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Chapter 233 People Are Beyond the Sky, Swords Are Like Flying Immortals

The stands on both sides were like two gophers. Real Madrid's head was severely smashed by a hammer just after they emerged, and then it was Manchester City's turn to stick their heads out and show off their might.

3-2.
Pellegrini rushed into the field like crazy, and rushed towards the four disciples who were hugging each other.

The penguin colonies in China have already gone crazy.

"This should be the two closest goals in the Champions League, right? I haven't caught my breath yet, Manchester City scored again..."

"Five goals, I don't know if there is a sixth."

"Hopefully there's no overtime, my little heart can't take it."

"Manchester City's defender is really hard to say..."

"When I was at Schalke 04, I used to say that Shaq's defenders are not good, but when I came to Manchester City, I disliked the Manchester City defenders. It's really difficult to serve."

"Isn't it true that Manchester City's defenders suck?"

"It's definitely not bad, it's just that the midfield is too strong and out of touch."

"Fuck me, it's Manchester City who scored the goal now, but you are talking about Manchester City's defenders, what the hell do you mean?"

"Forgive them, the Internet is too slow, and now it is transferred to Real Madrid's goals."

"What the hell? It was indeed Real Madrid's goal..."

Ronaldo has only recovered a little bit now, looking at the Manchester City players celebrating wildly, he doesn't know what to say.

Naturally, the Real Madrid fans didn't have the heart to applaud. If possible, they hoped that Yang Feng would roll off the field with three legs cramp during the celebration.

"Defend! Defend! Strengthen your defense!" Pellegrini immediately shouted after being excited, "Kroos, you retreat! Akun, Yang, David, you three, counterattack is the main goal! Don't lose the victory you got !"

"Got it, boss!"

There seemed to be no end to it from City's side and Ramos immediately protested to the referee.

With the intervention of the referee, the game was dragged on again.

Ronaldo and Benzema stood at the kick-off point for the fourth time.

The flames of war reignited.

Kroos returned to his own backcourt and formed a three midfielder with Yaya Toure and Kanter. But after Kroos helped to fill in the leak, Yaya Toure became restless and frequently advanced.

This in itself is his style and characteristics. In his vision, Kanter should come to escort him, just like Gattuso next to Pirlo and Khedira next to Alonso. If Kroos comes over to take over the dirty work, even if he is in line, it is time for him to release his offensive talents.

The effect was still there, and as he quickly plugged in, Silva couldn't ignore it, and immediately came forward with a straight kick.

Toure's first shot of the field scared Real Madrid into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Casillas was very focused and resolved the danger in time.

"Toure suddenly inserted, Silva scored the ball... the world wave! Iker Casillas made another contribution! Beautiful long shot, beautiful save!"

Casey got up quickly and threw the ball to Alonso.

Alonso's trademark long ball found Di Maria accurately.

Ah Kuan rushed up immediately, but was brutally tricked by the Argentine Angel.

Fortunately, Chrissy did not drop the chain this time, and stepped forward in time to shovel the ball out of the boundary.

Pellegrini on the sidelines was very annoyed, and turned his head to look around on the bench.

All the substitute players were waiting to see through, and immediately straightened their backs one by one, waiting to be flopped.

"Fernandio, get on the field!"

It's playing, not warming up.

Fortunately, Fernandio had already moved around during the intermission, so he didn't rush into battle.

Yaya Toure on the field couldn't believe his eyes, and kept "what" and "why" with his hands spread out.

Real Madrid thought Gou Ri was deliberately delaying time, so Pepe rushed up and pushed him out.

Toure shook his arm unhappily, and walked out of the court angrily.

He high-fives Fernandio, but ignores Pellegrini, who is reaching out to him, and just brushes past.

Reporters from all walks of life on the sidelines were trembling with excitement.

Infighting?Discord between generals?Manchester City's old tradition.

The masterpieces are of course Robinho and Mancini, Carlos Tevez and Mancini, Balotelli and Mancini.

After Pellegrini took over, Manchester City seems to have been built into an iron barrel. Even if there are slight disturbances, such as Joe Hart's bombardment of Yang Feng and Pellegrini, it is also under the dazzling competitive performance. become invisible.

No one expected that internal conflicts would erupt on such occasions and at such times.

"Big event, big event..."

"Yaya Toure? It shouldn't be!"

"I like him quite a bit, what happened?"

"That's right, it's inexplicable, isn't he playing pretty well? He can both attack and defend."

"Can't you see that? The coach wants to defend, but you are a defensive midfielder and rush forward. If you don't win, you can keep it for the New Year?"

"Just here? This coach is too stingy."

"Yes, the structure is not high, it is difficult to become a big weapon!"

"...Where the hell did you get cerebral palsy, one or two?"

"It's not surprising that there must be phoenix chicks within ten meters of Crouching Dragons."

With Yaya Toure off the field, Manchester City's midfield interception ability has weakened. Pellegrini thought that Alonso would slam Di Maria's side to play, but Alonso turned his focus to Bale.

Bell immediately exhaled another somersault cloud and called for the wind and rain on the left, so arrogant. Fortunately, Kanter was strong, and with the assistance of Cross and Sabaletta, he was finally temporarily pressed on the left.

The game soon came to No. 80 minutes. Ancelotti waved his hand calmly, called the assistant coach to his side, and whispered a few words.

The assistant coach came to the bench, "Luka! Come on!"

Modric jumped up as if he had dynamite buried under his buttocks.

"Modric for Khedira? Ancelotti is going to fight with his back! But without Khedira, how can he stop Yang Feng?"

"That's why it's called a last stand..."

Khedira left the field quickly, and Modric came to the position between Bell and Di Maria in the frontcourt, but the first thing after entering the field was to rush to intercept Yang Feng.

Yang Feng pulled the ball back, and then suddenly flicked and buckled, the fried balls were thrown over.

"Modric defends Yang Feng alone? It's a bit too risky... Sure enough, he was passed, and Yang Feng dribbled the ball in the middle..."

Modric chased after him, and Pepe faced him with a sliding shovel. Yang Feng quickly passed the ball and looked up at Aguero, but when he lifted his foot, it was a shocking world wave.

Cassie's hair stood on end, and he jumped like a conditioned reflex, and then his right hand happened to touch the football.

With a "bang", the palm of the hand was thrown backwards, and the football changed direction and fell to Coentraan's feet.

Coentrao made a big-footed clearance, and Real Madrid escaped unharmed.

"Unfortunately, Manchester City's counterattack was almost completed. I have to say that although Casillas was pierced through the goal three times, Casillas' performance today is still remarkable...Now it's Real Madrid's turn! Alonso takes the ball , didn’t make a long pass right away...Huh? Modric is very active, he was clearly chasing Yang Feng just now, and now he’s participating in the attack again..."

Modric took the ball and Alonso made a two-for-one, suddenly dropped Silva, and then dribbled the ball forward from the center.

Bale and Di Maria flew together on both wings, while Ronaldo and Benzema wandered inside and outside the penalty area. When everyone was waiting for him to make a pass choice, he lowered his head and entered Longtan alone!

Kroos and Fernandio made a mistake that was not a mistake at this time, and they rushed towards Modric together.

Pellegrini's face changed drastically, and he pointed at Fernandio and shouted: "Go back! Keep an eye on Di Maria!"

However, the immediate split of Modric he imagined did not happen.

The Croatian shepherd boy poked the ball between the two very skillfully, and then went around Cross to catch up.

At this time, it was time to find Di Maria with a diagonal pass.

Facing Clichy alone, Di Maria played no matter what he did. He didn't even give the opponent a chance to foul. He quickly changed direction and came near the bottom line, passing the ball high and fast. Scored into Manchester City's penalty area.

Lescott jumps up and fills the void.

Benzema jumped up and also hit a ball of air.

Kompany jumped up and could only feel something go over his head.

Ronaldo jumped up and barely touched the penalty kick.

Just when everyone thought that the ball was going to be wasted like this, Ramos was like a magic soldier.

No one knows where this guy came from. Anyway, at this moment, his running position is more flexible than that of a forward, and his header is more standard than that of Klose.

He jumped high, retracted his legs slightly, leaned his upper body back, and then hit the football hard with his forehead.

The sound of the collision between the head and the football was not loud, but everyone who saw this scene seemed to hear an explosion.

Oblak threw himself into the save, but couldn't touch the football with his arms stretched to the limit.

"Di Maria's cross, Ramos header... GOAL!!! In the 83rd minute of the game, Real Madrid tied the score!"

"It's unbelievable. The game has entered the last 10 minutes. Ramos has descended from the sky, and the savior is in danger! 3-3, the two sides have reached the starting point again! Will there be overtime?"

"What is a wonderful game? It is a game with many goals, few fouls, and stars playing at a normal level! And this game almost met all the conditions. Not only did it score the most in the finals in recent years, but it also played smoothly. The stars It’s even more extraordinary performance! Now let’s see if the game is dragged into overtime, or if a hero steps up to complete a shocking blow..."

Ramos roared after landing, Ronaldo had already run into the goal to hold the football out, Benzema also rushed up, the three scoring heroes celebrated briefly together and then quickly ran back to the midfield.

Yang Feng looked at this scene, and for some reason, his blood surged up.

This is the Real Madrid!There is always a magical reversal of Real Madrid at a critical moment!Real Madrid won the Champions League four times in five years!
He trotted to the middle circle, took the football thrown by Ronaldo and put it under his feet, looked back at his teammates who had quickly stood up, and wanted to say a few words, but found that saying anything at this moment was superfluous of.

Only war.

"The game is not over." What he wanted to say to others finally turned into a whisper that only he could hear, "The game has just begun."

Not only the audience has stood up, but even many fans in front of the screen can't help standing up.

"Fuck, Real Madrid is a bit of a dick, what should I do if I want to rebel?"

"Maybe it's really overtime..."

"Look at the bill! I bought 3-3, and you say I'm a dick?"

"Overtime? Thinking too much! When it comes to reversal, Fengshen said that he is second, who dares to say first?"

Ancelotti called Isco to his side, but did not send him on the field immediately, but continued to stare at the field with his shoulders in his arms, so anxious that Isco wanted to spit on his fat face.

The whistle sounded and the game continued.

Yang Feng has already kicked the ball, but Mansur in the box still locked his eyes on him.

"There will be a miracle..."

Manchester City did not rush forward, but first passed quickly in the midfield to control the rhythm.

Real Madrid got angry when they saw this set, and immediately stepped up their pressing.

Kroos saw that the fire was almost ready, and suddenly he threw a long pass to the frontcourt.

Yang Feng jumped up, and was about to ferry the header, but was staggered by Modric behind him, and directly missed it.

Just as Modric was about to rush over to get the ball, the whistle sounded suddenly.

foul.

Yang Feng didn't have time to argue with him, so he rushed over to get the ball.

In a hurry, Modric stretched out his feet to intercept and shouted: "He wants to send it quickly..."

Before the words finished, Yang Feng kicked the ball out.

Quick free kick.

Aguero stops the ball and turns to face Ramos.

He shook his upper body a few times in a row, tricking Ramos into staggering, but Ramos looked embarrassed, but his center of gravity was not lost.

Aguero suddenly stabilized his body, stepped on the ball with his feet and pushed it out more than ten centimeters to the side without any trace.

Yang Feng inserted from behind, but instead of taking the football away, he kicked the ball directly to the left.

Silva unloaded the ball lightly and went straight to the baseline.

Aguero rushed towards Real Madrid's restricted area at the same time, but Yang Feng followed him unhurriedly, and stood at the front of the restricted area.

Silva seems to have a 360-degree panoramic camera on his body, and he knows Yang Feng and Aguero's running positions like the back of his hand.

He did not pass the ball to Aguero, who was surrounded by heavy soldiers in front of the goal, but made a long pass to find Yang Feng, who was farther away.

The football flew from the left corner near the flag area, crossed half of the penalty area and landed in front of Yang Feng.

Coentrao and Modric one after the other, prepared to destroy the ball even if he tried to foul the moment he stopped the ball.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng had no intention of stopping the ball at all. When the football flew in front of him, he suddenly supported his body with his right foot, and his left leg quickly swung sideways, driving the strength of the whole body. He slammed the football like a battering ram.

Zidane's eyes widened instantly.

Good boy, copied it on me?
He Shi was the first to shoot the case, "Flying Immortal?!"

"Oh!"

Like an explosion, the football directly brushed Coentrao's cheek and flew to the left of the goal.

Casillas bent over, but before his body flew out, the football had already got into the net.

In the 88nd minute of the game, 4-3.
Yang Feng stood where he was, with his hands slightly open, his chin raised slightly, and he looked up at the sky.

Aguero in the front and Cross in the back didn't even dare to rush towards him immediately at this moment, but stood still and looked at Yang Feng who was standing quietly there.

In the words of a certain Wenqing fan later, Yang Feng at that moment was like a banished fairy, independent of the world.

(End of this chapter)