak jumped high, raised his hands to the highest but failed to touch the ball, not only did not panic, but felt relaxed for a while.

If you can't touch it like this, it must be a handjob.

The result... "Boom!"

Oblak turned his head quickly, just in time to see the football hitting his face, and subconsciously moved forward with both hands, just in time to catch the ball in his arms.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

Rooney kicked the turf angrily.

"Unfortunately, Rooney's shot hit the crossbar... Obra Clark kicked the ball away, and it was Manchester City's turn to attack again..."

The football fell to Manchester United's half. Yang Feng leaned against Ferdinand and faced the incoming ball.

Ferdinand felt dizzy for a while.

There are three types of offensive players to catch the ball: front, back, side, and sideways. Generally speaking, it is the most difficult to catch the ball with the back. In fact, the defender is more advantageous in the confrontation. That's often the defender being played around.

In Ferdinand's eyes, Yang Feng certainly belonged to the type with a seriously abnormal brain, who never took an unusual path, and his previous experience was completely inapplicable. Ferdinand could only try to push forward to put pressure on him, but he did not expect that he just Jia Li suddenly emptied in front of him.

Yang Feng took the initiative to move forward and picked the ball with his right foot while turning around.

The football flew mischievously over Ferdinand's head and fell behind him.

Evra was the first to make up the defense again, but he was still a step behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng picked the ball for the second time, and Evra followed in Ferdinand's footsteps.

Subconsciously, he wanted to give Yang Feng a backhand, but thinking of the yellow card on his back, Evra still hesitated.

With such a short effort, Yang Feng had brought the ball to the front of the penalty area, raised his right foot high, and was about to shoot the cloud piercing cannon.

Phil Jones quickly stood in front of him, jumped high, and covered little Jones in the air to prevent him from being smashed.

As a result, the expected shells disappeared completely.

Yang Feng held it high and put it down lightly, and pushed the football hard with the inside of his right foot.

The heavy bombardment turned into a clever putt shot.

Jones is not the only one who has been deceived, De Gea has also been deceived a lot. He has already made the pre-save action, but this guy is also super awesome. He changed the direction of the ball abruptly, from the upward side to the side. down.

His reflexes are fast enough, but not fast enough for the ball.

The football went under him and into the goal.

0-2.

"GOALLLLLLLL!!! The 35th minute of the game, the 35th goal of the season! The exciting moment has finally arrived! A new Premier League personal scoring record in a single season was born at Old Trafford!"

I have to say that Lineker is also a bad guy, as if he was afraid that everyone would forget, and he also specially reminded the background of this game.

Manchester Derby, red and blue battle.

Yang Feng opened his arms, ran to the sidelines as if he was flying, jumped onto the billboard, and looked up at the sky.

The fans of the visiting team cheered wildly, and the neutral fans also applauded enthusiastically, but what people did not expect was that after a while, sparse applause also sounded from the stands of the fans of the home team.

Like contagion, the applause grew louder and louder, and finally filled the entire Old Trafford stadium.

"Manchester United fans have also been conquered by Yang Feng! The whole world is cheering for him! England's football hooligans are famous all over the world, but England's football culture is also second to none! This is what football should be like..."

Yang Feng jumped off the billboard, walked to the stands of Manchester United, and waved to them.

At this moment, the coaches and players of Manchester United only felt that the sound of "slapping" was made by the fans slapping their faces. It was extremely humiliating, but there was nothing they could do.

"You scored twice in the focus game and got one point, current points: 29"

"You broke the Premier League personal scoring record in a single season and scored five points. Current points: 34"

"Ok?"

Only three points for breaking the Bundesliga record of 40 goals, but five points for breaking the Premier League record of 34 goals?
Draw a card Draw a card.

This system is still reliable. So far, I have never done any tricks like giving myself a goalkeeper card for a striker. In many cases, he will do whatever he thinks. It is so considerate, so although I don’t know the next What will be drawn, but Yang Feng is very calm, anyway, it will not be a waste card.

The pointer turned sharply and finally stopped at around twelve o'clock.

Yang Feng's heart beat violently.

Superstars are also divided into high and low levels. Robinho's pointer is about four o'clock, and Neymar's is only about eleven o'clock...

The purple card flew out and came to him, revealing a figure wearing Argentina's No. 10 jersey and a face that looked eternally bitter and bitter.

Master of silence, Riquelme.

(End of this chapter)